80s: Little Sweet Wife

Huaihai Road is a little far from No. 1 Middle School. It takes about half an hour to cycle. Yan Mingshun tells Wu Mei the bus stop while riding a bicycle, "You can get there by bus No. 10, and the fare is 5 cents, which is very convenient."

Wu Mei nodded, she plans to get a bicycle to ride in the future, a better bicycle is less than 200 yuan, she will let Qiuqiu help pick some treasures to sell, and then have money on hand!

"Brother Mingshun, does your friend still accept old items?" Wu Mei asked.

Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows, and the doubts that day came to his mind again. At that time, he hadn't thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. All ancient coins are treasures, right?

Wu Meiding didn't tell the truth that day!

"Meimei still want to go to Nanshui Street to pick up old pieces? Nine times out of ten, everything there is fake, but it's not every day you can have good luck, so don't waste your money." Yan Mingshun said intentionally.

Wu Mei felt a little guilty, and whispered, "I just asked, Brother Ming Shun, can I let you help with the identification in the future? I don't understand this."

Yan Mingshun was even more puzzled. It was certain that Wu Mei didn't understand antiques, but she was sure to pick the real thing after listening to her tone. Where did she get the confidence?

"Of course, you can always wait, and if you can really pick a good one, I will help you." Yan Mingshun smiled.

"Thank you Mingshun brother."

Wu Mei took a reassurance and planned to go shopping on Nanshui Street after she was optimistic about the house. She still had more than 100 yuan on hand, which should be enough to collect some good things.

"I'm going to Nanshui Street after I'm optimistic about the house, do you want to go?" Yan Mingshun asked intentionally.

"Okay!" Wu Mei had no reason not to agree, she readily agreed, but she didn't know that she had already made someone miss her.

The small bungalow Yan Mingshun was looking for was in a very good location. It was in the innermost part of the alley. It was very quiet, and it was a separate house.

"This place is so nice." Wu Mei praised without hesitation, and fell in love with this house at first sight.

"As long as you like it, go in quickly, the landlord should already be here."

The door was closed, Yan Mingshun gently opened the door, the front yard was not big~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was very clean, and there was a faint scent of osmanthus, which came from the remnants of osmanthus on a osmanthus tree in the corner. Yes, there are a lot of flowers planted by the wall, such as roses, orchids, evergreens, purple jasmines, etc. Although they are not precious varieties, they are well maintained and full of vitality.

"You are here, come in!"

The landlord came out of the house, a middle-aged man in his forties, with a short stature and a very loyal face. He saw them smilingly greeted him.

Yan Mingshun said to Wu Mei before that this house is the landlord's ancestral property. He works in a factory and earns dead wages. Although he is not rich, he can still live a good life. It's just that people are not easy to satisfy, but it is easy for the landlord. Satisfied, but his wife is jealous of others going abroad to make a lot of money.

After a long time, the landlord also made his wife talk, so he really quit his job. It only cost thousands of dollars to go abroad to go through the formalities, so he had to sell the house to raise money, but it was cheaper.

Wu Mei looked at the landlord who enthusiastically showed them the house, and sympathized with this man. If this man knew that he went abroad to work hard and earn hard-earned money, he might not be able to buy this small house in a few years. Will he collapse? Eight zero sweet wife