Lin Lao ran to the place where Lin Xuan said, and sure enough, he saw Su Lao, Su Mu's grandson and a young man he didn't know standing there, with two dogs, one black and one white, next to him.

Because his cultivation book was purchased from Lin Lao's hands, Su Mu still respected this old man very much, and as soon as he saw Lin Lao coming, he immediately said hello.

Lin Lao was so satisfied with Su Mu's appearance, such a polite child was so likable. As for Su Lao, that's very unkind.

"You, old man Su, know that I have returned to my hometown in the town, so I won't talk about it before, and I don't know how to go to sit there when I come to the market today. Are you still angry that you took your good tea last time? As soon as Lin Lao approached, he complained in his mouth.

Su Lao turned around, and when he saw that it was him, he was quite happy, but when he heard this, he was directly angry. "You little forest, you still have the face to talk about me. My tea leaves were found for me by Xiao Mu from the mountains, and the tea tree is at least more than a thousand years old, and Xiao Mu personally fried it for me. It's good for you to come to Sujiazhuang and take my inventory away directly, you still can't be reasonable! "Actually, the so-called thousand-year-old tea tree is just a small tea garden planted in the space by Su Mu when he has nothing to do.

Lin Lao was a little embarrassed, this matter was really not authentic for him. As soon as Su Lao saw him like this, he was angry, and continued to reveal Lin Lao's bottom, "Besides, hey, I said that your boss should have told you that I want to set up a small stall here to write Spring Festival couplets!" What can you do when you come here empty-handed? Don't sue me, you want me to write you couplets! ”

Lin Lao trotted all the way over, although the street was not far from their house, he was also out of breath. Lin Lao was originally a resident of the town, and he was quite famous in their area, and most of the people in the town knew him.

It just so happened that there was a small stall selling candy and melon seeds next to their location, and the stall proprietress enthusiastically took a chair to Lin Lao and let the old man rest for a while. Although it is just a stiff plastic chair, it is better than nothing.

Lin Lao is also really tired, after all, where is the age, thank the proprietress and sit down, "What else do you say, didn't I come to the market as soon as I heard that you came to the market, so I came to look for you?" It's good that you only know that you are worried about your little stall, can you still be friends happily? ”

Su Lao rarely showed a confused expression, "...... When did you become fashionable, you old antique? I actually used those Internet terms, and I used them so slippery! Is it really okay for you to make this change now? ”

"You know, I'm keeping a young mindset. Hey, since the day of the fight, my little grandson taught me how to find someone to play chess on the Internet, whenever I have itchy hands, he will go online to find someone to play with me, now, don't be afraid of no one to accompany me. Don't you say, what kind of talent is there on the Internet, I recently met a master, every time I play with him, I only have a winning rate of one percent, my goal now is to increase the winning rate to fifty percent! "Lin Laoyi talked about his new chess friends on the Internet, and suddenly he couldn't stop." Hmph, you people, you don't need to say it, you went back to Sujiazhuang directly, and a few others, as soon as they asked them to play chess, they either said that there was something wrong, or that they didn't want to play, really. ”

"Haha, who let you play chess is so fierce, sometimes proper water release is also required. Otherwise, with your temper, you are really the kind of person who has no friends. Su Lao complained.

Lin Lao was unhappy, "I'm seeking truth from facts, let me release the water, that's not fooling people." ”

Su Lao was also prepared for his answer, and he no longer persuaded him at the moment, "It's good that you can find someone to play chess on the Internet, and I will also play a few games with you on the Internet when I have time in the future." Now when I'm fine, I often go shopping online or buying something that interests me. It's very convenient. "After trying it, I realized why so many children and young people would easily indulge in the world of the Internet. Even these old guys in their seventies and eighties, how long has they been in contact with it, and they are about to catch up with those Internet addicted teenagers.

"By the way, help me write a few couplets, I haven't seen you write for a long time. Otherwise, you won't want to go back today. Lin Lao said half-seriously, half-jokingly.

