Happy Tycoon

There is no doubt that Lao Xue is a real person. The manuscript documents full of the East Wing are proof.

　　Without supervision, Lao Xue can receive so many precious manuscripts and documents. What is honesty?

　　 Yang Jing has always been generous with real people. One hundred thousand yuan is not a big deal to Yang Jing, but to the old Xue family, the money can at least make him feel more comfortable during the demolition period.

　　 I have collected three months of manuscripts for myself. The cold weather travels three rounds of waste collection stations in Yanjing. I definitely can’t make people work in vain.

　　The most important thing is that Old Xue has collected so many precious things for himself, and the salary that Yang Jing paid to Old Xue of 100,000 yuan is worthy of the hard work of Old Xue for the past three months. In this way, Yang Jing can feel at ease when he accepts these things.

　　 You can’t live without a bottom line. People who don’t have a bottom line are called cattle!

　　 In the end, Old Xue didn't make sense for Yang Jing. In this matter, Yang Jing has his own bottom line.

　　 In the end, in the gratitude of the old couple, Old Xue accepted the money.

　　 Since Lao Xue can no longer buy manuscript documents for himself in the future, it is good to get together. Yang Jing obtained a large number of extremely precious manuscript documents through Lao Xue, and Lao Xue also got the reward he deserved through his own labor.

　　 How great is this!

　　 After eating, Lao Xue and Yang Jing rested for more than an hour. It's impossible to rest without rest. The stamina of the old wine is too much. Both of them drink well, but they still feel dizzy after dinner.

　　 After a short nap, Old Xue went out to find a Jiefang truck, and by the way, he called four stevedores from outside.

　　 Large trucks can't drive into the alley of Old Xue's house, so they can only stop on the side of the road at the entrance of the alley to load the truck. If Guang Yang Jing and Old Xue are both busy, it is really a physical task. So under Yang Jing's repeated insistence, Old Xue took the one hundred yuan given by Yang Jing and went out to find four stevedores.

　　 With four strong stevedores, this job is much easier.

　　 Within an hour, nearly four hundred cardboard boxes totaling over seven thousand catties were all loaded on the car.

Yang Jing said to Old Xue: "You can go with the car in a while. Go to the backside of Beihai and find this one, Peter Wu, or Nayong. Tell them that you are Mr. Michael Lynch. Yes, you can set the price."

　　 "Aren't you following along?" Old Xue asked a little bit stunned.

"I have something to do this afternoon and can't go. But it doesn't matter whether I go or not. You just need to say that it is what Mr. Michael Lynch asked for. You can decide if you want two yuan a catty, and three yuan a catty. Whether it's Pete Wu or Na Yong, Mandarin speaks very slippery."

　　 "Really all right?"

"What's the matter, it's absolutely fine. Remember, it's Mr. Michael Lynch, American. That's the big boss. As long as you mention this name, everyone in the yard will know that they will accept these things." If you receive anything, you can also send it there directly."

　　 Old Xue nodded to express his understanding.

Of course Yang Jing couldn’t follow. When he saw Old Xue, although his appearance was adjusted, it was not much different from his real appearance. In the future, he would have to take over the Dragon Fund. He didn’t want to see him like that. Pete Wu or Na Yong.

　　 As for the Jiefang truck entering the city, at this time there is no restriction on Yanjing, so it's okay to pay a little attention.

　　 When Old Xue left with the car, Yang Jing left Liu Dongmei.

　　Walking out on the street, Yang Jing found a kiosk with a public phone, and called the number 114 directly.

At the beginning, Pete Wu and the others installed the telephone just after the Hai Siheyuan was renovated. Later, at the request of Yang Jing, the fixed telephone of the Siheyuan could be inquired at the directory search desk. Of course, the applicant and the specific location must be reported. , I can check it for you only at the enquiry station. When the fashion phone was a six-digit number, it has now risen to a seven-digit number. Yang Jing doesn't know what the phone number there is, so he needs to inquire.

　　 After finding the phone, Yang Jing made a call. It was not bad, it was Peter Wu.

　　 "This is Michael Lynch." Yang Jing directly reported his name.

　　 "Oh boss, what's your order?"

"In a while, a person named Xue Renfa will take a cart of manuscript documents and send it over. You count by the catty. The old Xue said that you can give him as much as a catty for a few dollars, and then it will be done. Then find a few people to do a good job. Take care of those manuscript documents and I will check them later."

　　 "Don't worry, boss, promise to complete the task."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jing was completely relieved, and then went to Panjiayuan Second-hand Goods Market for a round, and wandered around until the Panjiayuan Second-hand Goods Market was closed. It was estimated that the unloading was over there, so he called again. telephone.

　　 Yang Jing guessed right, the car had indeed been unloaded over there, and Old Xue also left. Peter Wu excitedly told Yang Jing that these manuscripts and documents are extremely precious, and the price is so cheap, which has been rare in the past few years.

