It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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After Chu Heng left Xiaolihua, he did not go back to the grain store directly, but instead went to a nearby trust store.

It was only when he went out that he remembered that the last cheongsam in the family was torn to shreds by him.

So have to buy a new one.

Best to buy a few new spares.

For his couple, this thing consumes a lot...

Goudong hummed a little song all the way, bathed in the brilliance of late summer, and arrived at the place not long after.

After locking the car and entering the door, he ran straight to the counter that sold old clothes.

Maybe it's because life is not easy, there are a lot more old clothes in the counter than before.

And there are quite a lot of styles, including some clothes that are rarely seen today.

The smooth and slippery leather cloak, the well-crafted sturdy suit, and the gorgeous foreign skirt, each of which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

As for how these things appeared here, it is unknown.

Chu Heng hurriedly glanced at the things on the counter, and soon found four or five cheongsams hanging on the shelf, and hurriedly waved to the aunt who sold the goods, and said politely: "Comrade, if you are tired, take those cheongsams. Come and show me."

Auntie glanced at this handsome boy, with a kind smile on her face, twisted the waist of the bucket and walked over to take off all the cheongsams, put them on the counter, and asked curiously, "Young man, no one wears this stuff. , why did you buy this?"

"I think this material is pretty good, and I want to buy it back and change two sets of the back." Chu Heng casually perfunctory, picked up the cheongsams and looked at them. Seeing that the fabric and size were all acceptable, he nodded with satisfaction. Said: "Comrade, please open the votes, I want all of them."

"Hey, you're young, you can live a good life." The aunt gave high praise, then took the book, swiped a few times, gave the bill and handed it over.

"Thank you!"

After Chu Heng took the ticket, he left the counter and went to other places to see if there was nothing else worth selling.

It's hard to come here, can't you just buy a few cheongsams and go back?

It's not enough for the two taels of rice consumed by cycling back and forth!

The goods went round and round, and soon came to the place where the watches were sold.

Same as the counter that sells clothes, this place has a lot of stuff.

Desk clocks, wall clocks, watches, pocket watches, domestic, foreign, modern, ancient, can be described as everything.

Chu Heng glanced at him and saw a lot of valuable objects.

Pure gold pocket watches, diamond-encrusted watches, Qing Dynasty cloisonne watches, etc., are very eye-catching.

This guy stood in front of the counter with shining eyes, watching one by one.

In the end, he chose eight!

Two Swiss-made gold pocket watches from the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, one modern Italian-made pure gold watch with diamonds, two also modern German-made platinum and diamond watches, two self-ringing bells from the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and one Qianlong watch The filigree clock of France entering the palace during the period.

These clocks and watches are all very well preserved, almost no traces of use can be seen, and they are all collectible.

But it is precisely because it is new, the price is relatively high, eight clocks cost him more than 100 yuan!

Under the surprised eyes of the salesman, Chu Heng happily hugged the clocks, left the clock counter, and went to the place where the old clothes were sold.

After picking up those cheongsams, he turned his head and left the store.

Chu Heng wanted to buy some old furniture, but he really couldn't get it, so he could only wait until the next time.

Valley

After going out and tying things to the car, he rode back to the camp without spending too much time outside.

Another rewarding day!

Ah, if nothing else, Xiao Ni will also have a full harvest.

When Chu Heng returned to the grain store, he closed the office door tightly, then took out the few cheongsams and needles that had been put in the warehouse, and started to change his clothes clumsily.

Mainly in the slits, it's too low, he has to revise it well, otherwise he won't be able to wear it.

As we all know, Director Chu is very good at piling, and is not good at needlework at all.

Therefore, he has not finished this work from the morning to the afternoon.

But there is no way. He can only do this by himself. Can someone change it for him? He doesn't have that face. As for Ni Yinghong, that's even more impossible. It would be hard for her to wear it once. Not to mention letting her change it herself.

Fortunately, this is not difficult, it is just a matter of time-consuming.

The time just arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the dog thing finally finished changing the last clothes.

This grandson is really caring about that little thing!

"This one is for the second room!"

Chu Heng picked up a purple dark-flowered cheongsam with slits almost reaching his armpits, and looked at it with a smile on his face. In his mind, the scene of Qin Jingru wearing it and standing in front of him involuntarily appeared.

It's so nice!

"Hey!" The thief licked his lips cheaply, and put the cheongsam in the warehouse. At the same time, he also made up his mind, and went to the second room to chat another day to see if he had time to go out for a stroll.

The cornfield outside the city is pretty good...

"Dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Guo Xia shouted from the door, "Brother, there is a waste collector outside looking for you, saying it is your friend."

"A waste collector?"

Chu Heng, who was yawning, shook his head for a moment, and then realized that it might be Zhang Yi looking for him. He quickly got up and opened the door, and instructed Guo Xia, "Let him in."

"Ugh."

Guo Xia turned around and left.

After a while, Zhang Yi was brought in.

The old man's dress was similar to when Chu Heng met him for the first time, with a disheveled face and tattered clothes. As soon as he entered the room, a sour smell hit his nostrils, and he didn't know how long he hadn't showered.

Chu Heng rolled his eyes and waved to Guo Xia, "Go on with your business."

"Hey, call me if you have something to do." Guo Xia glanced curiously, then wiped his body and left, admiring Director Chu's wide range of friends~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Really can play with anyone Let's go together!

When Guo Xia was far away, Chu Heng spoke again, he wrinkled his nose, raised his hand, fanned the wind in front of him, and said angrily, "I said, Master Zhang, I have to send you a thousand dollars. A lot of money, right? Can't you change your clothes to leaves?"

"Make sure to wear this body." Zhang Yi sat down on the chair, picked up the big tea jar and took a sip.

"Then you can take a bath, too!" Chu Heng threw a cigarette helplessly and asked him, "Are you here for something?"

"Good thing."

Zhang gave a mysterious smile, got up and closed the door first, and after doing it again, he whispered furtively: "I went to Xicheng today, and I met a man who sold an old safe, which was made in Germany in the early years. Listen to the Lord. The family said that after the little devils evacuated, the old man moved out from an official's house. The old man has been secretly tossing for so many years, but he has not opened it until now. Scrap iron to sell."