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"I'll call him again"
Ouyang Jun was also shivering from the cold. Standing outside on this cold day, the cold wind blew on his face, like a knife blowing across his face. The big star had the foresight to wrap himself up tightly before going out. Only one pair of eyes is exposed.
"Hey, Bai Laoer, look, here, come here quickly"
As soon as Ouyang Jun took out the phone, he saw a person walking from the end of the alley, craning his head, and quickly raised his hand to say hello.
"Hey, Brother Jun, that's good. We've put the house here. There aren't many people in our circle"
This man seemed to be very familiar with Ouyang Jun. Although he called him brother, his face was not as respectful as Director Zheng's. Judging from his words, he seemed to be doing well in Sijiu City. of.
"Come on, Bai Lao Er, don't think I don't know. You also have two sets of yards. You have been buying them for a long time, right? I said you are unreasonable. Brother, I have been looking for this for several months, and you have already bought it. Don't say anything, are you kidding me?"
Ouyang Jun glanced at the visitor with dissatisfaction, then pointed at Zhuang Rui and said, "That's my cousin, Zhuang Rui. He also bought a yard and wanted to collect some antique furniture. Didn't you say there was room for demolition? Are there a lot of good things? You can take him to see"
"His name is Bai Feng. I was a kid. Just go back and follow him. Come on, brother Gu, let's find a place to talk. The weather is so damn evil. It's not even December yet and it's already so cold" ¡¡±
Ouyang Jun turned around and introduced Zhuang Rui, stamped his feet on the ground, and then called Xu Qing and Gu Yun to walk out of the alley.
"Brother Zhuang, let's go. Why haven't I heard Jun'er mention you before?"
Bai Feng rubbed his hands and called Zhuang Rui. He and Ouyang Jun grew up together, and from elementary school to junior high school, they often got together to fight. However, his family fell into decline early. The one who had fought The old man passed away at the beginning of the Cultural Revolution. Bai Feng didn't remember it at that time. If the army hadn't taken care of his family, he might not even be able to live in the army compound.
It¡¯s just that as time went by, even the best friendship faded. After Bai Feng entered junior high school, he moved away from the army compound. Those who came from the war in the past thought that workers and peasants were the most glorious, so Bai Feng Although Feng's father did not return to his hometown to farm, he was just an ordinary factory worker.
Bai Feng, on the other hand, is quite strong. He stopped going to school after graduating from junior high school and entered the society. People on the street thought that his grandfather was also an old revolutionary, so they arranged a job for him to work at a scrap collection station. In the early 1980s, Bai Feng started to receive wages when he was five or six years old.
It was the era of the planned economy, and scrap collection depots were still public. Most of them contained old books and scrap metal. Bai Feng was young and had others taking care of her. She didn't have much to live for. She just had to be weighed every day. When I have free time, I read those old books. As time goes by, I gain a lot of knowledge.
In addition, Bai Feng is a quick-witted person with a bit of culture. He grew up in a military compound and is not lacking in knowledge. After working for more than two years, Bai Feng is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has become a scrap collector. The webmaster of the site.
Ordinarily he would be like this for the rest of his life. As he got older and married a wife, his grandfather's glory would have nothing to do with him. It was just by chance that Bai Feng attended a gathering of his junior high school classmates. This gathering was completely Changed his life.
There were only a few famous schools in old Beijing, and the school Bai Feng attended was basically filled with the children of the military or local cadres. The same was true for this party. Although most of the students who came were still in school, they were well-dressed. , but it is much more foreign-style than Bai Feng.
Bai Feng is a high-spirited person. He knows that he no longer belongs to this circle. At gatherings, he only wears ears and no mouth, only listening but not speaking. When one of his classmates was showing off, something he said attracted him.
That classmate has a relative in Hong Kong. This year he returned to the mainland to visit his relatives. He brought a lot of electrical appliances that were not seen in Beijing. He also said that in Hong Kong, a shabby book from the mainland could actually be used. Selling for tens of thousands of yuan, the classmate said that Hong Kong seemed to be full of gold.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Everyone just thought it was a joke and let it go. However, Bai Feng's heart was in trouble. Broken book? There are a lot of broken books in his buying station. He has read a lot over the years, and he once dug out an imperial edict from the reign of Emperor Qianlong. Are these things valuable?
Bai Feng, who had doubts in his mind and took it seriously, began to praise that classmate intentionally or unintentionally. He had been in the society for several years and wanted to?It means quite honest.
"Okay, I'll trouble Brother Bai" Zhuang Rui nodded. It was not Old Beijing that was wrong, otherwise most people wouldn't be able to get this news.
ps: Second update, Bai Feng has a prototype. I know this old antique bug at first glance. Don¡¯t make random guesses. His surname is neither Bai nor Ma. Haha, that person is relatively low-key.
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