MTL - The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era-Chapter 36 Are smart people

　　 "Dad, even if he buys our family's things, don't you have to be so polite?" Standing at the door and watching Yang Dongxu leave, a group of Tie Aijun said to his dad.

　　Think of the person who thought the other person was coming back and wanted to shut them out. He couldn't help blushing.

"You know a fart, but... It's not good for you if you know these things. You only need to know that when you meet the old man and nod and bow down as a junior, let alone be a guest and sell something with your smiley face. We do not suffer anymore." Tie Fugui glared at his son.

　　 This son is good at everything. He is a little short-sighted and loves to take advantage of the small advantage. He has a lot of twists and turns in his stomach but he is an unintentional person. This made Tie Fugui a little disappointed, wondering if he would find a wife for his son.

　　 It's too late for such a big person to think about education. Get married and have a grandson. Maybe their iron family can still be developed. People who didn't talk about matchmaking before because of their families didn't come to the door. But now there are many educated youths coming back from the city, and they are almost hungry when they are out of work. Looking for a good daughter-in-law should be a good opportunity.

　　 "Dad, did you say they bought those coffee tables and tables and chairs and really used them for their own return?" Tie Aijun didn't know that his father had given him up and asked.

"I used a fart, why did he put these things in an old Taoist house? It's very likely that the world is too peaceful, and I want to start shopping for something good." Tie Fugui pulled a smile on his mouth and blinked in his eyes. With a shrewd light.

　　 "Then our family..."

"What our family, when our family was not liberated, donated their family property. In the era of chaos, they were cut off again, and they were not sent to labor for reform. It is already an ancestor's blessing to leave such a small courtyard. Too.

　　 There is a door for me. Tomorrow I will go to work. This time I can’t stay in the factory and I will break your leg when I come back. "Tie Fugui stared at his son fiercely.

Followed by the back of the pallet, I saw the Huanghuali furniture on the pallet because of the uneven ground. With the ups and downs of the pallet, there was a crackling. Yang Dongxu couldn't help the flesh pains. That was the big table of the Huanghuali. Ah, how much would you lose if you knocked off a piece.

　　 Feared along the way and finally got home, let the master of the rickshaw help carry the big table and several stools into the small courtyard together. Yang Dongxu began to wander around around the gang and chair to check, for fear of bumping.

　　 "Look at your point of view, isn't that a set of tables and chairs in the dining room that you are so precious?" The old man Xuan looked at Yang Dongxu with a white glance, his eyes nodded from the tables and chairs.

　　 Good, all good items. Although the vintage is not as good as the previous set of coffee tables, but the workmanship is fine and the materials are sufficient. It is worth buying this set for 12 yuan.

　　 "It's all baby." Yang Dongxu wiped the dust on the table with his sleeves, then sat on a chair to feel it, and there was a look of enjoyment on his face.

　　 Actually this kind of hardwood stuff is not very comfortable to make, but the cultural heritage is here. After sitting up, Yang Dongxu instantly felt that he was forced to be wirelessly promoted. Brother did not make the chair an identity. This spiritual enjoyment is not comparable to those of a comfortable sofa.

　　 "Old man Xuan, that family is not easy." Twisting his leather drum on the chair a few times, Yang Dongxu leaned on the back of the chair and raised his eyebrows to look at the old man Xuan.

"Which family are old foxes. It's strange to be simple. Their ancestors opened pawnshops. In addition to the pawnshops in the Republic of China, they can run this business. Simple people can do this business?" Old man Xuan pouted, not at all against iron. Rich and polite.

　　 "Did you open a pawnshop and a bank?" Yang Dongxu froze for a moment. "Then their house was not copied?"

　　 "Otherwise how to say that their family is an old fox, when Tie Fugui's dad was not liberated at that time, that old iron head was also a good thing in Sijiu City and the upper level of the National Army.

　　 Later, the National Army retreated and the Communist Army won, and the old man donated all his family property as soon as he gritted his teeth. So he saved his family's life, and got an officer who had been working for a few days.

　　Unfortunately, he died in a few years. In the chaotic era, this iron man is also a ruthless man. Before waiting for someone to cut his tail, he donated the family business he had run for several years and also pave the road for the neighborhood.

　　 As a result, many rich people were knocked down and thrown into the ravine for labor reform. Their family moved to the small yard where they are now closed for their lives, and the large yard where they lived before handed over. "Xuan Old Man's tone is a bit strange, as if it is contemptuous, but with a little admiration."

"It's a personal thing, but the family property has handed them over twice..." Yang Dongxu nodded, remembering the iron rich man in a gown with a complimented smile on his face just now. Smart and decisive person.

