An antique shop in Hua'an.

Inside.

Zhang Jianhua stayed with an old man with a gray beard and over sixty years old. The old man wore a pair of reading glasses.

"Lawyer Zhang, what kind of wind is blowing you here? If I remember correctly, you haven't been here for almost a year. The old man was in good spirits and his voice was loud.

"Mr. Tang, I didn't find the goods. Can I not come to you if I have the goods?" said Zhang Jianhua.

"Not necessarily. Aren't you also very familiar with Boss Dong of 'Heya Calligraphy and Painting'?" said Mr. Tang.

"Boss Dong and I are just ordinary friends, but you are different from Mr. Tang. I've brought a baby with me, you can show me. As he spoke, Zhang Jianhua took out an object from his bag and opened the layers of paper, revealing the bronze mirror that Wu Yuanheng gave him.

"Really?" said Mr. Donald, his eyes were fixed on the bronze mirror.

"Look at the goods. Zhang Jianhua handed the bronze mirror to the old man with both hands.

The old man took the bronze mirror, carefully placed the bronze mirror on the square table, dropped the reading glasses, and looked at it carefully. After that, I took out a magnifying glass from the drawer and looked at it over and over again.

"Mr. Tang, which dynasty do you think this will be the bronze mirror?" Zhang Jianhua asked tentatively.

Mr. Tang did not answer, but looked at the front and back carefully.

"Where did you come from?" asked Mr. Donald.

"It doesn't seem to matter. Zhang Jianhua said.

"Judging from the texture, color, and technical level of the mirror, I guess it should be the goods of the Tang Dynasty. Lawyer Zhang, what do you think?"

"No, it should be, it's the mirror of the Tang Dynasty. ”

"I can only say like. Mr. Tang muttered, "You should know that there are many fakes in antiques. What I am most afraid of is the imitation of later dynasties. ”

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. ”

"That's why I asked you where you got this stuff from. ”

"Coming from a very ordinary family. ”

"Have you inspected the family of this family?" asked Mr. Donald.

"I didn't know it very carefully, because I was afraid of ......"

"Understood, I understood. Mr. Tang smiled, "Otherwise, we will ask someone to appraise the appraisal." ”

"Hehe," Zhang Jianhua smiled dryly, "How can this be necessary? I came to you, Mr. Tang, to believe in your vision." If you're interested, we'll talk about the price. ”

"Mr. Zhang is so straightforward. Then I'll just say a number. Mr. Donald held out a hand.

Zhang Jianhua shook his head and said, "Mr. Tang, I have been playing antiques for several years. I'm a little disappointed that you offered this price. ”

"Can I say that Lawyer Zhang doesn't know the goods? "Mr. Donald is very calm.

"Since Mr. Tang has no sincerity, then forget it. Zhang Jianhua stood up and stretched out his hands to take the bronze mirror on the square table.

"Oh, Lawyer Zhang, what are you in a hurry, you can make a price. You haven't made an offer yet. The old man pushed Zhang Jianhua's hand away.

"Quadruple. Zhang Jianhua stared at Mr. Tang.

"Are you kidding?"

"Do you think I'm like a joker? I had already been to 'Heya Calligraphy and Painting' before I came to you, and he gave me three times as much, and I was not satisfied, so I came to you. ”

"Then you better go back to Boss Dong. It's a shame. Mr. Tang said. He wrapped the bronze mirror in paper again and handed it to Zhang Jianhua. "You're going to put it away. ”

"See you next time. I'll come back to you when it's in stock. Zhang Jianhua put the bronze mirror in his bag and walked out.

Mr. Tang smiled and watched Zhang Jianhua's back leave, suddenly smiled and clapped his palms.

A man came out of the screen, "You're looking for me, old man?"

"Keep an eye on this guy and keep me informed of his whereabouts. ”

"Yes. ”

……

Yangjiang.

In a bungalow at the end of Yangjia Lane.

An old woman who is nearly seventy years old is sorting out the schoolbag of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, and the fourth child is standing aside.

"Brother, I don't need you to send it. I can walk myself. The little girl said.

"Who said that? Brother didn't say it, unless my brother is outside, unless my brother can't come back, I will send you to school in other cases, and pick you up when school is over. "Little four.

"In that case, my brother will work too hard. Xiaohua doesn't want her brother to work hard. ”

"What's so hard about sending you to and from school. Brother is happy, you know?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, it's time to go to school. The old woman lifted the schoolbag and handed it to Xiao Si, "You can carry it for me." Be sure to ride slowly. ”

"Grandma I know, you tell you that every time. Xiao Si took the schoolbag, "Let's go." ”

"Goodbye, grandma. The little girl waved her little palm at the old woman.

"Little flower is good. Read well. ”

"I will, Grandma. ”

The little girl walks out of the bungalow. Xiao Si carried the bicycle in his hand, crossed the threshold, and walked outside the door. He put the bike down and let the little girl sit on the back frame first, then slip and lift her feet to get on the bike from the front tripod.

"Xiaohua is going to be helped, and my brother is going to drag race. As he spoke, Xiao Si pedaled hard and the speed of the car accelerated.

Xiao Si was extremely proficient in walking through Yangjia Lane, turned left and right to the street - Yangjiang Middle Road, went down, and drove towards Yangjiang No. 2 Middle School.

……

A small roadside stall at the intersection of Yangjia Lane. Wang Xiangying handed the stall owner five yuan, "Bring me a packet of boiled peanuts." A stick of corn. ”

"Howler. What else do you want?" the stall owner is a middle-aged man with a very bright voice, less than 1.6 meters tall.

"Give me another pack of mountain flowers (cigarette name). ”

"Howler. It's three bucks in total. Find you two pieces. ”

Wang Xiangying took the goods and change.

"Let me ask you something, master, it's a brother and sister who just went out, right? That man seems to be a bastard. Wang Xiangying asked.

"Do you mean Xiao Si and his sister Xiao Hua? Xiao Si is indeed a bastard, a kitchen knife gang. ”

"It turned out to be the Kitchen Knife Gang. ”

"But although this little four is mixed, he is very good to his sister, and he picks up and drops his sister to and from school when it is windy and rainy, just like I set up a stall here in wind and rain. ”

"I can't really see it. The king handed the stall owner a cigarette to the eagle.

"Oops, I'm sorry to smoke your cigarette. I have this. ”

"Here's one. ”

The stall owner took the cigarette and lit the light, "Speaking of a poor pair of people." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The main thing is that my parents died early. The stall owner took a puff of cigarette with great enjoyment.

"Oh. ”

"I remember when I was forty years younger, Xiaohua was only four or five years old, and his parents took a car to Hua'an to buy some VCD, and when they came back, the car overturned, and both of them died. ”

"Is there such a tragic thing?"

"Died on the spot. A total of seven people died in that car. After that, Xiaosi and Xiaohua will be raised by her grandmother alone, do you think you can not be bitter?"

"That's where I get it. Only such a brother-sister relationship can be so deep. ”

"That's right. ”