Cheng Tao was in a good mood after receiving the ninety yuan, which was worth half a year of his salary. Unfortunately, the old man was unwilling to sell it all. "Dad, this Li Dong is quite rich. Look, the man who came the day before yesterday only paid five yuan for two broken chairs. If you look back, you can sell him the others. I also want to buy a direct car and go out to work more conveniently."

Cheng Tianshou ignored his son. The set he placed was a good thing from the Ming Dynasty. Not to mention the fifteenth, one hundredth and fiveth himself did not consider it.

"Uncle Cousin, the scrap station has arrived."

In the past, everything was really recycled in the scrap station, and all the broken glasses in cans were sold. Li Dong still remembered that when he was a child, he followed his friends to find glass scraps in front and behind the house to sell them for popsicles.

"The little girl is here to buy books again, but it's not there recently."

As soon as Hu Lixin entered the yard, an old man at the acquisition station put down his hand and said with a smile.

"Uncle Wu, I'm not here to buy books this time."

Hu Lixin took out two candies and handed them to Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu took the candy and stuffed it into his pocket and took it back for his granddaughter to eat. "If you want something, look at it yourself. Let's tell me."

"Uncle Wu, do you mentioned the torn chair last time, and do you still have a table?"

"It's gone."

Mr. Wu said. "Only a little firewood is left."

“Isn’t there a lot last time?”

Hu Lixinxin said, why is it gone? I told my cousin that there are some here.

"Old man Cheng from the entrance of the alley bought it back a few days ago."

"Old man Cheng?"

"Isn't it Cheng Tianshou?"

"Young man knows me?"

Well, Li Dongxin said, he wouldn't be deceived. "How much did he buy it?"

"Twenty dollars, I'll give it to him."

I bought it for twenty yuan, but now I don’t know how much I sold it. I have spent ninety yuan and made a lot of money. Huo Ping now understands it. "Cousin, why is he? Dongzi, I really don’t know about this."

"Senior, I definitely believe you if you say anything."

Li Dong checked the chair. There was no problem with the two mahogany hands. At least the other handfuls are beautiful. If you lose money, you will not lose money. If you don’t count that way, this thing will definitely increase in the price of this thing in the future. Besides, Li Dong can bring back the loss in 2019, but he won’t lose much.

But Li Dong had to doubt that the age of the dragon jar was not the dragon jar of the Ming Dynasty. The things must be old. Li Dong can still be sure of this. The counterfeiting has not yet been released, and it is difficult for ordinary people to buy handicrafts.

Li Dong looked carefully and found that there was patina and it was very natural. He just didn't know the age. The Ming Dynasty basically ruled it out. I hope it was from the early Qing Dynasty. I would make a lot of money if it was imitated by the Republic of China. I would really not be worth it now.

You should know that the prices in the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty are not high now. Li Dong has read a document, Yongzheng official kiln bowls and cultural relics shops only buy one yuan, and these are sold to foreign guests as handicrafts, which are worthless.

The dragon jars of the Ming Dynasty were worth a little, and they could still be sold for more than ten or twenty yuan. However, the price of porcelain produced by famous kilns in the Song Dynasty was high, and even now the price was not comparable to other porcelains.

Forget it, I lost seven yuan. Sure enough, the city has too many thoughts and I am a rural person too pure.

"Cousin, why don't we go and find them."

"never mind."

Li Dong waved his hand. "Let's learn from one's mistakes."

"Let's buy some firewood."

There are some chair legs, mahogany, and other woods here, and some good woods. Li Dong is not sure which wood is very specific, so he is very impressed and buys it first. "How much does this firewood cost per pound."

"Five points."

"Five points, that's too high."

"Yes, how can there be such a high price for firewood?"

"What did you say about that little girl?"

"What do you think Wuli?"

"Forget it, for the sake of the girl, Bali, I'll sell it to you."

"Uncle Wu, this firewood takes up space and is not easy to burn. Is it better to be cheaper?"

Hu Lixin brought Li Dong over, and there was nothing, so I was very embarrassed.

"Qi Li."

"That's it."

Li Dong was too lazy to bargain. This piece of broken wood was quite a lot, so he weighed it a thousand pounds. "You give it six yuan and five yuan."

