After Gao Jiaqi and the others left, the store was quiet again, and Xie Wanqing and Lan Xin also came downstairs and followed Fan Zhexi to the cubicle, I don't know if this uncle really took good things to sell.

"Uncle, what do you want to sell when you came to my side today?" Fan Zhexi poured a glass of warm water for the uncle.

When the uncle heard the boss talk to him so politely, and also brought tea up, he couldn't help but relax to Fan Zhexi, he came all the way from his hometown to this strange city, and came to Panjiayuan, or after he got off the train, he asked all the way, but he didn't have a store or he didn't like what he had in hand, or the price was too low.

Walking into this store, he also held on to the last hope, and couldn't help but say his own thing, "My home is in a small ravine in Jiangxi, my wife and I also gave birth to a daughter, our one Da, many are patriarchal, our family gave birth to a female baby, so that many people look down on it, our parents and relatives also persuaded us to have a few, but my wife was never pregnant again, my parents were very disappointed, and their attitude towards us was also light, but I am not disappointed, what happened to the girl?" The female baby is also my biological child, and there is no difference between the male baby and the female baby. ”

Xie Wanqing and the others didn't interrupt the uncle's words, but just sat quietly and listened.

"Now that the child is older, he is also promising, and he was admitted to a prestigious university this year, but the tuition and living expenses of the university are a lot of money for us, a lot of money, we can't take it out at all, the girl is also very sensible, and she also knows the situation at home, so she said, she doesn't study anymore, and she wants to come out to work, but we know that she is not comfortable, and we are not comfortable, she was finally admitted to the university, but she can't go to study, so my wife and I thought about it for a while, and took out this thing, this thing is the dowry that my wife gave her when she got married。 Uncle said slowly.

As he spoke, he put the cloth bag he had been holding in his arms on the table and opened it carefully, "I heard that here in the capital, I am very interested in old things, so I borrowed a little money from a few relatives and friends who have a good relationship, hoping to raise tuition for the girl, but I finally found here, but the owner of the store is either unwilling to take a look, or the price is very low, this is the hope of our family, how can we sell it at a low price, if it were not for the situation at home, we would not have taken out this book." ”

"Boss, do you think it's really worthless?" The uncle handed Fan Zhexi a book with yellowed pages and some worn corners.

Fan Zhexi took it carefully and carefully looked at the contents of the book.

There are no words on the cover of this book, no wonder those guys can't look at it, and they flipped through the contents again, a very ordinary book, Fan Zhexi didn't see anything special, it seems that this book is really not an antiquity.

Fan Zhexi put the book back in its place and said with some pity: "Uncle, this book is not a valuable book, at most it is an ordinary book that is a little older." ”

"How can this be? How can this be?" the uncle was shocked, and he believed Fan Zhexi's words, because Fan Zhexi was the only boss who treated him as a human being.

Xie Wanqing looked at her uncle's sad expression, she felt a little unbearable, and she also had a plan in her heart, but before this plan, she wanted to read the book, "Uncle, can I read this book?"

The uncle's face was pale, and when he heard Xie Wanqing's words, he smiled helplessly, "Look!" This book has already been killed, since the little girl wants to read it, then read it.

Xie Wanqing nodded with a smile, expressed her gratitude, reached out and took the book to her hand, and a familiar heat came from her hand, is it true?

Xie Wanqing carefully turned the pages one by one, as Fan Zhexi's cousin said, this book is really ordinary, and there is no author's name, suddenly, Xie Wanqing stopped on a page, and the handwriting on it seemed that she had read it there.

A water comes from the west, thousands of zhang Qinghong, ten miles of green screen. After the years, the grass hall has come to Du Lao again, and the sloping river has a good scene, and it lives up to the yuanming. The old crane flies high, a branch stays, and the snail wears a house line. Pingzhang, stay in a very good place, with a thatched pavilion.

Aoyama is full of spirit. It seems to be a charming life for my return. Solve the frequency to teach flowers and birds, sing and dance before and after, and urge the clouds and water, and send the morning to welcome at dusk. Wine saint poet, may not be powerful, I am now in control. On the clear stream, the mountain spirit laughed, and the white hair returned to farming.

Xin Qiji?!

"Cousin Zhexi, look at this. Xie Wanqing put the book in front of Fan Zhexi and showed him the page she thought was strange, "Look at it, is this page different from the previous one?"

Lan Xin also leaned over curiously, looked at it seriously, and soon she said in surprise: "Isn't this Xin Qiji's handwriting? I saw it in my grandfather's study, and it was exactly the same as Xin Qiji's handwriting." ”

"Xin Qiji?" Fan Zhexi was surprised at this time, he actually made a mistake, looked down carefully, and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, his brows were furrowed the most.

When the uncle saw them like this, the expression on his face also came to life, whether his book could really be sold at a good price.

"Boss, is my book ready to sell?"

Fan Zhexi looked at it for a long time, and finally made it clear, it was he who really made a mistake, and glanced up at Xie Wanqing, the friend brought by this cousin is very unusual!

"Wanqing, it turned out that you can see it, are you interested, this competition is not just usable. Fan Zhexi is also very face-saving, and he didn't get anything off, in fact, in this situation, he can settle down with this uncle, so Xie Wanqing won't have any chance.

Xie Wanqing really didn't expect Fan Zhexi's decision, and at the same time, her good impression of this cousin increased, "This book really suits my needs, so thank you cousin." Xie Wanqing directly called Fan Zhexi her cousin, and she also agreed with this person in her heart.

"That was yours. Fan Zhexi said with a smile.

Xie Wanqing smiled and turned her head to look at her uncle, "Uncle, how much do you want this book to sell?"

In this book, even Fan Zhexi, who has been an antique boss for so many years, is wrong, not to mention Tang Xiaoxiao's level.

When the uncle saw that they really wanted to buy it, he was also excited, "Little girl, do you really want to sell?"

"Of course it's true, your book is an ancient book, and it's definitely valuable. Xie Wanqing said directly, and she didn't hide it from this uncle.

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