"Bird food cans, that's not what you're meant to feed the birds? ”

The middle-aged woman sneered, but her attention immediately shifted to the money, and she said to Jin Fashun with a smile on her face: "Second uncle, you see that you also have money, should you pay back the 10,000 yuan you borrowed before?"

Jin Fashun has been forced to become a little angry by this nephew and daughter-in-law in the past few days, and said a little angrily: "I haven't got any money, how can I pay you back? When I get the money, you come to me again." ”

"Okay, then we'll settle it. ”

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman turned around and was about to leave, but just after taking a few steps, she turned around again and said, "Second uncle, remember that there is still a thousand yuan of interest!"

"What?" This made not only blonde hair shun stunned, but also her husband.

Meng Zitao and Lao Yang were also very surprised, if you are not relatives, then forget it, since you are relatives, you still have interest, and such a high interest rate is really strange enough.

Half-ringing, Jin Fashun said with some unacceptability: "Didn't you say that the interest was five hundred?"

The middle-aged woman said: "You also said that it was at the beginning, it was your nephew Xie who gave it to you, and I was not at home, otherwise I would be so troublesome." Besides, now that you have money, what if you pay five hundred more, people must learn to be grateful!"

When Meng Zitao heard this, he was really speechless, and said in his heart, just like you, you actually have the face to talk about gratitude, what kind of jokes!

Blonde Shun opened his mouth, and finally gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Okay, when I get the money, I'll give it to you right away." ”

The middle-aged woman was satisfied with the old man's answer. Then he walked away quickly.

"Who are these people!" Old Yang sneered and shook his head.

Blonde Shun let out a long sigh: "After all, they lent me money in the first place." It can be regarded as saving my grandson's life, and the interest is 1,000 for a thousand. ”

Meng Zitao heard this. felt that Jin Fashun could say this, which meant that he should be a person who knew about Entubao, and he was a little relieved that he didn't help the wrong person.

The four of them walked into the house together, and Lao Yang said a little solemnly: "Brother Jin, I'm sorry, I said less about the transaction price of your two things just now." ”

The blonde was stunned, and after a moment, he asked in disbelief, "You mean." More than that?"

"It's 600,000 in total, which is a transaction record. Lao Yang took out the information from his bag and handed it over.

When Jin Fashun heard the words "600,000", the whole person was stunned, and it was not until a few minutes later that he noticed the information in Lao Yang's hand, and his hands trembled to receive it in his hand and looked at it. But at this time, his mind was still very confused, and his attention was not on the information in his hand at all.

Lao Yang pointed to a certain piece of data on the data and said, "This is some of the costs of the auction. However, when they heard about your situation, they waived this part of the fee, so they will give you as much as the transaction price is. ”

Blonde Shun came back to her senses. Hurriedly expressed his gratitude gratefully, and after a while, he still asked in disbelief, "Mr. Yang." Are those two of my things really worth that much money?"

Lao Yang said with a smile: "To be honest, it's definitely not worth it, as for why there are 600,000." Then you have to ask Shopkeeper Meng, I also told him about you before. ”

Jin Fashun couldn't hear the meaning of Lao Yang's words. Immediately, as soon as his legs bent, he wanted to kneel down to Meng Zitao.

Meng Zitao hurriedly stepped forward to hold him and said, "Uncle Jin, let's not be like this." Besides, it's no surprise that antiques are more or less appreciating in value every year, and I just bought them a few years earlier, so it's really not a big deal. ”

Jin Fa Shun shook his head again and again: "I can't say that, although my old man is not highly educated, he also knows that many people in these years will only add icing on the cake, and will not send carbon in the snow, like our family, those relatives who used to have a good relationship are like hiding from the plague, and they are not as good as my neighbors." ”

"Shopkeeper Meng, what you have done, for us, is not only a gift in the snow, it is not an exaggeration to say, it is also a new life for my grandson, I will always remember your kindness!"

After speaking, Jin Fa Shun took a few steps back and bowed deeply to Meng Zitao, who hurriedly owed a debt.

After a few polite words, Meng Zitao asked, "Uncle Jin, how is the child's current situation?"

Jin Fa Shun shook his head and sighed: "Now he hasn't spoken, he watches TV all day long, and he doesn't let him watch, he makes trouble again, and I don't know what to do." ”

Meng Zitao said: "That must be psychological trauma, can you take us to see it?"

"Row ......"

The blonde took the three of them to the grandson's room, only to see the child staring at the TV in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking, looking at his empty two arms, Meng Zitao and they were very uncomfortable.

After a while, everyone came out of the room, and Meng Zitao said: "In this case, it is best to ask a psychologist for counseling. In this way, let the child go to Jinling for treatment, and I will help you find a good psychiatrist, as for the cost or something, you don't have to worry, uncle, what do you think?"

Since the blonde has no problem with his character, he is ready to help to the end.

Blonde Shun was embarrassed to say, "It's too much trouble for you." ”

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "What's this, as long as the child can get better." ”

Jin Fashun showed a smile on his face and said, "My greatest wish is that he can be able to take care of himself, so I am also a little relieved." By the way, the cost of treatment should be as much as it should be, you have already helped us so much, we can't let you pay for it anymore. ”

Seeing that the old man said so resolutely, Meng Zitao smiled and didn't say much.

"Second uncle, are you there?"

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged woman came from downstairs again.

Blonde frowned, and said a little angrily: "This woman, what are you doing again, it's really endless!"

