My 1979

He Fang started cooking since she came back. She fried a few vegetables and simmered the rice. Once it came out of the pot, it was so fragrant that it could make people faint.

As soon as Li and the others came back, He Fang greeted them for dinner.

Old Man Li went into the yard to get a bucket of water, washed his face, and then went directly into the kitchen, took out the rice from the big iron pot and put it into a basin, leaving only the rice crackers. After a while, he added some soybean oil, and the rice crackers became more golden. Crispy.

After about ten minutes, the aroma of the rice cracker became stronger and stronger. Old Man Li said with a satisfied smile, "This rice cracker is good, you are not allowed to compete with me."

Su Ming also came over, so he could sit around the table and pass cigarettes to Old Man Li. Old Man Li didn't answer, lit his own cigarette, and took a puff, "I've been living here these days, and I took a look at your house. , the three houses are not suitable for collecting antiques.”

"What's wrong, Master Li? Didn't you collect them well at the beginning?"

Li He was not ashamed to ask. He didn't know much about this stuff. Old Li Tou was the expert. Now that Old Li Tou was helping him unconditionally, he naturally had to learn more.

"There are not enough vents, the humidity is high, and the space is small. There is no room for a lot of furniture. The most important thing is that it is not safe here, and there are more and more people who care about you. No one can stop you in your yard. Just put up a ladder and come in." .

I also heard from Su Ming that you are collecting antiques. Tricycles come in and out every day. In fact, I don’t know how many people are watching. It’s too ostentatious. Please change the place quickly. "

Old Man Li smoked his tobacco and explained bit by bit.

He has been here for half a year, and Li He's family background is somewhat clear. He knows that he does business privately and is not short of money.

Li He poured a glass of wine for Old Man Li and asked, "Do you think there is a suitable place?"

Lao Litou took a sip of wine and took another mouthful of food and said, "I have a friend who was also a stubborn man in the early years. His child and wife gave him away. After liberation, he didn't have time to leave, but he stayed with his family in Hong Kong last year. After getting in touch with the person, he is planning to go to Hong Kong to enjoy his old age. I will give you some advice on the house and maybe I can sell it to you.

His house was returned in 1979. Although it was damaged a lot, the structure was good and many people were jealous of it in the early years. You negotiate the price yourself. "

"The relationship is good, where is it?" Li He naturally nodded in agreement.

"Not far, over there on Sanmiao Street." Old Li Tou said.

"When are we going?" Li He's eyes lit up when he heard the house.

"Tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, Old Li Tou picked up another piece of chicken and chewed in his mouth while saying, "Don't tell me, He girl, her cooking skills are getting better and better now."

Li He smiled and said, "Of course a famous teacher will produce a good disciple."

He Fang gouged out Li He, said nothing, and lowered her head to eat her own food.

Su Ming also saw a list in the afternoon. He didn't care about the authenticity of the antiques. He just felt that he had done so much useless work and was a little embarrassed. He raised the cup and said to Old Man Li, "Thanks to you, Uncle Li, how about I and I I have to continue working in vain."

Old Man Li glanced at the two brothers, "It's normal for you two to have a pair of hammers. But it's also good luck. There are indeed a lot of good things. A blind cat meets a dead mouse. But many of them are not fake. It's just that you two look at the old ones. Jialu, for example, such a big vase is engraved with 'Serve the People', but the big characters can't be seen?"

Li He's face got wet when he drank, and his heart felt even hotter. In fact, he was more to blame, as long as they were old and yellowed, they all looked like antiques.

In fact, many of them were fired after the Republic of China or after liberation. The quality of the firing is not good, and ashes fall into the water. Over time, they look like old products.

I can only say that Li He has a problem with his vision.

After breakfast the next day, Li He took Old Li Tou on his bicycle and set off straight to Sanmiao Street.

There are three temples on Sanmiao Street, all of which are Guandi temples, so it is called Sanmiao Street. The road is paved with small gravel mixed with asphalt. The road is uneven. If you wear thin soles when walking, the upturned pebbles will hurt the soles of your feet. .

