Happy Tycoon

The Jiasong tomb that Old Xue said was actually the Jinsong of later generations.

But at this time, Jinsong is not called Jinsong, it is called Jiasongfen. In fact, on the map of Yanjing City at the beginning of the 20th century, this place was still called Jiasong Tomb.

It turns out that the founding hero of the Qing Dynasty, Prince Suwu Hauge, who was one of the eight hereditary **** in the early Qing Dynasty, was buried in this place after his death, because there were six in the graveyard. The ancient dragon pine is named after its curved trunk supported by a wooden frame. It was a very famous scene in Yanjing City back then.

Just before and after the liberation, these six ancient pine trees died or were felled one after another, and this famous scenic spot slowly declined. Although it was changed to "Jinsong" in the 1980s, the old residents living around here are still used to calling this place "Jiasong Tomb".

The waste collection station from Lao Xue's house to Jinsong was not too far away, at most it was three miles away. Old Xue rode Yang Jing on three wheels, and the two of them were useless for ten minutes, and they came to the waste collection station.

At this point, the door hasn't been opened yet, but Old Xue smashed the door and caused the dog inside to bark, which made the boss of the waste collection station reluctantly get up and open the door.

The boss of this waste collection station was awakened so early, and he was obviously very angry, but Lao Xue was obviously very familiar with this guy, and after a little laugh, Yang Jing and the others were greeted in.

The scale of this waste collection station is not small, it should have been transformed after a courtyard house was demolished.

The owner of the junkyard lives in the North House. To the south of the North House, there is an open space of thousands of square meters, surrounded by several simple shacks.

This vacant lot is filled with all kinds of debris, mainly scrap iron, waste plastic sheets, and other messy things. Although the shack have doors, they can be seen through the gaps in the shack walls. There are a lot of things stacked in it.

Old Xue followed the boss of the waste station into the North House. He didn’t know what was muttering inside. The boss walked out with the key and opened a shack near the North House. “Those things are all inside. , You pick it slowly, just don’t mess up for me. I have to go back to make up my mind. Once I’ve picked it, I’ll be greeted.”

The boss of the junkyard finished speaking, yawned and went back to the house. Old Xue beckoned to Yang Jing, and the two of them got into the shack together.

Not long after entering, Yang Jing couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

No way, don't look at the shabby shack, but none of the things in it are simple. Rao is that Yang Jing is calm enough at ordinary times. When he sees these things inside, he can't help it anymore.

The things in the shack are not neatly arranged, piles and piles, but among these piles of paper products, Yang Jing saw a large number of oil paintings, hand-painted maps, and photo negatives from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. , The manuscript documents, and even Yang Jing still found hundreds of tablets from the Ming and Qing dynasties...

"Damn, this is Zhou Xiang's oil painting..."

"Oh hello, is this a map of Tibetan areas hand-painted by Nian Gengyao?"

"God, is this a black and white photo of Pu Yi when he became the throne?"

"My God, is this a letter from Zeng Guofan and Li Hongzhang?"

"This is the epigraph of Yu Qian in the Ming Dynasty?"

......

Almost every one or two minutes, Yang Jing felt her little heart twitching. Where is his sister's shack of the waste collection station? This is simply a small document museum from the Ming-Qing-Republic of China era!

At this time, Yang Jing felt like he had become a little mouse who accidentally broke into the rice warehouse. Everything in front of him was delicious...

Although Yang Jing couldn't see his current appearance without a mirror, Yang Jing dared to bet that at this moment, his eyes were absolutely flushed, his body was constantly swinging, and his hands were absolutely trembling.

If not, why is Brother Xue Renxue who is next to him always ready to make a manly posture?

"Brother, are you okay? Why don't you go out sober? You look so scary!" After a long while, Old Xue dared to speak to Yang Jing in a low voice. He really didn't dare to say a word just now. I was afraid to scare the young man out of trouble.

As for? Isn't it just a bunch of tatters! What are you doing so excitedly? Those who know understand that you are excited, those who don't know think you are crazy.

Wouldn't it be so scary?

