Closing the door, the two walked to the bedroom, Ding Haixing looked at the tea bag in his hand and said, "Don't you want to stay away?" How to collect other people's things. ”

"Stay away, and don't avoid them, and regard them as beasts of the flood. It's just a courtesy, it's not good to be too deliberate, this organization has not yet been qualitative, and we will not still be colleagues in the future. "Is the policy for intellectuals to unite, utilize, and transform?" Solidarity comes first, and of course we must not let our guard down. Imperialism will not die. Shi Shiran looked at her and said, "You'd better not contact them." ”

"Why?" Ding Haixing asked puzzledly, why is this?

"I'm afraid you've been corrupted by their sugar-coated cannonballs." Zhan Chang Sheng said vigorously.

"Am I stupid?" Ding Haixing said angrily, I will still be afraid of sugar-coated shells, I have seen too much.

"I am a revolutionary with strong beliefs." Zhan Changsheng raised his chin slightly.

Let him say this, the man is also him, and the ghost is also him. "Okay, that's what you say, right?" Ding Haixing looked at him wearing a hat and a coat and said, "You are going out." ”

"Huh?" Zhan Changsheng waved the letter in his hand, "I'll send the letter." ”

"Go ahead! Go ahead! Ding Haixing sent him away, closed the door, put the tea in the drawer of the high and low cabinets in the living room, and continued to pack his luggage.

Zhan Changsheng rode his newly bought bicycle directly to the post office, in fact, there is also a post box in the school, and a messenger regularly takes it out of the post box and sends it to the post office.

This time, not only did he send money, but he also had to send money, so he simply went to the post office.

"That girl from Xing'er, it's really reasonable to ask for an old coarse cloth for the family, where can you make the old man work hard in vain! And there is also pension money for parents, which is also sent back. ”

Zhan Changsheng rode all the way to the post office, sent letters, and remitted money. I went to the department store again and found the man pulling the cart, he was a local, and he must know where the thrift market was.

In the end, he simply let the man lead him, and he bought it and pulled it back.

Of course, the person who pulls the cart is willing, and he will get four cents a day today, and he will be vigorous when he pushes the cart.

"I'm back." Zhan Chang won the bike lane, "Apricot, come and see what I bought?" ”

"It's been so long to send the letter." Ding Haixing ran out of the house when he heard this, and said as he walked, looking at the cart behind him, "Oh, where did you buy it?" ”

"O thrift market! Didn't you ask for a camphor box? Zhan Changsheng walked to the side of the board car behind and patted it, "Look at the good condition, it's suitable!" ”

"Suitable, suitable, how much did it cost?" Ding Haixing asked.

"Two boxes, one cabinet, no more than thirty dollars." Zhan Changsheng said casually, "Come on, Xing'er, you hold the cart, and my brother and I will unload the things and move them into the house." ”

The man pulling the cart bought three boxes for thirty yuan, which is not much, I have never seen such money.

"It's not expensive, it's quite cheap." Ding Haixing nodded with satisfaction.

Frightened, the man almost didn't throw the camphor wood box in his hand to the ground, if I spent thirty yuan for a worker's salary to buy three of these broken things, the mother-in-law of the family would not cry to death.

Shaking his head, this is really a couple! He couldn't imagine it.

Zhan Changsheng talked with him about the boxes and cabinets and moved into the house, thanked the man for his help, and sent him away.

Ding Haixing looked at the two boxes in front of him, a waist-length camphor wood cabinet, all of which were Qing Dynasty furniture.

The wood grain is beautiful and the pulp is good, the color is yellow and shiny, very strong, no damage, no carving, the lock on the box is brass, the gold is as good as new, and the four corners of the box are also wrapped with brass.

There are also copper handles on both sides, which are easy to lift.

This cabinet doesn't look ordinary, but Ding Haixing looked at it with a light in his eyes, made of tiger skin camphor wood.

When he came back from Zhan Changsheng, he saw his apricot walking around the cabinet, his eyes were as bright as a light bulb, and he couldn't put it down.

"It's that rare!" Zhan Changsheng asked amusedly.

"Of course, this is the palace ......" Ding Haixing stopped her mouth in time, she wanted to say that it came from the palace, so she changed her words, "This thing is put in clothes and wool, and it doesn't attract insects." ”

In particular, it stores precious calligraphy and paintings, it has the natural fragrance of insect prevention and camphor wood, and is a treasures with collectible value and practicality.

"Give Hongying a box, and put the box and cabinet in our house." The battle is always won.

"No problem." Ding Haixing nodded in response, opened the box, and looked at the contents inside, "What's going on with this jar?" ”

"Aren't you going to pickle pickles? That's what you pickled and you look available? Zhan Changsheng looked at the jar picked up by Ding Haixing with soft eyes and examined it carefully.

I'm an old lady, this is really Ding Haixing looked at the bottom of the jar, which said, the Yongzheng year system of the Qing Dynasty is now used to pickle pickles.

"How much did you spend on this?" Ding Haixing raised her eyebrows and looked at him and asked cautiously.

"What people gave for nothing belongs to the partners of these three boxes." Zhan Changsheng said casually, and casually took out a jar from the box, "You look green, it looks clean, it just happens to be pickled and spicy cabbage, but this crack is not good-looking!" It's dense like a spider's web. ”

"Ahem......" Ding Haixing looked at the big guy in his hand in shock, with a look of disbelief, with her fiery eyes, it was a Song Dynasty brother kiln...... The ice crack is known as the reputation of "the character of the kiln, and the ice crack is the top". Because of its unique cracking during the firing process, it shows infinite natural beauty. It is a pity that the process of firing "ice cracks" was lost after the Song Dynasty.

It's really uncultured, it's terrible.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhan Changsheng looked at her worriedly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is this inappropriate?" ”

"No, no!" Ding Haixing, who stabilized his mind, said again, "I just want to ask, how can this be a tie-in!" ”

"Why can't it be a head-to-head." Zhan Changsheng looked at her inexplicably and said, "I went to the state-run thrift store, which really has the boxes we want, and when I bought the boxes, I saw these broken jars and jars in the corner, and people were going to break them and throw them to the scrap yard, so I asked them if they could sell them, just for pickles, and they gave it to me, just pick it." I don't look at that clean, good-looking, big one, so I picked it up. ”

Ding Haixing took a deep breath, what is this? Fools have foolish blessings, Ding Haixing took a cursory look, most of the rest of the box are official kiln porcelain in the modern Qing Dynasty, although the collection value can not be compared with Yongzheng and Song Dynasty brother kilns, but they are all genuine. When it is a work of art, I originally wanted to put it up, forget it, as far as the current national conditions are concerned, pickles are their best destination.

"This box?" Ding Haixing squatted down and carefully looked at the inside of the camphor wood box.