It's also a courtyard house with blue tiles, white walls, and a narrow gate. Li He can't see what's good about it, except that the location here is first-class. Xuanwumen is the closest to his school, which is much better than living in Wangershan. .

Old Li knocked on the door, and an old man wearing reading glasses came out and opened the door. He looked at Old Li, then at Li He, without saying anything, and went straight into the house.

Just inside the gate is the main room, and you can vaguely see the red carvings on the wooden beams.

"Don't mind, that's the way it is." Lao Li invited Li He into the room, pointed at his head, and whispered, "Here, here, I was stimulated before."

Entering directly into the courtyard, the mahogany tables and chairs and carved door leaves are all exquisite despite being old and stained.

It really is a unique cave. Nothing can be seen from the outside. But inside, there are lush trees entwined with vines and winding paths leading to secluded areas. When you walk along the stone path to the end, you will suddenly see the exquisite flower pavilion and the lotus root fish pond.

Li He really fell in love with this yard.

After entering the main room and sitting down, Old Li Tou said directly, "Old Yu, I'm going straight here. Do you want to sell this house? If so, give it to me, my nephew, who is also surnamed Li."

After speaking, he glanced at Li He again. Li He stood up and said, "Uncle Yu, my uncle often mentioned you. You were a great person when you were young."

Lao Yu didn't say anything, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He had lived in the house all his life, so naturally he had feelings. This time he went abroad, and the children were used to living abroad. It was still unclear whether they could come back. Might as well sell it.

Li He didn't say anything. If he acted too urgently, it would only make Lao Zhang feel that he was in need, and he would inevitably raise the price.

"If I want to sell this house, I won't sell it for less than this amount, and it will be paid in one lump sum." Old Yutou stretched out his hand and drew with five fingers, his face expressionless.

"Five thousand?" Li He was stunned for a moment, looking surprised.

Lao Yu nodded.

"What about the furniture in this room?" Li He was happy, but on the surface, he still had to worry about it.

Five thousand yuan to buy a house on Sanmiao Street, a house that may not even be bought with eight or nine figures in future generations, is definitely a bargain from the sky.

Old Yutou thought for a while, "I'll give it all to you."

After the same transfer procedures, Li He took the real estate certificate and felt a ripple in his heart.

Things that he had never thought of in his previous life, he has now achieved. Even in his previous life, he was not short of money for the houses on Sanmiao Street, but he never dared to be so wealthy that he wanted to buy a house on Sanmiao Street.

Only now, he has done this before he graduated.

Life really appears little by little without your intention, and then comes to you. Lucky people never get lucky alone, they come one after another.

Although Old Yutou talked little, he was a cheerful person. After getting the money that day, he packed up a few clothes, a baggage and a big box, and moved to the house next door.

Li He was stunned and pointed to the house next door, "Is this his home too?"

Old Man Li said with a smile, "What do you think? If you go to Jinyu Alley, half the street is owned by Na Tong's family."

"These rooms must be cleared and put on shelves. Antiques cannot be placed directly on the floor. They need shelves. Each different antique needs a specific shelf to be placed. It cannot be placed too close to other antiques."

"The walls here need to be painted."

"The windows here need to be opened two more. There is not enough ventilation. It is hot in the summer and dry in the winter and there is not enough moisture."

"We need to plant some flowers and plants here to make the air a little more humid."

Lao Li Tou held a dry tobacco bar in one hand and was pointing while pointing. Li He and Su Ming followed behind. Su Ming took a small notebook and memorized it, not daring to miss anything.

It can be seen that Old Li Tou loves antiques from the bottom of his heart. Without any reward, Old Li Tou still tried his best to help.

Li He had already walked around a dozen houses before and after, and said with a smile, "Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy it. Those few houses are definitely enough for me."

Old Man Li smiled and said nothing, motioning for Li He to follow him.

He led Li He through the small door, stopped next to a rockery, and turned a wooden stake hard next to a cave. He was panting from exhaustion and said, "Dead man, come here and help."

Li He hurried over to help rotate it. After only a few times, he heard a crunching sound. A large round millstone on the ground was slowly moving. Li He shouted excitedly, "It's moving, it's moving."