People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"Then hurry."

"If you don't have this plan."

"Then just let me go."

He Da counted a cigarette.

I thought about it.

Just don't indulge this femme fatale.

Otherwise, the house will not be marked for three days.

Maybe next time, what will happen again.

However, Old Hetou still cherishes the fragrance and cherishes the jade.

Not so cruel.

Therefore, I can only invite Gao Ming.

Let Comrade He Dagen come on stage.

Suddenly, You Fengxia's expression changed again.

Who can resist this!

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

There was another sound of bicycle bells outside.

The postman shouted outside, "Is Lao He at home?"

"There is your international registered mail, the urgent one."

He Daqing is fine.

I had no choice but to answer, took out my private seal from the drawer, and ran out to get the letter.

Look at the sender's address.

It turned out to be Maoxiong Country.

Look at the signature again.

Good guy!It was Elena.

The letter was heavy in my hand, and it seemed that there were a few photos in it.

He Daqing thanked the postman and went home with the letter.

Take it apart and have a look.

Yi Lianna is an expert in China, not only can she speak Mandarin fluently, she can barely communicate in Chinese characters

In the letter, she said that she had returned home smoothly.

The children are also fine.

It was Vladimir who knew she was pregnant and asked who was the father of the child.

Elena refuses to answer, then annoys Vladimir, and the two get into an argument.

After that, the man never saw her again.

See here.

He Daqing sneered.

If there is no intervention of He Laoshi.

Elena and Vladimir would be a couple, but they would also divorce later.

This time, it was impossible for the two of them.

Elena also promised not to find another man.

Then look down.

It is Yi Lianna who misses her life in China.

Especially, I want to eat the dishes made by Chef He.

Those photos.

She was the one who filmed it in Maoxiong Country.

Beautiful people and beautiful scenery.

He Daqing admired it and immediately put it away.

Even the envelope and the photo were put into the system space.

Because these things should not be seen by outsiders.

In particular, there is a movement in a few years.

It is quite sensitive to overseas relations.

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to reply to her.

Otherwise, it is impossible to justify.

He Daqing was thinking.

You Fengxia complained in the back room, "Uncle He, why don't you let him go.

"Won't this delay my business?"

"They have to rush back to the factory."

He Daqing said hehe, "What's the rush?"

"It's not over yet."

"Thinking to pass the level so easily?"

"What if you continue to play tricks next time?"

"This time I have to teach you a lesson."

"The kind carved into the bones."

You Fengxia was dumbfounded.

There is no end to this.

until evening.

She left the courtyard slowly.

The deputy director of the factory office has no light in his eyes.

This surname He is too hateful!

There is a way to hurt people.

Really, don't dare to provoke him next time.

Don't even think about making small reports with Ding Qiunan.

The bad old man can't be bothered.

Here, You Fengxia just left.

Qin Jingru came back by bicycle.

In order to make it easier for Little Huniu to go to Pigeon Market and Yanzhi Hutong, He Daqing bought her a new permanent bicycle a while ago.

Although it is not as popular as Feige's full chain box, Qin Jingru is already very satisfied.

You know, at the Red Star Commune, only the branch secretary's house has a bicycle.

What else is she dissatisfied with.

After entering the house, Qin Jingru was in a good mood.

He said with a smile, "Godfather!"

"I also received an antique today."

"Slap me in the palm of your hand."

He Daqing was startled.

This little girl still plays this?

Although she learned collecting from the tattered Hou, she didn't learn it for a few days, and she was far from getting started.

Sounds pretty dodgy.

He Daqing remained calm and said, "Bring it."

"How much did you charge?"

"Why doesn't tattered Hou look at you a little bit?"

"Let you also fool around."

Qin Jingru carefully took out a bowl wrapped in thick newspaper from her handbag.

Respectfully handed it to He Daqing.

"Not expensive," she explained.

"I exchanged 20 catties of Baogu noodles with others."

"The seller said that his ancestors were salt transport envoys."

"This is a family heirloom."

"If it weren't for being so hungry, I wouldn't have exchanged it for food."

"At that time, the tattered Hou was in a hurry and ran to the grove."

"I saw it and thought it was good, so I took it on my own initiative."

"Is everything okay?"

He Daqing hummed.

Unhurriedly, uncover the newspaper.

Sure enough, I saw it.

A large dark blue bowl.

It is covered with snow-like patterns.

The diameter of the bowl must be eight inches or more, which is much larger than ordinary bowls, almost as big as a sea bowl.

Don't say it yet.

Qin Jingru got shit luck.

Really received a treasure.

He Daqing appraised it carefully for a while.

Make sure this is the Xuande Snowflake Blue Bowl.

In my impression, in about 20 years, that is, in the 80s, such a bowl can be sold for 370 million Hong Kong dollars.

As time goes on, the price will only become more astonishing. It is not surprising that it will be doubled or even ten times.

He Daqing is excited.

I have to find a way to get this thing from Qin Jingru.

As long as this bowl is in hand.

Qin Jingru's food, clothing, housing, and pocket money here are all earned back, and there is still a huge room for appreciation.

He Daqing looked at Little Huniu and said, "Jingru, this bowl is real."

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"Godfather has taken a fancy to it."