Smiling mischievously, Jian Er stretched out her tender white little hand and took the bead from Old Man Song's hand, seeing Old Man Song watching the bead leave his hand and reluctantly twitching his eyebrows, a smiling face was a little deformed, and he shook the bead in front of Old Man Song: "I really took it!"

A flesh-cutting expression rotated with the beads, and then finally waved his hand, and said in a half-angry tone: "Take it, take it, don't dangle it in front of me." Although he said this, his eyes couldn't help but sneak a glance at the bead from time to time.

Looking at Old Man Song's funny appearance, Jian Er couldn't help but hold her stomach and laugh out loud.

Knowing that his small actions just now were seen by this girl, Old Man Song's face suddenly turned red, but suddenly he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!" Then Old Man Song straightened his face again, revealing a rare cheeky appearance, "Seeing such a baby and pretending not to like it, that's a problem with the head, I call it normal table xiàn, normal table xiàn!"

"Okay, okay, okay! I know that your old man is a normal reaction. Jian Er followed Old Man Song's words and responded, for fear that the old man would not be able to get off the stage, and it would not be fun to be annoyed and angry, so she quickly changed the topic first, "By the way, old man, it seems that I haven't prepared a gift for you to meet the elders today!"

Seeing that Jian Er changed the topic, Old Man Song also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the next topic, the old man immediately became arrogant, coughed lightly, and said, "Yes, girl, you came to see the elders, you haven't presented the gift yet!"

Jian Er also arched her hand very cooperatively and said, "Rude! Rude!" Then she raised her hands and held the bead in the palm of her hand, "The little woman borrowed flowers to worship the Buddha, and asked Grandpa Song to smile!"

Seeing Jian'er's appearance, Old Man Song didn't smile, but made a straight face: "What's the matter?

Jian Er blinked innocently: "Grandpa Song, how do you say this?"

"Since you don't look down on my old man, my old man has no reason to take back what he sent out. ”

"Do you like this bead, Grandpa Song?"

"I like it, yes, but ......"

"You said before that I would pick any one, and you would give it to me which one you like, right?" Before the old man could finish speaking, Jian Er interrupted him.

"Yes, so it's yours for this bead. "What he said, Old Man Song will never deny it.

"Since it's mine, it's up to me to decide what I do, right?"

"It's okay for me to take it back and hide it, right?" nodded again.

"If you don't want to collect it, you can give it away, right?" nodded and continued.

"Then I should have no problem borrowing flowers to offer Buddha to the old man now, right?" He nodded his head habitually, and then the old man Song found that something was wrong, how did he wrap this girl in, and hurriedly shook his head again and again, "Girl, I know your kindness." But this string of Buddhist beads has been in my hands for so long, and I have said that I am ashamed, I have not found anything unusual, which means that ah, old man, I have nothing to do with it. But as soon as you came, you picked it out at a glance, what does this mean? It means that it has a relationship with you, and you don't have to feel sorry for it, if you don't find it, it can only be placed in the dust of me, maybe one day I don't know where it went, then I will become a sinner. ”

Seeing that the old man had already talked about this, Jian Er had to say half-truthfully: "Grandpa Song, in fact, I also have this kind of bead at home, but I have a piece of it, and the size is much bigger than this, and it reflects the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Chart." You think, I already have one such treasure, and I don't have this 'Double Dragon Playing Pearl' anymore. Since Grandpa Song, you like it, as long as you don't dislike it, I take your own flowers to honor your big Buddha, you will accept it!"

Looking at Jian Er's eyes, Old Man Song wanted to confirm whether Jian Er was lying. But what caught the old man's eyes was sincerity. Old Man Song groaned for a while, he really couldn't resist this temptation, so the old man reached into his waist and took off a delicate small cloth bag hanging on it: "Okay, since the girl said so, I won't be hypocritical." In that case, I'll give you a new gift for the old man. Come and see if you like it. ”

Jian Er didn't say anything, just respectfully took over this delicate little cloth cover, because for her, some words do not need words to express, and if Jian Er refuses at this time, it means that she does not know how to lift.

