Chapter 134: The House (The First Month Pass!)
Seeing the two people in front of him, Li Xian was in a trance.
Things in this world are really so wonderful.
Sometimes a person has been hanging in front of you since he was a child, but he may no longer be related to him when he grows up, but some people, even if they have only seen it occasionally, will still appear on a reef in the middle of the sea of people in a moment and place that you absolutely did not expect. Catch all your eyes.
After Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan, Liu Kun, the Taiwei of the Jin Dynasty, called this a meeting of fate.
Buddhism is more simply called "yuan".
Li Xian knew both the two people in front of him.
Both of them have set off a big news on the streets and alleys in the territory of Beilin and Bangye. It's just that one makes people infinitely envious and the other is embarrassing.
The middle-aged man with glasses, a teacup in his hand, and a distorted face was named Nagu.
This name is very strange, because the surname is already very strange, and it is not a real Han surname. If you trace the source, this is not the nuo of Danyang County. It's the nama of Yehnara.
Well, it's Na Ying's that.
And the reason why Li Xian knew this stemmed from a burglary and murder case that shocked the entire mountain city of Bangye County when he was in junior high school.
The ancestor of Nagu was the wife and brother of Cheng Dequan, the general stationed in Longjiang in the late Qing Dynasty, who was a banner nobleman himself, and with Cheng Dequan's power, he was also a local nobleman at that time.
Unlike the children of the Eight Banners in the capital, after the Qing Dynasty was overthrown, the Gu ancestor did not suffer much influence in this area. On the contrary, because it was far away from the center of the turmoil, and then counting the later Manchukuo relations, Menwang continued.
But such a family will inevitably not have a good life after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Although Nagu's parents did not survive the catastrophe, they left behind old things.
In the 90s, when the family was poor and couldn't afford to burn carbon in the winter, Nagu once sold his family's old belongings in Bangye and Beilin to survive, and at that time there was also a cultural relics craze in his hometown. At that time, people said that there were piles of antiques in the cellar of Nagu's house, but they were reluctant to buy them.
It was these rumors that attracted the covetousness of some young people in society, who climbed over the wall and entered the house on an early spring night, opened the cellar of the house, and after finding that there was nothing but the sprouted potato seeds, he repeatedly asked for the whereabouts of the antique and asked for Nagu's life.
This incident caused a sensation in Bangye, and it was not until the matter stopped later that the old neighbors of Nagu revealed the truth - how many antiques were smashed when they were broken. The few that remained, and they had long been sold out by the unbearable grain.
And the one with the mink coat and octagonal hat is even more legendary.
This Gao Sanshan was once the richest man in the state.
That's right, the richest man. And it was the richest man who became the richest man by picking up rags.
Li Xian watched Yu Hua's "Brothers" when he was in high school, and saw the shadow of the richest man in the state industry on Li Guangtou's body.
After the catastrophe, the Great Leap Forward, and relying on the ignorance of the people at that time, the tatters at that time can be said to be strange. The spoons, shovels, and bedframes are entangled together to make big iron bumps, and the porcelain bowls and porcelain jars of the Ming and Qing dynasties filled with sauce are all tattered.
Relying on this, Gao Sanshan really made a fortune. Even after his career was successful, he started a cultural relics business. Later, he became the first wealthy people in the Bangye area to emigrate.
When Li Xian returned from the United States when he was in high school, the local government leaders came forward to greet him, and later donated a Gaosanshan Leisure Square to the local government.
Because they are all memories of his junior high school days, now seeing these two people, Li Xian returned to his junior high school days in a trance.
But the street scene around him, which is more dilapidated and backward than his junior high school days, reminds him that he is now standing on the 93-year-old street.
It's a weird feeling.
Looking at the dispute between the two, Zhou Yong, who turned off the engine and got out of the car, smiled, "What a stinky hooligan." ”
Li Xian turned around at this time, "What rascal?"
"The one in mink. Zhou Yong pointed to Gao Sanshan, "In the past, when my family was in the countryside, there were always people who went from house to house to collect this kind of old goods. Generally, the price of broken dishes and broken bowls is given, but when the seller understands the market, he will break one of the pairs of things for you, pick up the worthless ones in a bunch, and then push down the price. If people don't sell it again, turn around and leave. But if something has caused him to be a scourge, he can only give it to him at a low price. Hey...... These tricks can only be used by local ruffians, and we can't think of it. ”
Hearing Zhou Yong's explanation, Li Xian sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, in these years, only people who are as witty and shameless as themselves can get rich.
As Zhou Yong said, after Gao Sanshan failed to reduce the price, he turned around and wanted to leave. Seeing that people were about to run, the valley behind him was anxious: "Hey! Don't stumble! If something is broken, you have to pay!"
Li Xian looked at Gao Sanshan who was walking towards him and grinned and turned around.
After a little thought in his heart, he took the lead and shouted, "He doesn't want me anymore!"
This voice made the people around the excitement turn their eyes over. Gao Sanshan was also stunned, looked at Li Xian, and then looked at the Cherokee behind him.
"Little brother, you are so immoral. ”
Li Xian smiled slightly, separated the crowd and walked to the broken bungalow, "Didn't you just say no?"
