Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

Guo Da Chong walked around the yard and asked, "Hua Zi, you don't have any wood?"

"I don't cook, why do I need wood?"

As soon as Old Hu said this, he thought to himself, "Oh no! I have to entertain the three evils at noon!"

Yu Bing popped up from the side and said, "It's no big deal, leave it to me, no problem!"

Zhao Zhi lowered his head in thought and asked, "Hua Zi, does your family need a maid?"

Guo Dachong secretly cursed Zhao Zhi for being shameful for stealing his lines.

Before Old Hu could say anything, Zhao Zhi patted his chest and promised, "I have to have one. I can't always let my sister-in-law cook for me. Leave it to me!"

Guo Dachong thought for a moment and said, "Huazi, should we ask the captain to take charge of the situation?"

Hu Zhenhua secretly thought that he had a stupid brain.

Others may think that Hu Zhenhua was expelled from the Secret Service, but I can't think so.

“You must!”

Guo Dachong spoke again, "There are dozens of people in our action team, half of whom are out on missions, about twenty at home, and some of whom we have good relationships with. We must open at least five or six tables."

Hu Zhenhua opened his mouth and found that he had made a mistake, a very serious mistake: he was not worldly-wise!

There is a reason why you didn't live a happy life in your previous life.

Relationships can only be solid after repeated practice.

Although Hu Zhenhua was a scumbag in the Republic of China, he still had a few bad friends.

None of the team leaders in the action team are easy to deal with.

There are also small minions, such as Zhao Zhi and others. Any one of them is not something Hu Zhenhua can deal with.

Hu Zhenhua looked at Guo Dachong gratefully and said, "Brother Guo, let's have a light lunch at noon. We'll have a big banquet tonight. Please make a list and I'll personally deliver the wedding invitations."

Guo Dachong was very satisfied with Hu Zhenhua's reaction. "Hua Zi, you have a head injury. You shouldn't be tired, and you must not be exposed to the wind. If you trust me, let me handle this matter."

"It's an honor for Lao Hu to have Brother Guo's help. Also, I have another idea. While all the brothers are gathered together now, let's sell the Ivory Mahjong and divide the money tonight, so that the brothers can all be happy! Brother Guo, what do you think?"

"Hey!"

Zhao Zhi shouted loudly, scaring Guo Dachong and Lao Hu.

"Brother Zhao also agrees with my idea?"

"I agree with this!"

Yu Bing also shouted anxiously: "I agree too!"

Guo Dachong was also delighted: "Since my brothers have no objections, let's do it!"

Lao Hu went back to the house and prepared to get the mahjong.

In the bedroom, Wang Cuicui was cleaning. After listening to Lao Hu's narration, she opened the box and took out a green cloth bag.

Old Hu went to the cabinet.

Tianhuang stone, brush washer, Longquan ink, golden nanmu carvings, etc. are listed prominently.

In later generations, these are priceless treasures.

Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times.

These are troubled times, and the prices of antiques are at a low point.

Hu Zhenhua thought about it and whispered in Wang Cuicui's ear.

Soon, these items were taken to the antique shelves in the living room.

Wang Cuicui took out the four treasures of the study, placed them on the eight-immortals table, and prepared to write the wedding invitations.

Outside the house, the three evils were waiting anxiously.

After a while, the wooden door opened and Hu Zhenhua led Wang Cuicui out.

It was not until now that the three evils truly saw Wang Cuicui.

She has an oval face, a bit of baby fat, black and beautiful hair, and lively eyes. Although she is dressed simply, you can see that she has a well-proportioned figure.

The three evils were all lustful evil spirits, and they didn't come to their senses until Hu Zhenhua spoke.

"Brothers, this is my wife, Wang Cuicui!"

"Meet my sister-in-law!"

Hu Zhenhua introduced three more evils to Wang Cuicui.

After some pleasantries, Hu Zhenhua ushered them into the living room. After they were seated, he got down to business: "Brother Guo, this is what I think. When sending wedding invitations, sincerity is essential. As you all know, I, Old Hu, am illiterate, but Cuicui can. Therefore, Cuicui will write the wedding invitations, and Brother Guo will be the one to deliver them."

