"The Linben of the Republic of China."

At this time, Wang Guan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It looks pretty good." ”

"Masterpiece?" Yu Feibai said with interest: "During the Republic of China, there were also many calligraphers, such as Yu Youren, Hu Hanmin, etc., and the level is not to be said. Of course, anyway, no matter how bad the calligraphy level of the people of that era was, it was hundreds of times better than us. ”

"You're right."

Wang Guan nodded in agreement, then shook his head and said, "However, this booklet is not written by a famous artist. There is no signature, and the penmanship is not very brilliant, it should be the work of ordinary literati. ”

"That's it." When Yu Feibai heard this, he was immediately disappointed and said, "Then it's boring." ”

"What's not interesting?" At this moment, Xiao Shan seemed to have finished reading Lan Tingxu's Mo Tuo, and walked over and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, what has you taken a fancy to?" ”

"Daguan Taiqing Lou calligraphy." Wang Guan raised his hand.

"Oh, this one." Xiao Shan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "I know this, it should be the original copy of Song Tuo of Daguan Taiqing Lou Ti engraved by the Cultural Relics Publishing House in 1932." It's been a few years, but the pen power of the person who writes is a little lacking, and I don't grasp the charm of calligraphy, so it doesn't have much value. ”

"Teacher Xiao, you can't say that."

At this time, the shopkeeper also came up and retorted: "The thing is also an antique, and it is also a handwritten copy." There are fewer and fewer things like this, and the value is going up every year. I think in another five or six years, the price of these brochures will definitely increase several times. ”

If it is a snarky person, after hearing the words of the shopkeeper, he will definitely sneer and ask the shopkeeper not to sell, put things away, and wait for a few years to multiply.

However, Xiao Shan just smiled lightly, and did not mean to refute, which shows his self-cultivation.

In addition, Wang Guan would not argue with the shopkeeper about this kind of matter, so he naturally changed the topic and said, "Mr. Xiao, how is that ink post?" ”

"Hehe, I can't see for sure, I need to study it again." Xiao Shan said with a smile, and he didn't know if it was really uncertain, or a bargaining strategy. Or, something is simply a quality.

"Teacher Xiao, you are an expert in this area, how can you not be sure." The shopkeeper smiled and said: "I can't go into detail about the origin of the things, but they are definitely clean and orderly, and the inheritance is orderly......"

"Is it orderly?" Xiao Shan chuckled and said, "Where is the order?" How I didn't see it. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he smiled embarrassedly, then calmly clapped his hands and said, "Well, since things can't get into Mr. Xiao's eyes, then I'll put them away." ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper walked over to the table and slowly rolled up the inscription.

Xiao Shan watched coldly, and had no intention of stopping it.

After a while, the shopkeeper rolled up the tablet, even tied the rope, and then picked it up and walked towards the inner library inside. But after only taking two steps, he turned around and asked again, "Teacher Xiao, are you really not going to take it?" If you miss today, you won't have any more tomorrow. ”

"Let's talk about it." Xiao Shan was noncommittal. The ambiguous attitude really makes the shopkeeper unsure whether the thing in his hand is genuine or quality.

"Teacher Xiao, we are old friends."

After a moment's hesitation, the shopkeeper continued: "If you really want it, the price is negotiable, can I trick you?" ”

"Hehe" Xiao Shan didn't take care of the shopkeeper, but greeted: "Two little brothers, there is still a period of time before dawn, let's continue shopping." "Okay." Wang nodded his head, and at the same time pointed to dozens of copies of Daguan Taiqing Lou Ti Lin, and said with a smile: "Boss, how much do these packs cost?" ”

"Little brother, do you want to buy it?" The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, you are a friend of Mr. Xiao, I'll give you a 20% discount, as long as 80,000." ”

"Eighty thousand?" When Yu Feibai heard this, he immediately shook his head and said, "I think eight hundred is about the same." ”

"Little brother, what you said is not right." The shopkeeper frowned and said, "What I give is a sincere price, and Tong Su is not deceived." After all, the Linben of the Republic of China period has experienced nearly a hundred years of wind and rain, but it has been passed down intact to this day, which is quite difficult to ......"

"That's because things are not good, and people don't bother to pay attention to them."

Yu Feibai turned his head and asked, "Wang Guan, what do you want this thing for?" If you want to copy and study, I remember that Qian's family collected a set of old collection of Daguan posts from the old collection of Wang Shizhen, a lithograph of the Shenzhou Guoguang Society during the Republic of China. That's what really has been passed down in order, and the paper is intact and the handwriting is very clear. You can borrow money from the old man when you go back, there is no need to buy this. ”

"Is it really Wang Shizhen's old collection?" Xiao Shan had a surprised expression on his face.

He didn't open his mouth just now, because when the seller and the buyer negotiated the price, no third party was allowed to intervene. But hearing Yu Feibai's words, Xiao Shan couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but ask.

It's no wonder that Xiao Shan is so excited, you must know that the Daguan post has not been circulated much since the Northern Song Dynasty, and it has almost become a lone book. Even the Palace Museum only has a complete collection of volumes 2, 4, and 5. These three volumes are the old collection of Wang Shizhen, a poet and scholar of the Ming Dynasty. It was once engraved and published by the Shenzhou Guoguang Society during the Republic of China.

