"Will that article be included in people's literature?"

Liao Yikun heard the news from the cafeteria, and looked at each other, and now he was embarrassed.

"What did you say when you invited him yesterday?"

"I don't want to participate in the essay contest. I think I don't like us."

When Liao Yikun said this, everyone's face became even more ugly. "Then let's not put on the cold butt. People look down on us, so what can I do?"

"That's the reason."

"Not only do we look down on us, but also the people from the Nanjing Writers Alliance don't take it seriously."

"That's true, Liao Yikun, you have to explain this to everyone."

"I see."

Liao Yikun thought to himself that it would be difficult for Li Dong to integrate into the Nanjing writer circle now, and being too arrogant is not a good thing.

The fact that Li Dong's full-score composition was about to be published in the People's Literature Magazine spread in the morning. The Department of Biology is mostly congratulations. The Department of Chinese is upset that he did not admit Li Dong to the Chinese Department. This semester has not yet passed, and he has been in People's Literature twice in a row. Who would say that Li Dong had finished his talents at this time? That would be stupid.

There were some new rumors in the afternoon, saying that Li Dong looked down on the essay contest organized by the Nanjing Writers Alliance. The essay contest organized by these people was not worthy of him as a great writer. Some even said that Li Dong wanted to be a judge and his attitude was very arrogant.

"Uncle, that guys must have done this."

"Forget it, they didn't lie."

Li Dong looked down on the essay contest because he had no bonus and endured the double torture of his own mental and physical torture. It was easy for him to copy a few good articles and want to exchange for some money. Although it was easier than Guo Xiaosi, he would not be found to have plagiarized.

But after all, Li Dong is a noble and pure person. This kind of psychological torture makes him sleep less for at least three or five minutes a day. Whenever he thinks about these articles, he is just plagiarized by himself, and he is not really talented and want to eat half a bowl of rice.

"ah?"

Hu Lixin was stunned, not knowing what Li Dong meant.

"I'm too lazy to participate in this kind of essay contest." Li Dong continued to tinker with the drawings.

Well, Hu Lixin can only say that his cousin is mighty.

One has no time and the other has no bonus. As for joining the Nanjing Writers Alliance, what a joke, I am from Anhui Province. Besides, I am still the leader of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles in Southern Anhui, how could I join the Nanjing Alliance? Unless it gives a high salary, it is not allowed to negotiate.

I am a principled person. Unless I have a high salary and good treatment, I will never violate the principles.

"Let's go and go to the store to have a look."

The materials were all shipped over, and the workers hired several people and were busy nailing cabinets. Li Dong did not dare to hand over the worker about glass. Don’t steal his glass and run away. This is a sure thing.

Now there is a shortage of supplies, and a piece of high-quality glass can be exchanged for a lot of money.

"Dongzi."

"Senior, why are you here?"

"Let's come and have a look." Feng Shaofeng said with a smile. "By the way, I have news here for you to inquire about things."

When the store is opened, there must be a table, chair, and bench. Li Dong is a nostalgic person. I’m going to ask which store has old furniture, it’s best for the Ming and Qing dynasties. The official family is the best. I collect a few broken chairs and use them as a mess.

When everyone heard this, they all expressed their help. It was too difficult to buy new tables, chairs and benches in this year. They collected some broken tables, chairs and benches and repaired by themselves. It was cheap and easy to buy.

"That's great, what's the situation?"

"Huo Ping, you said."

"Senior Huo, you found out. Thank you so much."

"It's my cousin. I know that there are several old chairs and a broken table in his house. No, the table. I'll ask you for this." Huo Ping said. "It was from the Ming Dynasty. When it was broken, it was thrown into the soil pit. It was dug out a few days ago. It was dirty."

Huo Ping followed his cousin and said, "What else do you want to do with this broken chair? Now someone buys it, so why don't you sell it quickly?" The cousin said that the old thing might be able to increase the price in the future. Huo Ping curled his lips and said, "What other price can the broken chair increase?"

From now on, I have to buy a soft sofa. Such broken chairs will be burned sooner or later. His cousin fully agrees with this. The old man couldn't resist the persuasion and gritted his teeth and said that two good chairs were worth 100 yuan, two bad chairs, and a table were given.

When Huo Ping heard that this was not good. It cost 100 yuan. This guy could buy a small sofa. How could this junk be worth so much? Ten or twenty yuan was enough. Huo Ping and his cousin persuaded him all, and in the end, the old man gritted his teeth and stopped selling it for 60 yuan.

If you say that the master had a good family before, but now he has to take off his hat, but he has lost his job and is old, and he is quite short of money. "Is there anything else besides chairs and tables?"

"What else?"

"I like broken bowls, broken dishes, Lao Jiu's vases and so on."

"There are a few vases, but my cousin is very precious."

Li Dongxin said that he would first look at the tables and chairs. This thing is easier to distinguish than porcelain. Li Dong has learned to read the material, shape, and basic furniture collection books after reading it. With the guidance of Gao Shufeng and others, he has more or less advanced.

"We'll go and have a look at that time."

Gulou Plaza is not far away, Li Dong plans to go and take a look.

"What's the best thing about the broken tables and chairs?"

"There is a waste recycling bin, a bundle of a few dollars."

When Li Dong heard that a good guy, there were really broken tables and chairs at the scrap purchase station. "What are you saying really?"

"Really."

"We'll go to the scrap recycling station later."

The group came to the alley behind Gulou Square, Huo Ping pointed to a yard. "Here."

There are many sheds in the yard, which is a large yard, and there are five or six families living in it. Uncle Huo Ping lives in two large houses, at least fifty square meters. This is a big house, and people in the whole yard are envious.

"Cousin."

Cheng Tianshou walked out of the house and saw Huo Ping bringing a group of people in and nodded. "Come in, there are more things at home, be careful."

As soon as I entered the house, there were indeed a lot of things, chairs and tables in the house. No wonder his son was going to sell it and wanted to get married. There were piles of broken tables and chairs in the house. This took up too much space. His house was quite spacious, but it was too ragged.

“Are all these?”

“These are not sold.”

Li Dong glanced at him, and Cheng Tianshou pointed at the table and chairs. This was the furniture style of the Ming Dynasty. When he looked closely, he saw that there was some salty yellow rosewood. Li Dong shivered. This was a complete set, a table, a few, and four official hat chairs.

The style was from the Ming Dynasty, of course it is not ruled out that it was imitation, but if it was real, this set of tens of millions would be at least excited. If you don’t sell it, it would be that the price was not given in place. Of course, Li Dong would not be stupid enough to bid directly.

"These are agreed upon."

There was a bunch of them, and Li Dong murmured that there were some damage. No wonder he wanted to sell it. "Do you sell all these?"

I have to do this good thing sooner or later. This old man has raised a good son, and Li Dong doesn't mind helping him.

"Uncle, this chair is broken. Why do you buy this? It's a waste of time to burn the fire."

"Repairing and repairing is still useful, it's better than not being able to buy it."

Li Dong sighed. "I don't have furniture tickets, I suffer a little loss, and repairs can at least be used."
Chapter completed!