Siheyuan: Through Sixty Bright Life

He Yuzhu held a net bag of apples and bananas in his hand, and handed them to Guan Xiaoguan.

"Zhuzi, I heard that you are now the deputy director of the May [-] Factory?" Guan Ma asked.

"Yes, but it's also a vice."

Guan Ma said, "It doesn't matter whether you are deputy or not, that is also the second in command in the factory."

After a few people entered the room, Guan's mother sat on a chair and asked, "Zhuzi, I heard that you have collected a lot of collections, and they are all good things. Can I let my mother take a look?"

He Yuzhu poured a glass of water and took a sip before saying, "Mom, these things are at my friend's place. It's quite far away. It's already afternoon, so it's not convenient to go there."

"Zhuzi, I know what you have collected even if you don't look at it? There is a painting of Wu Daozi's landscape, the Ten Chanting Picture, right?"

"I can't hide anything from you. Indeed, I have taken this calligraphy and painting."

"I also heard that you paid a few hundred yuan for eight paintings, and they are all genuine."

"Mom, look at what you said, we can't pay for fake ones, but you are indeed well informed. It seems that there are people inside?"

"To tell you the truth, the daughter of my former colleague works in the auction house. I won't say who it is. Anyway, how many pictures you received that day, how much money you spent, and I don't care about competing with a foreigner for the collection. Know."

"Mom, you don't know about those foreigners. In our territory, he is still playing tricks. I just can't understand them."

"Zhuzi, I know that you are righteous and have a good heart. Mom also likes to collect cultural relics. If you want to talk about round eyesight, I may not be as good as you. Therefore, what you collect is [-]% genuine."

"If you want, I can spend double the money to buy all the calligraphy and paintings in your hand."

After hearing the first one, Guan Xiaoguan felt that something was wrong, "Mom, you said that if you spend twice as much, it will be almost 1000 yuan. Do you have that much money?"

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as Zhuzi is willing to sell, I can borrow money."

He Yuzhu finally understood that Mrs. Guan came to him to pick up the leak.

It's just that these things of his are going to be put in a private museum, and he will open the largest private museum in China in the future.

Chapter 230

Every piece of collection here is priceless and unique, so naturally it cannot be given to Mama Guan.

"How about it, Zhuzi, can you please stop drinking water and not talking?"

"Mom," He Yuzhu put down his cup and asked, "What do you want these collections for?"

"I... I collect it myself?"

"I don't believe it," Guan Xiaoguan said while hugging his son, "If you collected it yourself, you would have collected it a long time ago. You wouldn't have sold a valuable thing in the past for money."

There used to be some old gadgets at home. Although they are not cultural relics, they are still old objects.

It's just that they were all sold by Guan Ma for money. If she likes to collect, why would she be willing to sell those old objects.

Guan's mother's background was exposed by her own daughter, and she felt that she couldn't hold on to her face, so she glared at Guan Xiaoguan, "You know what, I sold it before because the family was in need of money, but now that my life is better, I don't need to sell things for money. Do you still want to have a little personal hobby?"

Guan Xiaoguan didn't believe her mother's words anyway, so He Yuzhu certainly didn't believe either.

Guan's mother became anxious, "Zhuzi, in this way, you have accepted eight pictures, can you let me have three?"

My uncle also loves collectibles, and his eyesight is better than hers, so he can be sure when he sees them.

She doesn't want too much, she wants one or two pieces and sells them to foreigners, so she can make a lot of money.

It's just that this silly Zhu never let go, she really underestimated this kid.

"Mom, it's not a matter of giving or not. Just tell me the truth. Are you collecting it or selling it to others?"

"I... will collect it myself."

"What about after you take it?" He Yuzhu didn't believe that Guan Ma kept it for herself.

"I," Guan Ma said, slapping her thigh, "since you've already asked, and I won't go around in circles with you, I want to accept your painting of Wu Daozi, because someone has taken a fancy to it."

