Lu Shu opened the car door and was about to get into the car, when he suddenly found an old man sitting in the car, and suddenly found that the old man in front of him was still a little familiar, and then took a closer look, Lu Shu's face immediately showed a surprised expression.

Canghai put Lu Shu's luggage in the back compartment, closed the back door and was about to go over to introduce it, when he heard Lu Shu exclaim. Thinking that something was happening, he came to Lu Shu's side with a trot.

I saw Lu Shu's eyes widen and looked at Qu Guowei like a little fan girl.

"You are Qu Guowei Qu teacher, right?" Lu Shu asked very happily.

Qu Guowei originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard Lu Shu ask, he straightened his face slightly, put on a sanctimonious master's appearance, nodded and let out a hum sound from his nose.

"You know me?"

Qu Guowei knew that the girl in front of him was Canghai's girlfriend, and he was originally going to say hello with a pleasant color, who knew that this little girl actually knew herself, and there was a little bit of worship in her eyes, and the old man suddenly returned to his big collector and great connoisseur in an instant.

Since he came here, or since he got to know Canghai, Qu Guowei's name has not been regarded by Canghai as a thing, and the old man can't put on a show, because Qu Guowei can see that Canghai's kid is completely a donkey, and he still has to ask Canghai, waiting for the sacrifice armor with his eyes.

As for the villagers in Sijiaping Village, they don't know what a collector is, so they don't have much respect for Qu Guowei.

Everyone is used to being poor, there are no antiques at home, and there are no valuable things, where will Qu Guowei rush to tie up, Qu Guowei old man in Sijiaping Village where will it be like outside, like a TV show or participate in any activity, at every turn is to hug the front and back, a group of people around Qu teacher Qu Mr. Qu non-stop.

Now Lu Shu's appearance made Qu Guowei almost cry: Finally, there is a person who knows the goods by the side of this kid Canghai, who knows our name!

"How could I not know you, my brother asked you to identify a calligraphy and painting before, you only looked at the half axis and concluded that it was genuine, and now the painting is still hanging in my brother's house, my brother is very happy when he talks about the leak" Lu Shu said with a smile.

Lu Shu has been in contact with traditional culture since she was a child because of family reasons, although she does not collect anything, but she knows that Qu Guowei is not only a collector, but also a great country scholar, and has a very wide range of history and humanities in the Four Books and Five Classics.

This kind of profundity is not blown out, but it is really powerful, and it is by no means those so-called people on TV who move a table and talk nonsense about history in the "Analects", or that the first emperor is the son of a singer, because his mother's name is Zhao Ji! This kind of nonsense has no historical common sense, just to make a fool of the guy who can be compared, and he is a real master of Chinese studies.

Qu Guowei can't remember anything, but it's not surprising, first, Qu Guowei is old, and his memory is not as good as when he was young, and second, he doesn't know how many people have appraised calligraphy, painting and antiques, where can he remember so many people.

When Canghai saw Lu Shu's appearance, he felt a little surprised: Isn't it just an old man, as for seeing him so happy?

Thinking of this, Canghai Jue's decision to sacrifice the armor is delayed no matter what, the bad old man is not a good thing!

"I've heard you talk about Shenzi theory before, and I have benefited a lot......" Lu Shu completely opened the mode of the little fan girl.

Canghai didn't expect that Lu Shu still had such a side, like a star-chasing fan in front of Qu Guowei.

"Alas, why is there such a big difference between people and people, girl, it's a pity that you follow Canghai, a kid who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to learn" Qu Guowei glanced at Canghai, thinking that Canghai had always taken himself seriously, and said with a sigh.

Canghai didn't have any preparations, so he just left it at him, and asked Qu Guowei directly: "Are you going to take a taxi to the airport?"

The meaning is clear: you old man annoyed me, believe it or not I asked you to take a taxi to the airport?

When Qu Guowei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand and tapped Canghai: "The kid who never suffers!"

After speaking, he beckoned to Lu Shu: "Little girl, come up, come with me to the airport to meet old friends, I have something to show my old friends here, you may have heard of it, Xu Sheng."

"Teacher Xu Sheng, what about Xu Sheng?" Lu Shu got into the car and asked immediately.

"Yes, it's that old guy!" Qu Guowei was so proud in his heart.

got into the car and sat on the aviation seat next to Qu Guowei, Lu Shu saw the bamboo tube in Qu Guowei's hand, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Crickets!" Qu Guowei said.

When Lu Shu heard this, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is it a cricket used to fight?"

Seeing Qu Guowei nodded, Lu Shu asked again: "What variety, is it a big black green tooth, or a crab shell green, a green hemp head, or a black head and a golden red?"

When Qu Guowei heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he turned his body to look at Lu Shu and asked, "I didn't expect your little girl to know this?"

"I know, when I was in the capital before, there was a third grandfather who liked to play this, and if he had nothing to do, he would find someone to fight in the autumn, and he used to have a particularly powerful fighting insect, and he won a year of insect king...... Lu Shu said.

When Qu Guowei heard this, he asked again: "Then I'll test you, what kind of jar is this cricket used to raise?"

"There are pottery and porcelain jars for raising insects, but the most particular thing is to use clear mud to fire the jar, which requires a large mouth, thick walls and deep bore, and also has a lid," Lu Shu said.

Qu Guowei clapped his hands and laughed and said, "It turns out that you are also a fellow believer, little girl, come, come, let you see my worm!"

