Chapter 29: Do you want an inkstone?
"What happened later, you have read the book, you should know. Taizu is gone, Taizong is on the throne, and the chaos is set right. Uncle Cao had no choice but to slip back. The uncle snorted and said, "Fortunately, he went to work in the county back then, and he did not harm his fellow villagers." Otherwise, there would be a place for him in the village. ”
"I heard that when he was in the county seat, he worked very well and organized a large group of people. Later, these people were all powerful figures in the county. With such a criminal record, where does Uncle Cao have any future. Not a single unit could enter, so they had to plow the land in the village. ”
The uncle smiled: "It's been a few years of glory, but it's been decades, how can you say he doesn't hate it in his heart." ”
Wang Guan was silent, it was difficult to define who was right and who was wrong back then. You must know that in that era, I don't know if I want an inkstone in Chapter 29? How many wives have been separated, families have been broken, and Uncle Cao has been lonely for decades, although he has no will, at least he is safe.
In this respect, those powerful people who set things right are quite generous and wise, and they did not settle accounts after the autumn, and put all the people who offended them to death.
Sighing, Wang Guan suddenly reacted and hesitated: "Uncle, you said that Uncle Cao's ancestors were poor peasants for eight generations. So the heirloom he said should not be ......"
"When the four olds are broken, collect them!"
The uncle mocked: "Although there is no evidence, everyone knows it." These things should have been confiscated by him back then, but they were not burned according to the order, but secretly hidden. ”
"This man is very good, he knows that it is a good thing, how can he be willing to burn it."
The uncle commented: "It's rare that he can endure it, for decades, no one knows about it." No, some time ago, he took the inkstone to the provincial capital to find someone to help identify it, and then the news came out. ”
"However, I read that everyone is in the same village, and I usually don't look up and see you down. He is also old, has no children and no daughters, and is lonely, so he is too lazy to expose him. The uncle shook his head and said, "Otherwise, do you want to raise Chapter 29 inkstone?" reported it, although the real power figures in the county have retired, but the influence is still there, and he will definitely be unlucky. People may be fine, but things can't be saved. ”
"No children?" Wang Guan was stunned and exclaimed: "However, he just said that his son is going to get married, so he sold the inkstone and built a house and bought furniture." ”
"Do you believe the words of the Mengs?" The brother-in-law pouted and said, "I have lived in the village for decades, do I not know if he has children?" If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask your mother. ”
Get! Wang Guan smiled bitterly, and made trouble for a long time, it turned out that everyone was fooling each other. It is estimated that Uncle Cao also doesn't believe that he is really his uncle's nephew, so he dares to lie boldly.
At this time, Wang Guan deeply understood why some collectors on TV always repeatedly warned everyone not to believe in any stories. As soon as you believe, you are in danger.
Fortunately, I also have a heart, and I haven't exposed all of my bottom.
Wang Guan sighed, and a little guilt and uneasiness in his heart disappeared. Of course, although the story is fake, the thing is true, and Wang Guan will naturally not give up the transaction.
After chatting a few more words, Wang Guan pretended to have something to do and said goodbye to his uncle.
"So fast? It's never too late to leave after dinner. "The uncle naturally kept it.
After grinding for a few minutes, Wang Guan pushed it for a long time before he plugged in the key, stepped on the engine, and said goodbye.
There is no need to repeat the bumps along the way, and after more than an hour, Wang Guan returned to the county seat, came to the largest bank, and showed his bank card to withdraw money.
Over the years, the number of wealthy people in the county has gradually increased, and withdrawing tens of thousands of yuan from the bank has not caused any sensation. The bank staff was even more surprised, and very calmly counted the banknotes and went through the procedures.
Soon after, Wang Guan put the money in the prepared leather bag.
Although he was already worth millions, he had never carried so much cash with him, so he naturally felt a little weak in his heart, and got on the motorcycle like a thief and flew away.
More than two hours have passed, and Wang Guan rode to the door of Uncle Cao's house, to be honest, he was a little uneasy.
After all, this Uncle Cao is very shrewd, if he thinks that those ink ingots are very valuable, and suddenly regrets it, Wang Guan is helpless.
However, Wang Guan is obviously too careful, you must know that the ancient ink collection is also a category that has only emerged in recent years, Uncle Cao does not know much about this information, but is worried that Wang Guan will never return.
Therefore, Uncle Cao was guarding the gate, and when he saw Wang Guan coming from a distance, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
Next, there was nothing to say, the two entered the hall, and Wang Guan directly took out a few thick stacks of red tickets in his bag and put them on the table.
"Uncle, you order, if there is no problem, I will move the things." Wang Guan said with a smile, and also walked to the side of the box and checked it carefully, so as not to fall for the trick of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix.
Uncle Cao was not polite, his fingers were dipped in saliva, and he skillfully counted the banknotes. After a while, he involuntarily smiled, and said happily: "It's done, the thing belongs to you." ”
"Thank you, uncle, I'll take that thing with me." Wang Guan said, holding up the box, and was about to go out.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Uncle Cao stopped Wang Guan.
"Uncle, the money has been given to you, and it has just been taken out of the bank, is there any problem?" Wang Guan frowned, slightly dissatisfied in his heart.
"The eldest nephew is refreshing, of course there is no problem."
Uncle Cao smiled and said, "It's just that Uncle has something and wants to ask you for a favor." ”
"What's the matter?" Wang Guan breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little puzzled.
"Look, how is my inkstone?" Uncle Cao asked.
Wang Guan was stunned, shook his head and said, "Uncle, your inkstone is good." I can't afford it, though. ”
It's not that I can't afford it, it's that I don't want to buy it.
After all, he has already absorbed the breath in the inkstone, and Uncle Cao's asking price is too high, and there is not much room for appreciation in the inkstone, so he naturally doesn't want to take over.
Unconsciously, Wang Guan has positioned himself as a second-class dealer.
"Big nephew, I didn't let you buy it, didn't you say that you work in an antique shop." Uncle Cao smiled: "Then you should have some way, can you help me contact one or two interested buyers?" ”
"Well...... this"
Uncle Cao's words reminded Wang Guan, he thought about it, immediately took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
After a while, the phone was connected, and when he heard the prompt, Wang Guan hurriedly said, "Uncle De, it's my ......"
"Wang Guan, how do you feel when you go home for a few days?" Gao Dequan's voice came from the phone.
After chatting a few words, Wang Guancai cut to the chase and said: "Uncle De, listen to me, I went to my uncle's house to visit relatives in the morning, and there is an uncle in the village, and he has an inkstone on hand, and there is a naturally formed Kuixing on the stone......"
After describing the situation of the inkstone in detail, Wang Guan asked: "The thing looks good, I don't know if Uncle De is interested?" ”
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