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Chapter Nineteen

Early morning, Han family.

During this period, Li Jie ran out every two days, and Mother Han couldn't help but ask.

"Chunming, you always leave early and come back late these days. What are you busy with? I asked you to deliver some fruits to the director of the subdistrict office. Have you done it yet?"

Li Jie put down the spoon in his hand and replied with a smile: "Didn't I tell you a few days ago that Cheng Jianjun is looking for me. I think there will be news next month."

Although the documents will not be officially issued until August, the resumption of the college entrance examination will not happen overnight.

The wind started at the end of Qingping. In fact, there have been sporadic sections in newspapers recently talking about the topic of education. In ten days and a half, the wind will start to blow.

Next month, the resumption of the college entrance examination will be widely discussed. As long as she reveals her intention to take the college entrance examination, Han's mother will no longer mention work.

In more than a month, Li Jie earned thirty-four and fifty cents by selling eggs, which was much higher than the salary of an apprentice who had just joined the factory. The monthly salary of an apprentice was only a little over twenty yuan.

Otherwise, we can say that the brave ones will be overpowered to death and the timid ones will be starved to death.

Including the principal, Li Jie already had nearly forty yuan, which was enough to collect scrap bicycles. There was no need to continue the business of reselling eggs.

When doing anything, going from 0 to 1 is the most difficult thing. Now that you have completed the most difficult step, you should do some easy work next.

As a luxury item, the profit from reselling bicycles is much higher than that of eggs.

In order to receive the scrapped bicycles faster, Li Jie deliberately met a key figure - Po Pohou, Hou Su'e's father.

There are three great collectors in the drama "Under the Zhengyang Clan". Among them, Admiral Jiumen and Han Chunming are the master and apprentice, and the remaining one is the rag collector who started his career by collecting rags.

Although he appears to be an inconspicuous little person on the surface, he is actually a well-informed and secretive collector. On the surface, he collects rags, but secretly he collects antiques.

Shapoh's father is the grandson of a certain prince, so it can be said that he has a family background, and there is some grudge between his father and Uncle Guan.

Uncle Guan is a descendant of the tax collector of Chongwenmen. His family and the other three tax collectors are family friends. In order to commemorate the friendship between the four families, their ancestors made a set of enamel small bowls. There are four in the set, each named

'The tea is fragrant, let's stop drinking, gather friends, and then go back upstairs'.

This set of small enamel bowls was given to four people for safekeeping respectively. Among them, the fragrance of tea represents Deshengmen, the person who has finished drinking represents Dongzhimen, the person who gathers with friends represents Chongwenmen, and the person who returns to the building represents Chaoyangmen.

Later, only the Juyou in Uncle Guan's hand was still intact, while the other three small bowls were snatched away by a person, who was the grandson of a certain prince.

And Shapoh is this man's son.

However, Ba Po Hou doesn't know about all this for the time being, and neither does Uncle Guan. Although Ba Po Hou has a weird personality, he is a true-hearted man.

In the original drama, Uncle Guan faked his death and escaped, and when he went to pay homage to the deceased, he smashed the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup worth nearly ten million yuan on the mourning hall.

The reason why he did this was because he promised to let Mr. Guan experience drinking from the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup.

However, Mr. Guan 'died' before he had time to experience it. In his broken heart, no matter how precious things or rare treasures are, they are not as good as the true nature of the world.

Although the time point at which Li Jie and Bao Pohou met is different from the original work, the way they met is similar.

Li Jie walked around the streets every day, and he was most familiar with where the scraps were. With his help, Li Jie saved a lot of effort.

After breakfast, Li Jie said hello to Han Mu and went out. After the last incident, Su Meng never said a word to him again. Even if they met occasionally, the other party would always have a cold face.

In this way, it played into Li Jie's plan. He kept Su Meng at arm's length. It would be best if the other party took the initiative to start a 'cold war'.

If a time limit could be added, Li Jie hoped it would be ten thousand years, and it would be best for Su Meng to never come to talk to him.

At the gate of the hospital, Li Jie met Su Meng again. The two passed by each other, neither of them paying attention to the other.

It wasn't until Li Jie's figure disappeared from Su Meng's eyes that she muttered to herself.

'Han Chunming, you bastard!'

'Can't you just let me have some? I'm a girl.'

Although Su Meng was very angry about what happened last time, she still didn't let go deep down in her heart, and occasionally she would think of every bit of the past between the two of them.

This chance encounter was actually not an 'accidental encounter'. Not only this time, but also the previous 'accidental encounters' were all deliberately created by Su Meng.

She thought that as long as Li Jie bowed his head and admitted his mistake to her, she would reluctantly forgive him. After all, what her grandma did last time was really inappropriate.

Who would have thought that every 'accidental encounter' she carefully created would be ignored, and Li Jie would not look at her seriously at all.

'Hmph! Han Chunming, you are capable enough!'

'I don't even understand the slightest bit of compassion!'

'I'll never give you another chance!'

Ignored again and again, this time Su Meng was really angry, and secretly made up her mind that she would never do this again.

Since the other party treats her like this, why should she do these 'stupid things'.

'Han Chunming! I'm really angry this time! The kind that can't be coaxed!'

'Don't regret it in the future!'

Li Jie didn't know that Su Meng had so many dramas in her heart, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care and even clapped his hands. He wished that she would stay away from her.

After leaving home, Li Jie went to Uncle Guan's place to change his clothes. After all, a rag collector must have a rag collector, and the clothes he wore when he went out in the morning did not fit the image of a rag collector.

Li Jie has been lurking behind enemy lines in the world of invisible guardians for so long. He has learned all the camouflage techniques, makeup skills, professional cover, tracking, counter-reconnaissance, intelligence collection, etc. necessary for spies, and is very proficient in them.

Using these things to collect rags is completely overkill.

After changing clothes at Uncle Guan's house, Li Jie rushed towards Chongwen Gate, which was the meeting place agreed upon by him and Bao Pohou.

As soon as the two met, Shao Hou saw Li Jie's dress and became curious. He walked around him a few times and then commented.

"Yes, there is something, it really looks like that."

Painting a tiger's skin is difficult to paint its bones. It is easy for a person to change clothes, but it is difficult to change from beginning to end.

I originally thought that Li Jie was joking, but I didn't expect that I was actually going to collect the rags with him. The key was that I was very well prepared, and I was able to dress myself up to look sloppy.

Li Jie raised his eyebrows: "Of course, do you think I am joking with you?"


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