As he spoke, he picked up the fragments of the teacup on the ground, although he didn't understand the cultural relics, but when he saw the cracks and inscriptions on it, it was obviously different from the kind of popular goods from the porcelain cup factory.
Well, that's the end of his knowledge of antiques.
But although he didn't understand, he knew that the history of Nagu had not happened yet, and he believed that this thing would not be a fake. Otherwise, the old bird Gao Sanshan would not have worked so hard.
Seeing that Li Xian didn't take the teacup in his hand, but picked up the pieces on the ground and looked at them carefully, Nagu couldn't help but nod to him.
looked at Gao Sanshan again, and said to Li Xian: "This cup...... One-to-one thousand. If you can make this price, I will sell you not him. ”
Li Xian nodded, "Yes, but there are a lot of people, come into the house and say." ”
Na Gu's face was happy, and he looked at Gao Sanshan proudly, "What's the matter? You are not rare, but rare!"
Seeing his stunned appearance, Li Xian sighed in his heart.
Buying and selling antiques is a private matter, and your brother doesn't know that people who are hiding and making trouble on the street come to watch, and now he is obviously helping to suppress things, and he doesn't know how to keep a low profile......
With this character, he deserved to be killed later.
Character determines fate, and what he said really makes sense.
asked Zhou Yong to wait outside, and Li Xian followed Nagu into the house.
Thinking about buying a house today, Li Xian deliberately prepared some more money, took out ten sheets from his pocket and handed them over. After taking the money, Nagu looked carefully at the window one by one, and then he was overjoyed to put it in his pocket, took the old newspaper in the back room, and wrapped the intact cup layer by layer. Then, he pointed to the fragment in Li Xian's hand and said, "This ...... Do you still use bags?"
Li Xian shook his head with a smile, and it was broken into five or six pieces, which seemed to have no repair value.
"Do you still have such a thing at home?" asked Li Xian just as Nagu was about to send off the guests.
Hearing his question, Nagu sighed.
"Then there's the last couple. ”
Yes?
The corners of Li Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.
He originally wanted to make friends and eat all the antiques that he didn't sell, but when he heard that what he had in his hand was the only remaining fruit, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, "So many of your ancestors are gone?"
Na Gu frowned, "How do you know that these old objects have been handed down by my ancestors?"
Li Xian knew that he was speechless, and coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment, "What's that, my family's business." ”
casually told a lie, but it covered up the unreasonableness in the past.
As soon as Gu heard that he was from Bangye, he became interested: "Hey, what I said, you Bangye people should know, our old house was occupied by the Revolutionary Committee, and the good things were basically all destroyed at that time." Just these small pieces of teacups and bowls are still left by my father who used linoleum paper to hide under the dry well of our old house. After suing the house all these years, I turned it out. ”
Well?
Speaking of the house, Li Xian was stunned.
The house...... What a great place!
The antique Qing-style building complex, more than 20 rooms of all sizes, the porch archway is very magnificent, and the rockery garden in the yard contrasts with each other. Although it once became the office land of the Revolutionary Committee and the Prefectural Committee, after the death of Nagu, the government funded the renovation, and it became the only city card that Bangye, a national-level impoverished county, could get its hands on.
The reason why I know is because my uncle's small roast shop is nearby, and I often go to play during winter and summer vacations.
But Li Xian was still young at the time, so he only cared about falling in love with a female classmate who lived nearby, holding hands and kissing his mouth behind the rockery. But now that I think about it, it's really poverty that limits my imagination, and the rich people lived in the early days, so it's called life.
Even what buildings and villas will be compared with that one in terms of area and forced style, it is a big difference.
"And your house...... Sell?"
Li Xianqiang held back his excitement and asked flatly.
Nagu looked at him suspiciously.
"Shall I sell you?"
"It depends on how much money it costs. Li Xian kept an eye on it.
"Hmm...... What, if you want it......" Nagu thought for a moment and stretched out five fingers, "Fifty thousand!
Hearing this price, Li Xian clapped his hands and picked up the teacup wrapped in newspaper, "Let's go!"
Without saying a word, he pulled Nagu into the car and asked Zhou Yong to drive straight to Bangye.
Beilin and Bangye are not far away, now the road is not good in winter, if you don't take the provincial road that the bus goes around, it takes about an hour to drive the road. In the summer, it's just over thirty minutes.
A few years later, in order to relieve Bangye Beilin City, the road was rebuilt, and the two places were only more than 20 minutes away by car.
But no matter how it is organized, the hat of Bangye national poverty-stricken county has never been taken off.
Along the way, in the face of Li Xian's house situation, Nagu said that he would talk about the place.
When he arrived at the place, he realized why the goods were offered at a price of 50,000 yuan.
In his impression, the memory of this old mansion in the late Qing Dynasty is still in junior high school. But the vision is very different.
He was stunned to see that although the building as a whole was still in good condition, the tiles were missing, the window frames were falling off, the house was full of snow, and no one had taken care of it for a long time, and the yard was full of debris and garbage, which made him stunned.
The style of painting is different!
50,000 yuan is very cheap, but if you want to repair the painting style in your memory, I'm afraid that there is no two or three hundred thousand, and you can't get it......