When He Yuheng passed by the entrance of a large courtyard, a woman walked out and recognized He Yuheng at a glance.
"You are…Auntie Jia!"
When He Yuheng saw the old woman's face clearly, he immediately recognized her. She was the mother of his best friend, Han Chunming, who was actually six years older than him.
"Where's Chunming?"
He Yuheng asked. Auntie Jia immediately smiled and said,"He's in class and doesn't know how to study properly. When he graduates from junior high school, I'll let him go to the countryside like you, an intellectual, to gain experience.”
"Hey, look at what you're saying. I'm embarrassed by your praise. I'm not an intellectual. I only know a few words. Chunming grew up with me and I know him. I think Chunming will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Don't worry, when Chunming grows up, your good days will come.”
"You really know how to talk, child. Did you just come back?”Auntie Jia laughed when she heard He Yuheng.
He Yuheng was still thinking about another matter. He quickly asked,"Yes, the educated youth came back. Auntie Jia, Chunming is eleven years old this year, right?”
"Yes, I am. Six years younger than you."
He Yuheng was a famous child prodigy in this area. In this day and age, the child prodigy class had not yet opened. Otherwise, he could have directly entered the child prodigy class.
He graduated from junior high school at the age of eleven and high school at the age of fourteen. At the age of fifteen, he responded to the country's call to go to the countryside. After two years in the countryside, he returned home at the age of seventeen.
"Have you arranged your work? You're the only intellectual in our area who responded to the country's call. The country won't treat you badly, right?”Auntie Jia asked with concern.
Nowadays, workers were the mainstream. A few dozen yuan a month was enough to feed a family of four or five people.
"I don't know. I just reported back from the street office and am still waiting for arrangements. I might go to the rolling mill where my brother works.”
"You're an intellectual, but you're also a worker. Shouldn't you be a cadre?”
"Hai, I'm just a brick. I'll move to wherever you need me.”
He Yuheng said these slogans loudly. It was never wrong to say more.
"Look at this awareness. As expected of a cultured person.”
"Auntie Jia, you're busy. I'll leave first!”
"Eh, okay, go back quickly. Come over to play another day. Chunming misses you so much. Kendong is so happy to know that you're back!”
"Alright, I'll go to your house another day.”
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After chatting for a while, He Yuheng continued to walk home. The unexpected conversation with Auntie Jia also gave him an important piece of information, which was Han Chunming's age.
"Looks like I have to find a time to get close to Han Chunming so that I can get in touch with the Nine Gates Admiral…"
The Nine Gates Admiral, known as Master Guan, was the descendant of the previous Chongyang Gate tax officer, so he was jokingly called the Nine Gates Admiral. However, his real ability was in antique appreciation. He Yuheng was an archaeology student before he transmigrated. He was about to follow him to open the Sanxing Dui when he suddenly transmigrated.
"Perhaps it's an opportunity for an archaeologist like me to transmigrate to such a time node.”
"When I get close to the Nine Gates Admiral, I'll acknowledge him as my master and learn from him. Then, I'll think of a way to save those treasures. I'll keep one as much as I can. In the future, whether it's to open my own museum, donate it to the country, or leave it for future generations, it'll be a blessing.”
The museum that Han Chunming later opened was worth tens of millions in the 21st century. Perhaps this number was not worth mentioning to the real rich, but the key was that things were rare and valuable. If you had money, you would be willing to buy them. Some things were priceless. No matter how much money you gave them, they would not sell them.
In life, no matter when and where, no matter what situation one was in, as long as there was something to do, there would always be hope.
In this era, doing business and selling eggs to earn the price difference could be said to be speculation. It was obviously not a wise move to be criticized or even lose your job.
If he couldn't do business, he would go to work in the factory obediently. He would be a diligent worker. There was no difference in the type of work. Working was the most glorious.
These days, the situation was turbulent, so it was better to behave. It was good that he had a stable job and had time to learn about antiques from Master Guan.
In this life, he didn't expect to become a god. As long as he was qualified to enter the Sanxing Dui in the future, it would be enough.
However, driving the Sanxing Dui was ranked behind the Olympic Games in Beijing. That meant that he must be at least 70 years old.
Just like that, He Yuheng's imagination ran wild. He finally arrived at the entrance of his courtyard. Standing in front of this familiar yet unfamiliar courtyard, the memories that belonged to this body churned. From birth to the first time he went on a long journey, all of them surged into his mind, causing him to be a little hesitant.
The real He Yuheng was exhausted to death. He was a fifteen-year-old teenager who had been doted on by his family since he was young. He was pampered and couldn't be carried. After staying in the harsh countryside for almost two years, his body couldn't take it anymore. Finally, he passed away with a bad cold, which led to the current He Yuheng.
In winter, the days were short and the nights were long. It was already dark when they walked from the street office to the entrance of their courtyard. Looking around at the empty alleyway, it seemed a little cold and lonely.
At the same time, the center of the courtyard was not deserted at all. There were dozens of people standing in the small square of the courtyard house. He Yuzhu was being questioned in public about stealing chickens.
"Then let me ask you, where did this chicken come from?”
"I bought it!"
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As He Yuheng walked in step by step, the interrogation was clear.
"Where did you buy it?"
"I bought it at the market!"
"Which market? Dongdan Market or Chaoyang Market?”
Looking at the crowd in the courtyard, other than the Deaf Old Lady and First Uncle's family who were kind, the others were either cold or selfish.
Looking at the right and wrong in front of him, He Yuheng felt a little annoyed. In fact, with his current conditions, living in the ungoverned countryside would require him to live a carefree life in the Siheyuan.
However, this was the place where he was born. No matter what, it was still where his roots were. In the end, he had to return to this courtyard house. After all, this was the starting point of everything.
He Yuheng, who understood the cause and effect, could not help but feel angry when he thought about how his kind-hearted brother, He Yuzhu, who had been especially good to him, had been made up and questioned in public. He sneered and said to the crowd,"Yo, what's going on? Why aren't the people in the hospital eating and sleeping at home at night? Why are they here criticizing my brother? Could it be that he knows that I'm back? Is this a different way of welcoming me?”
As soon as he said this, everyone in the courtyard looked at him. When they saw who it was, their eyes widened.
"Yu Heng!"
He Yuzhu was the first to recognize that this was his own younger brother. She immediately rushed forward excitedly and rushed through the crowd to He Yuheng, hugging him.
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