Chen Dagang was taken aback, "Do you still know antiques?"
Jiang Yingchun knew that in the early stage, Chen Dagang accumulated capital by collecting antiques. Naturally, she would not be nonsense. She took out the jar from her back basket and said, "Let's take a look." In the
original book, Chen Dagang also got this jar, thinking he was a treasure.
Jiang Yingchun didn't study antiques deeply, but he was fascinated by his eyes, and he always had some common sense. This jar looked real, at best it was a high imitation, which was just right.
This is actually a small jar of salt at home. I don't know where it came from. Jiang Yingchun, in order to make it play its best role, took the old tea leaves to brew every day and put the last bit of oil at home on the first day. Soak it with a muslin cloth and wipe it a little bit. After rinsing it, brush the jar with tea water to color the jar to make the whole jar a new look.
Presented in front of Chen Dagang was a jar with a trace of tea aroma, simplicity and texture, and a hint of mysterious charm. It was many times better than the muddy jar in the book.
Chen Dagang's eyes were straight, he looked at the whole jar again, and examined the bottom of the jar carefully. He tapped the jar with his fingers and heard a crisp echo.
He was satisfied in his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would have such a big baby.
"Girl, I will accept this jar." He is bound to win.
Jiang Yingchun raised his eyebrows and raised the contract in his hand, "I didn't say that I sold it to you, it was just for your palm."
Chen Dagang was so upset that he was waiting for the contract, so he just shot it casually. , There is enough for the other party to drink a pot, but this time, I don't have that kind of thought. "Girl, I don't think you are a careless person. Let me tell you the truth. I came from Dongshan Province on this road. , I dare say, few people can have my financial resources to collect these things, you put this jar in your hand, and you won't have time to wait for the next house, I said, you give it to me, uncle promise, the price is fair! "In the
past few years, he has collected things, and he has seen good and bad things. This is really rare today. Listening to this voice and looking at this tank again, he is definitely a real guy.
"On this contract, I will also pay to buy it back!"
He was able to bend and stretch. Jiang Yingchun reached out and took back the jar, looking at the other side cautiously, "Make a price."
Harm, for the first time, this initiative was not in his own hands. When did someone else want to sell something to him? He, look at the jar, and then at the contract. Chen Dagang waved his hand pretentiously, "
Hey, I'll give you two hundred." 'Hey, take this jar back, pack it a little bit, and make sure that the two thousand are guaranteed. You can make money anyway. '
Jiang Yingchun heard the other party's heart clearly and smiled directly, "Don't sell it!"
"You, you..."
"What's wrong with me, everyone in this town has seen it, you and my second uncle want to Trafficking me, this contract is the evidence. I'm going to the police station to report the case. You can't get out of Xuancheng." The
big stick is in front and the sweet date is in the back. For the first time, Chen Dagang realized what pain is and is happy.
For five hundred yuan, Jiang Yingchun tore up the contract and handed out the jar.
Jiang Yingchun counted, five hundred yuan, which is too small in her opinion, but the purchasing power of a dime in this era cannot be underestimated, and it is not bad.
Chen Dagang took a closer look at the jar again, thinking about nothing. He opened his eyes and smiled, turned to leave, but stopped again, "Girl, give me the bag."
This is a lot of money. I accidentally dropped it again. Not worth it.
"Five yuan." Jiang Yingchun didn't even think about it.
"You, you are stealing money." Just a broken basket.
"Don't forget it." Jiang Yingchun was about to leave.
"Yes, I can't do it yet." Five hundred has been spent, and the five dollars is nothing.
Chen Dagang thought for a while, and was still happy, "Girl, to be honest, you are too good, your second uncle, Er is not your opponent."
Maybe it's because this girl looks like his own sister? After being slaughtered, Chen Dagang didn't feel much pain, but felt very energetic.
Jiang Yingchun:...
She looked straight into the opponent's eyes, "Finally, I will give you a word."
"What?" Chen Dagang fell into the opponent's eyes.
"Remember, tears are a woman's most useless but also sharp weapon. It can make you tender, and it can also make you irresistible."
Hao do it for himself .
Jiang Yingchun went out so far, Chen Da suddenly regained his senses, and for a moment, he remembered the teardrop eyes of the girl from home.
Shaking his head abruptly, Chen Dagang couldn't say what he was thinking, touched his head, muttered'evil', and turned away.
With a huge amount of money, Jiang Yingchun felt a lot easier, and she strode towards the market to buy meat!
It's been several days since I passed through, and there are only a few bites of coarse grains left at home. She hasn't eaten well in these two days. If she has money, she will fill up her belly first!
Half a catty of meat and three cents, three sugar people for six cents, a can of malted milk for two dollars, a catty of loose weighing biscuits for fifty cents, and three large pears for five cents.
The cloth bag in his hand was so heavy that he didn't spend five dollars.
Really feeling the purchasing power of money in this era, Jiang Yingchun felt that things were too cheap.
The weather is still cold, and things won't break if you buy more, but Jiang Yingchun doesn't plan to buy anything else.
