Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Once you sign in early in the morning, you will be happy all day long.

"Ding, if you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with a Shiquan Dabu Decoction, 10 yuan in money, and ten feet of cloth coupons."

Hearing the system prompt, Wang Weidong couldn't help but curled his lips.

Having developed an appetite for food, he no longer despises these things.

Shiquan Dabu Decoction is completely unnecessary.

He is now at his peak, he is so energetic every day, and he doesn't need this thing at all.

Ten yuan and a cloth ticket are quite affordable.

These days, supplies are scarce, and cloth tickets are linked to wages.

Ordinary workers are only issued 2 feet of cloth stamps every year, which is enough to make one sleeve head.

During the Chinese New Year, the whole family saved enough cloth money to make new clothes for their children.

This ten-foot piece of cloth ticket came at the right time.

Call Ding Qiunan after get off work tonight and go with her to order two outfits.

We are getting engaged, so we must wear new clothes.

After coming out of He Yuyu's room, Wang Weidong looked at his room.

Found the door open.

I walked over and saw that there was no one inside, but the kang was in a mess, as if there had been a war.

Wang Weidong touched his chin, guessing whether it was Yu Haitang's night attack.

If you don't see yourself, why don't you vent your anger on the quilt?

He never imagined that three women came into the house last night.

And a big, restricted incident happened.

If this situation really happened, Wang Weidong might not be able to withstand it.

After all, they are three women with good looks and figures. Who can withstand this?

You might just obey them half-heartedly.

We’ll talk about the sequelae later.

He just made a mistake that everyone in the world would make. What bad intentions could he have?

It's just that I've missed all of this, and I guess there won't be such an opportunity again in the future.

Wang Weidong folded the quilt and tied it with a rope, preparing to take it to the boiler room of the steel rolling mill and burn it.

He didn't want to waste it, but who knew what Yu Haitang had done with this quilt?

To be on the safe side, let's just burn it.

Originally, after he and Ding Qiunan got engaged, he also needed to buy a new quilt, but now he just treated it as advance.

While folding the quilt, Wang Weidong smelled a strange smell from the quilt.

It tastes like...seafood abalone.

It’s really strange. Yu Haitang is hiding under the quilt and eating seafood?

Wang Weidong didn't think twice and walked out directly holding the quilt.

When passing by the front yard, I happened to meet Yan Bugui squatting at the door brushing his teeth.

When he saw Wang Weidong, he immediately stood up and asked vaguely: "Weidong, what are you doing with the quilt?"

"Oh, I can't have this quilt anymore, I plan to throw it away." Wang Weidong replied.

Yan Bugui's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this. After wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he came forward.

He carefully inspected the quilt Wang Weidong was holding, shook his head pitifully, and said twice: "It's a pity to lose such a good quilt."

Wang Weidong thought to himself: Is this quilt good? When Lou Xiaoe lived here, he went to the department store to buy high-quality goods. It was made of fine cashmere, which was not only light, but also very warm when covered.

Seeing Wang Weidong's expressionless face, Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Weidong, you don't want it anyway, why don't you give me this quilt?"

Wang Weidong laughed immediately when he heard this. He had guessed that Yan Bugui would say this.

He deliberately pondered for a while and said: "Uncle Yan, it's not impossible to give it to you, but we have a condition."

Upon hearing that there were conditions, Yan Bugui immediately became vigilant.

He stared at Wang Weidong defensively and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"You should have a lot more peanuts in stock, right?"

Wang Weidong clearly remembered that when he came back yesterday, he happened to see Yan Bugui's two sons carrying a large bag of peanuts back, and he didn't know where they got them.

When Yan Bugui heard this, his face twitched a few times.

It’s true that Wang Weidong is obviously the most powerful person in this courtyard, so why is he always thinking about his family’s one-third of an acre of land?

As a man who even planned his children's food, how could Yan Bugui want to be taken advantage of? He wanted to reject Wang Weidong immediately.

But when the corner of his eye glanced at Wang Weidong hugging the quilt, he felt entangled again in his heart.

