Chapter 245 (1/2)

But the people in Beijing are really smart noses. There is gold in the black market, but the price is not cheap at all.

Lin Qinghe wanted to start, but the price was not cheap. She didn't buy it directly.

But I started with a few pieces of jade, which are quite good in color.

”No gold?” Said the man.

”No, you can keep it for yourself.” Said Lin Qinghe.

”What about calligraphy and painting? But all the things left before are antiques, and they will definitely be worth a lot of money in the future. ” Said the man.

”Ha ha, it's very valuable. I don't have a carbon fire in winter, so I use it to keep warm.” Lin Qinghe replied casually.

It's useless for that man to keep these things. Gold is worth a lot of money, but now it's not worth a lot of money.

”If you want, you should have these gold. You can take all 200 yuan.” The man probably saw that Lin Qinghe didn't want it, so he said.

”A hundred.” Forest, green and grain are pressing the price.

Finally, for 150 yuan, Lin Qinghe asked for a gold bracelet and a ring, as well as two sets of calligraphy and painting. I don't know what kind of it is. It's a long time to look at it.

She put it in the space when no one was there.

Then she left the black market. As for other things, she didn't ask for any more, because they were all expensive and expensive. They didn't seem to be fooling around in their county.

Lin Qinghe doesn't have much income now, which is money in the space, but Lin Qinghe doesn't worry about it at all.

Wait for the eighties. It's time for her to make money.

As long as she keeps some capital, she still has a lot of money in her pocket. It's really not for nothing to do the work of churning food and pork over the years.

When Lin Qinghe went back, Zhou Kai came to find her and brought her a food box.

This is pigeon soup. He went to buy it from his classmate's home and asked his classmate's mother to stew it.

Half of it is over there, and the rest is brought to his mother.

Lin Qinghe was moved and said, ”then I won't be polite to you.”

Then she drank pigeon soup. As for pigeon meat, she let her eldest son eat it. She didn't like it very much.

”Niang, you are too thin. You should eat more. I will bring you a soup every week.” Said Zhou Kai.

”The money you brought?” Asked Lin Qinghe.

She gave him a fair amount of money.

”I went with my classmate to help people brush oil. I can earn money.” Said Zhou Kai.

Lin Qinghe said, ”don't delay your study.”

”That won't be. We'll go only after we learn well. Don't worry.” Zhou Kaidao.

Lin Qinghe nodded, then gave him a dollar to keep the flowers and went back.

Her son's filial piety is sure to come next, but it can't be too tight. It's better to let her son have some pocket money.

However, from this day on, Zhou Kaizhen always brings a soup to Lin Qinghe's mother and drinks it to warm her body.

It's either chicken soup or fish soup. It's always there.