Guo Dachong nodded: "This is more comprehensive."

On the side, Yu Bing couldn't sit still, staring at the antique shelves and the four treasures of the study on the eight-immortals table.

He picked up a piece of Tianhuang stone, stared at it with wide eyes, and put it back. Next, he picked up a Song Dynasty Jun kiln brush washer.

Later, Hu Zhenhua realized that it was fortunate that Wang Cuicui wrote "Song Dynasty Jun Kiln Brush Washer". If she had written "Song Dynasty Jun Kiln Brush Washer", Yu Bing would definitely understand that it was an antique.

Seeing Yu Bing's casual look, Lao Hu was scared half to death. If his hand shook, he would lose a small target.

Fortunately, Yu Bing let it go quickly.

I was scared to death.

On the side, Wang Cuicui was wiping the snuff bottle and wood carvings with silk.

Zhao Zhi noticed her movements and asked curiously, "Does my sister-in-law like these things?"

Wang Cuicui quickly stood up and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry to bother you. I've loved these things in the study since I was a child."

"Are these things worth money?"

"In the eyes of those who like you, you are priceless, but to those who don't like you, you are worthless"

Hu Zhenhua gave Cuicui twenty thumbs up in his heart. What a beautiful thing to say.

Zhao Zhi did not notice Wang Cuicui's language trap and became uninterested.

Seeing Yu Bing about to pick up the Huanghuali tray again, Hu Zhenhua said, "Brother Bing, take whichever one you like and enjoy it slowly."

Yu Bing stopped and returned to sit down.

What's the point of liking it? It's not real money.

That Huanghuali tray is no ordinary item, but an antique from the Ming Dynasty. It was specially used by the Hanlin Academy to convey imperial edicts, and its historical value is immeasurable.

Guo Dachong found it quite amusing to see Wang Cuicui frowning like a child whose favorite toy had been taken away.

He suddenly knew what to send in the evening. There were many similar things in the storage room at home, but they were not presentable and could only be used as gifts.

After all, Hu Zhenhua was going to give him more than 10,000 yuan, and it would be too cheap to give him some worthless gadgets.

After chatting for a while, Hu Zhenhua took out the ivory mahjong and spread it on the round huanghuali table.

"Brothers, check carefully to see if there are any defective products, don't be fooled by the buyer"

Such valuable items must be handed over in public, otherwise, the three evils will definitely cause trouble.

Hu Zhenhua found it funny to see how cautious everyone was.

Guo Da Chong suddenly shouted, "I said one of them was broken, you little bastard!"

There was a missing corner from a shiny mahjong tile.

Yu Bing was not willing to be outdone. He quickly searched and suddenly pulled out a piece: "This one was burned by a cigarette butt, it's a little yellowed!"

Zhao Zhi roared to the sky, "Just based on that missing piece, the value of this mahjong set must be reduced by at least half!"

Yu Bing couldn't believe it: "How could it be that there are 152 cards and only one is broken?"

"Don't you dare to disbelieve it? It might be even worse!"

The four pests all felt their hearts bleeding.

It looked like they were arguing again.

Hu Zhenhua lowered his head in thought. He seemed to have seen a TV drama before, in which an antique had a flaw, but it was hyped up and sold at a higher price.

I remembered!

Hu Zhenhua interrupted the quarreling three evils, "Brothers, it may not be impossible to make amends!"

Yu Bing quickly asked: "How to remedy this?"

After all, Guo Dachong insisted that it was Yu Bing who broke the corner, which put a lot of pressure on him. If the price was bargained down too much, Yu Bing would not be able to forgive himself.

With a flick of his hand, fifty thousand dollars were gone.

Who can bear this?

Hu Zhenhua pretended to be serious: "Have you heard of the Imperial Seal?"

"The emperor's stuff."

Guo Da Chong was more knowledgeable and exclaimed, "Wow! The imperial seal was broken at one corner, and then replaced with gold. It has become even more precious."

Old Hu nodded.

Yu Bing was puzzled: "Brother Guo, you mean we should use gold to mend it? Is gold more expensive than ivory?"