After speaking, Qu Guowei carefully took away the grass wool stuffed in the mouth of the bamboo tube, and held it in front of Lu Shu with one hand. Lu Shu squinted one eye, looked at the insect in the bamboo tube with one eye, and then praised it repeatedly: "Good insect, big teeth and thick neck, and ...... leg hair."

Hearing Lu Shu behind him, Canghai was stupid, if it weren't for the appearance of his girlfriend in the rearview mirror, Canghai thought that he had seen the Eight Flags Gentleman who came out of the TV, and he was still a woman.

Canghai was depressed, and Qu Guo smiled at the back, as if he had seen a confidant.

The old and the young chatted all the way, without stopping, and there was a great way to see each other and hate each other.

Waiting for Canghai to drive the car to the airport in the city, the two haven't finished chatting yet.

"Alright, alright, it's time, Qu Bo, when will your friend arrive?" Canghai found a place and stopped the car.

The small airport in the city is not big, the so-called terminal building is just a four-story building, it looks like it is about 100 meters long, three meters high, not as good as the provincial airport, not to mention the international airport in the magic capital, in short, it looks shabby, in the parking lot you can see some small regional planes parked on the tarmac.

"It's here, wait a minute, I'll call them and ask" Qu Guowei saw that he had arrived at the airport, so he took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

After chatting for a while, he put down the phone and said to Canghai: "Go directly to Exit 2, they have already arrived, waiting for us at Exit 2."

Canghai listened, started the car again, and followed the mobile phone navigation to Exit 2.

When I went out on the second day, I saw five or six people in a heap, and in the middle there was an old man with a bright Mediterranean hairstyle who was looking around on tiptoe.

Seeing Canghai's car coming, he immediately waved his hand happily to attract Canghai's attention, and waited for Canghai to pull the car to the side of the road, and opened the car door as if he was not in a hurry.

"Let me see!" the old man asked as soon as he saw Qu Guowei and opened his mouth.

Qu Guowei didn't say a word, and after getting out of the car, he handed the bamboo tube in his hand to the old man. The old man held the bamboo tube as if he had found a treasure, and immediately waved behind him, and immediately a man in his thirties ran over and took out a gray-brown clay pot from the suitcase he was carrying.

The old man gently tapped the bamboo tube, and after a while, the worms in the bamboo tube fell into the clay pot.

"Good worm!" the old man of the Mediterranean complimented.

"Slightly worse than my blue-headed general."

This made Qu Guo unhappy: "Bragging! Don't believe in fighting?"

"Fight, fight, you think I'm going to be scared of you, but your insect physique seems to be slightly smaller than my green head, don't blame me if you bite you," the old man asked with a smile.

"If it loses, it has no ability! Don't talk nonsense, just see the truth on the field!" Qu Guowei's stubborn temper came up.

"Bring me something, and we'll fight!" said the old man from the Mediterranean.

Canghai was dumbfounded when he saw it, and said in his heart, who is this, he directly opened a rack-type fighting cricket at the entrance of the airport, it is really a long time to see!

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and asked casually: "Is this allowed on the plane?"

Canghai's words attracted the attention of a twenty-year-old young man next to him, only to see the young man glance at Canghai and said lightly: "We are on a private plane!"

The expression was like looking at a silly hat.

Canghai said in his heart: I'm going, when I play a worm, I can run around on a private jet!

Just when Canghai was thinking nonsense, the two old men had already set up a shelf, and the young man next to the old man took out a slightly larger gray square clay pot, and the other took out a stand, and made a small table with a height of 20 centimeters and a height of 70 centimeters in a few clicks.

Seeing this frame, Canghai could only shout in his heart: The city will play!

There will always be some cars parked in the airport waiting to solicit customers, and when they saw the two old men, some idlers came over.

"What for?"

"It looks like a cricket!"

"Yo, what's new, I haven't seen anyone fight this thing since I'm so old."

Soon there was a group of people gathered here, and the three floors inside and the three floors outside were very lively.

Canghai stretched out his head and looked at the square clay pot, only to see that Qu Guowei had already put his own insects into the pot, and the old man from the Mediterranean was slowly leading the insects into the clay pot.

When both crickets entered the pot, the two insects began to whine almost at the same time, and the chirping sound was very crisp and pleasant.

At this time, the old man of the Mediterranean took a grass stalk in his hand and began to scratch their long whiskers on the heads of the two crickets, and after a few scratches, the two crickets were face to face.

Boy!

Canghai looked at the fighting crickets for the first time, only to see two small insects in the jar into a ball, like two kung fu masters, rolling together, the people who watched were dazzled, and they couldn't tell which one was which, only two or three seconds later, with a long leg flying up, the battle was over.

The winning one continued to chirp triumphantly, and the defeated one began to crawl along the wall of the tank, not at all aware of the agility just now, and looked like he was lost and depressed.

Like crickets, the victorious Qu Guo danced with his eyebrows, and the defeated Mediterranean hung its head.

"Hahaha, old fellow, are you convinced?"

Now Qu Guowei's appearance is quite hateful, not to mention the Mediterranean, Canghai looks a little unhappy, you say you win, you win, after winning, you still sprinkle salt on people's wounds, bad old man thief is not authentic!

Before the old man could answer, suddenly a roar came from outside the crowd: "What are you doing, what are you doing here!"

"Comrade policeman, we're watching the crickets," someone replied.