That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 155 Our family’s roots are growing
"Wait a moment, don't leave yet."

The bus came, but Li Ye and others didn't get on the bus.
He stood behind Jin Peng and others, watching Naoto Nakamura get into a car and leave quickly.

"Brother Peng, last time Lao Song disturbed other people's business near Beiertiao and was almost maimed. Which alley was it specifically in?"

"I really don't know this. I was the one who went to the X Exit Station to pick him up."

But Jin Peng thought about it and asked Wei Jiaxian next to him: "Has Lao Song mentioned this to you?"

Wei Jiaxian said dullly: "I mentioned it, but I just said that the family's surname is Guan, and their home is near Bei Ertiao. There is a big willow tree at the door, and they have a set of official kiln pots from the Ming Dynasty."

Li Yimei's heart sank, and he said to Tan Min: "Go and call Huang Gang over, and tell him that I want to ask him something."

Tan Min went immediately, but after a while, Huang Gang didn't call over, but his sister Huang Suwen followed Tan Min.

"Brother Li, my brother drank too much. If you have anything to do, you can ask me. If I don't know, just wait until he wakes up and tell him and ask him to find you."

"The same goes for you," Li Ye asked, "I heard that there is a big willow tree in your area? Is that right?"

"Big willow tree?" Huang Suwen was stunned for a moment, then turned and pointed: "There is one in that alley, at the door of Uncle Guan Er's house. Why does Brother Li ask about this?"

Li Ye saw that the direction Huang Suwen was pointing was the alley where Naoto Nakamura came out just now.

"Ah~"

Li Ye sighed, feeling that most of the good mood of the day was gone.

If there is a country where people are most interested in Chinese antiques, it is the one in Little Days. In addition to the outflow of antiques to Hong Kong Island, Chrysanthemum in the East is also one of the hardest-hit areas.

At that time, Lao Song, who was lame and following the suspicious people, knew that they sailed from Jincheng Port. Now that he saw Naoto Nakamura, Li Ye felt that they were inseparable.

Li Ye actually didn't care much about a set of Ming Dynasty teapots, but if it was bought overseas by Naoto Nakamura, he would be very concerned and very unhappy.

Seeing that Li Ye didn't answer, Huang Suwen suddenly asked with a smile: "Brother Li, have you also heard about the antiques in Uncle Guan Er's house?"

Li Ye looked at Huang Suwen in surprise, and then asked, "Why do you ask this question?"

Huang Suwen said with a smile: "Last month, someone was fighting in front of Uncle Guan Er's house.

Among them was a young old man from Dongshan who was very powerful. He defeated two of them by himself. Everyone in the area knew this.

You are all from Dongshan and I am just guessing. Don’t mind if I guess wrong, Brother Li. "

You guessed it right, we are in the same group.

Li Ye looked at Huang Suwen again now and felt that this crisp and straightforward girl also had a smart and smooth side.

Just now, Li Ye was muttering to Jin Peng, if Wang Jianqiang and Huang Suwen get married from now on, will he be bullied by this crisp girl? After all, a girl with this kind of temper is unforgiving!

But now it seems that this girl's character is both hard and soft, much better than imagined.

Seeing Li Ye being thoughtful and silent, Huang Suwen explained: "Actually, that little old man from Dongshan is a good person, because the gang of rag collectors only gave Uncle Guan Er 60 yuan at the beginning.

But the little old man said that the old things in Mr. Guan Er’s house were antiques. Later, people often came to see Mr. Guan Er, asking for one price a day.
I heard that some people spent 1000 yuan a few days ago. Uncle Guan Er secretly had fun every day and said he wanted to buy a motorcycle for his youngest son! "

Li Ye smiled and said, "I guess it's going to be soon. Just now I saw a Xiaozi coming out of that alley. Xiaozi's motorcycle is really good!"

"Want to buy Uncle Guan Er's old gadgets when you were young?"

Huang Suwen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Brother Li, please wait for a while, I will go and ask you."

Before Li Ye could stop him, Huang Suwen ran towards the alley in a hurry.

Jin Peng couldn't help but laugh and said: "This girl is too fragile. I don't know if that idiot Qiangzi can survive."

Li Ye said: "I'm quite optimistic. Don't always treat Qiangzi as a fool. He is learning every day and making progress every day. If you don't work hard, you might be surpassed by him one day." ”

"Hey, progress, progress, I'm making progress every day!" Jin Peng curled his lips and chuckled, obviously not taking it seriously.

Li Ye gave them two lessons in the past few days. Wang Jianqiang's attitude was extremely serious, while Jin Peng only seemed serious.

Huang Suwen came back soon, and trotted up to Li Ye and said, "Someone did come to Uncle Guan Er's house just now. I didn't ask if it was because he was young. The price was quite high, but we still haven't reached an agreement."

"Then Mr. Guan has to thank my Dongshan fellow. The rare items will definitely be sold at a high price. Thank you, sister. We are leaving. Please come back!"

"Brother Li, please don't thank me. I have to thank you for my brother's affairs!"

Li Ye chatted with Huang Suwen for a few words, and the bus happened to come. They got on the bus and left.

After getting in the car, Li Ye said to Wei Jiaxian in a deep voice: "You go to Lao Song to make a plan. No matter what, you are going to mess up their good things for me."

Wei Jiaxian nodded silently and agreed.

Of course he understood what Li Ye meant, that is, no matter what, he couldn't let that set of Ming Dynasty pots fall into Xiaori's hands.

. . . . .

Huang Suwen returned to Wang Jianqiang's new house and saw her father chatting nonsense at the table with the brothers who loved drinking. However, Wang Jianqiang's host had already drunk too much, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

"I'm telling you, uncles and lords, why did you get my master drunk?"

