Tang Feng smiled faintly, he was like a duck when he was a child, he was forced by that stubborn old man to pour in boring things such as tomb robbery skills and cultural relics identification. He said: "Although the Hongxi Dynasty of Ming Renzong Zhu Gaochi was only one year, he was also praised by later generations as a generation of benevolent monarchs. In fact, the political situation of the Yongle Dynasty was shaped by him, and he didn't like red tape, which is why he had such a simple and clear recital and Zhu criticism. ”

"Let's have a bite to eat. Lin Muyu pushed the dim sum in front of Tang Feng in front of him, refilled him with another cup of tea, and then asked, "Then how much is this discount worth?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said: "The value of cultural relics is not determined by money, I don't plan to sell this thing for the time being, hold it first, and see what the market will be in the future." "For antiques that have the potential to appreciate in value, collecting is far more profitable than selling.

Lin Muyu got up and came to the window, looked at the floating clouds under the blue sky in the distance, sighed softly, and said: "I remember a celebrity said that the greatest happiness in life is to do what you like to do and make a living from it, so I think you are happy, brother." ”

Tang Feng asked while eating, "Does my sister like to write scripts?"

As soon as Lin Muyu talked about her profession, her expression began to soothe, and she said: "I like it, my dream is to become a first-class screenwriter with top strength." At present, domestic film and television works are seriously polarized, and those that entertain the public are often vulgar, just like Mango Channel, the lively surface is just a gorgeous coat, but the filmed works are flashy and unreal, and there is no nutrition at all. As for the directors who make art films, they are eager to integrate their own illogical thoughts, which are high and low, and the taste is the same as chewing wax, so that people don't know what they are expressing after watching it for a long time. I think the best works should be subtly integrated into their own thoughts while entertaining the public, so that the audience can have some spiritual feelings and resonate after entertaining the body and mind. ”

"I don't understand this, I just watch it if it looks good, and I don't watch it if it's not good. Lin Muyu made a lot of sense, but Tang Feng didn't resonate at all, he said: "My sister also does what she likes to do and makes a living from it, so you are also happy." ”

"Happy?" Lin Muyu shook his head slightly.

"My sister is an urban white-collar worker, beautiful, fashionable and independent, and I have always felt that a beautiful scenery like my sister is the vitality of a city. Tang Feng's impression of the city is afraid that this is only there.

"Fool. Lin Muyu straightened Tang Feng's hair with his hand and said, "You won't understand." She sighed, urban white-collar workers, beautiful and fashionable, such as people who know how to drink water and how warm they are, these are just superficial scenery, who knows the bitterness behind this. In a patriarchal society, it is not easy for women to be completely independent, obviously they don't like a person, but they have to force themselves to be false and wronged, and they have to be on guard against other people's intentions from time to time. It's hard to be a woman, and it's even more difficult to be a casual woman, so you have to face it against your will.

At this time, Chen Yan's shout came from downstairs - Tang Feng, are you okay?

"Hey, it's coming!" Tang Feng said to Lin Muyu after responding: "Sister, let's go." ”

When Tang Feng and Lin Muyu went downstairs, there was another person beside Chen Yan, Chen Yan introduced him to everyone, this person was the same as Tang Feng, tall and thin, named ****.

He greeted him and said, "Hello bosses." As soon as Tang Feng heard his accent, he knew that his hometown was not out of the range of Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing, but the identity and status of the other party were unknown, and it was not good to go to the hometown at this time.

With Tang Feng, they walked from the main street to the alley, and finally came to the backyard of a large mansion.

"Uncle Wang, open the door!" **** After calling the door, it took a long time to hear footsteps inside, and after a while, the person called Uncle Wang opened the door. This Uncle Wang is around fifty, short, with a very stocky body, and he must be a character like a bantam tiger when he is young.

A few people walked into the small courtyard together, I don't know if I don't know, I was startled when I saw it, and I looked at the very magnificent mansion in front, and the backyard was cold, and the whole "triple jump". The ground of the alley is higher than the yard, and the ground of the yard is higher than the house, so it will catch up with the rain, and you really have to hide outside to avoid the rain.

I just introduced the situation of this family, in the past, the old Wang family was a large family in this area, and the front yard and back yard of the house were large in the north hall and south wing of the side room. At that time in the Qing Dynasty, Uncle Wang and his ancestors also adapted measures to local conditions, and the marriage of the eldest wife and the second aunt and the younger wife was just like the current online novel. Catching up with the Republic of China period, the Wang family fell, the women ran less and less, and the big mansion became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only two rooms in the backyard remained.

At present, the situation is very good, and after more than ten years of "spring breeze of reform and opening up", it has finally warmed up to the old Wang's house.

Tang Feng walked into the house with everyone, the two rooms were connected, adding up to about fifty square meters, the inside was damp and dim, the musty smell was fluctuating, and the lights were dim.

Uncle Wang beckoned a few people to sit down, and this time even Jiang Yuan, who was equipped more expensive than this house, sat down, no matter how much he couldn't make this old man feel that he disliked their family.

Lin Muyu sat next to Tang Feng, she looked around, and asked Tang Feng in a low voice, "Can there be any antiques here?"

Tang Feng said: "It's just this kind of old house that is in the middle of the road that is easy to produce good things, and there are lice when the grate is combed three times, and there are always fish that are not welcomed." ”

Probably just a middleman, looking at this scene, he said: "Uncle Wang, don't be polite, there are some things at home that grow a little farther to introduce to these bosses, maybe it is worth more than your new house in Beijing." ”

"Alas!" Uncle Wang sighed and said, "I won't tell you, there are really a lot of things that grow at home every year, but they are not valuable, and some people used to have such a meaning, but they ran away without entering the door, and they can't play any antiques in this ghost place." ”

"I said Uncle Wang, are you talking about business?" **** said impatiently: "These bosses are busy, and I don't have time to listen to you talk about the history of the revolutionary." ”

"Hey, hey!" Uncle Wang nodded again and again, looking pedantic, Lin Muyu looked at the old man like that, and his heart was sour.

Uncle Wang got up and came to Zhao Yongshi, and said with a smile on his face: "Excuse me, move your buttocks, the chair you are sitting on is left by my grandfather's grandfather." ”