Chapter 67: Scarcity makes things valuable, only sold to the right person
The sound recording at the Workers' Stadium was already noisy.
In addition, Qiao Guoliang's tape had been transcribed countless times.
The effect was really disappointing, and it was just a sound.
Even so, Cui Jian's soul-piercing voice still struck Qiao Yuyan's literary heart.
So for an entire afternoon.
Qiao Yuyan let this rock music without technique and full of emotion hit her soul over and over again.
She felt that she was not listening to rock music, but listening to the voice of Brother Wu Wei.
During dinner, Master Qiao Wu saw that his little girl looked at him strangely.
He immediately asked, "What's wrong? Are you crying like your eyes are swollen?"
Qiao Guoliang looked up and said in a very childish way, "Nothing, Dad, this is the power of rock."
Master Qiao Wu immediately got angry and threw his chopsticks, "Don't always use your dross to harm your sister!"
Qiao Guoliang didn't dare to talk back.
But he couldn't help but complain in his heart, what is dross?
I didn't bring home the real dregs!
Fortunately, Qiao Yuyan calmed down and smiled, saying, "Dad, I'm fine."
Uncle Qiao Wu didn't ask any more questions, and drank the three-cent cup in one gulp.
Then he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a peanut.
The family started eating.
Then his wife Cheng Yuejuan mentioned, "Once the news that Jasmine didn't like Wu Wei got out, I heard that the matchmakers started to come again."
Uncle Qiao Wu said indifferently, "Xiao Wu is so busy now, how can he care about them?"
Qiao Yuyan didn't take it to heart at all.
Those mediocre women, no matter how big the millstone is, can they understand Brother Wu Wei's heart as well as I do?
Besides, my figure is not bad at all.
Not to worry about.
Wu Wei really didn't care about these matchmakers.
In order to avoid them, he even had to hide in the small courtyard of Bayi Road for a while every day.
When it was late at night, he secretly returned to the village.
It was August 20th in a blink of an eye.
After many days of repair and polishing, an eight-immortal table and two round wooden stools were finally intact.
And painted with a shiny new paint.
The whole nobleness was overwhelming.
Yang Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to see it, "I chose this eight-immortal table and two stools at the beginning, just wanting you to come back every day and sit here. I'll warm up a pot of wine for you and prepare two side dishes..."
For such a caring woman, what else can Wu Wei say.
He hugged her in his arms and comforted her: "Don't worry, when this table and stool are sold, all the money will belong to you. You can buy as many tables, chairs and stools as you want."
Yang Qiaoqiao said: "That's not what I mean..."
This silly girl always likes to argue with me so clearly.
Wu Wei couldn't listen anymore, and he didn't have the patience to listen to her arguments, so he could only choose to block her two mouths.
After a warm and tender time, Wu Wei returned to the fence yard. It was already past nine o'clock.
The courtyard was quiet, with only the sound of Xiuchun pedaling the sewing machine.
Seeing Wu Wei coming back, Xiuchun immediately stood up and asked, "Second brother, have you eaten?"
In fact, she knew that it was so late, and her second brother must have come back after eating.
But she still had to ask vaguely.
Wu Wei waved his hand and said, "No one came to propose marriage today, right?"
Xiuchun took out the newly bought military green teacup, poured a glass of water for Wu Wei and said, "Who said that? You came back ten minutes earlier and they caught up with you."
Wu Wei couldn't help but lick his teeth, "It's not a good idea to hide like this."
"Who said it wasn't?" Xiuchun sat down with him under the stool and said, "If you ask me, second brother, you should ask Qiaoqiao for a child as soon as possible. By then, even if Qiaoqiao doesn't consider herself, she will consider the child and agree to marry you..."
Wu Wei glared at him, "What kind of lewd words are you saying?"
After glaring, he realized that he had gone too far, and quickly comforted him, "Don't you think about it? What if Qiaoqiao still doesn't want to marry after having a child? And children are not something that can be said to be there?"
In his previous life, Wu Wei had no children, and he always felt that it was not entirely Qin Xiuru's fault.
Maybe he himself didn't have much luck with children.
Otherwise, after more than 30 years of hard work, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents.
But there was no such thing.
Xiuchun also felt that it was not appropriate for a grown-up girl like her to give this advice to her second brother.
But she had no other choice, did she?
But thinking back, the possibility of her second brother's suggestion really left her speechless.
With Qiaoqiao's personality, she could really do such a thing.
At that time, not only the child but also Qiaoqiao would suffer.
Wu Wei waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about that. When you set up the stall tomorrow, don't forget to bring the two round wooden stools with you."
"That's antique furniture, made of huanghuali, and the price is not less than 300 yuan."
"Don't bother with those who don't know the value. We only sell it to those who know the value."
Xiuchun nodded and said, "I know."
Wu Wei had mentioned this matter several times before.
She was mentally prepared.
After saying this, Wu Wei held the teacup and went back to sleep.
When he reached the east wing door, he heard Xiuchun suddenly say, "Oh, second brother, I almost forgot to tell you that there is news about the Xishan Brick Kiln Factory."
Wu Wei turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
"I heard that Widow Qin is planning to sell the kiln for 1,500 yuan."
Wu Wei laughed in surprise, "1,500 yuan? Who are you going to sell it to?"
In his previous life, he and Qin Xiuru agreed to a price of 1,000 yuan.
Even though it was 1,000 yuan, it was on hold for half a year, and no one was interested.
As the year was coming to an end, they had no choice but to reduce it to 800 yuan.
As a result, they attracted a few people to come and negotiate, but in the end, none of them succeeded.
Because this kiln factory had just killed someone, it was unlucky.
More importantly, even if they took over, they would have to spend a lot of money to repair and rebuild it first.
So this 800 yuan seems to be a good deal, but in fact, it would not work without spending tens of thousands of yuan.
In the end, the brick kiln factory fell into the hands of the two people, and there was nothing they could do.
Relying on a lot of debts, they spent nearly 10,000 yuan to get the brick kiln factory back on fire.
Later, if it weren't for the price breakthrough in 1988, the price of red bricks soared, and it would not have been so easy for him and Qin Xiuru to turn things around.
But then again, Qin Xiuru really couldn't stand being talked about.
He had just been thinking about the brick kiln factory a few days ago, and now he received the news.
Seeing his concern, Xiuchun couldn't help asking, "Second brother, you're not really planning to buy that kiln factory, are you? You're doing a good job in engineering now, is there a need for that?"
Wu Wei couldn't explain this to his third sister.
The bonus period of the brick kiln factory is in these few years, especially the price breakthrough in 1988.
If you really seize this opportunity, you can soar to the sky.
In the previous life, when he and Qin Xiuru took this opportunity to turn things around, Qin Xiuru regretted more than once that she should have bought a few more brick-making machines to expand the scale.
Reliving again, Wu Wei naturally couldn't miss such an easy opportunity.