"Girl Wen, what you said is that being drunk means being happy and happy."

"Yes, you can drink wine for eight yuan a bottle. Can you be unhappy? It's not your fault."

"Xiao Wen, come here quickly and help me clean up. Where did you go crazy?"

Huang Gang's wife Yang Xiujuan hurriedly came over and took Huang Suwen away. If he was not the first to say a few words, the good friend of many years would be embarrassed.Entering the kitchen, Huang Suwen helped my mother wash the dishes and said unforgivingly: "Mom, Brother Qiangzi is a real person, but they can't treat people as fools!

With a mere [-] cents, two sips of Maotai liquor cost a few yuan, and I even caught my brother and Qiangzi drinking, and drank them one cup after another."

"Keep your voice down," Yang Xiujuan slapped her daughter on the forehead and whispered, "Are you trying to save money for Qiangzi? Or are you scolding him? After you feel distressed, talk to him in private. , why are you so crazy right now?"

"Who saved money for him?" Huang Suwen said angrily: "How can I control the deputy manager? He was willing to be generous, but he was defeated by him, and he even killed the rich and gave to the poor!"

"Whose rich should we kill? Whose poor should we help?"

Huang Gang came in dazed. He had just blocked the drink for Wang Jianqiang. He couldn't hold it in anymore and squinted for a while. He was woken up by the girl's yelp just now.

"Well, those are the ones outside!" Huang Suwen pursed his lips toward the outside, and then suddenly said: "Brother, Brother Li was looking for you just now. I went over when you fell asleep. He said that he seemed to have taken a liking to Guan some time ago. Antiques from the second uncle’s house.”

"In your childhood? Did Uncle Guan Er sell it to him?"

Huang Gang suddenly sobered up and narrowed his eyes.

"No, Guan Dasheng opened his mouth and it was an imported motorcycle, and it cost 250, but he didn't agree."

"Hey, Guan Laosi really dares to show his teeth," Huang Gang said mockingly: "Why don't we have that kind of old thing in our house? If we do, I'll buy a motorcycle, just the Xingfu brand."

"Our family doesn't care about those things," Yang Xiujuan said coldly: "Since the time when your grandfather was born, we have been a working class with a well-established background, not like their old Guan family, huh~"

After hearing what my mother said, the Huang family brothers and sisters all came over and asked in confusion: "What happened to Uncle Guan Er's house?"

"His family name used to be Gua."

Yang Xiujuan went out with a stinky face, carrying a bucket of swill.

"My surname is Gua? Which one? Watermelon or cucumber?"

The brother and sister looked at each other and scratched their heads in confusion.

. . . .

Naoto Nakamura was sitting in the back seat of a comfortable car, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, feeling very bad.

In other words, he has been in a bad mood recently.

Since arriving in the flower-growing capital two years ago, Naoto Nakamura has always shown himself to be gentle and wealthy, and gradually got along with many of his classmates and became "good friends".

Many people like Naoto Nakamura and are very polite to him.

But just a few days ago, he fell in love with a newly admitted first-grade girl and fully demonstrated his kindness.
But the other party was so rude and even told her to "stay away from me." Didn't she see that she was different?
Isn't the third young master of the Nakamura family in the Big Day Empire worthy of his embrace?
Things are not going well in school, and things are not going well outside.

The grandpa of the family likes to grow flowers, porcelain and antiques. Naoto Nakamura likes it and asks his men to search for similar things at high prices in the capital. It has always been going well, but in the past month, he has repeatedly failed.

It seems that there is a cunning force in the secret, just like the "cunning guerrillas" in my grandfather's mouth, which has been secretly watching me.

Today, Naoto Nakamura came to the battle in person to negotiate a piece of Ming Dynasty porcelain. As a result, the other party temporarily regretted it and demanded a price that made Naoto Nakamura angry.

[Zhina people are really not trustworthy. 】

Originally this was alright, but the "secretary" assigned to Naoto Nakamura by the family was still mumbling in his ears, which made it even more annoying.

"Nakamura-kun, you don't need to come forward directly for such trivial matters. Your appearance will make the other party more wary, and it is not in line with the president's future arrangements for you."

Seeing that Naoto Nakamura was silent, the secretary raised his tone again and said quite seriously: "The president's wish is for you to make friends here and facilitate the family's business into flower planting, instead of focusing on On top of an insignificant antique.”

"negligible?"

Naoto Nakamura was like a robot, mechanically turning his head and looking at the secretary indifferently.

"Since it's so insignificant, why haven't you succeeded yet?

Is the salary given to you too little?Are you wronged because you came here with me from Osaka? "

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nakamura, I made a mistake."

The secretary's face instantly turned pale, and he quickly apologized and explained: "I have no feeling of being wronged at all. It is my honor to follow you, Koji Inoue.
Being able to come to this land full of opportunities is also an opportunity for our Inoue family. "

"Humph~"

Naoto Nakamura looked at Koji Inoue with contempt and said mockingly: "I understand what grandpa expects of me better than anyone else. I don't need you to teach me what to do. You just have to do what you should do."

"When I go home in the New Year, I want to give Grandpa a complete set of antique gifts. Now, I just need that set of exquisite porcelain."

Inoue Koji immediately nodded, "Hey, I will do it."

Naoto Nakamura glanced at his tamed men, slowly closed his eyes, and leaned on the back of the car seat.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly said quietly: "That Guan Ciying might have been the follower of Lord Baylor in the past."

Inoue Koji suddenly raised his head and looked at Naoto Nakamura with a look of disbelief on his face.

Naoto Nakamura could guess Inoue Koji's face without even opening his eyes.

He twisted the corner of his mouth and made a proud snort.

"Humph~"

(End of this chapter)