"Brother, if you want these rags, let's take them away. This is a matter of one sentence. Don't make any sickness. Brother, I can't afford it..."

Old Xue said two words in succession, which awakened Yang Jing from his surprise.

Shaking his head, Yang Jing said apologetically to Old Xue: "Brother, I'm really sorry, it's mainly because I like these things too much, so...you know, I'm gaffe. "

Old Xue waved his hand and said, "Oh, brother, you're fine. Your enthusiasm really scared me to death just now. I'm afraid that something wrong will happen to you again. Brother really can't afford this wealth. ."

Yang Jing smiled and shook his head and said, "Brother, let's don't pick it up. All the things in this shack are taken away! You go to the boss and ask him to prepare more kraft paper or waste newspapers. These things need to be carefully wrapped. "

Old Xue nodded and opened the door of the shack and walked quickly outside. After a while, Old Xue came in with a stack of kraft paper, and the boss also followed in with some hemp rope in his hand.

"Old Xue, don't tease me, are you sure you want all these things?"

"Do you think I am teasing you? In this cold weather, who has the idea to tease you? Help me, wrap these things in bundles, tie them up, and weigh them."

"Then, or at yesterday's price?"

"Nonsense, if you dare to raise money, beware of brother, I really don't want you."

"Yeah, please, please! Let me do this job!" When the boss heard that all these hundreds of catties were needed, the sleepiness on his body disappeared, and he immediately slapped his hands and feet. Come.

There were Lao Xue and the boss of the waste station working there, and Yang Jing didn't know what to do for a while. He is still the same as in his dream. He used to hear that so and so who bought a lot of precious manuscript documents at a shattered price in which place, and as a result, those things became valuable treasures in the future.

Those stories that seemed to be legends, those things that he could only listen to and secretly admire, now live in front of him like this, Yang Jing is really a little tranced.

......

The three people have been busy working from almost seven o'clock until ten o'clock, and then all the information in this shack has been packaged and weighed.

A total of five hundred and eighty catties!

This amount once again caused Yang Jing's small heart to pump wildly. Although there are parts of it that are not the kind of precious documents, but these materials can form a complete system.

For example, Yang Jing found thousands of black and white photos in this pile of materials. Some photos are not even clear, but these photos are faithfully recorded from the Second Opium War to the birth of China after the founding of the People’s Republic of China. A series of important events on the ground.

Even precious photos of the Eight-Power Allied Forces destroying the Old Summer Palace and occupying Jinmen can be found here.

Although these photos record the history of humiliation in that dark stage of our country, don't these photos always remind future generations to work hard to make the Chinese nation stand on top of the world again?

Therefore, although the humanistic treasures contained in these photos are not too much, they are a component that cannot be ignored for the entire modern history of China, and they are definitely of great help to the study of modern Chinese history.

It's a pity that I didn't know that it was the corpse-position vegetarian or even the guy who was horrible, who allowed such precious documents to be humiliated to the waste collection station!

Fortunately, I, Yang Jing, caught up, so let me Yang Jing to protect these precious materials!

When he went back, Old Xue's three-wheeled cart could not be pulled, so the boss of the waste station called a yellow noodle from outside, connected to Old Xue's three-wheeled cart, and pulled it away all at once.

After returning home to unload these materials, it was already past eleven o'clock, and the ghost market had long since disappeared.

But Yang Jing did not regret it. Even if he stayed in the ghost market the whole time, he would never have such a huge gain. Apart from other things, the humanistic treasures contained in these documents are far beyond Yang Jing's imagination.

Originally, Yang Jing wanted to take advantage of this time travel to find a few more antiques, and then make a good addition of the holy ring. As a result, the other treasures did not find a few, but a lot of more important documents were found.

Put the value of these documents aside first, the humanistic treasures contained in the manuscripts alone are enough to increase the humanistic treasures of the holy ring by more than ten times!

These precious cultural treasures are Yang Jing's greatest gain.

"I said Lao Xue, your stall is still in the market, can't you go for so long?" Yang Jing and Lao Xue got together to wash their hands, Yang Jing asked Lao Xue.

