Cheng Jianjun reluctantly took out an object wrapped in newspaper from the box and handed it to Wang Gang.
Wang Gang took the object proudly, and then eagerly opened the newspaper to reveal the contents inside.
It was a small incense burner, about the size of a palm, and quite heavy. Wang Gang turned it over and saw the words "Xuan De of the Ming Dynasty" underneath the copper burner.
Han Chunming had been thinking about the incense burner that Cheng Jianjun had for a day or two, but he didn't expect to get it as soon as Wang Gang came through.
"This is an old object, and it's made of pure copper. You can take it to a scrapyard and sell it for twenty or thirty yuan." Cheng Jianjun said sadly.
Wang Gang wrapped the incense burner in newspaper again and put it in his pocket.
If this incense burner is really a Xuande burner of the Ming Dynasty, it will be extremely valuable 40 years later.
"Look at how stingy you are." Wang Gang said to Cheng Jianjun after he got an advantage and behaved well.
"Are you really going to keep your promise and take a detour when you see Su Meng in the future?" Cheng Jianjun hesitated.
Wang Gang sat on Cheng Jianjun's bed, crossed his legs, and said proudly: "Dude, when did I lie to you, I will definitely keep a distance from Su Meng in the future, but if she comes to me, I can't control it!"
Cheng Jianjun quit when he heard that, and said excitedly: "Aren't you being a rogue!"
Wang Gang chuckled and said, "Look at how dead you are, and you still say you don't like Su Meng?"
Cheng Jianjun was speechless for a moment.
Wang Gang said again: "Actually, it's not a big deal if you like Su Meng. My fair lady, a gentleman is so jealous!"
Cheng Jianjun asked doubtfully: "You really have no idea about Su Meng?"
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "We grew up together. I treat you as my brother and Su Meng as my sister."
Cheng Jianjun asked, "Then why are you pestering Su Meng all day long?"
Wang Gang asked back: "I spend more time with you, do I also like you?"
Cheng Jianjun still didn't quite believe Wang Gang's words.
Wang Gang said: "For the sake of this incense burner, if you really like Su Meng, I can give you some advice to chase her."
When Cheng Jianjun heard this, he felt a little convinced that Wang Gang really didn't like Su Meng.
Wang Gang sneered in his heart, feeling that Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng were actually quite compatible.
One is the sperm, the other is the vagina, they are a perfect match!
"Chunming, if you help me catch Su Meng, I'll give you breakfast for a month." Cheng Jianjun sat next to Wang Gang with a flattering look on his face.
Wang Gang saw Cheng Jianjun's behavior and knew that this man was two-faced. If you were useful to him, he could be his brother, but if you blocked his way, it would be a different face.
"I have no place to sleep tonight, so I will occupy half of your bed." Wang Gang said contemptuously.
"No problem, I'll let my brother sleep with my parents right now." Cheng Jianjun smiled.
Cheng Jianjun has a younger brother, Cheng Jianguo, who is still in elementary school. They usually sleep in the same bed.
As soon as Wang arrived, Cheng Jianjun threw his younger brother to his parents.
"Chunming! You said Su Meng didn't pay attention to the people in the courtyard, so why did she get so close to you?" Cheng Jianjun got an apple from nowhere and cut it in half and gave it to Wang Gang.
Wang Gang took half of the apple and then grabbed the other half. Cheng Jianjun was a little unhappy, but he still endured it.
"You still want to chase Su Meng like this." Wang Gang took a bite of the apple and said, "For the sake of that incense burner, I will analyze it for you."
"What kind of girl do you think Su Meng is?"
Cheng Jianjun said without hesitation: "Of course Su Meng is an excellent girl. She has a gentle temperament, is good at studying, and is pretty."
Wang Gang nodded and said: "You are only half right. Su Meng is indeed an excellent girl, but at the same time she is also a proud person."
Cheng Jianjun couldn't help but think of Su Meng's always aloof attitude, and couldn't help but nodded heavily.
Wang Gang lay on the bed and directly occupied Cheng Jianjun's pillow.
"Generally, arrogant girls are very confident in themselves and feel that others are not as good as them."
Cheng Jianjun lay down next to Wang Gang and asked, "It seems so. Su Meng always looks like her eyes are higher than her head."
Wang Gang raised the corner of his mouth and said: "If you want to attract the attention of this kind of girl, you can't just please her, but you can't just be a dog."
"Licking a dog? What do you mean?" Cheng Jianjun asked confused.
"It just means blindly trying to please her." Wang Gang didn't want to explain too carefully, and continued: "Sometimes you have to do the opposite, don't please her, but hit her and stimulate her, so as to attract her attention."
Cheng Jianjun asked doubtfully: "Is it really possible? Won't it offend people?"
