MTL - The Era of Hard Work-Chapter 13 Fight the tiger up the mountain

   Chapter 13 Fighting Tigers Up the Mountain

After leaving the Chia Tai Art Co., Lv Dong wandered around the neighborhood. He didn't go to the West Market again. He got in the car and returned to Qingzhao County. The leeches and the monkeys are not in a hurry. Although they are seasonal pests, there are still many problems in summer. long time.

   On the contrary, the matter of antiques may have results tomorrow.

   This company asks to pay first, and 90% of the money is a liar. With Lu Dong’s observation, it is basically certain.

  As a good young man, he aspires to be a simple and honest person, of course he can't let the liar go!

   Be sure to report!

   However, the method of reporting points.

   Therefore, Lu Dong still decided to continue going tomorrow, to thoroughly understand the ways of the liar.

   By the way, think of a way to sell your own things and make some money.

   Hmm... it's for sale!

   Lu Dong has no capital, and his family is in average situation and has no valuable resources, but he can go to work on the construction site.

   The problem is that the big craftsman is not good at it. The small workman is more than ten yuan a day, and the money is still several months, or even only once every six months.

  Most of the ways to make a fortune quickly are written on everything and absolutely cannot be touched.

   Therefore, this group of liars may be an opportunity. Given the situation Lu Dong is facing, it is difficult to find an opportunity to make hundreds or thousands of dollars at one time.

   Even if you gain nothing, you have nothing to lose.

  Lu Dong swears, this is really just a passing.

   is now an advanced individual in Qingzhao County, he has a very high ideological awareness, okay?

   Having said that, we must strengthen the anti-risk ability of the family. Last time in the brigade office, he heard the accountant mention it, and Qingzhao is about to collect the coordinator to withdraw the money.

   At least a few hundred yuan for two people.

   There are also orchards, there are too many variables, and in a bad weather, all the fruits may be ruined.

   When Lu Dong was in CP, he had a preliminary idea, so he made some preparations.

   Passing through the university town by car, some sections of the road are controlled by traffic, and it seems that there are leaders to inspect.

  Lu Dong thought of his eldest brother Lu Chun at the University City police station, this situation...

   Sure enough, when he got home, his mother, Hu Chunlan, told him that there was something wrong with Lv Chun’s unit, and he couldn’t come back today, so he would go to his uncle’s place another day.

   In the afternoon, Lu Dong didn’t run around. He went to the cornfield with his mother to fight herbicides, and at the same time, he thought about tomorrow’s affairs carefully.

   Busy until the evening, returning to the orchard to eat, Lu Dong didn’t have the heart to catch the monkey, so he returned to the old house early with some food, took a shower and washed his clothes, thinking about tomorrow’s affairs, while packing.

   The small white porcelain plate was continued, and other old objects were also required.

   Lu Dong is very clear that businessmen do not scatter eagles if they do not see rabbits.

   His image of being a simple and honest boy and trusting Chia Tai Company is almost the same today.

   If he wasn't confident, Zhao Wei would have urged him to call home to raise money, for example, instead of going back tomorrow.

   The rest is the rabbit.

   Money, Lu Dong did not have it.

   I took three bus trips today, one back and forth between CMB, bought biscuits, and stored bicycles, which cost 7 yuan 5.

   The remaining 11 yuan for the haircut is only 4 yuan.

  Tomorrow is not going well, and the money back by car is not enough.

   quite a bit like the wind is shaky and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.

   Lu Dong finally decided to ride a bicycle to the East Outer Ring Station, where there is a place to store bicycles, and then take the bus to Shunshan.

   You can’t go there by bicycle, so it is convenient to retreat flexibly.

   Then there are those old things, which are also rabbits.

  Lu Dong went to the main room, where there are several antique things, the antique celadon vases on the high and low cabinets are too big and inconvenient to carry.

   Further down, there are celadon bowls and plates behind the glass sliding door. These are foreign trade ceramics bought by Cheng Lifeng's cousin. They are cheap, beautiful and strong.

   has also served as a rice bowl and a vegetable plate for many years.

