Chapter 103: Dead Jade
After Wang Qianqian's father died last month, he moved to Quancheng according to his wishes and found a small courtyard house to live in, but his life was not satisfactory.
He rushed to make several imitations of Ming and Qing ancient inkstones overnight, only two were sold, and the prices were very low, only a few thousand yuan, basically all of which were used for medical expenses, furniture and raw materials again.
The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the boat encountered a head wind, and today in a bun shop, it really scared him out of a cold sweat.
A pair of young people who just came out of the antique world, he followed for a long time, originally thought that these two people were rookies with little experience, but who would have thought that they would see through their imitation of the ancient inkstone, which he had never met.
He thought he was very careful, since he fired two shots in the antique street, he immediately moved his position to the Yaowang Temple, but he was afraid that the ghost would meet the ghost, so he met the fat man's friend last time, and he couldn't be unlucky anymore.
He even wondered if there was a problem with the feng shui of the house he rented, otherwise how could he be so unlucky and rush everything away.
Wang Qianqian returned home, picked up the cool boiled water, and poured it into his stomach in one go, and the refreshing coolness suppressed the anger in his heart slightly.
"Lao Wang, it's not going well today?"
Wang Qianqian's wife lying on the bed, her husband's appearance, guessed a ** point.
Wang Qianqian slammed the stainless steel dinner cup on the table, and said angrily: "Grandma's, it didn't sell it, and it was also recognized by the two little rabbit cubs, didn't the old man say that no one in the whole of China except for his master and junior brother can!" β
Wang Qianqian's wife is Jiang Chundie, Chinese New Year's Eve this year, three years younger than Wang Qianqian, since marrying him, she has been in poor health, unable to do heavy work, and the burden of supporting the family has fallen on him alone.
Jiang Chundie listened to her husband's words, sighed softly, and said, "Lao Wang, I have burdened you for so many years, if you change to another woman, you will not be so bitter." β
Wang Qianzi's haggard pale face, his heart was slightly sour, and said: "Don't say such things, since I married you, I will be responsible for you for the rest of my life, and a man will do this, and I blame me for not being angry, I only learned half of the old man's craft, and I didn't make a lot of money, otherwise I wouldn't have let your gastrointestinal disease drag on until now." β
"Why don't you find another job, didn't my father-in-law say before leaving, don't use this craft to eat unless you have to, it's light to squat in prison."
"There's no way around it, isn't it just a last resort now, besides what I can do, in addition to this craft, I can farm, and now I can't afford to buy chemical fertilizers and pesticides with the money from selling food, where can I have the money to treat you!"
Wang Qianqian poured his wife a cup of boiled jujube dandelion soup, which he brought from his hometown, and heard an old man say that dandelion jujube soup is helpful for his wife's stomach problems, and he prepared a whole basket before coming.
"Let's stay in Quancheng for another month, if not, we will go back to our hometown, and my father's wish will be half fulfilled."
Wang Qianqian poured water and said, "Alas, I really didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of two little rabbit cubs, if he sues sΓΉ that fat man, it is estimated that he will definitely not give up." β
The antique industry relies on eyesight, playing with the heartbeat, and it must not only be allowed to pick up leaks and not be allowed to hit the eyes, so there is also "money and goods are clear, and they are not responsible"
, but that's just the rules on the surface, and those who play a little yin in private can't take it on the table, and everyone knows it, turning a blind eye.
If Wang Qianjin is alone, it's okay to say, it's a big deal to go in and squat for two years after the incident, or take off his arm as compensation, but there is a sick wife by his side, and she will be finished when he is finished, which makes him hesitate and contradict each other, he wants to make his father feel at ease under Jiuquan, but he also doesn't want to drag his wife down, and he is in a dilemma.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but itch the roots of Chen's hateful teeth, "Damn, if it weren't for that little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu wouldn't have to be like now, squatting in the pit and touching the stones, it would be uncomfortable to wipe it or not!" β
"Lao Wang, don't say that, people can pass down the craftsmanship, they must have the ability, now that the society is developing so fast, I'm afraid we can't keep up with the times"
, Jiang Chundie didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say so.
Wang Qianjin thought of Chen Yi and Han Wenxue, so he was angry and scolded: "The ability of fart, what can he understand as a little kid." β
"Hehe, won't you lose at the hands of my little brat?"
At this time, the door that Wang Qianqian had concealed was suddenly pushed open, and a pair of young and beautiful people walked in.
It was Chen Yi and Han Wenxue!
"You, what do you want to do?"
Wang Qianqian stood up abruptly, fully wary of the two young men who had suddenly arrived, and his big rough hands were clenched tightly, ready to burst out at any moment.
After Chen Yi and Han Wenxue came out of the Qin Han Pavilion, they walked around the Yaowang Temple for a long time, and found that this bold guy didn't leave immediately, and was still peddling the fake ancient inkstone there.
In fact, Chen Yi misunderstood, Wang Qianjin is not bold, but is really forced by life, if the buyer can not be contacted, it will not take a few days, his wife's medical expenses will be cut off, and two pieces have been sold in the antique street, one of them has found that the inkstone is an imitation, and it is absolutely impossible to move it back, so he can only continue to stay in the Yaowang Temple.