Wang Gang chuckled and said: "I didn't ask you to beat her or scold her, but I wanted to find opportunities to prove that you are better than her and stronger than her.
A girl like Su Meng will only like and worship the strong."
Cheng Jianjun took a deep look at Wang Gang and said suspiciously, "I don't think you are any better than Su Meng!"
"You are stupid!" Wang Gang said speechlessly: "Why are you competing with Su Meng on something she is good at, but she is not good at it!"
Cheng Jianjun's eyes lit up and he said, "Is this how you attracted Su Meng's attention?"
Wang Gang smiled and said: "Brother, I have so many advantages. It's like a bright light in the dark night. Girls just like moths fluttering into the flame, and they always surround me."
Cheng Jianjun curled his lips, although he didn't want to admit it, but since he was young, he had always been attracted to girls since he was little.
"Then what exactly should I do?" Cheng Jianjun became excited.
Wang Gang was a little sleepy, yawned and said, "It all depends on you. Is there anything better than Su Meng?"
Cheng Jianjun rolled his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't even think that he was any better than Su Meng.
He was just about to ask Wang Gang again, but found that Wang Gang had already fallen asleep.
Cheng Jianjun tried to wake Wang Gang up, but he was sleeping heavier than a dead pig, so he had no choice but to give up.
Early the next morning, Wang Gang woke up before dawn and began to get up and exercise.
Han Chunming has the habit of sleeping in, but Wang Gang doesn't. He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't run in the morning all day long. In the past, Zhong Xiaoqin even laughed at his addiction to running.
After returning from his run, Wang Gang went home to have breakfast, and then sent his aunt, Meng Xiaoxing and the others to the car.
Han's mother prepared a large bag of old clothes for her sister, some of which were from home and some of which were obtained from neighbors.
Mother Han also gave her sister the money for the trip back. When Wang Gang saw her giving the money, he almost stopped her, but then he thought about it and let it go.
Han's mother was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see her relatives suffer. She would give the money to anyone. Wang Gang could only find a way to make up for it to his mother in the future.
"Auntie, do you have any chickens, ducks, geese, or eggs for sale in the countryside? I want as many as you can."
Wang Gang plans to go to the black market to make some extra money. He has space and is not afraid of being investigated. After next year, the black market will become more and more relaxed.
"Little Wuzi, you really plan to speculate." The aunt pulled Wang Gang aside and said cautiously:
"We do have a lot of chickens, ducks and eggs, but it's not easy to transport them into the city."
Wang Gang saw that his aunt was moved.
"Don't worry! I have my own way." Wang Gang said mysteriously: "I will never be caught, but you can't tell my mother about this."
The aunt's expression changed several times, and finally she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go back to the village and help you ask."
Wang Gang personally sent his aunt and Meng Xiaoxing to the car.
"Brother Wu Zi, can you think of a way to let me stay in the city?" Meng Xiaoxing asked pitifully.
"You can go back with peace of mind!" Wang Gang said perfunctorily: "I will do it if I have the opportunity in the future."
After saying goodbye to his aunt and others, Wang Gang did not go home. Instead, he took out the wine and incense burner from the space and walked to Uncle Guan's house.
On the way, Wang Gang suddenly found a child digging in the soil with a cigarette pole, and he couldn't help but feel moved.
"Little brother, can you show me the cigarette rod in your hand?" Wang Gang squatted down and said to the child.
The child was not thoughtful and directly gave the cigarette pole to Wang Gang.
Wang Gang saw that the cigarette rod was an old object. It was wrapped in starch and had two English letters "JB" engraved on it.
"Little brother, are your adults here?" Wang Gang asked, holding a cigarette rod.
The child raised his head and glanced at the door of his home. A middle-aged woman was standing at the door, cracking melon seeds and said to Wang Gang: "You want one dollar, take it."
Wang Gang touched the child's head, then stood up and said: "Fifty cents!"
"Nine cents, no two prices."
Wang Gang counter-offered again: "Six cents, if it doesn't work, forget it."
The middle-aged woman thought for a while and said, "I have to ask my man about this price."
Wang Gang said: "Okay, you can go and ask! But as I said before, don't move the tobacco pole, and don't wipe it. If you do, I won't want it."
The middle-aged woman nodded, took the cigarette rod, entered the room, and walked out quickly.
"My man said, I won't sell it for less than one yuan!" the middle-aged woman said loudly.
Wang Gang frowned, knowing that this time he was impatient and wanted the woman to see something.
"This is one dollar, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." Wang Gang took out a dollar from his pocket and treated it as a lesson.
The middle-aged woman accepted the money with a smile, and then handed the cigarette rod to Wang Gang.
