Lao Xue is a real person, and there is no doubt about this. The manuscript documents full of the east wing are proof.

Without anyone to supervise, Lao Xue can receive so many precious manuscript documents. What is honesty?

Yang Jing has always been generous to the real people. 100,000 yuan is nothing to Yang Jing, but for the Lao Xue family, this money can at least make him feel more comfortable during the demolition period.

People have worked hard to collect manuscripts for three months. In the cold weather, they rode tricycles to shuttle through major waste purchase stations in Yanjing. They must not let others work in vain.

The most important thing is that Lao Xue received so many precious things for himself, and Yang Jing's 100,000 yuan in compensation was worthy of Lao Xue's hard work over the past three months. In this way, Yang Jing would feel at ease when he accepted the things he received.

People cannot be without bottom lines. People with no bottom lines are called animals!

Lao Xue didn't talk about Yang Jing in the end. Yang Jing had his own bottom line in this matter.

In the end, with the thanks from the Lao Xue and his wife, Lao Xue accepted the money.

Since Lao Xue can no longer acquire manuscript documents for himself in the future, it will be easy to get together. Yang Jing obtained a large number of extremely precious manuscript documents through Lao Xue, and Lao Xue also obtained the reward he deserved through his own labor.

How great this is!

After dinner, Lao Xue and Yang Jing rested for more than an hour. They couldn't wait until they had a rest. The old wine had too much energy. Both of them had good alcohol tolerance, but they were still dizzy after dinner.

After a short while, Lao Xue went out to find a Jiefang truck and then called four loaders from outside to come back.

The big truck could not enter the alley of Lao Xue's family, so it could only park on the side of the road at the entrance of the alley to load the truck. If Yang Jing and Lao Xue were busy, it would be a physical job. So after Yang Jing's repeated insistence, Lao Xue took the 100 yuan given by Yang Jing and went out to find four loaders and unloaders.

With four strong loaders and unloaders, this job is much more convenient.

In less than an hour, the more than 7,000 kilograms were all loaded into the car.

Yang Jing said to Lao Xue: "You can go with the car in a while. Go to the back of Beihai and find this store, a name called Pitt Wu, or Na Yong Ducheng, tell them that these things were collected by Mr. Michael Lynch, and you can set the price."

"Don't you follow me?" Lao Xue asked with a little annoyed.

"I have something to do in the afternoon, and I can't go. But it doesn't matter whether I go or not. You just need to say it's what Mr. Michael Lynch wants. Two dollars per pound, three dollars per pound. Whether it's Pete, Wu or Nayong, they speak very well in Mandarin."

"It's really okay?"

"What's wrong? It's absolutely okay. Remember, it's Mr. Michael Lynch, an American. That's the big boss. As long as you mention this name, everyone in the yard will know that they will accept these things. If you take them again in the future, you can also deliver them there directly."

Lao Xue nodded to show that he understood.

Of course, Yang Jing couldn't follow him. Although his appearance had been adjusted when he saw Lao Xue, he was not much different from his real appearance. He would have to take over the Evil Dragon Fund in the future. He didn't want to meet Pitt, Wu or Na Yong in this way.

As for the Jiefang Truck entering the city, there are no traffic restrictions in Yanjing at this time, so it is okay to be careful.

Until Lao Xue followed the car, Yang Jing said goodbye to Liu Dongmei.

Walking outside on the street, Yang Jing found a convenience store with a public telephone and called the No. 114 check station directly.

At that time, after Pitt and Wu had just renovated the Siheyuan, they installed a telephone. Later, at Yang Jing's request, the Siheyuan's landline telephone could be found at the number checking station. Of course, the applicant and the specific location must be reported, so the number checking station can be checked for you. When the phone was installed, it was still six digits, but now it has risen to seven digits. Yang Jing doesn't know what the phone number is there, so he needs to check it.

After finding the phone number, Yang Jing called in one call. It was pretty good, it was Pete Wu who answered the phone.

"I'm Michael Lynch." Yang Jing directly reported his name.

"Oh, what are your instructions?"

"After a while, a man named Xue Renfa will take a cart of manuscript documents and send them over. You calculate it by pound. The old Xue said that you will give him a few dollars per pound. Then find a few people to take good care of those manuscript documents and I will go over and check it back."

"Don't worry, boss, please ensure that you complete the task."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jing was completely relieved. Then he went to Panjiayuan Fresh Goods Market and wandered around to Panjiayuan Fresh Goods Market and closed the door. He guessed that he had already unloaded it there, so he called again.

