Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

It was the first time Hou Liangliang went to the shanty town. The narrow alley, the complicated wires crossing in mid-air, and the various slogans of the construction of the four modernizations were posted on the walls. He didn't get used to it at all.

The Hou family made their fortune halfway through, and Hou Liangliang lived a hard life when he was a child.

When it was Sun Quan, after seeing Hou Zhenhua's style, he was a little embarrassed, "Monkey, our place is small, you may not be used to it, otherwise you should go to Brother Mu's house and wait, and I will go and move the things that grandpa collected into the house. In the yard, and then you look at it?"

Hou Liangliang was unhappy. "What you said is meaningless. Who are you a monkey brother? I lived in a thatched cottage when I was a child. Your family is much better now than ours."

Sun Quan smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Since you don't dislike it, then come in and have a look."

It just so happened that Sun Zhengde was packing up the various items he had collected from the countryside during this period of time, and neatly arranged three large cardboard boxes, all of which were stacked under the head of the house in the corner of the house.

The Sun family's house is not big, only about 40 square meters. The various dishes and jars that Sun Zhengde collects in the countryside on weekdays are basically placed under the eaves in the corner of the house. He specially built a small shed to store these boxes.

Only some old books and the like that are afraid of the sun and moisture are placed in the house.

At this time, Sun Zhengde was moving these old books from the house to the yard. He was a little old. He was holding a cardboard box and walking tremblingly, which showed that the box was not light.

The four immediately ran up and went up.

However, before Jiang Mu and Hou Liangliang could get started, Sun Quan and Wen Liyan had already taken the cardboard box from Sun Zhengde's hand, and the weight was indeed not light.

"Grandpa, I've said it all, don't do this kind of hard work, let me do it, what should you do if you lose your waist?" Sun Quan couldn't help but think.

Sun Zhengde said with a smile, "I didn't expect this box to be so heavy. If I knew, I would definitely take it in batches."

"Then you know how heavy the box is when you pick it up, why don't you put it down?" Sun Quan is not so easy to fool.

"Do I think it's not too far, just a few steps away, can't I just take it outside?" Sun Zhengde felt a little guilty.

Sun Quan and Wen Liyan put down the cardboard box.

"Anyway, don't move with this kind of strength in the future, let me do it, I have a lot of strength now!" Sun Quan said.

"Okay, our Koizumi has grown up." Sun Zhengde smiled with his teeth out of sight.

"Grandpa, don't just talk about it, you have to keep it in your heart. You said that if you hurt where, how sad we should be, you are also suffering, right?" Jiang Mu added, with a more serious expression than Sun Quan.

"Remember, remember."

Sun Zhengde was very happy. He had no children and no daughters in his life. Sun Quan was picked up by him and brought home to raise them. Now the old lady has recognized a goddaughter, and their family has another granddaughter.

"If there is another time, tell Grandma Sun." Wen Liyan added.

Sun Zhengde's expression changed suddenly. He was afraid of the old lady in the family. Of the three children in the family, Xiaoyan was the smartest. He grabbed seven inches of him all at once.

"I promise, this kind of thing will never happen a second time." Sun Zhengde, as he was facing a big enemy, immediately assured that it seemed that he really remembered it in his heart.

Jiang Mu and Sun Quan immediately gave him a thumbs up, Brother Yan is Brother Yan, and there is nothing he can't solve.

"Grandpa, why are you moving these things out?" Jiang Mu asked in confusion.

"Boss Chen has been very busy before, and I didn't have time to come here. When I took you to the pawn shop last time, Boss Chen decided to come and see it today. Shouldn't I prepare it first?"

Sun Zhengde said, and instructed a few children. The three cardboard boxes stacked under the eaves of the wall also moved over. Under the command of Sun Zhengde, several people began to take things out one by one and put them in the pre-shop. on a good cloth.

This piece of cloth was spliced ​​and sewn piece by piece with rags by Sun Hongfen. Jiang Mu looked at it and thought it was strange and beautiful, in line with modern aesthetics.

