Ma Zi looked at He Qing in awe, the veins on his face trembling.
One had to know that playing with walnuts was not eating walnuts.
In the original novel, when the meme cut the queue and came back, He Yuzhu was teaching the meme.
The stick crushed the walnut.
However, those walnuts would shatter with a pinch. They could not compare to playing with walnuts at all.
Playing with the tough shell of the walnut, one needed strength and skill to crush it.
In the end, it was completely crushed by He Qing!
This was definitely practiced. If he grabbed his arms and legs, wouldn't the flesh be torn off?
Thinking of this, Ma Zi's face was covered in cold sweat.
"Alright, I'll go first. See you later.”
After saying that, He Qing turned around and left. Just now, he had scared countless people in his life. They thought he was some martial arts expert.
Actually, it was not that mysterious. He could deal with two or three thugs, but he was definitely not an expert.
This was just a military fighting technique that he had learned intermittently.
As for crushing the antique walnuts, it was a trick that he had been practicing since he was young.
To put it bluntly, it was nothing much. When he had nothing to do, his hands would pinch a small wooden board according to a certain method of exerting force.
Anyone could practice it, and the effect was obvious.
After persisting for three to four months, the grip strength of this hand would increase by a large margin, and the strength of the fingers would also increase.
He Qing's arms weren't thick, but he could crush two walnuts like he was playing with them. In terms of grip strength, he could easily crush the bones of a strong man!
Seeing that it was about time, ticket seller Old Zhang had already arrived.
Behind him was the coin seller.
When they met, He Qing didn't waste any time and asked Old Zhang to take out the goods.
"Jiangnan Province made a total of twenty Wuxu, Jihai, Guimao, and Yisi, two in Old Jiangnan, and three in Yingyang.”
The coins in Jiangnan Province were not worth looking at. There was a lot of circulation in the future, so they could be bought at a price of a small thousand.
However, Old Jiangnan was a rare thing. These were two of the "Made in Jiangnan Province" that were cast in the twenty-third year of Guangxu.
It is believed that each kind of edge tooth is different, and the number of distribution is not large.
In the future, one could be sold for tens of thousands.
He Qing checked the goods and quickly confirmed that all the silver coins were fine.
"The goods are not bad. I'll give you 40 yuan. This price is not too much, right?”
There was no need to deliberately belittle experts. Otherwise, they would only be looked down upon!
He Qing sincerely felt that this batch of goods was not bad. He reckoned that this coin seller had carefully selected them.
"No problem. Old Zhou, you're straightforward. I'll keep the rare goods for you next time.”
She said that she would help He Qing keep it, but it was actually just a polite remark.
These days, everyone was doing these shady things and would not take it seriously.
"Sure, sure. As long as it's good, the price is not a problem.”
He Qing replied casually and left with a small bag of more than 20 silver coins.
As he walked, he was still thinking about the bronze plate.
To do such a thing, it was most important to be clean. Otherwise, he would rather not touch it!
……
In the evening, He Qing carried a briefcase and dragged an old-fashioned leather suitcase into the Beijing railway station.
The capital was not far from Xishan Province, but the speed of the train was really making people anxious.
Fortunately, He Qing had a sleeping berth and it was a direct train, so she didn't need to change trains.
The train station was packed with people.
He Qing took the work permit of the rolling mill and asked a staff member. Then, he quickly walked into the soft berth waiting room with his ticket.
In this day and age, there was no such thing as security checks.
The sleeping car was different. There were very few people standing on the platform.
As soon as they entered the platform, they saw an old-fashioned green train. There were no other passengers on the platform except for the train attendant and the twenty or so people who came out of the soft berth waiting room.
The soft berths were all boarded in advance, which was considered a special treatment.
He walked into private room number five and saw that the floor under the bunk was quite clean.
He Qing placed his briefcase and thermos flask on the small table and stuffed his suitcase under the bunk.
Feeling bored, He Qing took out the book " How Steel Was Tempered " from his briefcase and flipped through it.
The train attendant outside began to urge him to get on the train. He Qing thought that he was the only one in the private room.
Unexpectedly, after a moment, a petite long-haired girl wearing a knitted hat walked into the carriage.
The girl's parking space was also a lower berth. He Qing politely helped her put the huge suitcase into the lower berth.
A melodious female voice rang out,"
"Comrade, is there no one else in the private room?”
He Qing looked at her watch and realized that it was already time. She reckoned that no one would come up again.
"It should be just the two of us."
He Qing smiled and asked,"
"My surname is He. I'm going to Xishan Province."
As soon as he finished speaking, the train had already started moving.
The girl was holding a magazine in her hand. She smiled at He Qing and asked,"My surname is Yang, I'm going to Chang Mountain."
"Yes, I know you. Yang Likun, the golden flower of the five golden flowers. Thank you for presenting us with a perfect movie.”
He Qing's words sounded a little frivolous, but the girl didn't seem to rise. Instead, she reached out her hand.
"Let me formally introduce myself. Yang Likun, an actress, works in the Dian Province Song and Dance Ensemble.”
He Qing smiled and shook the girl's hand."
"He Qing, the purchasing director of the Red Star Rolling Mill in Beijing.”
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