Author: Runchao Cigarettes

"Cheng Xueru, you can't do it. With your drinking capacity, you actually wanted to put me down, but in the end you drank yourself into the hospital."

"Xu Huizhen, don't be proud."

"I'm just so proud of myself. Let's go back and practice for another twenty years."

"cut."

"Are you convinced?"

"Not convinced."

"You just have to be tough."

Seeing that Cheng Xueru woke up and was fine, Xu Huizhen breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them started arguing again in the ward.

Originally, Cheng Xueru planned to get Xu Huizhen drunk while Xu Huizhen was celebrating her birthday today.

Unexpectedly, she was the one who was forced to sleep and was sent to the hospital due to alcohol poisoning.

She really couldn't drink Xu Huizhen.

But it is absolutely impossible for her to admit that she is not as good as Xu Huizhen.

This time it was just that she was in a bad condition.

After she is discharged from the hospital, she can drink with Xu Huizhen.

"Uncle Cai, Aunt Xu, I will go back first."

"Okay, you go back first."

"Aunt Cheng, Director Fan, Brother Hou, I'm leaving."

"good."

Yang Yukun left Qianmen Hospital and returned to Xu Jingping's home. When they saw him coming back, several people quickly asked him about Cheng Xueru's situation.

Xu Jingping said, "Yang Yukun, why have you been gone for so long? Fan Jinyou didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"I took a trip to Qianmen Hospital."

Mr. Niu asked, "Xiao Kun, how is Cheng Xueru doing now?"

"I'm awake now. There's no big problem. I'll rest in the hospital for one night and I'll be discharged tomorrow."

"That's good. It's getting dark and it's time to go home. Mr. Pian'er, are you leaving?"

"Let's go together."

"Master Niu, Master Pian'er, you two should walk slowly."

"Okay."

Mr. Niu and Mr. Pian'er left together and went home.

After half an hour, Cai Quanwu and Xu Huizhen returned home.

Yang Yukun and his father-in-law said goodbye and rode a rickshaw back to the courtyard.

The rickshaw was borrowed from Meng Xiaoxing. The rickshaw must be returned to her without delaying her work tomorrow.

"Sister Xiaoxing..."

"Xiao Kun, that girl Xiao Xing is not at home. She went to Uncle Guan's place. Do you have anything to do with her?"

"return car."

"Just put it under the windowsill."

"Okay, Aunt Han, have you eaten?"

"After eating, how is Cheng Xueru?"

"I'm already awake, nothing serious."

"That's good."

Before Han Chunming went to Yanzhao Province to look for old objects, he entrusted Meng Xiaoxing to his master and asked his master to teach the girl the knowledge of antique appraisal.

When Yang Yukun returned to the courtyard, Meng Xiaoxing was not there, but had gone to Uncle Guan's place.

Put the tricycle under the window of Han Chunming's house, lock it, and give the key to Han's mother.

"Xiaokun."

"Sister Su Meng, are you getting off work now?"

Yang Yukun opened the door and was about to enter the house when he heard someone shouting. He turned around and saw that it was Su Meng coming back from outside pushing a bicycle.

"I've gotten off work early. I went to the cinema with my colleagues to watch a movie. Xiaokun, I'll give it to you."

"Chocolate, Sister Su Meng, thank you."

"You're welcome. I have a question for you."

"Ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"I haven't seen Han Chunming for several days. Where did he go?"

"Going to another place."

"What is he doing out of town?"

"have no idea."

"He doesn't even collect rags now. What job is he doing now?"

"I don't know either."

"You have the best relationship with him in our courtyard right now. Do you not want to tell me, or do you really not know?"

"I really don't know."

Han Chunming didn't want too many people to know about dumping eggs and old things.

Including the yard he rented outside the city to store old objects, not many people knew about it. He didn't even tell his mother or his master.

Han Chunming had told him before not to tell anyone else about this.

Of course he knew where Han Chunming had gone and how he would make money after he stopped collecting rags.

If you know, you know.

But I can't tell Su Meng.

"Han Chunming didn't let you tell me. Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. I'll ask him directly when he comes back."

Han Chunming gave up the job of collecting rags to Meng Xiaoxing. Su Meng really wanted to know what he was doing now that he no longer collected rags.

Since Yang Yukun refused to tell her, she wouldn't ask.

When Han Chunming comes back in a few days, she will ask him herself.

"Okay, I also want to know what Brother Wu is doing when he doesn't collect rags. If he tells you later, you should tell me too."

Yang Yukun smiled, opened the door, entered his home, and plunged into the portable planting space.

…………

Another ten days passed.

The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the afternoon of the first day, Liu Yuehua came over and asked him to go to the master's house for dinner on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After school at home, Yang Yukun took out a few jars of wine and some fruits from his portable planting space, and prepared to go to Yanzhi Hutong to see the master.

"Xiaokun."

"Brother Xiaowu, when did you come back?"

"I got home at noon today, why did you go?"

"Go to Rouge Alley to see my master."

As he was twisting things and getting ready to go out, he bumped into Han Chunming who was coming back from outside in the courtyard.

After traveling to Yanzhao Province for half a month, Han Chunming returned to Qianmen Building at noon today.

"Brother Xiao Wu, how was the harvest this time?"

"It's okay, but I didn't find any heavyweight old items."

This time when he went to Yanzhao Province, Han Chunming came back with more than 200 old items.

Quite a lot.

But I haven't found any treasures like the Qianlong Baoxi.
To be continued...