This Shenzhou Guoguang Society is not simple, it was founded by Huang Binhong, a famous scholar and scholar at that time, and the books published are very exquisite and have a very high collection value. Anyway, the version printed by professionals is certainly much better than the version written by an unknown literati.

"That's ......"

At the same time, Wang Guan groaned, as if he was moved.

Xiao Shan's surprise and Wang Guan's hesitation made the shopkeeper feel very bad, and hurriedly said, "Little brother, you have to think clearly." Other people's things are someone else's after all, so it's not good for you to borrow them from time to time. Looking at your face, it should be the first time to come, so I'll give you another discount.

As long as 50,000, everyone will make a friend and help more in the future. ”

"Five thousand!"

At the right time, Wang Guan stretched out his hand lightly, and said with his five fingers slightly open: "Boss, just this number, whether you can achieve it or not." ”

"Little brother, you can't be so desperate, add a little more, ten thousand." The shopkeeper said with a sad face.

"Eight thousand ...... at most" Wang Guan took another step back.

"Deal!" The shopkeeper has the final word.

Subsequently, Wang Guan swiped the card shopkeeper to find a wide carton and stacked the books one by one. Every time he picked up a book, the shopkeeper had to look through it twice, feel that there was nothing unusual, and then carefully put it into the cardboard box.

A few minutes later, the shopkeeper packed up his things, handed them to Wang Guan with both hands and said with a smile: "Little brother, you take it, go back and hide it for a few years, it will definitely appreciate in value." 、，

"Just don't lose anything." Wang Guan smiled brightly and was a little happy.

"Little brother is so right, this is the mentality that you need to play collecting." The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and said, "Don't seek to make a lot of money, make a lot of money, don't ask for a big leak, and get rich overnight." I just hope that the water will flow for a long time, and if you don't lose it, you will make it. After all, something is in your hands, and it is a treasure in itself. "Boss, I can't tell you're still a philosopher." Yu Feibai smiled and said, there was no malice or mockery, but he felt that this was not something that the shopkeeper could say.

"Hey, that's what I said." The shopkeeper smiled and said: "That's what Mr. Zhou, a big expert in the Forbidden City, said, I think it makes sense, so I just wrote it down and sold it now." ”

"Mr. Zhou?"

At this time, Xiao Shan groaned slightly, and guessed: "It's Mr. Zhou Yizhi, right?" "That's right, it's him." The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, you are also an insider and must know him." "I know him, he doesn't know me." Xiao Shan smiled wittily and then said with a bit of respect: "Old Zhou is a pure scholar, which is indeed very admirable. ”

"Old ...... Zhou"

Wang Guan and Yu Feibai looked at each other, smiled tacitly, said hello to the shopkeeper, and walked out with the carton.

"Brother Wang."

At the same time, Xiao Shan also followed, and said with a little hesitation: "The Daguan post you just said ......" "Fake, I'm in Boss Meng, let him reduce the price." Unexpectedly, he really believed it. Yu Feibai said with a smile, not knowing if it was the truth or if he was fooling Xiao Shan.

"I see." Xiao Shan smiled, knowing that he was a little presumptuous.

"Suzu ......"

At this moment, Yu Feibai's mobile phone rang, and he hurriedly answered it and chatted in a whisper.

Then, he ended the communication, turned back and said, "Wang Guan, it's Qinghua, he called us over." "Well, where is he?" Wang Guan asked, glancing at Xiao Shan.

Seeing this, Xiao Shan was also very knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "The two little brothers have something to do, so I won't bother much." If you have time in the future, be sure to make an appointment to come out and sit down, and everyone will contact more."

While speaking, Xiao Shan nodded with a smile and left first.

"This guy looks pretty good." Yu Feibai commented, but with his character, at most, he would say hello when he met him in the future, and he would never take the initiative to ask someone out for tea. Besides, the capital is not big, but it is not small. With a population of 20 million and different social circles, there may not be a chance to meet them.

"By the way, where is Tsinghua?" After Wang Guan nodded slightly, he asked with a smile: "Hurry to call us over, did you find anything good?" ”

"I don't know, I guess." Yu Feibai gestured: "Over there"

The two walked over, and soon after saw Tang Qinghua's figure in the corner, they saw him squatting there, holding something in his hand and weighing and studying it repeatedly, with a focused expression.

If it was somewhere else, Yu Feibai might have yelled coldly, taking the opportunity to startle him.

But in this case, Yu Feibai was not so superficial and ignorant, and after approaching, he first shouted softly and reminded him.

"You're here."

Hearing the movement, Tang Qinghua came to his senses, turned around and smiled: "Come and see how this thing is." "What is it?" Nose Feibai asked, squatting down slightly.

At the same time, Wang Guan also walked over and looked down, only to see that the thing in Tang Qinghua's hand seemed to be a person riding a horseback ornament, one of which was a samurai, wearing a black hat, wearing a yellow round-necked robe, and a scimitar at the waist, looking very heroic. As for the horses on which the samurai sit, they are relatively tendony, and at a glance you can tell that they are not ordinary horses (to be continued)

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