Open the bag, inside is a piece of three-color Hetian jade immediately sealed monkey handle, vigorous horse, smart monkey as if about to jump out of the stone, and then look at the pulp of this piece of jade is obviously the old man Song often plays, and the warm touch, so that Jian Er simply can't put it down.

Seeing Jian'er's liking look, Old Man Song also showed a pleased smile.

After playing for a while, Jian Er carefully put the piece back into the bag, and then received it into the hidden pocket of her clothes, patted it to confirm its storage, and then raised her head and said, "By the way, Grandpa Song, I have to tell you how you usually take care of this bead." ”

"Wait!" Old Man Song took out a pen and paper from the cabinet on the side, and began to take notes like a primary school student. You must know that if such a treasure is damaged by his improper maintenance, then his sin is great.

In this way, the two of them talked and remembered, the time passed unconsciously, the weather was already late, and when Jane Er got up and was about to say goodbye, a middle-aged man's voice came from outside the store.

"Please, please, please, please, you, do you accept things?" Gently putting down the rattan box in his hand, the visitor stammered a little, rubbed his hands, and looked at Jian Er and the two with expectant eyes.

"Accept it, as long as it suits us, we will accept it. Obviously, I have seen it, and Old Man Song's answer was neat.

"I, I, I don't, I don't know, I know if it's appropriate. With that, he opened the box and took out all the books.

Watching the man take out the books one by one, Jian Er also ran over to see the excitement, there are really a lot of books, so she picked up one by one. Jian'er's brows were furrowed, it was so broken, it was common to lack words and pages, but she couldn't make it so "nostalgic", right?

Old Man Song looked at it carefully, and then quoted the price: "Three thousand!"

"It's three, three, three thousand? Cai, Cai, only three thousand?" the middle-aged man didn't believe his ears, knowing that he had high hopes for these books.

"Don't worry, I'm a century-old store, you can inquire, the price I quote will definitely not pit you. Old Man Song said quickly, "And not all books are valuable, and most of your books here are printed, and they are also damaged, so the value is ......."

"I, I, I know," the middle-aged man squatted on the ground at once, holding his head in his hands, and his eyes turned red.

"Yo, what's going on?"

The man cried out a slightly bloody story.

It turned out that this man's ancestors were also considered to be scholars, and they were considered a big family during the Republic of China, but with Mr. Jiang's retreat to Taiwan Island, only they stayed, and they were beaten into capitalist roaders during the Cultural Revolution, and their branch quickly fell, and his father took great pains to leave these books, saying that it was his family's old book. But the others died in the cowshed a short time later. His mother took him through those years with difficulty, but he didn't expect to be seriously ill when he should have wanted to be happy with his children and grandchildren, and the operation fee of more than 300,000 yuan almost crushed the already suffering family.

Maybe it's worth some money, and he doesn't ask for much, as long as it's enough for the surgery. Inquire carefully and find the best reputation in the industry Zanggu Xuan to ask for a price. I didn't expect ......

When the man said this, the tears in his eyes could no longer hold back.

sniffing, Jian'er also reddened.

Although sympathetic, but open the door to do business, the price has been quoted, so you can't change your words. Old man Song can't break the rules, he wants to pass it out, so he won't mess up the store anymore? Asked the man if he still sells it? The man nodded, and soon the money was gone. The man wiped his face, withdrew his tears from his eyes, bowed slightly, picked up the rattan box and walked out.

"Hey, wait!" Jian Er's eyes rolled slightly, pretending to be interested in the rattan box, and turned around a few times. Then he asked, "Your box is quite special, do you want to sell it?"

looked at the old box in his hand, and then the man handed it to Jian'er: "Here, don't say anything about whether you sell it or not, this is something that you will lose even if you take it back." ”

"This can't be done, I can't take other people's things for nothing, I have to give money to take things! You order, is it enough?" After speaking, Jian Er took out two stacks of money from the space under the cover of the bag.

Needless to say, the man had already understood what Jian'er meant, bowed deeply to Jian'er, and insisted on asking Jian'er's address, claiming that the money was borrowed and would definitely be repaid in the future.

Bidding farewell to the man, Jian Er wanted to throw it aside as soon as she lifted the box, so as not to block the door of Grandpa Song's house, but as soon as she started the box, Jian Er felt that it was wrong. RS