Some people like to reminisce about the past and miss that era, but if you think about it, when we taste the bitterness of this era, is the past only bitter?

The eighth master gently rubbed the teapot in his hand, this is an antique from the Republic of China, and the eighth master also has a soft spot for this kind of antique.

The remnant knife stood aside as always, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance, he had sworn a long time ago that he would never let the eighth master be hurt in the slightest.

"Remnant Knife, let's go outside. The eighth master put down the teapot and said softly.

The remnant knife hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Master, isn't this something wrong, it's hot outside now, you better stay here." ”

The eighth master sighed and said, "Although I am old, I have not yet reached the point of being defeated by this weather. Let's go, stay here all day, my old bones are getting stiff. ”

Since the eighth master insisted on going out, it was not good for the remnant knife to say anything, so he turned around and silently went to pack his things.

Looking at the busy back of the remnant knife, the eighth master sighed in his heart: "It's me who is too incompetent to help you, do you have any complaints in your heart?"

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In Shanghai, to say that the most Shanghainese atmosphere is the Shanghai Old Street, where Tong Hanchun, Lao Tongsheng, Wu Liangcai, Wan Youquan, Qiu Tianbao, Old Shanghai Teahouse, Deshun Wine Restaurant, Chunfeng Proud Building, Xi Shi Tofu Room, Ding Niangzi Cloth Village, Rongshun Pavilion, Bo Yin Tang and other century-old shops, at the same time opened Danfeng Teahouse, Famous Doctor Hall and other shops rich in traditional characteristics. Together with the "Star Street" on the north side, it presents a "Qingming Riverside Map" of old Shanghai's business and tourism industries and markets.

I drove here by the remnant knife, and here is the eighth master who wants to come by name.

The eighth master opened the door lightly, and the eighth master, who was approaching his old age, began to stagger, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more visible against the backdrop of this old street!

The commanding eighth master back then is old after all.

"Master, where are we going?" Remnant Dao stepped forward to support the eighth master and asked softly.

The eighth master gently broke free from the support of the remnant knife and said, "Go to the old Shanghai teahouse." ”

Feeling the movements of the eighth master, the body of the remnant knife stiffened slightly, and he no longer spoke, but just followed the footsteps of the eighth master.

The most striking thing about this teahouse is the antique gadgets, which may be the boss's hobby, which is the same as the eighth master.

The owner of this teahouse seemed to know the eighth master, and walked up to talk to him with a smile, the appearance of the sea and the sky, I didn't know and thought it was an old friend who was very friendly.

"I said, it's been a long time since I've been here, but your store is quite eye-catching, and to be honest, these things really have an appetite for me. The eighth master stared at these old antiques intently, and praised them in his mouth.

The boss smiled lightly and said, "If the eighth master likes it, you can take it together, the price is easy to say." ”

After hearing this, the remnant knife frowned slightly, this boss dared to negotiate the price with the eighth master, isn't he impatient?

Who knew that the eighth master said heartily: "It's easy to say, I like honest people like you, haha!"

The remnant knife shook his head, and it seemed that it was better for him to keep his mouth shut.

The eighth master picked up a blue and white porcelain vase, and the bottom of the bottle was made in the Kangxi era, which seems to be undoubtedly a thing from the Kangxi era. However, the eighth master sighed and put the blue and white porcelain vase back in its place, shook his head and said: "Although it is exquisite, a fake is always a fake, and it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance!"

The boss pursed his lips, he had touched this thing for decades, how could he possibly buy a fake? But because of the eighth master's face, it was inconvenient for the boss to say it.

The eighth master sat back in his seat, drank the West Lake Longjing, and then asked in a low voice: "Residual knife, there are four ways to write back words, do you know?"

The mouth of the remnant knife opened slightly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The eighth master shook his head and sighed, stretched out his thin fingers, dipped them in the tea, and then wrote them out on the wooden table, serious and serious.

The boss shook his head, turned and left silently, leaving the old, pathetic old man behind.

"Master, are you okay?" Seeing the eighth master's strange behavior, the remnant knife couldn't help but ask.

The eighth master's fingers paused, and he replied slowly: "Mr. Lu Xun once said that there is no road in this world, and when there are more people walking, it will become a road." How nice it would be if I could use my ignorance to wake up a society that is even more ignorant than I am!"

The remnant knife was silent, he thought that the eighth master's behavior today was too abnormal.

The eighth master didn't write it down, perhaps because he felt that it was pointless to do so, so he silently drank West Lake Longjing and looked at the world of flowers outside the window.

At this time, a footstep sounded, and a handsome young man walked over, smiling, and whispered to the eighth master: "Eighth master, we haven't seen each other for a while, how is your health?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, the eighth master replied: "Maybe time is running out, Chen Yufeng, I really didn't expect you to come here, it's really strange enough." ”

This person is none other than Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng looked at the vigilant look of the remnant knife and said with a smile: "You don't need to be hostile, besides, you think you can stop me?"

"Okay, relax, don't be angry here. Chen Yufeng, what are you doing here?" asked the eighth master.

Chen Yufeng found a place to sit down, looked at the undried handwriting on the table, and chuckled: "I didn't expect the eighth master to be so nostalgic for the past, it's really amazing." ”

The eighth master heard the mockery in Chen Yufeng's tone, and he was not angry, but muttered: "Although the past was ignorant, it is not as dirty and coppery as it is now. ”

Chen Yufeng sneered and said, "The past is over, no one in this world can stay in the past forever." Like Mr. Lu Xun's Kong Yiji, his pedantry and his sorrow are precisely created by the era full of ignorant thoughts. My mind is full of utopian fantasies, the walking dead, and it is better to live like this than to be in the company of Satan!"

The eighth master's breathing became a little short, and he felt a little atmosphere for Chen Yufeng's words, but he had to admit the correctness of them.

"Chen Yufeng, you are not allowed to be rude to the Eighth Master like this!" the remnant knife shouted angrily.

Chen Yufeng smiled lightly and said: "Forget it, you just think I am talking nonsense, who hasn't talked nonsense in the world? When the madman Nietzsche was alive, he compared himself to the sun, and finally went crazy and died, and he sank completely. What do you think, Eighth Master?"

The eighth master's facial muscles twitched, and Chen Yufeng provoked again and again, which made him, a good-faced old man, feel angry, but he still asked patiently: "Then do you think I'm a bad person?"

Chen Yufeng was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "What about the bad guy, what about the good guy, and what is the so-called good and bad difference between this person?" Eighth Master, you miss the past too much, it seems that people are old, and they have a little more sentimentality. ”

The eighth master couldn't stop sighing, he knew that he might not be able to adapt to this ever-changing era.

"Tell me, what are you doing here today?" the eighth master asked.

Speaking of this, Chen Yufeng showed a playful smile on his face and said, "That's the case, the eighth master should know that there is nothing more important between people than promises. I once promised a few poor people to get justice, and I heard that it had something to do with the Broken Knife Brothers, so I thought I wouldn't elaborate on the specifics. ”

Hearing this, the face of the remnant knife changed slightly, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly appeared. The eighth master also frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's daytime now." ”

Chen Yufeng snorted lightly, took a sip of fragrant tea, and then said, "I know, but this place will close soon, so it's not in the way." ”

After speaking, Chen Yufeng ignored the slightly pale face of the eighth master, and said to the remnant knife: "You, are you ready?"

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