He Yuzhu looked at Guan Xiaoguan and said, "Daughter-in-law, listen to me, Mom dumped cultural relics from me, and then sold them to others. You just make a difference?"

"Don't worry about how I sell it, just say whether I sell it or not?"

"Mom, if I'm not mistaken, your friend is a foreigner, right? And he went to the auction house, but he didn't get any pictures."

Guan Ma stopped talking, because He Yuzhu had indeed guessed everything right.

The foreigner who went to the auction house that day did know Mama Guan, but they met in the antique market.

The man is from the beautiful country, and he specializes in collecting cultural relics from the country, and then transports them back to the beautiful country to sell.

He Yuzhu knew that this was the case when Guan Ma stopped talking and looked like she was obsessed with money. He was really panicked.

"Mom, do you know how much I paid extra for that painting by Wu Daozi? No one was arguing with me, so I easily accepted it with dozens of dollars, but the foreigner kept raising the price there, and I was struggling I spent a lot of money to buy it back, and then you are sending cultural relics to foreigners, so what am I trying to do?"

"Can't I double the money you spent?"

"Mom, it's not about money. This picture is an orphan. Do you know the value and significance of an orphan? If you give it to a foreigner, our ancestors' things will be gone. In order to earn those hundreds of dollars, you put Do you think it is appropriate to sell the orphans left by our ancestors to foreigners and let them keep our treasures?"

Guan Ma said coldly, "It's not me who sells it alone. Many foreigners come to collect it. If it can be sold, it is a commodity. Whoever pays the highest price will sell it. Isn't this the law of business?"

"Mom, there's nothing wrong with making money, it's just what kind of money you want to make. You can't make this kind of cheap foreigner money. I'm a little bit capable now, and I can collect some collections, so that our ancestors will leave it to us. Don’t let things that belong to us go to foreigners, don’t let our treasures become foreigners’ in vain.”

"At that time, when your grandson grows up and sees the treasures painted on the books, this tripod and that tripod, you want to take a look. You can't see it in your own country, and you have to go to foreigners to see it. They won't let you see it. , You said, who is the cheapest?"

"Husband, I think what you said is very right. You can't take advantage of foreigners. They spend a little money to buy all our treasures, and then turn around and deny them. These people have no conscience at all."

Seeing that Mama Guan was not talking, and she seemed to be listening, He Yuzhu was secretly happy.

As long as Guan Ma stops this idea, less cultural relics will be lost.

However, he wanted to make Mama Guan understand from the bottom of her heart that what she did was wrong.

"On that day, when I went to the auction house, I lined up to go in normally. A foreigner behind me glared at me. You didn't see the look in my eyes. He looked down on me from the bottom of his heart. He was in our territory and treated us so cruelly. Mom, You said, with this kind of wolf ambition, if we give them all our treasures, wouldn't that be betraying our ancestors?"

Guan Ma was also moved by He Yuzhu's rhetoric. Although she didn't speak, she was actually wondering if she had done something wrong?

When she suddenly figured it out, she realized that she was too stupid, not so smart as Yu Zhu.

"Zhuzi, Mom understands. What you said is right. If we sell all the good things to foreigners, then our children will really have to go abroad to see their own things."

"I know, I'm wrong about this. I'm so old, I've lived in vain. Cheng, I won't mention this matter again in the future. I won't care about grandpa asking for a baby. He will give it if he wants to, and if he doesn't want to Just keep it."

What Guan's mother said made Guan Xiaoguan very happy, "Mom, you finally figured it out, that's great, you don't have to think about how to make money in the future, you and my dad both have pensions, and the money is enough Hua, besides, Zhuzi and I will honor you, how wonderful it is."

Guan Ma really figured it out after being persuaded by He Yuzhu earnestly, and never thought about He Yuzhu's collections anymore.

She no longer cared about Grandpa Guan's collections anymore, and her understanding also affected Father Guan.

