Going to school requires a suitable environment.
Lu Yuanzheng was afraid that others would find out about his relationship with Lu Miao, which would affect Lu Miao's studies.
If you don’t learn true skills, you might get caught up in some evil tendencies.
With his son-in-law in front of him, he can still keep an eye on him.
My daughter is outside!
Lu Yuanzheng is always a little worried.
"When you encounter difficulties, go home first. With you here, I can help you better than anyone else..."
"Don't be afraid of others looking for trouble. The fault is not yours, just No one can touch you."
Lu Yuanzheng urged.
What this means is that dad is always the strongest supporter.
Lu Miao's red lips opened and closed slightly, and her tone was not as harsh as before. She murmured in a low voice, a bit coquettishly:
"Oh, I already know~! Why are you acting like a kid now? She’s as talkative as an aunt!”
She may be a bit rude and public at times, but she’s not brainless, okay!
“Stinky girl.”
Lu Yuanzheng shook his head and stopped talking.
After sending the people to Qingta Hutong, and waiting for Fu Jingyou to unload all the things on the car, Lu Yuanzheng turned around and went to school.
Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou will move here in the next few days, so when they came here today, they basically brought all the things that were mailed from Province H through the post office.
There were a lot of big and small bags, so Lu Miao stood at the end of the alley and looked at things.
Fu Jingyou made two trips to the small courtyard first, then she carried the trivial packages and followed them back to the courtyard.
On the surface, the small courtyard is almost tidied up, except for repairing windows and adding trivial details.
Windows were a priority.
The weather hasn’t warmed up yet, and if you don’t seal the windows, the room won’t be able to retain the temperature.
Putting all the things on the new kang, the two of them walked up to the courtyard gate and headed to the market at the end of the alley.
“Did you make that kang or did Dad make it? It looks pretty good, spacious, and you don’t have to make a bed.”
“Dad made it, I tried to get it that day Yes, dad said that’s not right.”
There are no kangs, kangs or fire walls in the south. Fu Jingyou still heard people talk about them.
He only knew that burning firewood could provide heating, but he didn’t know exactly what it was like.
But that was the past.
Now that he has seen his father-in-law do it once, he probably knows something about it.
"I will buy a set of saw tools later... Last time I bought a bucket at the market, I saw that many door panels and cupboards in the scrap yard over there were not very damaged. I went back to find some suitable ones and I gave them to them. You work hard and nail a small table.”
"Okay~"
The scrapyard mostly contains items cleared out from special families in the past few years.
Despite the name "Scrap Station", it is not necessarily all scraps inside.
A small place is okay, but in a place like Beijing, who lived at the foot of the Imperial City in the past?
What is the thing that was cleared out?
Lu Miao thought about it, and when she entered the market, she asked:
"Where is the scrap station? You go buy tools, and I will go to the scrap station to see if there is anything useful. We will meet together soon. Take it back.”
“Alright.”
This area is very lively, with markets, slaughterhouses, ice factories, flea markets, etc. all gathered together.
Scrap stands at the very end.
Fu Jingyou sent Lu Miao directly to the door of the scrap station:
"You go around first. If you find something you like, take it out and wait for me here. I will come and pick you up after I finish shopping."
"Yeah."
Lu Miao nodded obediently and waved his hand outward.
"I know, you should go quickly! You must seize the time today!"
Fu Jingyou nodded.
Lu Miao watched him run into the market, then turned around and entered the scrapyard. There are two or three brick buildings with slogans of the times written on them, with a total area of about 150 square meters.
From the smashed old-fashioned Babu bed and various glazed bottom and blue and white porcelain vases.
Down to various newspapers, books, and even urinals.
Everything is there.
Avoiding the urinal where thick urine was condensed, Lu Miao glanced at the smashed bed with some pity and continued walking inside.
The gay man in charge squatted at the door and lit the stove.
When Lu Miao went in, he just glanced at it, then held his hat, pulled out a wooden board, stepped on the wood, and stuffed it into the stove to light a fire to keep warm.
The twenty-first day of the first lunar month falls at the end of February in the Gregorian calendar.
The weather has actually gotten warmer, but if you stay in one place for a long time, you will still feel cold.
The people in charge were not very concerned, which was convenient for Lu Miao.
She can wander around as she pleases.
There are a lot of messy things, some in retro style and some in Western style.
Western-style cabinets and cupboards are too gaudy and eye-catching when you bring them back.
And they are all products of a relatively recent time, so there is nothing worthy of being rare.
Lu Miao walked inside and noticed a small mystery on an old wooden board while wandering around.
The wooden board should have been a door panel on a cupboard. It had been knocked and dismantled until only the part with the door knocker was left.
The iron door knocker is exquisite and exquisite, with a copper coin nailed underneath.
The handwriting on the copper coin is blurry, and the words "Dang Shi" can be vaguely seen.
The other two characters are hard to make out, and the twisted ones seem to be Manchu.
The coins minted by several emperors in the Qing Dynasty have varying collection values in later generations.
Lu Miao didn't know the specific details, but since he saw it, there was no reason to let it go.
What if the blind cat encounters a dead mouse and becomes rich~?
After looking around again, Lu Miao found a slender iron nail and inserted it into the door knocker. He casually placed a piece of wood on one end of the iron nail.
Use the principle of leverage to pry up the door knocker and easily harvest the copper coin.
Looking over it, the other side of the copper coin was printed with the words "Xianfeng Chongbao" in regular script.
Xianfeng was the ninth emperor after the Qing Dynasty. It was quite recent. Lu Miao was a little unsure whether this copper coin had any collection value.
But let’s take it home first.
It’s compact and doesn’t take up much space anyway.
Lu Miao didn't take it seriously and continued spinning.
Going further inside, there are many scrolls, and a large bundle is inserted into a big-bellied blue and white porcelain altar.
Lu Miao didn't look at the scrolls.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, there is no suitable excuse to take away the scroll, but...
Looking down, Lu Miao thought for a few seconds, squatted down and took away the scroll, and removed the blue and white porcelain underneath. The altar was vacated.
You can’t take the painting with you, but you can take the jar!
After Fu Jingyou bought a new door lock, common tools, and a few pieces of glass, he took the things to the scrap station.
At that time, Lu Miao not only harvested a blue and white porcelain altar, but also a set of fancy enamel-glazed bowl sets, a total of four.
At the bottom of each one are the words "Qianlong Imperial System".
Lu Miao looked at it carefully.
No matter in terms of glaze, glaze base, or even style, it doesn't look fake.
Imperial products are all produced from the imperial kiln and are 100% produced by the palace.
Qianlong's things are not cheap. If it is true...
Lu Miao was excited and nervous, and her palms were a little sweaty.
Afraid that the guards would notice, when Fu Jingyou came, she pretended to be calm and shouted:
"You don't need to buy a bowl, you can just take this one back and use it. And this jar is big enough. You can pickle pickles all winter long." (End of Chapter)