The most important thing now is Yingqiu's illness. The child is too young and has to be hospitalized as soon as possible.
In fact, she had medicine in her hand. When she walked through it, she found her laboratory was following. In the laboratory, the super seed stayed peacefully. Jiang Yingchun wanted to take it out. All he needed was a consciousness. At the same time, the laboratory had A medicine box contains all kinds of commonly used medicines, and there is no shortage of treatments for chronic pneumonia.
But she didn't dare to give it to children directly. After all, the difference in the human immune system that spanned thousands of years made her extinguish the idea of using those medicines for the first time. The diseases of this era still need to be taught to doctors of this era.
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Around noon, every household in Wanjia Village started cooking and smoking. Three meals a day, only lunch can be eaten and dry. No one will miss it. In the first three thatched huts in the east of the village, a tender voice came out.
"Brother, hungry."
A short cough came out as soon as he finished speaking.
Seeing his sister Yingqiu's face flushed, Jiang Yingxia hurriedly stretched out her hand to follow her back, "Slowly, slowly, I'm hungry, right? There is still millet soup cooked by the elder sister in the morning, and my brother is warming up for a while. Give you a drink." After
finally stopping his cough, Jiang Yingqiu remembered the millet porridge immediately, "Rice soup, delicious!"
In her little memory, she had never had such a delicious rice soup, fragrant and fragrant. , It's slippery, and it doesn't get stuck at all.
Thinking of the rice soup, she immediately stood up, "Sister, say, Tangtang, Rourou!" When the
eldest sister left in the morning, she remembered to buy delicious sugar and meat.
Jiang Yingxia paused, rubbed the cloth shoes with his toes on the ground, and softly coaxed his sister, "Yingqiu, eldest sister will change money for you to treat your illness, sugar and meat, let's eat it next time, and wait until you are better. "
Jiang Yingxia is already seven years old, and he knows the situation at home. He can't reveal the situation. The second uncle's house has food, but the eldest sister has been there several times and hasn't borrowed anything, let alone money.
Although the eldest sister said that she would bring back sugar and meat when she went out, how could they buy it if they didn't have a cent at home.
When Jiang Yingqiu listened to his elder brother, he opened his mouth and was about to cry, but the door rang.
Jiang Yingxia immediately hugged her sister and went out to greet her, "Sister, are you back? Are you hungry? There is still rice soup in the morning. It's almost hot. You and Yingqiu have to drink." The
eldest sister must be tired after walking for so long. Hungry again.
"There are only three bowls of rice soup, why are there left?" When Jiang Yingchun left, he drank a bowl by himself, leaving two bowls for the two children to drink.
Jiang Yingxia unconsciously patted her sister's back, "The little girl has leftovers, I drank it, sister, there is still a bowl left." Jiang
Yingchun sighed while looking at the undisguised concern in the little boy's eyes . In a sigh of relief, the parents of these three children are really a pair of qualified parents.
The elder sister wholeheartedly wanted to fill his stomach with the younger siblings. The younger brother felt that he was a little man, helping to take care of his younger sister. He also rushed to do the work at home. He did not have the messy temper that was hated by a seven or eight-year-old boy in her previous life.
In the last life, she was an orphan, and she had no worries, and she never had the idea of setting up a family to raise children. Her whole life was dedicated to the country.
In this life, she was fortunate enough to feel at home, just like duckweed in an unsteady place, suddenly taking root, and her heart warmed up with it.
Jiang Yingchun reached out and touched Yingqiu's little head, and took out three candy men from his cloth pockets, "Put the rice soup first, and sister will cook meat for you."
"Sister!" Two children were excited to greet her. Yelling.
The status of sugar in the hearts of children in this era is supreme. Jiang Yingxia and Jiang Yingqiu's eyes are bright, "Sugar Man!"
The thing you give out is regarded as a treasure by the other party. This feeling is not bad for anyone . Jiang Yingchun hummed a little song and began to prepare. lunch.
If there is anything she is satisfied with in this era, it is the food.
Like this pork, it has no feeds for later generations. It tastes pure and natural. Vegetables are also grown in-house, and they are fresh.
The pork was simmered slowly, Jiang Yingchun melted some lard, blanched some green baby spinach, and made a stir-fried spinach.
The rice soup in the morning did not deteriorate, and it was still drunk, and it was the fine millet she took out from the laboratory, with high nutritional value, but not much.
Jiang Yingchun thought for a while and added some hot water. After it was boiled, put a few spoonfuls of wheat milk extract directly in it. The fragrance of millet mixed with the sweetness of this wheat milk extract tasted very good.
When the aroma of braised pork came out, Ying Xia Ying Qiu began to wait eagerly. Jiang Yingchun cried out, and the two children cheered directly.
Jiang Yingxia served the meal with chopsticks obediently, followed by Jiang Yingqiu's little tail, and the whole family was filled with happiness.
After the meal, looking at Ying Xia Yingqiu's contented little face, Jiang Yingchun also laughed, and next, went to the hospital.
Jiang Yingchun took his younger siblings to live in the town's health clinic that day, but didn't know that Jiang Erli's family immediately began to jump around.
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