　　 These manuscripts and documents amounted to more than 7,300 catties, which were bought for two yuan a catty, and then a whole was collected for Lao Xue for a total of 16 thousand.

　　 From this, we can also see that Old Xue Ren is really sincere. When he left in the afternoon, Yang Jing even specifically told him that two or three yuan would do, let him speak, but this old Xue still sold the first batch of manuscripts to Yang Jing at the price of two yuan per catty. Sold to Pete Wu.

　　 It is estimated that if you change individuals, they will just open your mouth and ask for three yuan a catty. With these seven thousand kilograms of manuscripts and documents, you can make more than seven thousand yuan.

　　 It's a pity that once Old Xue's house is demolished, I don't know when I will see him next time.

　　 These days, I still don’t want future generations of mobile phones to fly all over the sky. In 1995, no matter whether it was a BP or a big brother, ordinary people could not get involved. Once the old Xue family was demolished, it almost meant that they would not be able to meet each other.

　　 Unless specifically looking for it. But Yang Jing didn't plan to have any intersection with Old Xue anymore. After all, his current appearance was very similar to his original appearance. To be on the safe side, it is better not to contact Lao Xue in the future.

　　 Old Xue's affairs were dealt with, and Yang Jing found a place where there was no one and walked directly back to the original time and space. In the evening, I called Wang Jiazan, took a taxi and drove the car back.

　　 At about noon the next day, Yang Jing called Cai Yi and learned that he and Xiao Lao had returned from Jinling, and drove to the Palace Museum.

　　 Seeing that the day of this apprenticeship ceremony is approaching, Yang Jing has to meet the four masters.

　　 When Yang Jing arrived at the Palace Museum, Mr. Liu, Mr. Guo, and Mr. Xiao were sitting in Cai Yi’s office and drinking tea.

　　 Seeing Yang Jing carrying two dark earthen pottery jars into the door, several old guys all looked at Yang Jing with a smile, and the appreciation and joy in their eyes made no secret.

　　 "Hello, four teachers." As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jing bowed slightly and said hello.

　　 "Xiao Jing is here, come here, sit in the room, don't poke at the door, there is nothing messy between our fathers and sons." Xiao Lao said with a smile.

　　 Lao Liu and Lao Guo both nodded slightly, Cai Yi pointed to an empty sofa, and Yang Jing walked over and sat down.

　　 "I went to Jinling for a meeting with your second master two days ago and asked you to take a trip. Um, but this tea is really good, it suits our taste." Cai Yi said with a smile. Since the four of them have decided to accept the disciple of Yang Jing together, they have discussed with each other a long time ago. From now on, the question of Yang Jing's title will be based on the age of the four of them.

　　 The oldest of the four of them is Liu Lao, so Liu Lao took his part to become the master, followed by Xiao Lao, he naturally became the second master, Guo Lao ranked third, and Cai Yi was the fourth master.

　　 "Four teachers like it, it's all I honor you."

Old Guo was anxious. Hearing Yang Jing still addressing the four of them, he said with some regret: "I really hope that the teacher apprenticeship will come soon, so that someone will call me Master, not the teacher whose ears are full of calluses. This is called..."

　　 Several old men nodded one after another.

According to the rules, as long as Yang Jing didn’t give them a few kowtows, teas, or apprentices a day, then Yang Jing could not call them "Master~www.readwn.com~ This is the rule passed down in the industry for many years. They are Senior, naturally can't take the lead in breaking this rule.

　　 Yang Jing said with a smile, "Isn’t there a few days left to apprentice a teacher? Old Guo, don’t worry, I promise you will be able to drink the tea that I personally offer you on that day."

　　 Mr. Liu suddenly twitched his nose twice, and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Jing, what are you bringing? Why do I smell the smell of wine?"

　　 Cai Yi also said: "I can smell it too, but I'm not ashamed to ask."

Yang Jing smiled and shot the two black clay pots on the table, "Four teachers, these are some old Erguotou wines I bought from Niulanshan Town two days ago..." Yang Jing I told the four old men about the process of buying these old wines that day, especially when they heard that this jar of wine turned out to be only 200,000, the eyes of the four old men almost fell.

"Let’s just say, Xiao Jing is the son of the ancestor, and this kind of good thing can make him catch up. We old guys have been in Yanjing for more than forty years, right? Why can’t we keep up with this? Kind of a good thing?" Old Xiao shook his head and looked helpless.

　　 Guo Lao is also a good wine man. I heard that the two jars of wine in front of me are both old wines made in 52 years. Where can I sit still?

　　 "I said let's not be tortured here too, it's numb, Donglai Shundian. If you have anything, let's talk on the wine table."

The other three elders laughed loudly. Old Liu patted the armrest of the sofa and said, "Since Xiao Jing brought us good wine, we have to give Xiao Jing a face in this matter! Let’s go, let’s get along at noon. , I'm the host, no one can rob me..."