Get something in the courtyard

Chapter 29

Take a look at the things stored in the scrap collection station. Apart from the real scraps, this place can become a second-hand goods trading market.

Many items are simply old, and some even show no signs of use.

This is the furniture Wang Kun needs.

Looking at the furniture piled up in the warehouse, Wang Kun showed greedy eyes.

There was no way, there were several pieces of red sandalwood furniture in front of me, including two red sandalwood beds.

Rosewood furniture has always had a relatively high status in China. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, only emperors could use it.

In addition to rosewood furniture, there are other mahogany furniture.

The price of these furniture was very high in later generations, and it has high collection value.

Buy it, you must buy it.

If he doesn't buy it, Wang Kun will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

"Stationmaster Hou, I think these furniture are good. Can I buy them?"

Stationmaster Hou looked at it and said: "The quality of these furniture is good, but it is too heavy and the price is high. Are you really willing to buy it?"

Of course, you have to buy it even if you lose all your money.

"How much are you going to buy?"

Wang Kun pointed a finger and circled all the furniture he valued.

"These furniture cost at least 200 yuan. There are only two brothers and sisters in your family. There is no need to buy three beds. There is also no need to sell three tables. Besides, if you buy these things, do you have room to put them at home?"

Wang Kun didn't hear what Stationmaster Hou said clearly, and his mind was filled with 200 yuan.The price is really right.

When I retired, my retirement fee, plus gifts from my comrades, was about more than 500 yuan.Later, when I visited my comrades, I gave some to their families one after another, and now I only have less than 500 yuan left.

Even if he spends all his money, Wang Kun will still get these furniture.

"I had just retired from the army and I still had some savings. I happened to come across these pieces of furniture and bought them together. If I have children in the family and buy furniture again, I might not find such good ones."

Although Stationmaster Hou thought these pieces of furniture were good, he didn't know their value. Instead, he disliked the space they took up.Since Wang Kun is willing to buy it, he will not stop it.

It's just that Wang Kun is alone and will definitely not be able to transport the furniture away.

Fortunately, there were many people doing odd jobs on the street. Wang Kun asked the old man in the reception room to help find eight people and three cars to transport the furniture away.

The furniture is relatively heavy, and Wang Kun is not stingy either. Each person pays [-] cents, and the car also costs [-] cents.

Wang Kun took Xueer and walked to the courtyard with these people.

After Wang Kun left, stationmaster Hou called Director Wang and asked about the courtyard.

Stationmaster Hou was really surprised when he learned that the matter was the same as what Wang Kun said.

The accountant at the scrap collection station was a little curious when he saw his station manager like this.

"Stationmaster, what happened?"

"Do you still remember the furniture we purchased from No. 45 Courtyard some time ago? Those furniture were sold by Yizhonghai, but the furniture is not from Yizhonghai, but from the street office."

The accountant opened his mouth and couldn't believe this.

As an eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill, Yi Zhonghai is quite well-known in the neighborhood and has a very good reputation.But who would have thought that he would actually dare to sell things from the street.

"I heard that an eighth-level worker earns 99 yuan a month, and those furniture only cost 20 yuan. Is it worth it for this little money?"

Whether it was worth it or not, only Qin Huairu knew, after all, the 20 yuan was in her hands.

Soon, Wang Kun and his party arrived at the courtyard.

At this time, everyone was getting off work one after another. They were very curious to see Wang Kun bringing so much furniture.

They were all gathered around not far away and pointing.

Anyway, there is no problem with the source of his things, and he doesn't care about what others say.

When he arrived at the courtyard, Yan Bugui wiped his second-hand bicycle at the door.

Wang Kun took the worker to his house without saying hello.When Yan Bugui saw that Wang Kun ignored him, he threw down the rag in his hand very dissatisfied and turned back to the house.

At the door, Wang Kun stopped.

When he left in the morning, he clearly locked the door.Now there are obvious signs that the door has been broken into, and the lock is missing.

This was clearly a thief.

Wang Kun believed that it was the revenge of Yi Zhonghai and others. Although he could solve it himself, there was no joy in calling the police.

Judging from the looks of the group of people in the courtyard, I'm afraid they have never called the police.In this case, Wang Kun decided to give them a lesson and teach them how to call the police.

"Master, please wait a moment. When I went out in the morning, my house was locked, but now the lock on the door is missing. I suspect a thief has broken in. I'll give you fifty cents and ask you to look after it for me. Point at the door, I'm going to call the police now."

Wang Kun was generous, so naturally they wouldn't mind waiting for a while.

But Wang Kun didn't notice, and his actions were caught by the third aunt.

The third aunt immediately ran back home, "Old man, something serious has happened."

"You are talking nonsense, what's the big deal?"

"Wang Kun wants to call the police."

"Why did he call the police?"

"Old man, today Bangge pried open Wang Kun's door and entered his house. Now he comes back and finds that his house has been stolen. Can he not call the police?"

Yan Bugui immediately stood up and ran out of the house at a sprint speed of [-] meters, stopping Wang Kun who wanted to go out.

"Wang Kun, listen to me, don't call the police."

"Third uncle, why can't you call the police?"

When Yan Bugui heard the words "third uncle", he subconsciously contacted the bandits and quickly corrected Wang Kun.

"Don't call me third uncle. You just came here and you don't know the rules of our hospital. No matter what happens, our three uncles will handle it. You can't call the police."

Wang Kun really wanted to go to the street office and sue them again.No matter what happens, it will be handled by the three uncles.

It seems that they have forgotten that the most they have power is to deal with trivial disputes, and that is when people are willing to do so.

Wang Kun slapped his head and realized that he had really forgotten that the people in the courtyard would definitely not have the guts to reject Yi Zhonghai and the others.

Judging from Yan Bugui's attitude, it is obvious that he wants to stop Wang Kun, so that's fine. Let's see what trouble they will make.

"Okay, if you are willing to handle it, let's take a look first. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then don't blame me for calling the police."

Seeing Wang Kun's promise, Yan Bugui didn't dare to delay and immediately ran to Yi Zhonghai's home in the Central Courtyard.

"Lao Yi, something bad has happened. Wang Kun's house has been stolen."

Yi Zhonghai was overjoyed. He slammed the table and shouted, "Lao Yan, come to my house for a drink tonight. Let's celebrate. Then invite Lao Liu over and let Sha Zhu take charge. Cuilan, hurry up and buy something delicious."

When Yan Bugui heard about drinking, he immediately forgot the purpose of coming here.

"Lao Yi, you are still generous. To be honest, I haven't drank for a long time."

"Just in time, we won't come home until we get drunk tonight. By the way, Lao Yan, what are you doing here?"

"Wang Kun wants to call the police."

"You can't call the police. Why didn't you tell us such an important thing earlier? If we called the police, what would others think of our courtyard? Why didn't you stop him."

Yan Bugui blinked, he just said he would treat me to a drink, why did he fall out?

"I stopped him, and now I'm waiting for you to deal with it?"

Hearing that Wang Kun was stopped, Yi Zhonghai felt relieved again, "Since he was stopped, it's okay. As for handling it, let him wait and let's talk about it after drinking."

This time, Yan Bugui was not carried away by Yi Zhonghai's words, but said everything he wanted to say.

"I can't wait. If we don't go, he will definitely call the police."

(End of this chapter)