Lao Yang smiled: "She should have felt red and brought something ancestral here." ”

Jin Fa Shun shook his head: "Even if there is an ancestral thing, it will not be passed on to my nephew, as for the woman's family." They used to be poor jingles, so how could there be anything of value handed down?"

Lao Yang said: "Let's go down and have a look first." ”

"Yes. But it's not me who demolishes my own desk, you really have to be careful. That is, the behavior of the middle-aged woman disgusted him. And I don't want Meng Zitao and them to suffer, otherwise, Jin Fashun would not say such offending words.

Everyone went downstairs together, and when they walked to the hall, they saw a middle-aged woman holding something wrapped in a red cloth in her hand, which seemed to be very precious.

As for Jin Fashun's nephew, he probably didn't come over because he felt that the middle-aged woman's performance was too embarrassing.

Seeing Meng Zitao and them coming, the middle-aged woman said with a smile on her face: "Two bosses." I have an ancestral treasure, can you please help me estimate it, and if the price is right, I plan to sell it. ”

Meng Zitao and Lao Yang didn't like the behavior of middle-aged women, so Lao Yang said bluntly: "Okay, then you can take it out and take a look." ”

The middle-aged woman opened the red cloth and saw an arm rest inside.

The arm rest is a copywriting tool used by ancient literati to rest the arm, so as not to scratch the paper of the arm sleeve, and the smaller one is also called the wrist pillow. At the same time, the armrest is also long and square. Similar to the weighing scale, it can also be used as a paperweight, pressed on it to prevent the paper from being lifted by the wind.

The armrest is an important ornament of the bookcase. It's very bookish. Because it is used for pillow arms, it is advisable to carve flat carving, mainly to carve calligraphy and painting. There are also various themes to carve into. It is very popular with literati and scholars.

Over time, the armrest started from the beginning of the bamboo wood. It has developed into porcelain, jade, bamboo, wood, ivory, metal and many other material categories. When not in use, it hangs on the side wall of the study and can be admired. Become one of the Ya plays.

Lao Yang said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Meng, this is what you are good at, you can come first." ”

Meng Zitao said politely, and then stepped forward to pick up something and observe.

This is a bamboo arm rest, with the famous Qing Dynasty painter Huang Shen figure powder book, with a knife pen carved in, the figure vertical bun, beard flowing, appropriate proportions, hands hidden in the wide sleeves. The upper right corner is engraved with the words "Ninghua Huang Shen" and "Huang" and "Shen", and the lower left corner is a circular seal book "Xifeng".

Meng Zitao didn't look at anything else, and as soon as he looked at the content above, he knew that this armrest was a fake, because the armrest that Cheng Qiheng got some time ago was exactly the same as this one regardless of size, layout of content, etc.

However, Cheng Qiheng's arm rest, the carving level is much higher than this one, and the seemingly simple lines are depicted very neatly, without any sense of dragging mud and water, and you can feel the author's decisiveness. This is the level that Pan Xifeng, who was called by Zheng Banqiao as the first person to carve bamboo in Jinling after Pu Zhongqian, should have.

As for the one in front of him, it looks good, but if you look closely, there is no soul, even if Meng Zitao has not seen the real thing, you can see at a glance that it is a fake.

In addition, the weight of things is not right, generally speaking, if the old bamboo carving works have gone through more than 100 years, there will definitely be dehydration, and the weight is light when you get started, a bit like reborn lacquerware. And this piece feels bulky and has no lightness, and you know that it is a new product when you check the weight.

Moreover, the bamboo carving works, with the owner often playing, the color of the surface will definitely become deeper and deeper, and the feeling will become more and more pure and gentle, regardless of luster and color, it is very natural.

In addition, it is impossible to play in all places with an arm rest, some places play more, and some places play less, so the color will form a shade, and there is a transition color in the middle.

However, this arm rest, the whole body is a color, and this changing characteristic that violates the law of natural development is clearly saying loudly that it is a shoddy fake.

After reading it once, Meng Zitao lost interest anymore and put the things back.

At this time, the middle-aged woman couldn't wait to ask, "How much can this thing be worth?"

Meng Zitao said: "I really can't estimate the value of your thing. ”

The middle-aged woman was a little unhappy when she heard this, and said, "Isn't it that you are good at watching this, how much money is as much as you want, how can there be a reason that you can't estimate?"

In the end, she snorted and said to Lao Yang again: "Old man, let's take a look." ”

Lao Yang smiled: "Since Shopkeeper Meng can't estimate the price, then I can't do it, I think you should show it to other experts." ”

The middle-aged woman is not stupid, and when she heard Lao Yang say this, she immediately felt that there was a problem: "Are you saying that this thing of mine is wrong?"

For this kind of unreasonable person, Meng Zitao had no interest in explaining, so he politely told her and asked her to find someone else for identification.

The middle-aged woman knew that something was wrong, just like kraft candy, and begged Meng Zitao to tell them what was going on, and she kept pestering them without saying anything.

Meng Zitao had no choice but to say: "Let me ask you, is your hoe handle made of bamboo?"

The middle-aged woman said, "It's made of bamboo, so what's the matter?"

Meng Zitao said: "Since it is made of bamboo, is the position of the hoe handle that you often hold the same color as the position you don't hold?"

"Of course it's different. The middle-aged woman shook her head.

Meng Zitao said: "That's it, your thing is called an arm rest, usually the owner will play with it, but there will always be places where you can't play or play less, and the color there will definitely not be the same, so why is this thing the same color up and down?" )