"Grandpa, since when did you start working under Boss Chen?" Jiang Mu asked casually after sorting out these things.

"It's been a few years, sigh, I'm getting old and I can't find a good job, but Boss Chen sees our family as pitiful, and gives me such a job, let me go to the country every day to collect dishes or something, every day In the month he came over to pick a few pleasing items and gave me 180 yuan."

Sun Zhengde picked up the enamel teapot, took a sip of hot water, and was full of gratitude, "Boss Chen is really a good person, what's the use of collecting these broken plates and bowls, and thickening these books that can no longer be read? Boss Chen I came up with this solution because I wanted to help our family."

Jiang Mu looked at the plate in his hand and smiled, "Of course it's useful, Grandpa, that Boss Chen runs a pawn shop, and he must also do antique business. Maybe you get something from the countryside for a dollar and give it to Boss Chen. , Boss Chen can sell one thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan, or even more."

Sun Zhengde was shocked, "How is it possible?"

Jiang Mu said with a smile, "Grandpa, I sold vases and snuff bottles for 140,000 yuan! What's impossible? These dishes and bowls may be things left by our ancestors, and they are very valuable. However, this is also necessary. It’s a real antique, it might not be worth a dollar if it’s not an antique.”

Sun Zhengde nodded, not angry, "If Boss Chen really sells tens of thousands of pieces of what I took back, it is because people have the ability and know the way of doing business, and people have knowledge and knowledge to make money. Money. I'm an old man, I don't understand a lot, I can't make this kind of money, it's normal."

Jiang Mu was slightly stunned, looking at the open-minded old man, he was immediately admired.

The economic situation of the Sun family is not good, but under such circumstances, he knew that what he had worked so hard to receive might be worth a lot of money, but what he got was only 800 yuan, and he still did not complain, such an open-minded mentality. , not everyone can have it.

"Grandpa, you are this!" Hou Liangliang gave a thumbs up, admiring him.

Sun Zhengde took a sip of tea with a smile, "Old, old, the future belongs to your young people."

The four carefully placed the contents of the cardboard box and waited for the arrival of Boss Chen.

Hou Liangliang began to stroll around, looking at this bowl, at that plate, fiddling with this vase, and touching the copper coins, everything seemed good.

"Grandpa Sun, why do I see that these are good things? How much do they cost?" Hou Liangliang really doesn't know anything about these things, so he can only rely on his first impression.

When Sun Zhengde was young, he was the accountant of the production team. He remembered these things very clearly. At that time, the money would be reimbursed by Boss Chen. the cost to him.

"There are two pieces for one piece, and five pieces for ten pieces, but the most expensive is no more than fifteen pieces."

"Which is the most expensive?" Hou Liangliang asked directly.

Sun Zhengdu pointed to a purple clay pot, "Just this one at your feet."

Hou Liangliang immediately picked it up and carefully observed that this gray teapot actually cost 15 yuan? Where is it worth so much money? How beautiful are the patterns on the vase, no matter how you look at it, you think the vase should be more expensive?

However, since it took so much money to collect it, it should be a good thing.

Hou Liangliang stood up, "Grandpa Sun, I like this teapot very much, can you sell it to me?"

Sun Zhengde knew that Hou Liangliang heard that Jiang Mu's two items were sold for 140,000 yuan, and became interested in this business, but didn't say anything, "You are a classmate of Koizumi and their classmates, and this is 15 yuan. Yes, if you want it, it's only 15 yuan, otherwise Boss Chen will come over and it will be difficult to balance the account."

Hou Liangliang was overjoyed, and immediately took out fifteen dollars from his pocket and handed it over.

"Monkey, you can put the things you choose in Brother Mu's house in a while, just don't let Boss Chen see it." Sun Quan said.

Hou Liangliang was so smart, he immediately understood and picked it up happily.