Summer insects cannot speak of ice!

Guo Dachong cursed angrily, "Get out of here!"

Hu Zhenhua laughed heartily. "What Brother Bing said may make sense. It can indeed be supplemented with gold. However, we need to add a story to it to increase the historical value of this mahjong set."

Yu Bing showed gratitude to Lao Hu.

Guo Da Chong thought for a moment and said, "How about General Zhang?"

"How to say?"

"One day, General Zhang was gathering with a few friends, sparring with each other over their mahjong skills. Suddenly, news broke that Japanese pirates were invading North China. Furious, Zhang threw the six mahjong tiles he was holding, roaring, 'The Japanese pirates are bullying China too much!' As his roar ended, the tiles fell to the ground, losing a corner. Coincidentally, the six tiles General Zhang had been aiming for were the winning tiles. Later, General Zhang died for his country. His friends, recalling this event, donated gold to replace the tiles in his memory. Later, this deck of tiles passed around several times, finally coming into our hands!"

"it is good!"

Although Yu Bing was uneducated, he understood what Guo Dachong meant.

Hu Zhenhua frowned. "General Zhang is a man of eternal loyalty and righteousness. It's inappropriate to use him as an excuse! In my opinion, we should find a living celebrity."

Zhao Zhi was puzzled: "Looking for someone who is still alive, what if he denies it? Wouldn't we be in trouble?"

Guo Dachong thought for a moment and gave a thumbs up: "Brother, that's great!"

Yu Bing: "How do you say that?"

Guo Dachong ignored him and looked at Lao Hu: "Dean Yu, what's the matter?"

"What about the story?"

"One day, Dean Yu was gathering with a few friends, sparring with each other over their mahjong skills. Suddenly, news broke that Japanese pirates were invading North China. Furious, he threw the six mahjong tiles he was holding towards the north, roaring, 'The Japanese pirates are bullying China too much!' With his roar, the tiles fell to the ground, losing a corner. Coincidentally, the six tiles Dean Yu had been aiming for were the winning tiles. From then on, Dean Yu vowed: I'll never sit down again until I defeat the Japanese pirates! After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, his friends remembered this incident and offered gold to fill the gap. After several rounds of trading, it finally came into our hands!"

Yu Bing was a little scared. Making fun of Dean Yu?

"This matter is hanging there!"

Guo Dachong gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't understand, don't express your opinion!"

Hu Zhenhua spoke to mediate, "Brother Guo, we all need to be united on this matter. I'll explain, and if there's anything unclear, Brother Guo can fill in the gaps. Literati often praise anecdotes and interesting stories, many of which are completely fabricated. Therefore, Dean Yu will neither admit nor deny this matter."

Guo Dachong nodded: "Borrowing the name of the dean can actually elevate his status."

Yu Bing and Zhao Zhi suddenly realized: "So that's what's going on!"

"That's it!"

Guo Dachong stood up and began assigning tasks: "Bingzi, go to the gold shop and find the best craftsman. Make sure it's finished before 3:00 PM and delivered to the Baofeng Auction House before 3:30 PM! Don't be afraid to spend money, we'll reimburse you later!"

Lao Guo was a little worried and continued, "Be careful. If you mess up, I'll skin you alive!"

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

Guo Dachong looked at Zhao Zhi and said, "Take half of your mahjong and go to Baofeng Auction House. Ask the boss to arrange an auction at 4 o'clock!"

“Absolutely!”

Guo Dachong continued, "I'll go to the printing factory and print a batch of flyers. I'll try to distribute them throughout the city before two o'clock in the afternoon!"

Hu Zhenhua suddenly had another idea and said, "It's clearly stated on the flyer that 20% of the proceeds will be donated to the Jiang Defense Headquarters!"

“High!”

Guo Dachong was very moved. How come Old Hu suddenly became wise after being hit by a stick?

The three were about to leave when Lao Hu quickly called out, "Brothers, have lunch before you go!"

"No, time is running out."

"Then at 8 o'clock tonight, I'll have a banquet at Yuqing Tower to celebrate for my brothers!"

"Okay, see you tonight!"

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