"For this, Mr. Wu."

He spent more than ninety yuan, and he didn't care about this little money anymore. Although Li Dong spent money quickly, he followed Hu Lixin, Huo Ping, and Feng Shaofeng, and he was so terrible that he could spend money. They were frightened. Their living expenses and miscellaneous expenses in one semester could not cost so much money.

I found a tricycle and transported the firewood back to my yard. The small yard that was originally quite beautiful was very messy and it was a mess. "Put the firewood into the kitchen first."

"That's all."

These woods were very messy. After looking at them for a long time, Li Dong found five or six mahogany legs. He had all the other woods and could only send them to the kitchen. He would never bring these garbage back.

"Let's leave it first."

It's not worth much. Even if it's burned firewood, Li Dong is not too distressed. Besides, he also made a few mahogany legs, which was not too great. However, Li Dong was a little amused and crying. These old men were all very smart.

One trick after another, Li Dong muttered, would you like to go to Cheng Tianshou’s house? Those porcelains are real, and there are tables and chairs that look like Huanghuali. No problem. "First repair the tables and chairs I bought and take them back to find someone."

Especially the dragon jar, Li Dong planned to take it back. This must be an old thing, so I don’t know when. As long as the old ones are lost, I will definitely not lose.

After repairing for an afternoon, I finally packed up four chairs that I could sit on, a table, and a small coffee table.

"When the store is ready, move it over."

He didn't go to school all afternoon, and Li Dong was afraid that something would happen, so he packed up and rushed over.

"Brother Li, you're back."

Tao Yun quickly came out towards Li Dong.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Dong, isn't your article written? It's a good afternoon that some people came to ask about this."

Tao Yunfei said.

"oh."

"You don't know. When I met Liao Yikun in the afternoon, that guy's face looked so interesting."

Li Dongxin said that Liao Yikun probably didn't expect that he would go to People's Literature again. This is not an ordinary magazine, but one of the most authoritative magazines in the field of literature now.

"Yunfei, stop talking nonsense."

Lu Kang said, "Brother Li, do you know who came to our dormitory to find you in the afternoon?"

"who?"

"Di Yue, Vice Chairman of the Student Union."

Di Yue and Li Dong heard that this sophomore girl, Hu Lixin, said a lot, one of her idols. "What did she come to me for?"

"Of course it's because Brother Li, you are so talented. The student union plans to invite you to join."

Tao Yunfei said excitedly that it is difficult to join the school’s student union, especially the vice chairman of the student union came to invite him in person. This was too great a face and the entire dormitory was sensational, but unfortunately Li Dong was not here.

But Tao Yunfei and the others were so anxious that Li Dongxin said that the Student Union did not have the time to join this.

"Not only the student union."

In the afternoon, Bao Zhongwen of the Chinese Department learned that Li Dong's article was published in People's Literature at noon, and he was a little unbelievable. Before this semester had passed, Li Dong had two articles published in People's Literature.

This is not a genius, what is a genius? No, it’s too incompetent to release the biological system.

"No, I want to find Old Man Zhong."

Bao Zhongwen found Zhong Chongxin as soon as possible.

"Do you want Li Dong to go to the Chinese department?"

Zhong Chongxin slapped the table and glared. "I said Bao Zhongwen, I have no discussion on this matter."

"Old Zhong, look, Li Dong has two essays on people's literature and people's literature. If I don't say it, you know how talented this literary talent is." Bao Zhongwen said. "Maybe our literature department can produce a great writer."

"You don't want to watch Li Dong waste his talent."

Bao Zhongwen was right, and Zhong Chongxin wanted to refute it, but when she thought of people's literature, Li Dong could be on this authoritative literary magazine twice in a row, so there was no need to say about his literary talent.

"We need to ask the parties about this matter."

Zhong Chongxin knew Li Dong’s ideal was to return after learning and lead the villagers to become rich, but it would not be possible to rely on articles.

"In this way, let's call Professor Feng, he is the second uncle of Li Dong."

Feng Duan received the call and was a little confused. When he arrived, he realized that it was this matter.

“Not twice.”

"What does it mean if it's not twice?"

Feng Duan hesitated for a moment and leaked some of Li Dong's affairs a little.
To be continued...