   Lu Dong took two bowls and a plate, added a small white porcelain plate, found rags and waste cotton wool, and wrapped them up in layers to prevent collisions.

   Then, he glanced at the wall and found the smallest and most yellowed horizontal regular script, took it off and wiped off the dust, rolled it up and fastened it.

   There was no artificial leather handbag, so Lu Dong found an old school bag from junior high school, put it in the wrapped bowl and plate, and filled it with torn clothes.

   After thinking about it, I found some paper, wrapped it in layers of cloth according to the size of 100 yuan, tied it with a red rope, and stuffed it into the bag.

  The scroll is a bit long and can't fit in it, so just find a furoshiki to wrap it up and take it with you tomorrow.

  I didn't go to the West Market today, so Lu Dong took out the black convenience bag in his handbag, opened it, and rushed out a stench. That is, he was often influenced by Uncle Tie for the past two days, otherwise he would have to vomit.

   The leeches that were exposed to the sun only died, but they didn't dry out completely. They were covered in a convenient bag for a day, and they smelled.

   can only be thrown into the trash can, but luckily you can go directly to the West Market and ask.

   Packed up, it was late, Lu Dong lay down early, but his head was full of thoughts about tomorrow, and he would not be able to fall asleep for a while.

   After tossing and turning for a while, Lu Dong figured out that in addition to being prepared, the more important thing is to adapt accordingly.

   It really doesn’t work, just withdraw.

   The next day, Lv Dong got up early. After washing up, he put on a white jersey and found a phone book at home to keep his elder brother Lv Chun's phone number and pager number firmly in mind.

   This is just in case.

   He ate half a piece of steamed bun with pickled vegetables and cold water. Before six o’clock, Lu Dong put on his old schoolbag, tied the furoshiki to the horizontal axis, got on his bicycle and set off, heading straight for Quannan City.

   In this case, he will either become a rich man with a net worth of three or four figures, or he will continue to be a pauper with a single digit.

   The weather today is suitable for going out, the clouds cover the sun, and the northeasterly wind brings bursts of coolness.

  Leaving the south exit of the village, Lu Dong met an iron rooster who got up early to exercise.

   "Fujiko, where are you going?" Tie Rooster had a radio on his wrist, and there was an exciting prelude of music playing.

   "Morning, Uncle Tie."

   Lu Dong smiled: "Go around the city."

   He rode a bicycle and passed by the iron rooster, and there was a Peking Opera singing in the music.

   "Walking through the forest, crossing the snowfield, and rushing through the sky..."

   Lu Dong rode his bicycle farther and farther, and the last sentence he heard: "Even if it is a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of knives, it will rush forward!"

  The weather was cool and the wind was down, and Lu Dong had a high fighting spirit. In just over an hour, he arrived at the East Outer Ring Station, stored his bicycles, and took the bus and tram to the Shunshan Cultural Market.

   At half past eight, Lu Dong got off the bus and arrived at Shun Mountain.

There is not much change here from the future. Lu Dong has been here before, and he deliberately turned around twice to make sure that the exits of several markets are unobstructed. He specially adjusted the backpack to the chest, and held it firmly with one hand and held it with the other. On the horizontal axis, come to the antique building.

   There were many people at the entrance of the building, and Lu Dong asked where the toilet was.

  Like most old-fashioned buildings, there is no toilet inside the small building, and you have to go to the public toilet 30 meters away to the east.

   After using the toilet, Lu Dong entered the Chia Tai Art Company. It was early today. Seven or eight people were queuing on the first floor. It is estimated that there are many people waiting for appraisal.

  Many people are holding "Taidong Weekly" in their hands, which shows that the publicity effect of the newspapers and periodicals is very good.

  In this era, people's trust in the media is relatively high.

   Later, more and more people realized that even big media would give in for five buckets of rice, and the lower limit of various soft articles and advertisements should not be too low.

   Lu Dong also saw that someone came out of the cubicle, shook his head and left, not interested in cooperating with CP Art Company.

   There are people who are greedy, and there are people who are cautious.

   "Dongzi!" Zhao Wei greeted him and nodded secretly when he saw Lu Dong hugging his backpack tightly.

