Volume 1 Begins in the Antique Box on the ground floor of 0173 in the Year 90

"What's it, as long as it grows in the ground near here, you name it, and I will definitely be able to find it for you. The old man who didn't know how to repay Qian Hong was slapping his chest.

"I want buds to grow in the ground, in addition to buds, I want Uncle Liu to help me collect some old things, such as copper coins, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, hardwood furniture, etc. Qian Hong is just picking grass and beating rabbits, and he doesn't have much hope, he just wants to find something to do for Liu Laobu, so that he will always feel that he owes himself a favor.

But Qian Hong really didn't expect that as soon as Liu Lao pimple heard it, he immediately stood still in place, and a very strange expression appeared on his face: "Daewoo, I really underestimate you, you are actually interested in antiques at your age?"

Antique? That's the right word!

Qian Hong couldn't stop laughing with a smile, because Liu Lao Pimple hung the things in his hand on the handlebars, reloaded himself with tobacco with a solemn expression, and then stretched out a box of fireworks in front of him, and said in an almost commanding tone: "Light it for me." ”

"Okay!" Qian Hong, who didn't care about these, put the bicycle on his waist, took the match and lit a dry cigarette for Liu Laopimp, and then waited for Liu Laopimple to take a few puffs, raised his head and spit out a string of smoke rings, and then told him a secret story.

"I'm not a person from this backer, 3-40 years ago, I was still an apprentice of Beijing Fuzihao, have you heard of Fuzihao?" Liu Laopimple's eyes showed a look of remembrance, Qian Hong shook his head in cooperation with the side, he didn't expect an old man who sold chicken and duck seedlings on the big market to have a story.

"Fuzi is a pawnshop in Beijing, I was 8 years old to go in as an apprentice, every day before dawn to get up to wipe the floor and clean, to the master and the shopkeeper of the tea poured water, finally to 16 years old, just learned two years of skills, who knows that the store will be a public-private partnership, my master glass eye also because of the secret trade in cultural relics to eat the gun, I fled all the way to the backing mountain!"

"Uncle Liu, are you ...... Your experience is thrilling enough!" Qian Hong said with heartfelt emotion.

"I've done this, so I advise you not to touch antiques, the water is deep here, you just see things dug out of the underground tombs, that can be faked, not those ancient families, the ancestors have no unique skills handed down, not experts and professors in the university, then you can't play at all." ”

"Uncle Liu, you look down on me, I don't know anything about antiques, and I don't plan to enter the industry, I purely hope to take advantage of the fact that people don't have money in their hands now, and they don't have this awareness, take some good things first, keep him for 2-30 years, and when everyone gets rich, then take it out for a few money to spend, no ambition, don't laugh at me." ”

"No, no, no, this is a really reliable idea, since Daewoo has such a right idea, then open your eyes with my old man!" After saying that, he slammed the cigarette bag and pot on the sole of his shoe, and Liu Lao Pimple walked quickly to his house.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the half-burned house, Qian Hong put his bicycle into the yard, put those gifts into the chicken shed, and followed the mysterious Liu Lao Pimple into the house, and came to the east side of the house, which was cold and full of soot, but the roof was finally intact.

Putting the cigarette bag and pot in his hand on the kang, Liu Lao's next action was to lie on the window and look out, and then closed the broken curtains, which suddenly made Qian Hong feel a little afraid.

"Uncle Liu, what are you?"

"Give me a hand, lift the table away. ”

After the two of them moved the square table, Liu Laopa opened a few red bricks from the ground, took away two wooden boards, and finally took out a jujube red wooden box from under the wooden board, which was about 30 by 40 in size, and the lock was still in the shape of an ancient auspicious cloud, hanging a small copper lock.

"Uncle Liu, what's in here?"

"Don't worry, wait for me to open it and see for yourself. ”

After Liu Lao pimple finished speaking, he turned around and picked up the cigarette bag and pot, followed by a key from the cloth bag containing the tobacco, and after opening the small lock, Qian Hong looked inside, and suddenly seemed to be choked by wealth.

The first thing that catches your eye is a few ancient books, look at the style of the line, even if Qian Hong has no concept of antiques, it can be seen that it is an old object of more than decades, and then next to the ancient book are dozens of copper coins, and even two knife coins, as for the other things in the box, there are snuff bottles, jade rings, Yuan Datou, small teapots, copper ornaments, etc., etc., etc., it feels like a stall in Panjiayuan decades later.

"Uncle Liu, you are deep enough, I'm afraid these things are not worth 180,000, right?" Qian Hong is half exaggerated, and half is true feelings, if what Liu Lao Pimple said on the road just now is true, the old man in front of him is a pawnshop boy, then the value of his collection of these things is high.

"Take it all if you like it. But Qian Hong never expected that Liu Laopimple would actually give him such a sentence. Because it was because he had his back to the window, and there was no light in the room, Liu Laopimple's face was hidden in the gloom, so that Qian Hong couldn't see his expression clearly, and he couldn't be sure whether his words were true or false, whether he was testing himself or from the bottom of his heart.

"All this is for me?"

"If you want to take it all, this is from the Republic of China, this is from the former Qing Dynasty, and I don't know what dynasty this is. ”

"No, Uncle Liu, we are not related to each other, and I don't dare to accept this from me!"

"You helped me with selling chickens, and now you are taking Gu Rong's family to make money, and you will take me to raise quails in the future, these games should be regarded as a little bit of my mind, Daewoo, you don't have to think too much, people were poor in the early years, these things should not be eaten or drunk, take a steamed bun in exchange, you can take it to play, it may be worth a few dollars in the future." ”

"Hehehe...... , Thank you, Uncle Liu, but you still have to leave these things to Gu Rong, otherwise take out one or two pieces and sell them, and immediately turn over, I will help you is piggybacking, and you must not take such a valuable thing from you. ”

"Daewoo, you don't understand, the objects you collect are generally reluctant to sell them, Gu Rong is a girl, and these things will not be adults when she marries in the future, so I still give you my old man's rest assured. ”

"It's too valuable, I really can't ask for it. ”

"Boy, after this village, there will be no more this shop, can you not let me send things as if begging for someone?"