Guan's father cared about the old man's treasures no less than Guan's mother, but there was no progress, and he gradually became a little discouraged.

All of a sudden, Guan's mother said that she didn't want those treasures anymore, and Guan's father thought that Guan's mother had been stimulated by something.

"You really don't care where the old man hides those treasures?"

Guan Ma shook her head and said, "I don't care, it's the old man's business to hide wherever he likes, so don't mention it in the future."

Guan's mother completely withdrew from this battle for treasures, as if she really realized her mistake, and never mentioned the word "treasures" in front of Lao Guan again.

However, Dad Guan didn't want to stop there. Mom Guan might have been brainwashed by He Yuzhu, but even though he realized his mistake, taking his own baby shouldn't violate any spirit, right?

Therefore, Mama Guan lost her fighting spirit, but he still had it. He had to find a way to get the old man's treasure.

Chapter 231 Dismantling this would be like playing

Two months later, the training at the [-] factory is almost over.

It's just that Factory Director Wang said that He Yuzhu would have to work harder. After training this group, other factories would also invite He Yuzhu to give lectures.

Because at this time, He Yuzhu's prestige in Sijiu City was like thunder.

As for industrial technical problems, no matter what the problem is, there is nothing that cannot be solved by He Yuzhu.

Therefore, many scientific and technological units have invited He Yuzhu to give lectures and guidance.

It's all for the country's construction. As long as he has time, this kind of thing is naturally obligatory.

He Yuzhu had just returned from the district, and his buttocks hadn't warmed up yet. He was taken to the panda factory by the black car of the panda factory.

Seeing He Yuzhu get in the car and leave, Director Yang's eyes could burst into flames.

"This kid is really incredible. He went to the district in the morning and the Panda Factory in the afternoon, and he was picked up by a car. Look at him, he's so beautiful. I haven't been in one before!"

Director Yang returned to the office angrily with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Factory Manager Yang's brother-in-law came, "Brother-in-law, where is He Yuzhu?"

"What's the matter?" Director Yang asked impatiently.

"Isn't that still the case?"

Factory Manager Yang looked towards the door vigilantly, the brother-in-law understood, went to the door and closed it before returning in peace.

"There is a clue to this matter," said the brother-in-law, "the other party said to give him a day to think about it, and give him the result tomorrow."

"I wait for your news."

Ever since He Yuzhu slapped him face to face, Factory Manager Yang couldn't bring him down, so he could only find a way out of his own rights.

He always wants to make up for it.

He Yuzhu received a call from the director of the Panda TV Mechanism Factory in the morning, saying that the machine in the factory was broken and asked him to take a look.

The factory manager sent his special car to pick them up. When they arrived at the panda factory, the factory manager greeted them personally at the gate.

"You are here, looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, but I am looking forward to you."

"Factory Manager, I'm really sorry, I was running with the district chief in the morning, and I'm done with work there, so I'll come right away to keep you waiting."

"Don't say that, Deputy Director He, you are now in charge of several key projects in the district, so I don't worry if you come."

"Director, let's go to the workshop."

The factory manager took He Yuzhu directly to the factory workshop.

It turned out that the imported screen manufacturing mold was broken. This set of mold machines cost several 10 yuan, and it would cost tens of thousands of yuan to repair it casually.

The factory manager reported the situation to He Yuzhu, "Because the screen mold was broken, the entire production line had to be shut down. Our maintenance engineer also removed the bottom plate, but he couldn't find the problem, so he installed it again."

At this time, an old man in his 50s who looked like an engineer came over and said, "I checked the information on the instrument yesterday, and the manual said that the main circuit board is broken. Just replace the circuit board."

"Are you sure it's the circuit board?" He Yuzhu asked.

"I... I'm not sure, but it can be used as a reference for your maintenance."

The factory director said to He Yuzhu, "There has been no maintenance personnel with this kind of technology in China. The one who reported the problem to you just now is our main engineering maintenance engineer, but he can't repair this either."