Su Lao shook his head and pointed at Su Mu, "I won't do it today, I will give it to my Xiao Mu, his handwriting is already better than blue, you will definitely be satisfied." ”

"Oh? That relationship is good, if I need it in the future, I will go directly to him, and I have to go back to Sujiazhuang to find you. You also know that sometimes people in my store will often come to recommend some modern works, if Xiao Mu's calligraphy is really good, with the friendship between the two of us, how to focus on our own children first. Lin Lao believes in his small hair very much, as he said, if Su Mu's calligraphy can really get into his eyes, let alone let him write couplets, it is still okay to give Su Mu some resources. This busyness is nothing to Lin Lao.

"Whatever you want, I have no opinion, but don't fool him, I won't agree to let him suffer. It just so happens that this can also be seen as an experience. But if he doesn't want to take this road, don't be reluctant, our Su Mu's future is not here. Su Lao made a pun.

The second elder spoke for a while, and Lin Xuan, the eldest son of Lin Lao, led people to get all the things needed to set up a stall and write Spring Festival couplets.

Yan Hao carefully put the red paper he had just bought on the table, whether the table that Lin Xuan moved was a special one for writing large characters, or was it put out in Lin Lao's study specifically for practicing writing.

However, in Lin Xuan's words, such a large desk made of old mahogany fell into the hands of their old man, it was too much to bury it, and now there is a chance to meet a real calligraphy genius, which can be regarded as justifying the name of this table.

When Lin Lao saw it, he didn't say anything, just glared at Lin Xuan fiercely, and didn't say anything about his eldest son's way of eating inside and out.

Because it was the last market day before the Spring Festival, there were a lot of people coming to the market today, and many people around had stopped to see what these people were going to do here.

The people of the empire like to gather crowds to watch, and in layman's terms, they love gossip. These people stopped curiously, whispered, and did not know what this stall was going to sell, it was almost noon, and their small bazaar, after noon, was almost dispersed at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Many people took a look, but didn't see anything, turned around and left with their companions. There are also some people who recognize Lin Lao's identity, most of the people here are middle-aged and elderly, and there are still many people who know Lin Lao. At this time, these people saw that Lin Lao was still there, could it be that this stall was going to sell something good? These people hesitated to leave, and then went to the market, or continued to wait here to see if there was anything to be done, and when they chatted with the neighbors about the ancients, they also had something to talk about, right?

At this time, Yan Hao calmly placed two pieces of red paper on the big table that had been cut in advance according to the specifications of the Spring Festival couplets, and there was a smaller one in the middle, well, a horizontal batch.

Su Mu glanced at it, everything was almost ready, put the Su Maomao in his hand on Su Xiaohei's back, let it carry it, and then took out a small incense burner from the space and put it on it.

When Lin Lao saw this incense burner, his eyes couldn't help but narrow, this is a small habit of his, whenever he sees an antique that can make his heart move, or when he is very eager for an item, he will subconsciously make such an action.

How could Su Lao, who had been friends with Lin Lao for decades, not notice? You can tell what this guy is up to at a glance.

"What's wrong? What's the problem? Su Lao asked him curiously, this little expression of this old boy only appeared when Xiao Mu took out the incense burner, right? It's no wonder that the incense burner is also an extremely precious item in their Su family's collection. It is not surprising that Lin Lao has such a table.

"That incense burner seems to be a genuine Xuande furnace! That's your ancestry! Your heart is really big enough, you actually gave Xiao Mu some incense. If you let those old guys in Xia Capital and Cloud City know, you can't drown your ancestors and grandchildren with saliva! Lin Lao answered Su Lao's question absentmindedly, while staring at Su Mu's movements with his eyes, he was afraid that he would breathe too much and scare Su Mu, if because of his reasons, Su Mu's hands trembled, and the stove fell down and bumped, then he would be guilty.

