People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

About [-] other pictures of herding horses and "camel caravans" were also received.

Under He Daqing's repeated consideration.

Decided to call it quits.

Because all these old banknotes are enough for the He family to become a giant in this field in later generations.

Thus leading the price trend of the old banknote market.

Once something is flooded, it's worthless.

He deeply knows this.

Therefore, He Daqing invited these two out to explain the situation.

He lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Liu, Yan, you two have worked hard."

"Helped me a lot."

"It's just that the boss who collects old banknotes said to suspend this business."

"So, sorry, our cooperation ends here."

Hearing this, both Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were dumbfounded.

Because it was too sudden.

Completely disrupted their plans.

Liu Haizhong asked: "Is something wrong? The policy above does not allow it?"

He Daqing smiled, "That's not true."

"It's like when you're full from a meal, you can't keep eating delicacies from mountains and seas in front of you."

"My friend, purely a feeling, has lived up to expectations."

"So, stop playing."

"Of course, if there is a chance in the future, I will still trouble you both."

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui shouted.

His face was very disappointed.

The two are not stupefied.

I already feel that the good thing of collecting old banknotes and getting a commission has come to an end.

It will be almost impossible to have similar opportunities to make money in the future.

Reasonable and legal business, the commission is high enough, and it doesn't affect their work. Where can I find such a good thing.

After drinking a meal, He Daqing took out the thank you gift again.

Two catties of tea, two catties of candied dates, two catties of eggs, and two cans of luncheon meat.

Then the two neighbors were sent away.

He said the gift of thanks was stored in the tavern shopkeeper's side in advance, so it didn't arouse any suspicion.

At around eight o'clock, He Daqing returned home.

The tattered Hou is still waiting.

Qin Jingru is also ready and plans to serve her godfather well.

.......

Chapter 72

at this time.

Shazhu had already had a few drinks with Poor Hou.

Seeing He Daqing's return, Potty Hou dragged him to drink again.

Hou Su'e was a little anxious.

Beside desperately winking at Dad.

It means, you still drink.

Don't forget the lesson from last time.

Because he drank too much, he sold the black flower jade pot and spring bottle to He Daqing at a low price.

Are we going to do it all over again this time?

However, Tattered Hou simply ignored it.

Still pulling He Daqing to fight for wine.

He Daqing was happy.

Good guy!He cooks and loves to play!

Obviously he doesn't drink much, but - he is greedy.

OK, then I will drink with you.

"Brother Hou," He Daqing said with a chuckle, "you can smell it too. I smell like alcohol. I just came back from the restaurant."

"I didn't drink much, just two bottles of white."

"But if you want to drink, buddy, I will accompany you."

Poor Hou smiled, "Blow it! Keep blowing!"

"Sit down and drink!"

"If I don't drink you down tonight, I'll be the loser!"

He Daqing couldn't help laughing.

It's so shabby, I really don't have any English skills in my heart.

A master-level master would never get drunk for a thousand cups, which can be said to be the one who catches and destroys the other.

"Okay," He Daqing chuckled, "It's no fun just fighting wine like this, otherwise, let's place a little bet."

"I will bring out the black flower jade pot and spring vase, and you will bring out the lotus flower post box."

"Whoever falls first will lose the baby to the other party."

When the tattered Hou heard it, the blood all over his body rushed to his face.

That thing last time.

He is still regretting it now.

There is a chance to win back the black flower jade pot and spring bottle.

That must not be missed.

Who is he?

It was arrogant and conceited in my heart, and no one looked down upon it.

Of course I want to get back on the field.

"That's it!" Broken Hou slapped the table fiercely, "Your surname is He, you can't go back on your word!"

"Everyone who is present is counted as one, and all of them are witnesses."

"If I don't win back the black flower jade pot and spring vase today, my surname will not be Hou!"

Hou Su'e was so anxious that she almost cried.

It's really worrying to have such a superb father on the stand.

With the little amount of alcohol in the tattered Hou, which one can he win?

She hurriedly said, "Dad, save yourself!"

"The one who got drunk last time was you!"

"How long has it been, why don't you teach yourself a lesson?"

Poor Hou stuck his neck and shouted, "I was in a bad state that time!"

"You're just a kid, and you're in charge of the adults' business?"

"Go back and see if I don't beat you!"

Hou Su'e had no choice but to step aside aggrieved.

He Daqing chuckled, and asked Shazhu to come into his room, and took ten bottles of Xifeng wine.

This scene shocked Poor Hou too.

Awesome!This is the rhythm of drinking to death!

However, Poor Hou wasn't cowardly, so he grabbed a bottle of wine and started fighting with He Daqing.

He Daqing almost laughed out loud.

What does it mean to be overestimated, this is the one in front of you.

He smiled slightly, "My brother, drink slowly and be careful not to choke."

"Well, if you drink one bottle, I'll drink two."

Broken Hou was speechless.

How dare you look down on someone like me!Too much!

Gulu Gulu, Zattered Hou drank even harder.

Less than half an hour.

This guy was already so drunk that he got under the wine table.

He Daqing's face remained unchanged, but he was still very sober.

It seems to just drink a few bottles of mineral water.

He smiled calmly, "Okay, Su'e, clean up, uncle will send you home!"

Hou Su'e had no choice but to obey obediently.

After all, she was still counting on frequent visits to He's house for dinner.

The food of He's family is fragrant and delicious, and every meal is full of fish and meat.

This is the current wealthy family.

When He Daqing came back from Rouge Hutong, there was already an extra antique in the system space.

It was the lotus post box that he had bet with Poor Hou before.

An old object from the Kangxi period, with poems written by Emperor Qianlong on it, and it is still made of huanghuali wood.

It looks inconspicuous, but it will definitely sell for a big price in later generations.

Of course, it is also good to hold some gadgets and express love to the girl you love.

In TV dramas, that's what Han Chunming did.

Unfortunately, Su Meng's family didn't know the goods, and later handed them over to Han's mother, who used them to hold needles and thread brains.

Here in He Daqing, such a thing will never happen.

The lotus post box that I have been thinking about has arrived.

He Da is so refreshing.

Originally, he was still planning, step by step, the routine was broken.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity suddenly fell from the sky.

directly fulfilled the wish.

When I got home, it was already dead of night.