At noon, Lou Chengpeng entertained guests. Firstly, he wanted to thank Zhao Changan for finding him a good single-room rental house in a good location. Secondly, he wanted to trouble Zhao Changan to help him move.

Although he doesn't have too many things, he still has a lot of miscellaneous things, and in his words, he is very low-key in the work unit. His colleagues think that he is just a kid from an ordinary family. If he asks his colleagues to come over for help, he will be

If you are not careful, you will be noticed as strange. After all, the young people who can work in China Merchants Bureau are all very outstanding people among their peers, and all of them also have exquisite hearts.

If he was moving alone, he would still be afraid that the tricycle driver he hired would be unclean. Once that happened, it was obviously not his intention to make a big fuss over such a trivial matter.

Naturally, Zhao Changan couldn't refuse Lou Chengpeng's small request, so he readily agreed and found a reliable three-wheeler to help with the move in the afternoon.

The place Lou Chengpeng chose was a small Jiangsu cuisine shop near Zhuozi, not far from the South Gate of SISU. The environment was quite elegant and the prices were good and cheap. However, the dishes inside were all relatively high-end dishes.

It is the kind of place where students from SISU, whose family background is above average, can treat guests, fall in love, and have a toothpaste.

At noon, when students gathered together, Lou Chengpeng looked at these youthful students, especially the fact that most of them came from well-off families, were dressed in colorful clothes, and the women were beautiful and the men were impressive. He couldn't help but sigh: "I just like to sit there.

Being among the students can remind me of my carefree and unruly and sharp-edged spirit when I was a student. Now I have to be bullied at most, and then I will carefully discuss whether I can tolerate the young monk.

Stretch your legs?”

Holding the warm rice wine, Lou Chengpeng raised his glass to Zhao Changan, lowered his head and took a big sip, looking satisfied.

"Just like those gray-haired, pot-bellied bosses, they all like to hug beautiful girls in their 17s and 18s, and call it a beautiful name. In fact, my heart is very clean. I just want to regain my youth and remember myself.

Were you young back then?"

Zhao Changan looked at Lou Chengpeng with disdain: "If you like a beautiful eighteen-year-old girl, you like it. As for giving yourself so many excuses, no matter you find a thousand or ten thousand excuses, you only like to put your arms around a beautiful young girl.

It’s not a fifty-year-old lady, that’s always the truth.”

"Pfft~"

Lou Chengpeng suppressed his laughter and spit out the rice wine that he couldn't drink into the nearby trash can: "Your description is really novel, but it is also appropriate. If an eighteen-year-old girl asks me to hug you, I can still do it, but if

As a fifty-year-old lady, you really can’t even think about it.

"Isn't this true? Come on, let's go. I wish you a happy new year!"

Zhao Changan actually had nothing to say to Lou Chengpeng, but whether they were using each other or not, at least they were helping each other now.

——

Although Lou Chengpeng didn't have many things, he still had a few things. The two of them stuffed Zhao Changan's SUV full and loaded it with one or three more wheels before they were almost finished moving it.

"Have you noticed this stone? Yang Mo majored in coal technical school, Guo Wanqiu majored in foreign languages, and Yang Yixin majored in international trade. None of them understands the elegance of things from the older generation."

When Zhao Changan and Lou Chengpeng went to the pool to wash their hands, Lou Chengpeng used his shoes to stamp on the blue stones under their feet, causing the stones to make a crisp 'dong-dong' sound: "The skin of the melon is smooth, and the sound of gold is

As for Jade De, if my guess is correct, there should be words engraved on the side of this eyebrow stone. It is most likely an object from the reign of Qianlong and Daoguang."

"valuable?"

Zhao Changan's heart skipped a beat after hearing this. Of course he had no intention of taking this stone as his own, but there was a very good green jade stone underneath it, and he didn't intend to give it to anyone else.

"If we count it purely in terms of stones, it is not a very good Meizi stone, but it is not bad. I asked Yang Mo, how many large workshops were there in this urban village during the Ming and Qing Dynasties that made pens and inkstones, which are among the Four Treasures of the Study?

, these should be the stone pieces that were eliminated. But

If this kind of stone is the same from the front, even if you look at it with the current inkstone pit, it can be considered to be of mid-to-high quality. It was not bad at that time. Making dozens of square inkstones would be a big income. According to reason, there is no reason why

It was eliminated as a paving stone."

Lou Chengpeng took out a tissue and handed it to Zhao Changan. This kind of tissue is not the kind of tissue paper usually used in restaurants that soaks up the nose and stains the hands with snot, but more like cotton and linen inside, which is flexible and also

It absorbs water, a bit like the higher-end paper towels of later generations.

"The most likely ones are the plaques on the gates of these workshops, the steles beside the horse-tying stones beside the doors, or the record stones in the yards. Yang Mo didn't know if he had looked through them before. He said that he had been there since he was a child.

I grew up in this yard, and I thought I could give you this stone to put in front of your company building, so I didn't ask him about the stone. If he had, I guess he regarded it as a tombstone.

"

Lou Chengpeng grinned: "It's hard to throw it away. I'm afraid of breaking the taboo if I smash it, so I just turned a blind eye and moved it away."

When Zhao Changan heard this, he looked at Lou Chengpeng with a little surprise. Back then, under the moonlight, he only focused on reading calligraphy. Looking back now, it seemed that there was something vaguely meaningful about it. He was talking about Jinshi making waves all over the world, and getting people to Beijing.

As he was promoted step by step, there were some "celebrities" and their "anecdotes" that Zhao Changan had never heard of, and they were engraved with poems and essays with good calligraphy but poor content.

However, Lou Chengpeng said that it was possible for Yang Mo to turn over this stone tablet. He absolutely did not believe it, because if he had turned over it, then the green jadeite stone underneath the stone tablet would most likely have been processed and polished by now.

Pierce the hole and wear it on the wrist and neck of Guo Wanqiu or Yang Yixin.

You must know that this stone has an area of ​​about 1.5 square meters and a thickness of 6 centimeters. It is really not light. Who would look at it upside down after being full.

However, Lou Chengpeng was able to think of so many things through an ordinary paving stone. Regardless of whether his inference was correct or not, rigorous or not, it was really impressive that he could think of so many things. This guy was at least somewhat capable.

Not considered a waste.

"Your admiring look made me a little uncomfortable for a while. Did you look at me before and think with disdain that it was another rice bug, a rice bug like Qi Peng?"

Lou Chengpeng laughed and walked out of the yard with Zhao Changan, with a look of resentment on his face: "Don't deny it, I have felt it a long time ago. Even Xiaoshuang misunderstood me in this way."

"I didn't say Qi Peng was a rice insect, that's what you said."

Zhao Changan and Lou Chengpeng walked out of the yard and nodded to the three-wheel master.

Sometimes Jurassic needs to deliver computers, which are not far away in the streets and alleys of urban villages. He always uses his three-wheel delivery, so Lou Chengpeng moves many of these things that look inconspicuous but are actually very expensive.

, don’t be afraid that the delivery man’s hands and feet are dirty.


Chapter completed!