"Qin Shi, it's time to eat!" A shout came from downstairs. It was obvious that Sister Ping had returned.
"Oh, I'll be right there."
She hurried downstairs and saw Qin Shi waiting outside the courtyard with a bicycle, but he didn't enter.
"Let's go home for dinner. Your Brother Han is back too.”
Obviously, when Sister Ping saw the rare southern fruits on the table, she knew that I was back. Knowing that this bachelor usually did not cook for himself and would eat outside, he decided to call for help.
He pulled out his 26-inch Phoenix bicycle from the yard. The tires were still flat, and he arrived in a few minutes.
A pretty little girl at the side of the courtyard called out softly,""Uncle Qin." This was Nana, the daughter of the unlucky Old Skin.
"Mm, Nana is so obedient." As he spoke, he patted Nana's head." Don't eat too much longans at once. It's hot."”
"Auntie said long ago that I can only eat 10 at most.”
As he spoke, he sneakily took out a few pills from his pocket.
"Uncle, give it to me. Don't let auntie know."
It was obvious that the 10 Restraining Orders had no effect on Nana.
The dishes were made by Sister Ping. Her craftsmanship was not bad. After dinner, Qin Shi asked Brother Han in private,""Brother Han, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. How's Old Leather's matter going?”
"You heard about it too? At most, if he didn't get his money back, he would deduct half a year's bonus and be punished. Old Leather was supposed to be promoted to deputy manager before the end of the year, but now that this matter had been stirred up, there was no hope.”
Qin Shi shook his head." Old Leather should be able to pass this round. He has the ability."”
Old Leather was considered Qin Shi's half-mentor and had always taken good care of him, not to mention that he was Brother Han's comrade.
Brother Han didn't ask where they were going. He already knew about the business department's arrangements.
At this moment, Sister Ping walked out of the room with a knife in her hand.
"Qin Shi, if you need money, you can take it first.”
"No need, Sis. I'm not short of money." He saw that his sister was holding a knife called " Great Unity " in her hand. It was a whole thousand yuan. The bank seal had not been removed yet.
Her cousin was twenty-two years old this year. She worked in a state-owned silk factory, a key enterprise. She was the director of the largest weaving workshop and was in charge of hundreds of people. She was also a member of the factory's party committee. She was very powerful. Of course, the factory had been doing well in recent years.
"Sis, don't deposit the money in the bank. Change it to a new two-yuan note and hide it.”
Qin Shi had already told Sister Ping about the issue of the two-yuan " Lathe Worker " collection.
"Last month, I went to the bank with your Brother Han and asked an acquaintance to exchange a whole bundle of 2000 yuan for me. I don't have much money in the bank now. I heard you say that it's best if they haven't been separated and used. It's best if they're in a whole bundle. The original hundred pieces with consecutive numbers have all been changed, and they still have the special seal of the mint.”
"Sis, you bought a safe?" Zhang Nan remembered that the bank didn't have a safe deposit box service this year.
"It's an old one. I moved it back from my old comrade in Tianjin. It's an old thing that was eliminated by the bank. They had just spent some scrap metal money to build a new vault, but it was absolutely safe.”
Qin Shi couldn't wait to take a look around the room." Good heavens, it was not a small safe that weighed one or two hundred pounds, but a big guy that was half the height of a person!
"More than 600 pounds! They had used a fork lift to load and unload the goods. It had taken a lot of effort to move them in, and they had even used a hand fork lift.”
Fortunately, Brother-in-law Ping's house was on the first floor. Otherwise, the floor would be in danger.
It was an old imported safe. The copper nameplate was clearly engraved with " 1950 " and two rows of Russian letters.
With a double-disk combination lock and a double-hole four-corner key, and brother-in-law even opening it to show the thickness of the steel plate, the Thief could only watch helplessly!
"This safe is said to be fire-resistant, but your sister is very careful. She moved the wardrobe in the room to the secondary room.”
This way, even if there was a fire, the temperature in the main room would not be too high.
The safe was very large. In addition to two gold bars, a gold ring, and a few books, there were four cotton bags.
"Two pieces?" Zhang Nan turned to ask her cousin.
"All of them, a total of 20 bundles, 40,000 yuan. The whole box was in the bank, so I didn't dare to take it.”There were ten bundles in a box, wrapped in thick kraft paper. The money inside could not be seen without opening the package. Not to mention Sister Ping, even Brother Han did not dare to take it.
As she spoke, Sister Ping opened a pocket. There were four bundles of " car workers " inside.
Even Zhang Nan had only heard of the whole bundle of " turning workers " in 2011, but he had never seen it before. It was at least three million yuan per bundle! The whole thing was worth more than the old one, the whole knife was more expensive, and the whole bundle was even more expensive. As for the entire " turning machine ", it was probably only available in the warehouse of the People's Bank of China!
