He Yuzhu picked up the envelope and handed it to He Yuhao.
This was the compensation that his younger brother deserved. He would not take it lying down.
He Yuhao took the envelope and put it aside.
It was a lot of money, but he didn't care.
He was thinking about Zhu Jianmin's attitude.
From the moment he entered to the moment he left, he seemed very polite and smiling.
In reality, it carried a hint of dominance.
He didn't even listen to He Yuhao and He Yuzhu's opinions when he proposed the compensation plan.
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30 minutes later
There was nothing wrong with the examination. All of them were superficial skin scratches and soft tissue contusions.
Dr. Wang suggested that they could go home or recuperate in the hospital.
Naturally, He Yuhao didn't want to stay here and rot, so he immediately got discharged.
He Yuzhu was persuaded by him and drove the old man back to prepare lunch.
He and Han Chunming walked back.
In his words, it was to stretch his muscles and bones.
Han Chunming was carrying two big luggage bags.
"Haozi, you scared me to death just now. If anything really happened to you, I would have a guilty conscience for the rest of my life.”
"Yes, I'm fine."
" Yes," He Yuhao replied faintly as he carefully felt the changes in his body.
Han Chunming glanced at him and didn't think much of it.
He Yuhao was a man of few words.
It was summer, and the scorching sun was right above their heads. The sunlight enveloped the entire city.
The city was like a steamer, and the people were the buns in the steamer.
A slight breeze blew past, bringing with it not the situation, but a heat wave.
Strangely, Han Chunming's forehead was covered in sweat. He Yuhao, who was beside her, didn't even sweat.
The sunlight seemed to have lost its effect on He Yuhao.
When he passed by a grain store, He Yuhao subconsciously glanced at it.
"Hmm?"
He rubbed his eyes as if he had discovered something strange and looked over again.
There was a small bowl with a diameter of about 15CM at the entrance of the grain store.
There were light brown spots on it, and there was half a bowl of water inside. He didn't know what it was used for.
None of this was important. What was important was the bowl in his eyes.
Item Name: Blue and White Palace Bowl with Lotus Pattern, Age: Ming Chenghua
"What's wrong? Hao Zi."
Han Chunming stopped and followed He Yuhao's gaze. His eyes lit up immediately.
His love for antiques had started when he went to the countryside.
In his free time every day, besides chatting with Su Meng, he would read books on this topic.
However, at this moment, he only felt envious.
He Yuhao walked straight into the grain store.
He weighed 20 catties of rice and 30 catties of noodles. When he was about to pay, he looked at the young man at the cashier.
"Hey, bro, do you want to earn an extra 50 cents?”
"What are you doing? Don't even think about bribing me. You can buy as much food as you have.”
The young man's expression turned serious, as if he was a law-abiding citizen.
He Yuhao pointed at the small bowl at the door and went straight to the point.
If he was not mistaken, the person in front of him was a clump. How would he know anything about antiques?
"This small bowl looks quite exquisite to me. I want to buy it back to make a rice bowl. If you agree, you can secretly take 50 cents.”
"That's…Okay, I want 1 yuan.”
The young man was about to say that it was for his cat to eat.
However, he changed the topic and extended a finger.
He Yuhao didn't hesitate and paid an extra 1 yuan.
"Bro, in your words, we're even.”
"Hehe, that's right, that's right."
Thinking that he had gained a huge advantage, the young man nodded with a smile.
He didn't notice the faint smile on He Yuhao's face.
When he reached the door, He Yuhao picked up the small bowl without a care for the dirt.
Han Chunming stared blankly. He was still planning to get some money and come back to trick the bowl away.
"Haozi, you can tell that this is an old object?”
Looking at He Yuhao's back, he quickly followed him and stared at the bowl eagerly.
He Yuhao turned his head and glanced at him.
"Sigh, I've already gotten my hands on it, so I can't snatch it.”
"I…When did you have such good eyesight? Haozi, Haozi ~"
"Wait for me, Haozi."
"Hao Zi, are you injured or not? Why is he faster than me?"
“……”
Along the way, Han Chunming's lips were almost torn.
He even offered to buy it at ten times the price.
He Yuhao asked,"Ten times the money I spent?" Or ten times the value of the item?
From then on, Han Chunming never mentioned it again. He only regretted that he didn't have money.
He Yuhao looked around as he walked.
Although they didn't see any old objects, there were quite a few that were from the Qing Dynasty.
He noted them all down and did not talk about buying them.
Han Chunming was still his good friend.
Jealousy was a good way to destroy friendship.
For the time being, he did not want to lose this friend.
The two of them passed the last corner and were about to return to He Yuhao's courtyard house.
"Hey, that kid in front, wait, wait.”
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind.
The two of them stopped in their tracks at the same time, looked at each other, and turned around.
They saw an old man with unkempt hair and dirty face, dressed in ragged clothes, walking quickly towards them while leaning on a piece of wood.
Han Chunming naturally didn't recognize this person. He Yuhao's lips curled up slightly, and he was happy.
He roughly knew what the old man was here for.
The old man stopped one meter away from He Yuhao and sized him up.
Then, he stared at the blue flower palace bowl in his hand.
"Kid, do you recognize this bowl?"
"Of course I do, old man."
Intending to befriend him, He Yuhao took out 50 cents and gave it to Trash Hou with a pitiful expression.
"Take it, old man. Just buy some food.”
As he spoke, he stuffed it into the old man's hand without caring if the old man agreed or not.
Raggedy Hou looked at the small bowl that was getting further and further away from him, then looked at the 50 cents in his hand.
He shook his head helplessly and sighed.
His family was in dire straits, and even food was a problem for him, yet he still wanted to buy antiques.
sigh ~
"Chunming, let's eat here. My brother must have prepared a lot of good dishes.”
In front of the courtyard house, He Yuhao didn't pick up his luggage. Instead, he grabbed Han Chunming.
The latter took a peek inside, his Adam's apple moving up and down twice.
He Yuzhu's culinary skills were slightly better than He Yuhao's.
"Look at you. Let's go.”
"I happen to have a plan to tell you.”
"Good!"
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