Su Lao said indifferently, "I know that it is a genuine Xuande furnace, and your vision is really good." But this stove is our Su family, Xiao Mu is the head of the Su family of this generation, how does he want to use this stove, that is his right, what does it have to do with those old men in your mouth? ”

At this time, Su Mu had already put a small piece of sandalwood in the incense burner and lit it.

When Lin Lao saw it, he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Tyrannical things! ”

Xuande furnace is a copper incense burner designed and supervised by Zhu Zhanji of Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty in Xuande of the Ming Dynasty for three years, referred to as "Xuanlu". For various reasons, the Xuande furnace made in the Xuande period was extremely rare in the field of antique circulation, and even became an unsolved case for a time.

With the background of the Su family, Lin Lao believes that the copper furnace that Su Mu took out is a Xuande furnace that really came from the Xuande Dynasty, and as for whether it is the batch cast in Xuande in three years, it is not for Lin Lao to know. It's worth a lot of money! The hearts of these two ancestors and grandchildren are really big enough, if something happens here...... It's unimaginable.

The corners of Su Lao's mouth twitched, and he couldn't look down on Lin Lao's unpromising appearance, "Look at you like that, it's not like you haven't seen treasures, as for it?" Also, where is this, wait a while, you won't faint! ”

In Su Lao's words, the amount of information was slightly larger, and Lin Lao couldn't turn the corner for a while, so he could only look at Su Lao's old face in a daze.

At this time, Su Mu took out the four treasures of the study from his backpack (space), placed them one by one, and took out a paperweight carved out of the whole jade and put it on the red paper, so as not to be blown away by the wind for a while.

There are several superb wolf hairs hanging on a small pen holder, and the pen mountain of mutton fat jade is quietly placed there.

Lin Lao didn't know what to say anymore, although he knew that the Su family was extremely deep, but he didn't expect that the Su family would be so deep. If he is not mistaken, the paperweight and pen mountain should be from the hands of jade carvers during the Ming Dynasty, and the pen holder is carved out of a whole piece of golden silk nanmu.

Lin Lao doesn't know what to say about Old Man Su anymore, this is really true, rich and capricious, and he has gained knowledge.

However, Lin Lao didn't know that his surprise was not over, only to see Su Mu take out a few more things, a celadon lotus pattern pen wash, a celadon mini kettle, seeing these two things, Lin Lao's eyes widened a lot, his hands trembled and pointed to the things Su Mu placed on the table, and he couldn't speak.

Su Lao was startled, and immediately grabbed Lin Lao's hand to check his pulse, until he was sure that nothing would happen to this young man, and then he was relieved. He knew that what Su Mu took out was really amazing, if for this reason, his friend had a heart attack, how could it be good.

In fact, you really can't blame Su Mu for showing off her wealth here. It's just that he has no other way, who would carry these cumbersome things with him when he goes out. What Su Mu took out was all put into the space by him for safety at that time. It seems that in the future, he will have to prepare some ordinary things in his space, and the next time he encounters this situation, he will not use these old antiques, look at Lin Lao's expression, he must be scolding him in his heart for being a loser! He's really wronged.

Tsk, fortunately, the only person who knows the true value of these things is Lin Lao. He's so rich and dazzling, and he's really low-key enough.

As soon as the people around looked at Su Mu's posture, some of them had already figured out what he was going to do.

A middle-aged man dressed as a teacher smiled and asked, "Child, do you want to write couplets to sell for money?" If your handwriting is good, can Uncle buy a few more lines? ”

Su Mu shook his head and nodded again, "I'm not writing the Spring Festival to sell money, you see, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, I am itching for a while, I want to write some couplets to give to everyone, in the vast sea of people, we can meet here is also fate, I write this Spring Festival, no money, as long as everyone does not dislike it." ”

"That's a good feeling, let's write two pictures for my uncle in a while!" The middle-aged man looked at Su Mu and liked him very much, he didn't mind giving this kid a confidence.

Su Mu nodded in response, put down the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, moved his hands and feet, relaxed his muscles, and adjusted his state to the highest peak.