When he saw Jiang Mu squatting over the old books and newspapers, he couldn't help asking doubtfully, "Brother Mu, what's so good about old books? Look at the three I chose, how about it?"

A purple clay pot, a plate and bowl made of blue and white porcelain look good, but unfortunately they are ordinary tableware and cannot be hung with antiques.

"I think I have good eyesight. These three are the most beautiful among them. They should be quite valuable, right?" Hou Liangliang rushed over and asked.

Jiang Mu smiled, "As long as you like it."

Hou Liangliang blinked, but he didn't understand, turned his head and asked Sun Quan, "What does Brother Mu mean?"

"Just don't care if it's worth it or not, as long as you like it. Before, Brother Mu went to Laojie to buy that vase and snuff bottle. It was because he liked it. It was purely accidental that he could sell so much money. Are you saying that, Brother Yan?"

Wen Liyan glanced at Hou Liangliang, who had a thirst for knowledge, "She means that these are not old objects, you can see what you like."

Hou Liangliang: "...Ah? Is that what you mean?"

"Yes." Jiang Mu said.

Hou Liangliang pushed Sun Quan, "I said you can't do it either, you're still not Brother Mu's younger brother? You don't even know what Brother Mu thinks? Look at Brother Yan? People know more about Brother Mu!"

Sun Quan was very unconvinced, "Brother Mu and Brother Yan live together and are inseparable all day long. Isn't it natural for Brother Yan to know Brother Mu better?"

Hou Liangliang was shocked: "No, no, no? What do you mean by living together? The two of you—" Watching one squatting and flipping through old books, and the other standing beside her, using a book as the sun for her, Hou Liangliang was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. .

"Don't you know? Brother Yan and I are family!" Jiang Mu explained calmly.

"I don't know!!!" Hou Liangliang was very excited.

Jiang Mu wondered, "Didn't I tell you, Wen Liyan's mother and my mother are good sisters, just like a family."

Hou Liangliang's mouth twitched, "No."

Jiang Mu shrugged, "Okay, then you know now."

Hou Liangliang looked at the two of them and felt that his young heart was hurt. He narrowed his eyes and saw the red color of Wen Liyan's earlobes. Brother Yan, this is—harm! shame! !

Hou Liangliang felt that he had discovered a new continent. Could it be that Brother Yan likes Brother Mu? ! ! !

Hou Liangliang felt that he had discovered some secret, he couldn't help gasping for breath, ignoring the sight of a smile that was half a smile, he suddenly felt that the hairs all over his body stood up.

He quickly looked away and changed the subject decisively, "Brother Mu, what's so good about these old books and newspapers? You said that the three I chose were worthless. Could it be that your old books and newspapers are worth more than my three?"

Jiang Mu was very patient, flipping through the "Dai Jingtang Collection" in his hand, "Of course."

Hou Liangliang was just looking for a topic at random, but when he heard Jiang Mu say this, his dissatisfaction rose again, "Brother Mu, my grades are not good, don't lie to me, this tattered book is more careful than me. The teapot and dishes you choose are worth more?"

Jiang Mu smiled, "Not convinced?"

Hou Liang nodded, "Of course."

"Then I will go to the antique store on the old street and ask?" Jiang Mu suggested.

"Just go." Hou Liangliang hadn't been to the old street yet.

Jiang Mu stood up and held a tattered copy of "The Collection of Scriptures" that seemed to have been gnawed by mice, "Grandpa, Boss Chen will come over later, you can cross out the money for this book, this Let's keep it for ourselves, not give it to him."

"Okay." Sun Zhengde replied with a smile. Anyway, it's up to him to say how many things he receives.

Jiang Mu took a serious look at the things that were born, and there were one or two good ones, but she didn't deduct them. After a while, Boss Chen came over, and he couldn't let people go home empty-handed.

Suddenly, the sound of the car came, and when Hou Liangliang heard it, he rushed into Jiang Mu's house with the three treasures he had chosen, but it was not Boss Chen who came.

Guess who is coming? ? ?