Tang Yi glanced at Lao Pang and thought that this curiosity was quite strong.

"From Dunhuang to the capital, thousands of miles away, passing through many places! Many local officials tried their best to keep a few pieces for themselves, and the officials who escorted the Buddhist scriptures had to give away some of the scriptures when they arrived at the state capital and county government, not to mention the good food and drink, and the money was not less. However, the number has already been reported, what should I do? Cut in half, give away half, hand in half, and don't make mistakes! You say this brain, it would be nice to do something serious! ”

Hearing this, Yan Meini was overjoyed and couldn't help but say, "It seems that this half of the Buddhist scriptures are genuine!" ”

"I didn't say that." Tang Yi smiled and shook his head, "I only said that this paper is from the Tang Dynasty, and I talked about the reason why the Dunhuang Buddhist scriptures appeared on the market." I don't understand ink and calligraphy, so I can't talk nonsense. ”

Yan Meini was stunned for a moment, but soon laughed again, "Mr. Tang, I understand, I understand, you didn't express any opinion on the authenticity of this Buddhist scripture." ”

In her eyes, Tang Yi is a rule in the industry, and does not express judgments about the authenticity of things that have the intention of making a deal.

Lao Pang pondered for a while, and then asked Yan Meini, "Mr. Yan, how much money is out of this Buddhist scripture?" Do I have a show if I add money? ”

"Huge division, the other party is not Yanjing's customer, but the middleman is Yanjing's, and he has a head and a face. The customer paid the deposit and we negotiated the price. This matter is not a matter of adding money, but a matter of whether the other party agrees or not. ”

Lao Pang nodded, and did not continue to ask who the customer was in front of Tang Yi, but glanced at Yan Meini, "Fighting cattle across the mountain?" ”

"I just didn't see the real thing, I just looked at the photos and videos, and then I decided to buy it." Yan Meini explained, "Such people are generally people with high eyesight in our antique circle, like Mr. Tang, otherwise who would dare to make such a move!" ”

Tang Yi smiled, "Mr. Yan really lifted me up. What, don't delay your business, we still have something to do! ”

At this time, Lao Pang suddenly looked at Tang Yi, and a trace of suspicion crossed his eyes.

When Tang Yi and Wen Jia walked out of Jinshitang, Lao Pang was still in the store. When Tang Yi and Wen Jia walked out of a few dozen meters and reached a corner, they suddenly heard Lao Pang panting behind them.

"Two of you!"

"Lao Pang, why don't you stay and get tired of that old lady, why are you chasing us?" Wen Jia laughed.

Lao Pang stretched out his hand and pulled them to a secluded place on the side of the road, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Tang Yi, he knew that Wen Jia didn't smoke and didn't go on.

Tang Yi took care of Wen Jia's face, stretched out his hand to take it, and Lao Pang gave him another point, "Mr. Tang's eyesight makes Pang admire!" ”

"If you have something to say, let it go!" Wen Jia Dao.

"Master Wen, you shuttle among the dignitaries all day long, weighing and dividing the gold, how do you know that I am so bitter about breaking a little money, don't squeeze me!" Lao Pang smiled bitterly, "The recent big business is all about asking for Buddhist rituals, and I can't help it, isn't it to get an ancient Buddhist scripture to improve the grade!" ”

Tang Yi took a puff of his cigarette, "Buddha light." You're smoking this cigarette for business? This cigarette is not cheap, a box of a hundred, a piece of five. People who can smoke this cigarette don't seem to be making a small amount of money. ”

"Mr. Tang, don't make fun of me. I'm here to 'learn scriptures' from you, I have to use this sutra for a long time, but I can't be sloppy! I saw that you went around for a long time, and you almost broke it, it was Zhang Xibei's goods! Lao Pang said with a smile.

Tang Yi thought to himself, this old man doesn't look fat, but he is a master with a delicate mind, so he looked at Wen Jia.

Wen Jia said with a smile, "Lao Pang and I have a good relationship, otherwise I wouldn't have gone up to say hello, and I wouldn't have spoken so directly." ”

Lao Pang took out a business card and handed it to Tang Yi, "Master Wen is here, and it's not my turn to do big things, but if you want to inquire about something in the capital, run errands, it's not a problem!" ”

Wen Jia nodded at Tang Yi, which naturally meant that he could sell him a favor.

Tang Yi smiled, "The story just now is not over yet." By the way, where is it? ”

"Speaking of the official who escorted the Buddhist scriptures, he ate and took them, and wanted to make a difference, so he cut the Buddhist scriptures and divided them into two." Lao Pang hurriedly said.

"Hmm." Tang Yi nodded, "Let's go on, it is said that this batch of scriptures has arrived in Jinmen, and there is a relative of the escort official who is a local official." This person was greedy, and he took away hundreds of Buddhist scriptures at once, and when he reported it, he colluded with the escort officials and said that he had encountered a thief, and this matter was actually concealed. ”

"When he arrived in the Republic of China, this official of Tianjin naturally had no official to do, and his money was tight, so he began to sell scriptures. Most of them were sold to the Wa people, so there are now many Tang Dynasty scriptures in the Wa State Collection. There is a Tokyo Historical Museum in the Wa Kingdom, and there are many ancient Chinese books, calligraphy, paintings, and scriptures, including treasures of the Tang Dynasty scriptures. ”

Later, the Tang Dynasty scriptures in this person's hand were almost sold, and he began to have crooked ideas again. At that time, he left hundreds of scriptures, and also left a lot of blank scriptures and papers from the Tang Dynasty, so he used this batch of papers to imitate a batch of scriptures. He knew that the cats on the road to escort this batch of scriptures, in order to imitate them realistically, and in order to make more money, some of them also learned to use scissors to split in two! ”

Lao Pang's eyes widened, "Together, this is the point!" This story is too twisty! ”

Tang Yi extinguished the cigarette with his hand, looked at the cigarette butt and said, "This story, five yuan a piece." ”

Lao Pang smiled embarrassedly, "In this way, Mr. Tang, is it okay at night?" I'm in for a treat, you pick the ground! ”

Wen Jia thought for a while, "Okay, it's a cold day, make a mutton pot, let's go east!" ”

Don't look at this old Pang who is greedy for money and lustful, but at this age, he is very casual and happy, and his mouth is sweet, Tang Yi can also understand why this kind of humanistic relationship is not bad, "Okay, that makes you break the cost of Lao Pang." ”

"What words! If I buy a fake, if someone recognizes it one day, it will be called a real bankruptcy! Besides, with Mr. Tang's eyesight, I don't know how many people want to make friends and there is no way! Old Pang laughed.

The three of them walked around the Liuli Factory again, but they didn't find any ancient scriptures. Lao Pang said to Tang Yi, "Mr. Tang, you have good eyesight, a wide road, and big shops and stalls dare to grab treasures, if you find ancient scriptures, you don't necessarily have to be from the Tang Dynasty, Ming and Qing dynasties, if you don't keep it, leave it for me, you can look at it!" ”

Tang Yi smiled and nodded, it was a good answer.

They arrived at the restaurant before it was dark, the copper pot was boiling water, red and white meat slices, this winter, it was indeed very moisturizing.

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Tang's jokes, although I'm not proficient in antiques, but I still know a little bit about this calligraphy, the half volume of Buddhist scriptures in Yan Meini's store just now, the ink is old, and the font is quite Tang style bones, this imitation can really be imitated so well?" While eating, Lao Pang suddenly asked again.

"Then I'll tell you the third story, this is a meal of mutton shabu." Tang Yi smiled and picked up the meat slices from the sesame juice bowl.