"There are still things missing from the copycat family. Can't you leave three melons and two dates on your own initiative? Xiushui Street knows that? The street was owned by them at that time, and it was enough for the younger generation to eat and drink." Old Man Xuan looked at the table and chairs in front of him with some emotion.

　　 At that time, I was just too hard and too strong. I didn't know the reason for taking a step back. As a result, he now becomes an orphan.

　　 "So there is something good in their family?" Yang Dongxu's eyes lighted up at once.

　　 "This is for sure, otherwise what do you think he threw out the set of coffee tables for?" Xuan Old Man sneered.

　　 "He's here to explore the way?" Yang Dongxu frowned, and then seemed to understand.

　　 "Do you think you are a smart person in this world? Don't pull it in the future, some people can buy you into the pit with a little brainstorming." Xuan Laotu trained Yang Dongxu.

Yang Dongxu grinned and did not refute. With his forty-year-old otaku's life experience and that little brain capacity, he naturally knows that there are a lot of people in this world that can let him jump into the pit, otherwise he will study so hard For what?

　　 But he has an excellent vision of future generations. He has many ways to go. There is no need to go the way of others digging pits. I won't follow you, so the chance of falling into your pit will be reduced a lot, right?

　　 "When will they go to their home to find some good things." Yang Dongxu asked.

　　 "This thing will really be valuable in the future?" Old man Xuan did not answer Yang Dongxu's question, but asked instead.

　　 "Must, after seven or eight years, no, as long as three or five years later, the value of this thing will go up." Yang Dongxu patted his chest to ensure.

　　 Last year, China and the United States replied to establish diplomatic relations. This year, the topic of reform and opening up is constantly being heated up. Although Yang Dongxu is not very clear about when these old objects will appreciate.

　　 But after a few years of social development, especially those businessmen in Hong Kong who have temporarily dispelled the fear of the mainland, and driven by interests, when they began to enter the mainland to do business in large numbers, these things will definitely increase their prices.

　　 If the mainlanders are still worried because of the chaotic era, some ideas cannot be implemented. Hong Kong people have less of these scruples. After all, Hong Kong has not returned at this time. When they find good things and go to Hong Kong to hide, even if they come to a big mess, they will not lose their roots.

　　 "In three to five years, I should still be able to get something good from him." Old man Xuan nudged the goatee on his chin.

　　 "What do you mean?" Yang Dongxu looked puzzled.

　　 "Some of the people in this world who are smarter than you. You can see from afar that the peaceful days are coming. These old objects are no longer waste but treasures. Will others not see them?"

　　The ancestors of the family opened pawnshops, which can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. Do you think that Tie Fugui is a bitter old man who eats and waits for death? If these old things start to soar today, don’t you have to wait for tomorrow morning at midnight to start grabbing business with you, believe it or not? Old Man Xuan glared at Yang Dongxu.

　　 "Ah..." Yang Dongxu scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, but he really didn't realize it.

　　 Seriously, Yang Dongxu was still a bit arrogant in his bones, although he was just an otaku, but he crossed. Although he didn't say anything about it, he was very low-key, but he really looked down on the businessmen of this era.

　　 But for a few days, the old man undoubtedly gave him a lesson~www.novelbuddy.com~ The businessman of this era may not have the long-term vision of him as a reborn, but the instinct of man as a businessman is particularly sharp, and he has the courage and means.

　　 Old man Xuan just released the news of collecting old objects, and Tie Fugui started to take out things for temptation. And people with such a keen sense of smell and eyes are obviously not only rich in iron.

　　 It’s been half a month since they sold a bun here, and they started selling porridge and biscuits next to it. It is estimated that they will start selling buns in a few days. If you have a good vision and start collecting old objects now, will you not be allowed to collect them?

　　 "What should I do?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but want to understand the truth. He knew the dominance of the Chinese people too. Often the first person who eats crabs has not swallowed the food in his mouth, so he hurryed and gathered around a group of people.

"What's the hurry? It's not time for the eyebrows to burn. Since someone started to pay attention, this matter is even less anxious. It can only be closed slowly. Besides, this is not an anxious thing. Please rest with me. But you Are you sure that the money is used to buy these things?" Old Xuan frowned.

Tie Fuguijing, his old man is not stupid, who wants to break his wrist, who he hasn't been good at, let alone he has three to five years to buffer, even if only half a year, he can get enough for Yang Dongxu good stuff. It's just that it's a bit unreliable to smash this much money inside the old man.

　　 "Must, it must be smashed inside. As long as it is an old object, the material is good enough to burn the fire stick. You have to buy it back. Don't be afraid to spend money, now spending money is equivalent to making money." Yang Dongxu started to cheer the old man Xuan.

　　 "Got it." Old Man Xuan nodded, but looked at Yang Dongxu: "There is a girl among these things."