ownstairs.Qin Wentian had already packed two boxes of bird's nest in a gift bag. He didn't know who he was calling, but when he heard his wife's footsteps, he quickly hung up the phone."Wen Tian."Tang...She looked at Old Tang, her eyes complex: “Grandpa, did you and Grandma see this news, so you want me to sell this”

From now on, there will be no more talk of "cutting off the capitalist tail" or "breaking with the old." Private enterprise is from now on unleashed!

Looking at Mr. Tang so seriously, this dirty bowl might actually be an antique

Tang Lao nodded. "I've carefully pondered every word of this communication these past few days, including reading all the related news in the newspapers many times over."

He paused for a moment, his expression solemn: "This is an unprecedented major transformation. If this transformation can be sustained, perhaps the entire Xia culture could rapidly flourish!"

Ning Yuan stared blankly at Old Tang, looking at the light reflected in his clear lenses, wise and bright.

She suddenly felt a surge of emotion, realizing this was the level of knowledge, insight, and vision possessed by prominent professors of this era.

With just a copy of the *Renmin Ribao* newspaper, Lao Tang could see the great changes and the prosperous future.

This is a level she couldn't even reach, even if she were to be reborn.

It's no wonder that Lao Tang and Grandma Xia, despite such a background and such hardship, managed to persevere. They made it through until the spring breeze blew across the land.

She whispered, “This transformation will benefit everyone, and I believe our nation will surely prosper.”

Tang Lao looked at Ning Yuan's determined expression, and he only felt that the student he had accepted was very discerning. He smiled with satisfaction.

His students are absolutely no worse than that Rong Zhaonan kid!

"The policies have been relaxed, so now people are coming to collect these things, which means we can sell them ourselves!" Grandma Xia chimed in.

Ning Yuan was taken aback: "What, someone's here to pick up things"

"Yes, I saw that Old Sixth's wife had some visitors from her relatives in the neighboring village who came and took away quite a few things from her house. I even heard it all while hiding by the pigpen wall!"

Ning Yuan also nodded: " ... and I took back the pig feeding bowl that they used."

Nowadays, some old items are left behind in rural homes. During the 1980s and 1990s, antique dealers were everywhere in the countryside.

But what was unexpected was that as soon as word got out, antique dealers had already been secretly sneaking into the countryside to collect goods.

But thinking about it, it's not surprising. After the major movements ended, policies gradually relaxed, and by 1978 it was officially announced that it was open.

The old woman's eyes bulged: "How dare you speak like that! All those things belong to the sixth wife, and they were all stolen from my ancestral home by her husband when our family was raided!"

She brought back a bowl. What's wrong

Ning Yuan: "......Okay."

To be honest, this village actually belongs to Old Mrs. Xia. She doesn't want to bring up past grievances, they are all historical issues left over from the past.

Ning Yuan thought for a moment: "There's an old goods market in the county town, they might take these things. I'll go have a look."

She worked as an ordinary employee at her company in her past life until she grew old, and it wasn't until this life that she started doing small business that she discovered she was quite talented.

Having frequented the black market too much, I know that the county's antique market appears to be just an antique market on the surface, but in private it's actually a marketplace where various tickets and goods are bought and sold illicitly.

Ning Yuan hesitated a little: "But Teacher, how did you think of selling antiques If you need money, I can pay my tuition..."

"Even if you were my student, we can't always accept charity from you and that boy next door. You have to stand up on your own two feet." Old Tang interrupted her.

"As he said this, he also gave Rong Zhaonan, who had just entered the door, a cold glance: "A woman can't rely on men alone. There are still some who are blinded by greed and forget their righteousness, and those who look down on others for their status."

Rong Zhao'nan: "......" so well, and Li Yan wouldn't act as if he had been robbed of his woman and was warning him with a drawn sword.Isn't this cunning Angora rabbit waiting for him to return to the capital city, and then...