A fair-skinned and beautiful hand picked up the small celadon pot, filled it with some water, poured some on the inkstone, then picked up the ink block and began to grind the ink.

As a person who has been focusing on writing soft pen calligraphy for more than ten years, Su Mu's level of ink grinding is not covered. I saw his hand, the thumb of his right hand was placed on the top of the ink strip, and the middle finger of the index finger was clamped between the sides of the black stripe. ”

Onlookers are very curious, in today's society, electronic products have penetrated into all aspects of human life, and now children, not to mention soft pen words, even write hard pen words There are many people who will forget to write words. Even for those who learn calligraphy, few of them can polish their own ink, and if they need it, how convenient it is to go directly to the stationery store to buy it.

After a while, Su Mu's movements stopped, walked behind the table, picked up the wolf pen, dipped it on the inkstone, and silently recited the Spring Festival couplets ready to be written, for fear that if he made a mistake in writing for a while, it would be ugly.

Suddenly, Su Mu put pen to paper. At this time, Su Mu's momentum was very compelling, not aggressive, but people couldn't ignore it, but seeing that he was walking around the dragon, he was chic and free, and he did it in one go. After a while, a Spring Festival couplet was written.

Lin Lao was still chatting with Su Lao just now, and he was secretly thinking in his heart, let's let Lao Su write a picture later, and hang it in the main hall just right. Although Old Man Su has been praising Su Mu's good words, he has not seen it with his own eyes after all, look at this child's young age, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to surpass Old Man Su, not something, it needs to be accumulated through the precipitation of time.

Now, however, he was as stunned as everyone around him. It's strange to say that it was a lively street with people coming and going, but their small world suddenly quieted down.

After all, Lin Lao is a well-informed person, and he has seen a lot of genius-type people, and he quickly came back to his senses. The old man rushed forward excitedly, and the swift movement was really hard to believe, this was an old man of ancient age.

Lin Lao squeezed Su Mu away, stepped up by himself, took out reading glasses from his pocket with shaking hands and put them on. I saw that on the festive red paper, it was written, "The green bamboo is not its three points, and the red plum is reporting the spring of ten thousand families." "Horizontal batch: Spring returns to the earth.

While watching, I couldn't stop muttering to myself: "Good words, good words!" "Lin Lao's own handwriting is not very good, but the level of signing is very high." This hand-written book already has its own style, peaceful and natural, euphemistic and subtle, beautiful and beautiful, really a good word? ! ”

Because the Su family has practiced medicine for generations, when the Su family writes, most of them use regular script and line script, and compared with the regular script of four or eight stable, Su Mu prefers chic and natural line script. It just so happens that their Su family treasures a true handiwork of the book saint, although it is not the world-famous "first book in the world", but it is also an extremely rare work. This calligraphy has always been the favorite of the heads of the Su family in successive generations.

However, when Su Lao heard that his grandson wanted to practice calligraphy, he didn't say a word, so he took out this authentic painting and gave it to his little grandson for learning calligraphy. In Su Lao's words, anyway, Su Xiaomu is the head of the Su family, and the collections of these ancestors will be passed on to him sooner or later, since it is his thing, then whether Su Mu will put it on the shelf, or use it as a sticker, is not within the scope of his old man's concern.

Fortunately, Su Mu also knew that this work was very important, and he didn't really face it, and the ruined behavior of their ancestors and grandchildren did not let Lin Lao and the others know, otherwise, they wouldn't want to have a good life.

Lin Lao couldn't put it down, and he was reluctant to put it down. Su Lao looked at his unproductive appearance, and really wanted to cover his face, but his old friend's expression made him very happy, and he was very proud, "I said Xiaolinzi, how about it?" I'll just say that our Xiao Mu's words are better than mine, right? You still don't believe it! ”

Where does Lin Lao have the kung fu to fight with Su Lao now, in order to let Su Mu write a few more words, the old man has consciously pocketed that couplet.