Yang Jing was right. The car had indeed been unloaded there, and Lao Xue also left. Pete Wu Xingten told Yang Jing that these manuscripts and documents are extremely precious and the price is so cheap that this has been rare in recent years.

These manuscripts and documents totaled more than 7,300 kilograms, and they bought them for two yuan per kilogram. Later, they collected a piece of the manuscript for Lao Xue, and spent a total of 16,000.

From this point, we can also see that Lao Xue is really honest. When he left in the afternoon, Yang Jing told him that two or three yuan would be fine, so he could speak, but Lao Xue still sold it to Pitt Wu at the price of the first batch of manuscripts sold to Yang Jing at the price of the first batch of manuscripts that he had sold to Yang Jing at the time, and two yuan per pound.

I guess if someone changes his or her, he will just ask for three yuan per pound. These more than 7,000 kilograms of manuscripts and documents can make more than 7,000 yuan more.

It’s a pity that once Lao Xue’s family is demolished, I don’t know when I see him next time.

Nowadays, I don’t want mobile phones to fly all over the world in later generations. In 1995, neither BP nor Big Brother were allowed to get involved. Once the Xue family was demolished, it almost means that we can’t meet.

Unless you go to search for it specifically, Yang Jing doesn't plan to have any interaction with Lao Xue anymore. After all, his current appearance is very similar to his original appearance. To be safe, it's better not to contact Lao Xue in the future.

After Lao Xue's matter was handled, Yang Jing found a place where no one was around and went straight back to the original time and space. He called Wang Jiazan in the evening, then took a taxi and drove back.

At about noon the next day, Yang Jing called Cai Yi and learned that he and Mr. Xiao had returned from Jinling, so he drove to the Palace Museum.

Seeing that the day of the apprenticeship ceremony was coming, Yang Jing had to meet the four masters.

When Yang Jing rushed to the Palace Museum, Mr. Liu, Mr. Guo and Mr. Xiao were sitting in Cai Yi's office drinking tea.

Seeing Yang Jing enter the door with two dark earthenware jars, several old guys looked at Yang Jing with a smile, without any concealment of the appreciation and joy in his eyes.

"Hello, four teachers." As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jing bowed slightly and said hello.

"Xiao Jing is here, come on, sit in the room, don't poke at the door. There is no mess between us," said Mr. Xiao with a smile.

Both Mr. Liu and Mr. Guo nodded slightly, Cai Yi pointed to an empty sofa, and Yang Jing walked over and sat down.

"Two days ago, your second master and I went to Jinling for a meeting, and I let you have a free trip. Well, but this tea is really good, it suits our taste." Cai Yi said with a smile. Since the four of them have decided to accept Yang Jing as a disciple, they have already discussed it. In the future, Yang Jing's name will be based on the ages of the four of them.

Among the four of them, Mr. Liu was the oldest, so Mr. Liu took the initiative to become the master, followed by Mr. Xiao, so he naturally became the second master, Mr. Guo ranked third, and Cai Yi was the fourth master.

"If the four teachers like it, I respect you."

Mr. Guo was impatient. When he heard Yang Jing still called them the four of them, he said with regret: "I really hope that the apprenticeship ceremony will come quickly, so that someone will call me Master, not the name of Teacher with calluses..."

Several old men nodded one after another.

According to the rules, as long as Yang Jing does not kowtow to them a few days ago, give them tea, and apprenticeship, Yang Jing cannot call them "masters". This is a rule passed down in the industry for many years. As seniors, they naturally cannot take the lead in breaking this rule.

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Are you going to become a disciple in a few days? Mr. Guo, don't worry. On that day, I promise you will definitely drink the tea I personally offer to you."

Mr. Liu suddenly twitched his nose twice and asked in confusion: "Xiaojing, what are you bringing? Why do I smell the fragrance of wine?"

Cai Yi also said, "I smelled it too, but I don't have the nerve to ask."

Yang Jing smiled and slapped the two black soil pottery jars placed on the table, "Four teachers, these are some Erguotou old wines I bought from Niulanshan Town two days ago..." Yang Jing told the four old men about the experience of buying these old wines that day, especially when he heard that the jar of wine was only 200,000, the four old men's eyes were almost glaring.

"I just said that Xiao Jing is the son of the ancestor, and such good things can also make him catch up. We have been in Yanjing for more than 40 years, right? Why can't we catch up with such good things?" Old Xiao shook his head and looked helpless.

Mr. Guo is also a good wine person. I heard that the two jars of wine in front of him are all old wines made in 52 years, so how can I sit still?

"I said we should not be tortured here, we are so sloppy, and we are so busy. If you have anything, let's talk at the dinner table."
Chapter completed!