Siheyuan: Hold Rare Stamps and Become a Collector!

As soon as He Yuhao entered the courtyard, he bumped into Xu Damao and scolded his brother for stealing the chicken. A few words can clarify right and wrong and suppress the storm. After everyone dispersed, a set of brand new special 38 goldfish stamps were found in the corner of the cabinet. The twelve stamps had bright color shadow lines, and the traveler studying archeology was immediately red-eyed. The next day, he took the money and went straight to the post office. He hugged chrysanthemums, peonies, and Huangshan scenery in his arms. The aunt at the counter was so surprised that he took out sixteen yuan. The deaf old lady in the backyard casually opened her dressing box, and there was a small red stamp wrapped in oil paper - No. 1 In China Post, and she could easily change it to another apartment in the future. The old lady didn't raise her eyes: "Take it if you like it." The children on the street were eating porridge out of bowls made from doucai from the Qing Dynasty. After accepting the two cents, a cold snort came from behind - the face was exactly the same as that of the father who had abandoned his family and career. The other party only said that he would find something interesting within ten days. The opportunity to become an apprentice to the Nine Admirals was right in front of him. There were rabbits in the space, and stamps were piled up in half a drawer in the corner. The most important thing right now is to grab all the treasures that are about to be annihilated before everyone wakes up. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.