"Ding! Dada...Ding!..."

The bell in the main room rang three times, and Zhou Wenzhong suddenly turned over while lying on the bed, and woke up instantly.

"Wori! It's a horse run! It's definitely Ma Erbao, the bastard, who has ruined me!"

He touched his right hand and touched it down. The wet area on his pants had already become slag, and he even felt a little shy.

"What should happen at the age of 13, 4, happened to me today, a 16-year-old, and developed too late. It shows how bad the foundation of this body is! After running, my head will grow by 10 cm at most. As a result, I will be 1.75 meters long in my life."

"The ancients said: A man who is 28 years old (16 years old) has arrived, and his essence is overflowing, so he can have a child. From today on, I, Zhou Wenzhong, have grown up!"

Zhou Wenzhong changed into brand new shorts, walked to the window and looked out. It was dark.

I touched the old clothes on the exhaust pipe. The outside was dry and the inside was a little wet.

"Don't worry, just put it on your side. Keep your new clothes on the road."

After neatly folding the new clothes I wore yesterday into the space, Zhou Wenzhong gently opened the window and jumped out on the desk.

"Hiss... the ground is really frozen, and it's shocking."

He grinned his ankles and came to the middle yard with a slight touch. The moonlight was not very bright. With his memory, he fumbled to the corner of the main room of Sha Zhu's house, and reached out to touch the wall.

Tighten the shoelaces, his legs accelerated, and his left and right feet stomped against the wall at the corner, twisted his waist up, and clasped his hands on the 3.3 meters courtyard wall. As his arms were pressing down and his feet stomped up against the wall, Zhou Wenzhong gasped and finally climbed up the wall.

"Hu...huh... Fortunately, people these days don't put glass on the courtyard wall."

After a few breaths, Zhou Wenzhong stepped on the tiles and came to the roof of Sha Zhu's house. He was filled with energy, and his feet were afraid that he would make a sound by stepping on the tiles and then woke up the silly noise.

Since the mid-Qing Dynasty, the capital has been a layout of wealth in the east and the west. From the tiling style of the courtyard, it can be distinguished where the main family is. Most of them can be divided into two categories.

One is: tube tiles. This belongs to the old school in the capital.

The other is: Hewa. This is a common style used in Hui style Siheyuan.

He touched the tiles with his fingers and counted them in his mind. The covers on the roof are definitely odd. The tiles in the middle are called: [Helongmen] [Helongmen]. The same is true for all the halls of the Forbidden City. Zhou Wenzhong is here to try his luck today.

Treasure boxes are placed in the [Helongmen Gate] in each hall of the Forbidden City.

It contains five kinds of gold, silver, copper, iron and tin. Or 12 and 24 gold coins printed with the words "Tianxia Taiping".

There are also five-color gems, five-color brocade, five medicines, five grains, five spices, five-color silk threads, and scriptures in the treasure box.

In the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, a large number of courtyard houses in the capital changed hands, and some of the things that were exclusive to the royal family in the past were also imitated by wealthy people among the people. Especially for large courtyards like this, there is a high chance of being shipped.

Ordinary people only focus on the money that is pressed on, and ignore [Helongkou].

The relevant departments focused their attention on cellars, walls, and dark rooms.

"Ha~ I touched it."

Zhou Wenzhong held a knife in his hand, and with a little force along the gap in the cover tiles, he turned away. He pinched a small handful of sand and rubbed it, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"Lime and egg whites can't stop the wind and sunshine for so many years even after ten thousand years of prison. They are all crispy."

Gently move the tiles away and take out a small wooden box from the inside with your right hand.

"Waste, people use gilt tin boxes for decoration. If you use a wooden box, no wonder you lose your power."

Zhou Wenzhong restored the tiles, lay on the yard wall, and slipped out with his hands again on the wall.

Walk to the pool, twist the faucet to minimize the noise, and save trouble. Wash your hands first, then wash your pants, and run back to the house to count the harvest.

“Wow…sweep…”

"What kind of rags are all this? This wooden box has definitely got water in it. Most of the things inside are soaked in water."

Zhou Wenzhong opened the wooden box, and all the things in the box were poured on the ground, bringing a burst of dust. He held coal tongs in his hand, squatted on the ground, covering his nose and picking.

"[Ten Yuan Gold] 1 Yuanbao. Not very valuable."

