Uncle Gu, who runs the flea market, had asked Zhao Shun to transport the eight-immortals table he promised to give to Li Jinfeng back to the Zhao family.
Just waiting for Li Jinfeng to come and get it.
It was the weekend when Li Jinfeng came.
Zhao Mingcheng doesn't go to work.
As soon as she entered the door, Yi Guihua pulled her into the house to see the eight-immortals table.
"Girl Jinfeng, this Eight Immortals table was brought by your Uncle Zhao from Old Gu. It's beautiful, but a little heavy. Take a look at it!"
Yi Guihua pointed to the table that occupied a corner of the Zhao family's utility room, and the two stools next to the table.
Li Jinfeng walked forward and touched the Eight Immortals Table.
The wood of the table is hard and feels smooth, not rough at all.
Considering the intricate carvings on the table legs and the workmanship of the two wooden chairs, Li Jinfeng concluded that these were not modern products.
I sniffed the surface of the table and smelled a faint fragrance.
It should be an Eight Immortals Table made of Huanghuali wood.
"Auntie, this table is very nice, I like it very much!" Li Jinfeng gave Yi Guihua a satisfied smile.
Yi Guihua was very happy and said loudly, "I knew that Gu had something good! Mingcheng's father said that he refused to give up these two tables, and he had to beg and plead with him to get them! Oh, by the way, the old man seemed to have asked you to go to the flea market again, but he didn't say what it was for."
Yi Guihua's words shocked Li Jinfeng.
Her first reaction was to wonder if Uncle Gu knew about the teacups she had taken away.
But on second thought, it seemed impossible.
New things are delivered to the flea market almost every day.
Besides, there were so many broken porcelain pieces and bowls in there, he shouldn't have been so suspicious.
Unless he checked the contents every day, and he was the one who put the teacup in there?
"Jinfeng girl, if you don't have time, don't go! I'll ask Lao Gu to go and tell them!" said Yi Guihua.
"It's okay, I'll go see Uncle Gu when I go back later!"
Since people specifically asked her to go, if she didn't go, wouldn't she be seen as guilty in the eyes of others?
"Then will Lao Gu and I go with you?" Yi Guihua asked.
"No need, I can go by myself! Aunt, I like this table very much, but I don't want to transport it back for the time being. I'll use a cart to pull it back in a few days, okay?" Li Jinfeng said.
Yi Guihua naturally had no problem with this. "Okay, the room is big enough anyway, so putting a few tables and furniture in there is absolutely no problem!"
After chatting with Yi Guihua, Li Jinfeng went to find Zhao Mingcheng.
It just so happened that Zhao Mingcheng also had something to say to Li Jinfeng.
"Jinfeng, I've found out everything you asked me to find out last time. What used to be Zhangjia Town and Zhangjiagou has now become Zhang Township and the Zhangjiagou Production Brigade. Your uncle and his family are in the Xiaohezi Production Brigade in Zhangjiagou. But there's one thing... you have to be mentally prepared."
Zhao Mingcheng's expression was somewhat serious.
Li Jinfeng's heart suddenly started beating violently.
Li Jinfeng took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhao, just say it. I'm listening!"
"My colleague, by coincidence, was very close to your uncle's production team, and he also had relatives in your uncle's production team.
He said your uncle isn't doing well! Last year, someone broke his leg, and his wife remarried. He's now in the cowshed arranged by the production team, living one day at a time!
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