Chapter 105 Good Things in the Shop



Chapter 105 Good Things in the Shop

This house is so old and has not been occupied for so many years. There is a lot of dampness, humidity and cold air inside. If I lie on this old bed, I might get sick. It's not worth it.

"Nonsense, who changes their beds every few days? Look at those wealthy families, they may not have changed their beds for hundreds of years. Only a conceited little girl like you likes to mess around..."

Liu Zhaodi scolded her, but Huang Xinran just smiled and didn't refute. But she had made up her mind to buy a crib.

As for persuading her mother to live in a guesthouse... she didn't even mention this option. She knew her mother's temper very well. She would not listen at all. Instead, she would accuse her of wasting money.

"Okay, okay. All up to you."

Huang Xinran responded verbally, then turned around, picked up the broom tied to a bamboo pole, and cleaned up the spider webs that fell from mid-air.

While I was busy, I suddenly heard my eldest brother who was busy inside shout: "Hey, what is this? Sister, come over and take a look!"

"What?"

Huang Xinran went into the inner room, and in the dim light, he saw Huang Hongyi standing in the corner. In front of him was a disintegrating shelf, half of which was filled with miscellaneous items whose original appearance could not be seen clearly, and the other half was hidden in an open wooden box under the bed. He was now approaching the door, holding up something in his hand to identify it, which seemed to be a pile of dark black porcelain.

After she took it and felt it for a moment, she wiped it with a handkerchief from her mother who had heard the news, and the true appearance of the thing was revealed.

It turned out to be a very beautiful blue and white porcelain vase with white and blue flowers, and the word "Jingdezhen" was signed on the bottom.

It’s actually a good thing!

"Quick, see how many are left?"

"There are still quite a few." Liu Zhaodi rummaged around in the corners and actually found a lot of good things in the broken boxes.

"This, this... can't be the stuff that was confiscated in those years, right?"

Liu Zhaodi's hands were shaking, and she suddenly thought of something, and her face changed. She hurriedly ran out to close the door of the shop, and she was still terrified and lay on the crack of the door to look at it for a long time, for fear of being seen.

Huang Xinran was also very surprised.

She squatted down and looked carefully. The more she looked, the more shocked she became. These things didn't seem to be ordinary objects. In other words, maybe what my mother said was right. These things were really not ordinary objects...

Look, the one in her hand looks very much like a gold-rimmed agate bowl from the Song Dynasty.

In fact, she was really confused about whether it was a cultural relic or not. However, it did not prevent her from checking it by other means. Just as she focused the spiritual energy in her body on her eyes, a layer of misty light emanated from the porcelain in her hand; when she put away the spiritual energy and checked again, the porcelain was still porcelain, and there was nothing around it.

She checked the pile of objects in the corner again and found that some of them had strong brittleness, while others had slight brittleness. The slight brittle ones were not very old, as expected.

What happened?

Is it that after being unlucky for so long, good luck finally starts to come back?

Otherwise, can you find these good things just by randomly cleaning out the store you just bought?

Liu Zhaodi thought of the special years before and her face turned pale. "We can't keep these things in our hands! Leaving them here will cause trouble. Throw them away quickly. No, that's not right. Let's tell the landlord to come and get them."

"Mom!~"

Huang Xinran shouted with a warning.

Liu Zhaodi stopped talking unhappily.

"Sister, what do you do with these things?"

Huang Hongyi also frowned: "These things are very exquisite, I'm afraid they are worth a lot of money. Mom is right, you can ask the landlord to come and take a look."

"Brother, have you forgotten what the landlord said before he left? We are responsible for everything inside and outside the shop."

Huang Xinran lied to them. She had bought the shop, so naturally the items inside were also sold to her.

The most important thing is that Liang Wei said before that these shops were rented out in the early years. After liberation, these shops were left vacant and kept locked until now when they saw the light of day again.

In other words, Liang Wei had no idea what was inside the store.

"Don't make any noise, or else someone might hear you and cause more trouble. Put everything away and let me handle it."

"Yes, yes, yes, stop yelling."

Liu Zhaodi, who was shouting the loudest, warned her son, "Ranran, quickly put it away and return it to the landlord."

"knew."

Because of the pile of items they found, the three of them were very vigilant when they cleaned the shop again. Not long after, they found two snuff bottles and an orchid-shaped hairpin in another shop.

Huang Xinran put them all away at once.

Under the pretext of going to look for the landlord, he went straight to the An family after leaving the shop, hoping to find Liang Wei through An Lan.

Just before the knock on the door, she thought of something else, turned around and went to the other end of the street. She saw someone selling sour local grapes on the roadside, so she bought two kilograms of them and carried them towards An's house.

Walking to a quiet place, she looked around before putting her hand on the surface of the grapes...

There was no one at the An family except Aunt Wu. When she heard that she was looking for Liang Wei, Aunt Wu shook her head and said, "Ms. Huang, you are late. Mr. Liang went back two hours ago. If you want to find him, you probably have to go to the Liang family. But you have to be quick. I heard from Mr. Liang and my young lady that he went to the hospital and then went back to the steel factory."

"Is that so...Okay, I understand."

Huang Xinran, who had missed the chance, turned around and left, then turned back and handed the grapes in his hand to Aunt Wu.

"I came here empty-handed last time. I feel so embarrassed. Please give these grapes to Miss An. Thank her for taking us in."

"Okay, I'll tell the lady."

Aunt Wu took the grapes and looked at the ripe yellow grapes with surprise. These grapes were not only twice as big as those on the market, but the rich aroma also aroused her appetite. If she had not worked as a maid in the An family for many years, she would have wanted to try them...

This smells so good!

She raised her head to say something, only to find that Huang Xinran had already left.

She couldn't help but sigh. Last time Huang Xinran and her son came to stay, she cleaned up the room after they left and found the note and money left by them. She gave them to the lady. Unexpectedly, the other party actually sent grapes to thank the lady again.

Just as I was feeling sentimental, An Lan came back from get off work.

When she learned that the grapes were sent by Huang Xinran, she nodded casually at first: "It's great that she is so thoughtful. Just leave it there. I'll thank her when I see her another day."

Thinking of what Liang Wei said about the shop being bought by the other party, he secretly made up his mind to go to Huang Xinran's shop more often when he had nothing to do. He thought that his clothes could deter a lot of scoundrels.

Wait a minute!

The grapes sent by Huang Xinran...

An Lan suddenly remembered something and turned around: "How about the grapes she brought? Go and bring them here for me to see!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but once he did, An Lan immediately noticed something was wrong. The grapes were huge, and their rich aroma was so tempting that he couldn't wait to taste them.

"All the grapes are here? OK..."

She picked up the plate and walked out. If she guessed correctly, this should be the good stuff that the Liang family had been looking for!


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