People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

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"So I moved my mind."

"I want to exchange some food or something."

"You know the situation in the village'". "

"If it weren't for Mr. He's help, our Zhang family would have no food."

He Daqing was startled.

Good guy!Now the tattered Hou is famous!

All form a brand effect.

The Red Star Commune is not close here.

Qin Jingru said, "Ah! You are sister Cuifen's father!"

"I've heard of you."

"If there is something good, take it out and have a look."

"Let us, Master Hou, palm your eyes."

Zhang Laoqi quickly agreed and asked his companions to unpack the baggage they brought.

There are still many things.

Several pieces of bronze and porcelain.

There is also a crescent-shaped jade hairpin.

Seeing the tatters, Hou immediately frowned.

He said, "Old He, take a look."

He Daqing took it over and took a look.

Immediately, he was happy, and said, "Zhang Laoqi! You guys, you guys have changed your career to become Captain Mojin!

Zhang Laoqi asked, "What is Captain Mojin?"

"What's this for?"

He Daqing looked around, and several people gathered to watch the fun.

So, he greeted them to a nearby grove.

Avoiding the eyes and ears of everyone.

Then he said, "You guys are crazy."

"I'm afraid these few things were just dug out from the ground."

"Get caught."

"It's just a trivial matter to squat in a hole, and if it is serious, you will be shot."

"Why are you so brave?"

original.

Some of these antiques were even stained with mud.

According to the slang in the antique world, it is called ghost goods.

It means that the cultural relics unearthed from the robbery of ancient tombs are things that cannot be seen.

No wonder people like Zhang Laoqi have twinkling eyes, obviously guilty.

Like Xu Huizhen and Cai Quanwu, they went to the countryside to collect old objects, or in TV dramas, the shabby ones walked around the streets and alleys, and they were called waste goods.

Zhang Laoqi was seen through at first glance.

Suddenly embarrassed, he said, "Mr. He, please keep your voice down."

"Don't yell."

"Which family in our village is not a poor farmer of three generations."

"The family is so poor that all the mice have fled the famine."

"Where did you find the old stuff?"

"Isn't it working in the cornfields, occasionally digging up a piece or two."

One of his accomplices also interjected, "Keep quiet."

"For these few items, you can let your friend look at them and give them the price."

"It's enough for our travel expenses back home."

"We won't come next time, can't we?"

He Daqing looked at them.

Helplessly shook his head.

Originally, He Laoshi had no bottom line.

These fellow villagers went too far.

It actually came out like this.

Sijiu City has a history of more than 3000 years and was the ancient capital of several dynasties.

There are many tombs of dignitaries in the suburbs.

It is not surprising that there are ancient tombs within the Red Star Commune.

He Daqing's memory.

In later generations, a middle school was built in Miyun, and 57 ancient tombs were discovered after digging a foundation

There are ancient tombs from Tang Dynasty, Liaojin Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for these fellow villagers to obtain antiques.

The problem is that.

These are swag.

It is easy to have an accident.

The risk is very high.

He Daqing didn't want to lose the big because of small things.

In addition, the old objects in his hand are approaching the mark of [-] pieces.

They were all collected through serious channels, so it doesn't matter if they are inherited in an orderly manner.

It's not something that can't tell the origin and violate taboos.

Therefore, He Daqing didn't want to touch it.

Although he is not a good person, he is just a black-bellied old hooligan.

However, there is still a little bit of conscience at any rate.

I don't want to jump repeatedly on the edge of breaking the law.

Not that necessary.

So, He Daqing refused, and I can't accept the 〖things. "

"I advise you to use mouse tail juice."

"Where did the antiques come from? Just return them."

"It must not be sold."

"Don't think that there is no one in Pigeon City."

"Plain clothes are available."

"I can see the flaws, and others can do the same."

"Don't earn the travel expenses, earn the peanuts."

Zhang Laoqi and the others looked at each other.

There is no way.

Things are indeed not coming the right way.

If they hadn't been forced to rush, they wouldn't want to do it either.

So, Zhang Laoqi said, "Thank you, Mr. He, for reminding me."

"One thing (for Lee) please."

"Don't tell what happened today."

"You'll be merciful and pretend we haven't been here."

Several other villagers also said, "You just pretend that we have never been here."

He Daqing waved his hand.

Signal these people to leave quickly.

Zhang Laoqi discussed with a few of his accomplices, but he didn't have the guts to continue into the pigeon market, so he went straight out of the grove and ran around the road without a trace.

but.

He Daqing thinks so.

It's getting late now.

It is not convenient to go back.

Maybe Zhang Laoqi will go to the machine repair shop to squeeze with his daughter and son-in-law.

Just leave him alone.

He Daqing was too lazy to trick this guy.

If Zhang Laoqi and the others don't listen to persuasion and dare to mess around, then sooner or later they have to go in and pick up soap

Naturally, someone will pick him up.

Looking at his watch, He Daqing also returned to the courtyard.

Hurry up and cook.

Add more carbohydrates.