There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

back door?

If she remembers correctly when she came in just now, this gate is the courtyard wall.

Zhou Jiao turned her head and looked at the door more than one meter wide on the side. She was looking at the big main entrance. The purpose of the left door...

Suddenly she was terrified and extremely excited.

She just said, Beijing can't move, can't find fun here?

Zhou Jiao concealed the surprise in her eyes and looked at the pile of antique wardrobes, wooden boxes, and screens with no decorations. After a moment of silence, she decisively put them into the space in turn.

Sure enough, there was an open space in the back, which was different from the dusty warehouse. There were traces of the accumulation of boxes. It was emptied not long ago, depending on the degree of dust.

Zhou Jiao's eyes flashed, she put back the pile of debris, not even the pair of round stools found in it. If you guessed it right, there is something deliberately marked by someone with a heart.

Lightly wiping the footprints that had come, Zhou Jiao carefully returned to the original warehouse, and Zhang Guoqing, who was standing there talking with others, waved.

"Ouch, all right?"

Zhou Jiaoqian smiled and nodded, watching them walk slowly, pointing at a pile of newspapers, and some little books, "Plus the wood you just picked, it should be enough time for my parents."

Zhang Guoqing threw the newly opened cigarette case to Zhang Le as he walked, and smiled: "How long are these papers and books broken?"

"Choose something, some things are not suitable for exodus."

How about Zhang Le winking at his colleagues? I'm right, people pay attention to it. "Brother, keep such a good cigarette for yourself."

Zhang Guoqing waved his hand, "Come on, I didn't even look at it. I didn't smoke. This was the one who went to the elders to play smoothly yesterday. You should smoke less. These are not good for your health."

"Hehe, then I'm welcome. Brother, I'll help you move to the pallet. Do you want to pick something more."

"Enough, how much can the two old people use, and the briquettes. Quickly weigh me."

Before leaving, Zhou Jiao held back Yu Wang, who turned her head and took another look, and kept leaving the sight of the two lads who were seeing each other before she let out a sigh of relief.

In the ear, Zhang Guoqing asked in a low voice, "How is it? Are there many? Good guy, I haven't seen so many even in Beijing."

"A lot of imitations."

Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Are you sure you are not mistaken? Wife, there are not so many fakes now."

"Anyone who is proficient in this way will more or less fake it." Zhou Jiao sighed lightly. "In order to protect the things you love, you have to do it. Red lacquer covering furniture and porcelain is not a perfect solution after all, like calligraphy and painting."

It's because he's been stubborn, Zhang Guoqing nodded and comforted: "Aren't there five big purchase stations? I'll take you from house to house in the past two days."

Zhou Jiao couldn't help laughing. Originally wanted to talk about what she had discovered. Seeing more and more pedestrians on the road, she could only wait to go back and talk about it.

"Are you trying to find clues at other acquisition stations?" Zhang Guoqing almost knocked over the teacup. His wife is really courageous, does his father-in-law know?

Zhou Jiaobai gave him a glance and looked out, "Keep it down, the children should have heard it outside."

Is this the point? Zhang Guoqing frowned, "If your idea comes true, there is no small involvement. Daughter-in-law, we will leave in two days. Is it necessary to blend in?"

"Just grab the back of the head, what can we do? We die one after the other. If these people don't have an umbrella, who has the courage? There is no need to provoke trouble."

Zhou Jiao waved her hand quickly, and then she became a saint, isn't she just curious about who it is? Hmm, I have a chance to make some money by the way.

"I didn't plan to get involved, or I'd get you to find Zuo Lin." Zhou Jiao groaned, "As soon as we go back to our hometown, there will be big cases here. In your mind, I am so stupid?"

Zhang Guoqing looked at her suspiciously when she saw this, "Then what do you mean, black eat black?"

Zhou Jiao smiled upon hearing this, "Can you speak?"

That is to admit it! Zhang Guoqing lowered his eyes and thought about it, as if it was really feasible. But before that, it has to be arranged.

His wife has a car; because of the manpower, he and his wife are enough. Regardless of whether there is gain or not, Quandang will play with his little girl.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Guoqing raised his head to look at Zhou Jiao with bright eyes, and touched her head fondly, "I'll go out and inquire about the other five waste stations first, you wait for me."

"Alright?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled and nodded, "Who made you my daughter-in-law? I'll make arrangements. You first have a good rest at home, and I will take you out for a walk in the evening."

Zhang Guoqing came back before dinner. If you want to inquire about these news, whether it is Zhao Dashan or Zuo Lin, it is impossible for him to find them.

It's that the second dealers who have dealt with before have some uses. But naturally contact with those people, his identity as Zhang Guoqing cannot be exposed.

If it weren't for these people who remembered his generous shots at the beginning, it is estimated that after so many years, they would not even lift their eyelids.

Fortunately, after walking around, the little gadgets bought at a high price are still worth the money. Zhang Guoqing inquired more or less inside information from various places, combined with the analysis of those people's utterances, there is indeed a group of people who are doing big business again.

"These people are so courageous." Zhou Jiao secretly smacked her tongue. She didn't doubt the authenticity of the news she learned from Zhang Guoqing.

Throughout the ages, the most well-informed people are these little people who have been in the dark for a long time. They are still standing upright after relying on the gossip. It is not occasional that the prisoners who have not been caught in the public trial are small soldiers.

"There are two ways now, one is to go to the black market last time, let's look for the bearded man to trade directly; there is also the line of Xiao Liu, the No. 3 waste station."

Zhou Jiao remembered that big beard and shook her head. She believed her premonition, and it was no good to have more contact with that person. Besides, it's okay to sell coal in exchange for materials before. If you propose to change the antique calligraphy and painting that everyone shuns now. Haha, believe it or not, how many lives might we kill?

Zhang Guoqing nodded approvingly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then let's watch that Xiao Liu tonight. Since there are even rumors on the road, it is estimated that it will not be long before this person has slipped or something has happened. "

"Well, I finally touched these old nests of them. I guess these people collected them first before sending them to the dock. Brother, do you want these people?"

Zhou Jiao talked about her neck. This time, she wouldn't be stupid to report or kidnap people. What if someone protects them after they return to Beijing?

You have to teach a lesson if you don't want to be stunned.

What is more frightening than death!

Zhang Guoqing immediately slapped her hand off, looked at her with a calm face, glared at her reproachfully, and reprimanded: "It's worse than anything, how bad luck!"

Zhou Jiao graciously nudged him with her shoulder, and raised her hand aggrievedly, "Look, it's red, alas, the cabbage field is yellow..."

Zhang Guoqing looked at her amused, wondering how much effort he exerted? ...You sing again, there is a way to sing that you lost your father and mother when you were three years old...There is room for rebirth in the fifties