Chapter 85 Buying fabrics again
Lin Qing sneered in her heart. 戄
But she remained calm on her face. She took out the red sandalwood box. At a glance, Mr. Hu's eyes lit up.
Then he confirmed that this was red sandalwood with a long age, and it was also precious small-leaf red sandalwood.
Lin Qing didn't care what Lin Du and that woman's purpose was. Anyway, the things were in her hands.
She didn't care whether the jade ruyi belonged to the Lin family or the Wei family. Anyway, it was hers now.
Her jade ruyi was real. It was brought by her grandfather, so there was no need to identify it.
But from what the man said just now, how could that plum blossom official stove be picked out by a child?
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. 戄
That child must be Ah Sheng.
However, Lin Qing did not dare to remind the man or even Mr. Hu. These people were not good people.
If something happened, it would be bad if Gu Huaian knew that she was responsible.
She had to leave Yubaozhai in a bad mood.
At this time, Lin Du had returned home. They lived in an elegant villa.
This is a famous villa area. It
was built during the Republic of China. Although it is not a courtyard house, it has a good geographical location, right on the edge of Jiucheng.
戄He sat on the sofa, frowning tightly, then looked at his wife Hu Zhi: "Is what your uncle said true?"
Hu Zhi glared at him: "What's the use of saying this now? Don't you believe it? The box has already been given to your two daughters."
Then she sneered: "Your former father-in-law is so thick-skinned that he actually said this is his family heirloom. What about Old Lin, whose family does it belong to?"
Lin Du sneered and said in a low voice: "I heard that Master Wei is in poor health, and his children and grandchildren are clamoring to divide the property. He can't even take care of himself, so how can he confront me?"
Then he softened his voice: "Don't worry, all the things, including the jade ruyi, belong to our son."
Hu Zhi proudly: "That's right, a girl's child is still a girl's, so it's in vain to worry about it."
Lin Du patted his wife on the shoulder.戄
Mr. Hu of Yubaozhai is Hu Zhi's uncle. He told them a way to send the original box to Lin Qing. Before sending it, he put something in it. If the Lin sisters don't go to appraise it, it's okay. After a month, the jade ruyi will change color.
But if she goes, he will put something else in it. It won't take a month, half a month, and the jade ruyi that has changed color will be worthless.
Then they will definitely come to him to ask what happened.
At that time, the jade ruyi will naturally return to his hands.
This method is not bad, and it will avoid offending Lin Qing. That dead girl is lucky to become Su Junze's fiancée.
Now, it is not easy to turn against each other.
Of course, maybe it won't go as he imagined, but it doesn't matter, just destroy it. 戄
What his son doesn't have, the two dead girls don't deserve.
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Hecheng, guesthouse.
Little Asheng whispered to his sister: "Sister, I saw a good thing yesterday, and the price is cheap, why don't you buy it?"
Song Yu Nuan: "Our family doesn't rely on this to make a fortune."
When I went out to play yesterday, I saw a stall, one of which was displaying various objects. Asheng said that one of the inkstones was good.
After thinking about it, I gave up. 戄
The main reason is that many outsiders came to Hecheng.
These people are really like wild dogs that smell shit, and they came earlier than the survey team.
Someone inside also leaked the news.
They didn't dare to go to Ginkgo Village at the moment, so they just wandered around in other places. Those who could come here were all people with vision, ability, means and connections, and Song Yunuan didn't want to take risks.
Yingying pushed the door open and called Song Yunuan and Asheng out for dinner. Asheng happily followed Yingying and ran out first. Song Yunuan
also packed her things here and bought a lot of local specialties, but they were just specialties. She wanted to buy some fabrics or something, but tickets were required here. Specialties are eaten a lot, and they are gifts when they go back. She also prepared a few for Mr. Ji who was too busy.
She went to the restaurant and told Mr. Ji about the local specialties. Mr. Ji looked excited, but the book definitely couldn't be in his hands. 戄
It has been handed over to professionals for safekeeping and repair.
Ji Lao's eyes sparkled. Of course, this is not the era of the past, but you can never figure out the brain circuits of a genius.
Therefore, there are too many things to learn.
But this topic cannot be discussed.
He asked Song Yunuan: "What else do you want to buy?"
"You know my family makes shoulder bags and hair ornaments. I want to buy some scraps of cloth and cheap fabrics. Any color is fine, of course bright colors are best."
This is a small matter. 戄
He told Song Yunuan to go with him to check out the goods in the afternoon.
So Song Yunuan spent 500 yuan and bought a large truck of fabrics and scraps of cloth and two sacks of elastic bands.
Then he took the railway directly.
Nanshan County also has a railway station, just north of the city. Although it is not big, it has a freight station.
Someone is really easy to get things done. In more than an hour, everything was done.
Then, they returned along the same route.
Two days later, they arrived home. 戄
Old Ji told Song Yunuan to notify her when the goods arrived, because the consignee was written in Old Ji's name.
They were sent home first.
Old Ji was in a hurry to go back to sort out the materials, and did not go into the house. He said a few words to Old Song, and drove towards the county town with his granddaughter holding flowery clothes, small shoes and flowery skirts.
Song Yunuan walked into the house quickly.
Take a bath, she wants to take a bath.
There is a big wooden barrel at home, which was made by Old Song. From the time she came back until now, she has been taking a bath in the big wooden barrel.
Fortunately, the big iron pot boils water quickly. After washing myself and my brother, dinner was ready. 戄
Little Asheng went to bed early today. Song Yunuan saw him fall asleep, so she went to grandma's room.
It turned out that the shoulder bags and hair flowers were all sold out.
Song Yunuan said that a batch of cloth scraps would arrive in a few days. Old lady Song smiled and gave Song Yunuan 600 yuan first, which was the cloth money and shipping fee.
Song Yunuan looked at the account book.
A total of 4,680 yuan was sold.
The bulk of the money was on the hair flowers, which had a small capital and a high profit, making more money than the shoulder bags.
There was still 1,000 yuan in the savings bank. 戄
Last time, Song Yunuan got 300 yuan, and went to Hecheng to get another 500 yuan.
Song Yunuan hardly spent any money, and she didn't report the money given by Mr. Ji, because reporting it would seem awkward.
It must be said that Mr. Ji didn't take the money seriously, and Song Yunuan didn't take it to heart.
But the family members were a little nervous about keeping the money.
Mrs. Song showed Song Yunuan a passbook, which was in Song Yunuan's name, and 1,600 yuan was deposited.
The remaining 800 yuan was for each person. The remaining few hundred yuan was for miscellaneous expenses.
Lian Xiang took a total of 950 yuan, including the last time. 戄
At this point, the accounts for this batch of shoulder bags and hair flowers were divided.
Mrs. Song handed the passbook to Song Yunuan.
Song Yunuan divided the things she bought for them, and then Lian Xiang excitedly followed her husband out of the old house.
Old Song told Song Yu Nuan that several people came to Beidu yesterday, one of whom was the one who sold him the official stove. The man only said that someone wanted to buy the incense stove at a high price and asked him if he would sell it.