"It's okay! An old man of mine is next to my stall. He knows that I often go out to collect the goods, so he used to look after the stall for me. I went to the stall in the afternoon and it was fine."

Yang Jing smiled and shook the water in his hand. Then he said: "Since your stall doesn't need to be taken care of, let's find a restaurant to drink at noon! Ask my sister-in-law to go with you. If it wasn't you, I would take it this morning. There is not so much information, so we have to have a meal."

Although Lao Xue had a broken mouth, he was definitely not a gritty person. Hearing this, after a little thought, he happily agreed.

As a result, when he went out, Yang Jing found out that Old Xue's daughter-in-law had not come with him.

"I said Brother Xue, why don't you greet your sister-in-law?"

"Why do the maidens come to the table with us? Besides, she has to watch the house at home, and we will get some food for her when we are full." Seeing Yang Jing still wanting to say, Lao Xue immediately pulled Yang. Jing walked out the door and said as he walked: "You can't leave your home at noon. This area is being opened during this time. Although it is still a little away from our home, there are more and more foreign populations in this area. The law and order is getting worse and worse. Just now we pulled this and that from the outside. I don’t know how many people saw it. In case, if we catch up with someone who is thinking about it, let’s go out to eat. I’ve paid, who shall we talk to? So, there must be someone at home."

This is very reasonable. In recent years, as the opening of Yanjing has become faster and faster, more and more foreigners have poured into Yanjing. In addition, there are more and more laid-off local workers. The law and order in the year is indeed not very good. Otherwise, the country would not launch a nationwide "strike hard" operation again two years later, in 1996, in order to crack down on this increasingly rampant criminal element.

Yang Jing nodded silently, without refuting Old Xue.

Old Xue rode three rounds with Yang Jing, three turns and two turns, and then he turned to the door of a restaurant. After getting out of the car, Old Xue said, "Brother Yang, don't look at this restaurant, but the lamb in it is very authentic. The owner of this restaurant is an upright brother of the Eight Flags, who seems to be still inlaid with yellow flags, so This boss is very good at cooking mutton, and he promises to be no worse than Donglaishun's taste."

It's freezing cold this day, and I have been busy since the early morning, and have been busy until now. If you come to have a warm and lively mutton, it is absolutely an incomparable enjoyment.

"Okay! Since you said it's good, let's eat here!" Yang Jing was also hungry, and immediately agreed.

Pushing open the heavy cotton curtain, a rush of heat mixed with strong sheep mutton gas suddenly rushed toward his face, and the small hall was already full of people.

"Old Bao, do you have any land?" After entering the room, Old Xue yelled at the counter, and a five-year-old man suddenly looked up, and then came over with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, it's Brother Xue, yes, and land, how many are you?"

"Just the two of us. These are my good brothers from afar, you have to show your hands well today."

"Don't worry, Brother Xue, don't you know my craftsmanship? Go, please, there is a small single room in there."

Yang Jing and Lao Xue followed the **** in. When passing the counter, Yang Jing looked up and saw that there was still Moutai on the wine rack inside the counter. They subconsciously asked, "Boss, you Is this Maotai really real?"

Yang Jing regretted this as soon as he said it~www.readwn.com~ It was all the sins made by the rampant fake wines of later generations. The Maotai of later generations was flying all over the sky, and the ghost knew whether it was true or not. However, in this era, fake Moutai may be there, but it will definitely not fly so full to future generations.

The boss was taken aback, his face changed, and then he forced a smile and said, "Look at what you said, although our shop is small in scale, the things I sell here are real. We don't sell fakes here."

Yang Jing said apologetically: "Sorry boss, this is mainly caused by fake wine. There are so many fake Moutais in our hometown, so I subconsciously asked. Since you can guarantee that it is real wine. , Give me two bottles at that moment!"

When the boss heard this, his face showed a sincere smile. This year, when he came to eat in a fly restaurant like him, nine out of ten people drank Erguotou. It was either Red Er or Niu Er. As a result, the owner had two bottles of Moutai once he opened his mouth. This is a great patron... ..

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