Yan Bugui recognized it at a glance. Only the Jingcheng Department Store in the whole capital could sell this cashmere.

That doesn't just mean having money, you also have to have connections.

Yan Bugui is almost fifty this year. The older you get, the more you are afraid of the cold. He has always been thinking about getting another good quilt.

Now that he finally came across a free cashmere quilt that he had never dared to think of, how could Yan Bugui be willing to give it up?

Isn’t it just peanuts? He recognized it!

When Wang Weidong and Ding Qiunan have their engagement party, he can order more leftovers and it won't be a loss no matter what.

So Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll put a plate for you right now."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Weidong stopped Yan Bugui and said with a half-smile, "Uncle Yan, this is a fine cashmere quilt. I'm afraid a plate of peanuts won't be enough."

Once a person's defense line is broken, the benchmark in his heart will be lowered infinitely.

Yan Bugui was like this. He asked: "Then how much do you want?"

"Stop talking and give me a few pounds!" Wang Weidong said with a faint smile.

Yan Bugui's eyes widened immediately and he opened his mouth to refuse.

But Wang Weidong deliberately shook the quilt, and he swallowed his words again.

He said with great pain: "Two catties is two catties!"

After that, Yan Bugui hurried back to the house, and when he came out again, he already had a steel scale and a bag of peanuts in his hand.

In front of Wang Weidong, he weighed the peanuts and said: "No more, no less, exactly two kilograms."

Wang Weidong didn't care whether the peanuts were enough for two kilograms. Based on his understanding of Yan Bugui, he had probably tampered with the peanuts.

What he cared about was the steel scale in Yan Bugui's hand.

The black paint on the surface of the scale is mottled and stained with light red rust, and several strange symbols can be vaguely seen on the bottom.

Some time ago, in order to deal with the antiques "gifted" by Xu Damao, Wang Weidong went to find Big Gold Tooth and gave away the antique vase.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In addition to getting back a lot of tickets, I also got back a book related to antique knowledge from Big Gold Tooth.

The steel scale in front of me is very similar to something described in a book.

Wang Weidong asked calmly: "Uncle Yan, why do you still have a scale at home?"

"Ahem!" Yan Bugui coughed twice and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Weidong, we both know the truth, so don't expose me."

Wang Weidong didn't understand the reason at first, but soon recalled the time when Yan Bugui was caught on the black market.

"This golf club looks quite old!" Wang Weidong said.

"That's right, I got this thing from my old cousin. I heard it was passed down from my uncle, but it's quite old." Yanbu Guihun said nonchalantly.

This steel scale has been tampered with. It looks dusty and the scales are missing.

If it weren't for Wang Weidong's keen eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to recognize it.

It's not surprising that Yan Bugui didn't realize his value. After all, he was just a teacher and had no experience in antiques.

"So that's it." Wang Weidong nodded and said tentatively: "Uncle Yan, can you transfer this scale? I just need it recently."

Yan Bugui's eyes widened immediately. Was he taking advantage?

"Weidong, logically speaking, given our friendship, it's just a steelyard, so it's okay to just give it to you, but this is my cousin's family heirloom, so it's hard for me to handle it!"

Yan Bugui looked embarrassed, as if he had encountered a huge problem.

Wang Weidong sneered in his heart. He didn't say it was a family heirloom just now, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.

He threw out two bills angrily: "Two dollars!"

In the supply and marketing cooperative, a new scale costs three yuan and two industrial coupons. The price offered by Wang Weidong is neither high nor low.

If it is too high, it will cause Yan Bugui to be alert.

If the price is too low, Yanbu Guihui will not be willing to sell it.

After all, after selling this scale, he still had to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a new scale.

"make a deal!"

Yanbu Guisheng was afraid that Wang Weidong would regret it, so he stuffed the peanuts and the scale beam into Wang Weidong's hands.

He very considerately took over the cashmere quilt and helped Wang Weidong reduce his burden.

Then he carried her home happily.

"Old lady, I've made a fortune!"

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