(Ten Yuan gold is a unique gold ingot in the Qing Dynasty. The gold content is not very high, so it is considered to be sixteen K gold. It is the predecessor of the big yellow croaker, with more than 316 grams. In this year, the price is only half of the gold of the ordinary Republic of China.)

"One silver ingot full of green embroidery. Its appearance is similar to that of gold ingots, but its density is half the difference, which is 160 grams. It is not worth it."

"One copper ingot is even more valuable."

"This... this green stone is so terrible!"

Zhou Wenzhong held three stones with small holes in his hand, opened one eye, and looked at the electric light above his head.

"This yellow stone is also glass, garbage!"

"Well? This purple stone is crystal! Now it can be worth at most 10 kilograms of white flour. It's still not worth it! It's really disappointing. It seems that the original owner has a dream of becoming a prince. The Forbidden City has 5 colors, and you dare to use 3 colors, which is really arrogant."

Zhou Wenzhong picked up the broom bumps in the corner of the wall, swept up all the slags on the ground and poured them into the coal stove.

"Ah... As of the second half of 1960, the national gold price has hit a new low. Today's income is estimated to be worth about 600 yuan. If it drags on for another year, it will be worth 300 yuan."

"Close your eyes and sleep back..."

The 25th day of the lunar calendar, at 10 o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Wenzhong overslept in bed and walked into the grain station with the roasted sweet potatoes he signed in today.

"Yohe, why don't you work?"

Ma Erbao stood in front of the operating table as if he was punished, and there was no sack on the ground.

"What are you asking!"

"You didn't come to work. Score Measure Zhang said that there are safety risks when working alone, so I'm standing here and waiting for you."

"Isn't she asking for trouble now!"

"What do you think?"

"All right, I'm here to work, hurry up and work."

Ma Erbao nodded vigorously and said, "I'll be fine if you come. Because she should mess with you, be careful. Hehe..."

"What a mess I said, walking."

"Don't! I'll pull the sack myself. You can wait here! Save some time to hurt the innocent."

Ma Erbao pulled up the cart and ran away, while Zhou Wenzhong ate the sweet potato bite at a time.

"Zhou Wenzhong, you still know how to come to work!"

"Well, I'm here."

"Tsk tsk tsk…..."

Zhang Xiufang looked around Zhou Wenzhong twice.

"Where is your new cotton coat?"

"Save it for home, and I'll wear it when I get married."

"The wild boar can't eat fine bran. So you look like this! Tsk tsk... I almost didn't recognize it."

"You are a personal attack!"

"Stop it! If this is a personal attack, I have been attacked by you for so many times! Tell me, why are you late today?"

After Zhang Xiufang finished speaking, she opened the record book and prepared to record that she would absent from work for no reason.

Zhou Wenzhong smiled, took out 8 pieces of writing paper from his arms and handed it over.

"Isn't this what I did for you to write the materials last night? I forgot the time. So I came late, take a look."

"Material?"

Zhang Xiufang put the record book under her arm, took the materials and looked at it.

"Is this what you wrote?"

"Yeah!"

"Okay, thank you."

"Don't be polite, on the 28th day of the Lunar calendar, I'll invite you and Ma Erbao to have a meal and take photos. You must enjoy the scenery at that time."

Zhang Xiufang folded the materials and put them in her pocket and said, "I don't have money."

"Do you need to bring money when I go out with my brother? I will leave in a few days. You two are one of my few friends in this world. I will leave a picture and leave a thought, which is why I didn't come here in vain."

"Do you want to go to the countryside?"

"It's almost the same, oh by the way. Another thing is, please help me buy some food at the station."

"I knew you had other intentions and had other intentions."

Zhou Wenzhong handed over 80 kilograms of grain coupons, together with his own grain purchase book and 18 yuan.

"Where did you get so many food coupons? You won't go..."

"Don't think about it. Please exchange the remaining 55 kilograms of grain coupons for national grain coupons. The oil in it belongs to you. I only want food, which is 18 yuan. Even if I buy it all into fine grain, it's enough. I'll give us a few extra cents to buy it."

"Oh~ I'm rich enough. If I help you, I won't be able to destroy the ticket? This is difficult."

"I will also give you the side dishes, and this year's peanut, melon seeds and sesame paste will belong to you."

"This is not something that cannot be done."
To be continued...