He calculated in his heart, F * ck, at least 60 million!”
Brother Han joined the army when he was 18 years old. He was a scout before he became an instructor because of some injuries.
Sister Ping had also started working when she graduated from high school at the age of 16. She started off as an apprentice for 16 yuan a month. Who knew how many people would be envious of her for saving so much money over the years!
In the 1980s, an old worker could only earn 40 yuan a month.
"Sister, Brother Han, don't touch this money. If there's something urgent at home, I have it. I've earned a few thousand in the past few months.”
"Don't worry, I have the money for emergencies. I told my acquaintances that as soon as the news of the new money comes out, I'll exchange all the money on hand. When the time comes, I'll bring yours over to exchange too.”
She had told her brother-in-law and sister about the importance of collecting, and they understood. Although the bank would only accept the money in 1992, it would be difficult to change it in another year or two. It seemed that the fourth set of RMB would be printed next year.
Seeing that there was still room in the safe, she said," Brother-in-law, I have a valuable jar and some silver coins. I'll leave them with you."”
"Alright, why don't we go now?"
"Alright."
This time, Qin Shi decided to leave the things he brought back with his brother-in-law.
"Looks like I have to think of a way to get a big safe.”He thought to himself.
They didn't ride the bike. Half an hour later, they made a round trip. They put the cardboard box with the porcelain jar and a pack of silver coins into the safe and locked them. The wooden clubs at home probably wouldn't be bothered to take them away even if thieves came.
There weren't many thieves these days, and the courtyard wall of Qin Shi's house was filled with broken glass. Thieves would usually avoid such people, so there was no need to take the risk. However, just in case, Qin Shi kept dozens of yuan in the bedside table at all times, just in case the thief left.
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The next morning, after finishing his work and having an early lunch, the Section Chief asked the chauffeur from the bureau to help him drive the old car from the bureau to the station.。
This treatment was not bad. Although it was old-fashioned, the old car that Zhang Qinshi was sitting in was often borrowed by the Resource Bureau.
Qin Shi was itching to drive the eight-ton Old Liberation. Halfway there, Zhang Nan even drove on behalf of the driver, Old Qian, for a few minutes to let him rest for a while. Qin Shi had a driver's license. Brother Han had taught him how to drive when he was 15 years old, and he was quite skilled at repairing cars. In the first half of the year, he spent some money and asked someone to get a driver's license from the police station. It was difficult to get a driver's license, but it was easy.
After bidding farewell to the old man, he still had to unload the goods.
With the recommendation letter and the train ticket, he successfully got a small single room.
The next morning, he didn't bring his bag. He squeezed into the bus empty-handed and rushed to the Jiefang Road Antique Market with familiarity. He spoke Mandarin that he had practiced in his previous life with a hint of Hong Kong accent and found the ticket seller he had met when he was shopping here a few times. He first paid a deposit and agreed to meet at the usual place in two to three weeks to prepare at least ten thousand catties of national food stamps.
The antique market on Jiefang Road was a mix of good and bad people, but as long as it was a familiar big customer or old customer, there were not many people who would play tricks.
After settling the matter of the food tickets, the ticket seller surnamed Wu introduced Qin Shi to a dealer who played with ancient coins.
Because the market on Jiefang Road was completely a street stall, and it was often checked by the public security and industry and commerce, the three of them agreed to talk in a snack bar by the roadside.
The person who came was from Shanghai. He was in his forties and his surname was Zhang. He was thin and small, and he was not eye-catching at all.
"Brother, you're generous!" When he heard that he would be bringing more than 500 silver coins to trade at the end of the year, the coin seller, Old Wu Zhang, gave him a thumbs up.
"Old Zhang, I like Long Yang. He has to be of good quality. It's easier to sell him if he has a small amount of him. Brother, do you have it?"
Not only did Qin Shi buy them, but he also wanted to sell them-he planned to get rid of all the common Yuan Datou, Xiao Tou, Zhan Yang, Yang, and Ying Yang, leaving only the good-quality Long Yang and various rare varieties.
They were all in the industry, so there was no need to talk nonsense.
"Yes, quite a few. It's just that the price is slightly higher. Brother, you said you had something to do today. I'll bring it over for you now. Can I make it in about half an hour?”
"There's still time. We'll meet here later. I'll go shopping first.”
They talked as they ate. After they finished eating, they went for a walk.
After his rebirth, every time he came to this place for business or to wait for a bus, he would come here to shop as long as he had time. After a few trips, he was very familiar with this place. However, in his previous life, he did not visit this place because in 1986, the vendors on Jiefang Road were forced to move to the " Zhongshan Road Old Crafts Market."
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