Chen Yi turned a blind eye to his defenses and sneered: "You made money first, aren't you allowed me to come over to seek justice?" β
Wang Qianqian's face turned pale, and the corner of his eye glanced at the kitchen knife not far away, but after hesitating for a while, he still gave up this idea, since this young man dared to show up and find it, he would definitely be on guard, it was impossible to let himself succeed so lightly, either his skills were superb and he didn't put himself in his eyes, or the backup was waiting outside the door!
Wang Qianqian gritted his teeth and said: "The eldest husband does things by himself, I did this thing, it has nothing to do with my wife, as long as you don't embarrass her, you can kill or kill as you like!" β
Jiang Chundie heard the words of the two and knew that her husband had deceived someone outside and was approached.
She now suddenly understands why her father-in-law repeatedly admonished her husband before he died, and never eat with this craft unless it is absolutely necessary!
This is not just sold two inkstones, and it was found!
She also heard her father-in-law say that if it wasn't for his master's soft-heartedness, he would have broken his hands!
If Wang Qianjian's hands are broken, how can he still live, and how can he take care of him like this?
What's the difference between killing him outright?
"Little brother, Lao Wang did all these things for me, please spare him, if you want to relieve your anger, come to me"
, Jiang Chundie's voice shouted sadly, "By the way, I still have some money here, you don't have enough, if it's not enough, I'll sell blood to pay you back!" β
Jiang Chundie trembled her hands, took out a washed white light blue cloth bag from under the pillow, and took out a large stack of change from it, "Here are two thousand two hundred and seventy yuan, which I have saved from my medical expenses over the years, are you?" β
Wang Qianqian, a man with five big and three thick, at this time, the change in his hand was red, and he tried his best to hold back, but the tears kept rolling down.
He hugged his wife, who was so thin that he couldn't look good, and said with a crying voice, distressed and blamed: "What are you doing here, aren't you letting you use it, what are you staying for?" It's all because I don't have the ability, let you suffer with me! β
"There is no need to treat my illness anymore, and it is the same after running so many hospitals"
, Jiang Chundie wiped her husband's tears with her thin hands with her thin hands, and the strong love was touching, so that Han Wenxue behind Chen Yi couldn't help but secretly wipe her tears.
Han Wenxue glared at Chen Yi fiercely, hurriedly stepped forward, and said, "Sister-in-law, you can keep this money, we don't want it." β
"Girl, sister-in-law, thank you, my illness doesn't need to be treated, and it's useless to keep it"
, Jiang Chundie's voice was sad, and he turned his head to Chen Yi again, "Little brother, please spare my old king, by the way, I still have something here, you are not valuable, if it is valuable, you can also take it together." β
Chen Yi scratched his scalp, very embarrassed, he originally wanted to give Wang Qianqian a dismount and make him honest and obedient, but he didn't expect to make this situation.
Damn, it's hard for Lao Tzu to be born without a good person!
Jiang Chundie took down a jade pendant worn with a red rope from her neck, handed it to Han Wenxue, and said, "Girl, can you sell your jade pendant for money?" β
Wang Qianqian shook his head, this jade pendant has long been muddy and rough in workmanship, it is the most inferior scraps, it is not worth a few dollars at all, but his wife likes it, and he doesn't have any jewelry, so he has always carried it with him.
When Chen Yi fell into a jade pendant, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he said, "Take it to me."
"Chen Yi, you're enough, they're all like this, and you're still forcing them?"
Han Wenxue said annoyedly, why is this god stick so cold-blooded today, the two discussed on the road to scare Wang Qianjin first, but they didn't say that they wanted to fake the show and do it, and the wicked should be the end!
Chen Yi ignored Han Wenxue's dissatisfaction, and said sternly: "There is something wrong with this jade!" β
"What's the problem?"
Han Wenxue asked subconsciously.
Wang Qianqian and his wife are also easy, I don't know what he has planned.
Chen Yi took the jade pendant from Jiang Chundie's hand, repeated it for a while, and said, "Where did you get it from?" β
Jiang Chundie didn't know why Chen Yi asked, but he still answered honestly, "This was dug out of the ground when my family planted trees, and Lao Wang said it was not worth much, but I liked it very much, so I always took it with me." β
"Did you dig it out from the southeast of your house?"
Chen Yi pinched and counted for a moment and asked.
Wang Qianqian thought for a while, wasn't the location where the tree was planted at that time exactly the southeast of the door of the old mansion, but how did this young man know?
"Yes, but how do you know?"
Chen Yi smiled, didn't answer his question, and said, "Your wife's gastrointestinal disease should have been there since then, right?" β
"Yes, yes"
, The piece of jade pendant in Wang Qianqianyi's hand seemed to understand something, "I remember clearly, less than a month after planting the tree, she had a stomach problem, this disease is more than ten years, large and small hospitals, but the root of the disease can not be found, is this piece of jade pendant the problem?" β
He remembered hearing that unknown jade could bring disaster to people, but he had never thought about it as a strange thing, and never thought about it.
"This piece of jade is a dead jade, buried in the southeast of your house, the eldest daughter of the southeast Xun lord, the evil qi is full of stomach and intestines, and the culprit of your wife's gastrointestinal disease is this jade pendant!"
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