   Lu Dong hurried forward two steps, slightly uneasy: "There are many people today?"

   Zhao Wei said with a smile: "They all came here for appraisal." His name was a warning, but in fact he was tempted: "There are many people and money, and the money is ready."

   Lu Dong patted the backpack: "Don't worry, it's in it, you can't lose it."

   Zhao Wei was relieved now, he dragged Lu Dong into the compartment, and glanced at his backpack: "Did you bring the antiques too?"

   "Well." Lu Dong put down the horizontal axis: "You look at this first."

   Then he opened the old school bag and took out the tightly packed package. When taking out the bowl, Lu Dong deliberately took out the paper-wrapped cloth bag and put it at hand.

   Zhao Wei took off the scroll in his hand, glanced over from Lv Dong from time to time, and immediately saw the cloth bag. From the size, length and width, it was not difficult to tell that it was a hundred-yuan bill.

   I don’t know how many layers of this thickness are wrapped, and I am too careful.

   took out four pieces of porcelain, and Lu Dong quickly put the cloth bag back into the bag.

   Zhao Wei's eyes also turned to the school bag, the cloth bag seemed to have its own magnetism...

   On a horizontal axis, three pieces of porcelain show their true appearance. Zhao Wei looked at them one by one. The paper on the horizontal axis is yellow, and the porcelain is exquisite and simple.

   "It can't be true?" he asked, "That's all?"

   Lu Dong said embarrassedly: "There are still at home, my mother won't let me bring more."

   Zhao Wei said: "In my eyes, they are all genuine! Cuicui! Cuicui! Go to Professor Liang's Dongzi to join the team."

   Lu Dong said shyly, "No hurry."

   "It's fine." Zhao Wei saw the money, Lu Dong was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry!

  5000 yuan! The average annual income of urban workers in Quannan, a sub-provincial city, last year was only so much.

   The duck you got can't fly!

  Huang Cuicui left soon and came back, saying, "Alright with the professor, let's go over there?"

   Zhao Wei looked at Lu Dong, who held the bag tightly: "Okay."

  Huang Cuicui led the way with two rice bowls, Lu Dong held the bag in one hand and the horizontal axis in the other, Zhao Wei held the vinegar plate and vegetable plate in the back.

   This peculiar team attracted the attention of all the appraisers.

   Entering the red door office, everything was placed on the table one by one, Liang Yongxian picked up the horizontal axis and shook his head, as if he was tasting it carefully.

After a while, Liang Yong said: "This horizontal axis is amazing! The pen walks on the silver snake, the force penetrates the back of the paper, the clouds and water flow, and the iron draws the silver hook. The signature Zhenshan, this is everyone! The only pity, the time is a little short, in the early Republic of China Calligraphy everyone!"

   Although Lu Dong was sitting, it was very hard. It was not easy to pretend to be taught, but also to hold back from laughing.

   What the Republic of China everyone! His grandfather's name is Lu Zhenshan, okay?

   This is written in eight years or so!

   This is a big bluff.

  The value of the small dish is estimated to be only a few dozen yuan, and it may be sold in the Shunshan market by hundreds or thousands, but the premise is that it can fool people.

   He figured it out. There is nothing wrong with abduction and deception in this business, and everyone has a dark heart.

   In comparison, Cheng Lifeng, who took advantage of the flood to make money from his own village, is a good man.

After   , Professor Liang Da identified the two rice bowls and a dish plate as celadon in the middle and late Qing Dynasty.

  This is going to be a palace office, and Professor Liang Da can't hold back.

   Finally, Liang Yong gave a total market value of 140,000 to the four items.

   Lu Dong was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, no matter how he looked at it, he was a fool who was blinded by money.

   Zhao Wei thought of the thick cloth bag, and also followed the music, very happy for Lu Dong.

  Huang Cuicui, Lu Dong, and Zhao Wei left the appraisal room with their belongings and returned to the compartment.

   Putting things away, Zhao Wei deliberately punched Lu Dong lightly: "Okay, Dongzi! This will become a rich man, remember me in the future!"

   "Of course! Of course!" Lu Dong laughed happily: "You two are my **** of wealth!"

   (end of this chapter)