Chapter 1334 Love at First Sight 1
By the time Guo Ming finished the test and expressed his satisfaction with Feng Qingxue, it was almost dark.
Naturally, Lu Jiang's family could not stay in the compound for long, so they politely declined Wang Xinsheng's invitation to stay for dinner, hurriedly said goodbye with the children, and met up with Guan Cheng and others who had found a guesthouse nearby. They had a simple dinner to avoid having to rush back to the train station.
Since ancient times, there have been many powerful and wealthy people living under the imperial city.
As time goes by, it is easiest to find good stuff at nearby black markets and flea markets.
Therefore, Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue left their daughter and triplets, who had fallen asleep after drinking alcohol, to the care of the three brothers of Guancheng, and the couple went out again fully armed, claiming to the guesthouse and the guards that they were visiting friends.
It is well known that Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue have extensive social connections, otherwise where would the group from the compound come from?
Xibao was kept in the compound by the old leader. Which child could receive such treatment?
I can’t be so extravagant anymore, Feng Qingxue made another secret decision.
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"Oh no! This is bad." Feng Qingxue suddenly brought up the past. "Now you are the only one supporting the whole family. I calculated that based on our family's living standard, there is not much left from your salary every month. How can we save money in the future? If we meet a buyer who needs money but we don't have any, wouldn't that be like going to a mountain of treasure and coming back empty-handed? Just like this painting, the asking price is fifty yuan."
Probably no one expected that Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue would go to the black market. After all, the existence of the black market is a trading place that is expressly prohibited.
Lu Jiang didn't care. "When the time comes, things will work out. It's too early for you to worry now. Don't we have gold? Compared with these cultural heritages, gold is worthless. When the time comes, we can sell the gold and have money."
Fifty yuan is not a lot for her who comes from decades later, but the current average salary is only thirty or forty, so fifty yuan is a sky-high price compared to the current living standard.
"Prodigal son!" Feng Qingxue glanced at him.
Although the owner of the painting asked for fifty yuan and fifty kilograms of cornmeal, it is really worth it!
It seems very difficult to do. I also want my children to wear better clothes and eat better food, but these good things come with money.
Feng Qingxue couldn't hide her excitement when she returned to the guesthouse late at night. The most valuable thing was a painting, a national treasure that is unique in the world. In the previous life, this painting was lost overseas. They didn't expect to come across it today and it would fall into their hands.
Feng Qingxue didn't regret her trip today at all. Not long after she and Lu Jiang arrived at the black market, they received a moon-shaped vase from the Qianlong period from a down-and-out Eight Banners descendant, a jadeite square from an old woman who cleaned the toilet, and a wooden ruyi. The wood was a very rare ebony, and the price of all these was just a little food.
"Okay, okay, let's take a rest. We'll take them to eat mutton hotpot at noon tomorrow." Lu Jiang always remembered the promise he made on the train, but he was delayed because of the trip to the compound yesterday.
Feng Qingxue hummed, "You should also go to bed early. We will go to the flea market tomorrow."
She slept with Dun Dun, Zhuang Zhuang and Fu Bao, and Lu Jiang took away Er Xiong who was not good at sleeping. As a result, when she woke up the next day, Er Xiong was sleeping soundly on his chest, drooling everywhere, and a large area of his autumn clothes on his chest was wet. Lu Jiang was so angry that he wanted to throw him off the bed, "Lu Er Xiong!"
Lu Erxiong slapped him on the face, turned over, rolled down, and continued to sleep soundly with his butt sticking up.
The quilt was also rolled down by him.
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(End of this chapter)