On this day, Lu Anyao and Lu Jiacheng were doing business in the store. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xin and Sister-in-law Chen have become regular visitors to the "Sweet Cottage" and come to visit from time to time. The two also picked out some bread, desserts, and a cake today.

When An Yao packaged the products for them, her eyes lifted slightly, and a few hurried citizens walked on the street, all of them holding things in their hands. She fixed her gaze, as if it were a vase painted with blue and white flowers.

At this time, Lin Xin and Sister-in-law Chen in front of them began to chatter.

"Lately, everyone has been rummaging through antiques at home. Sister-in-law, do you think that the vase from the Yuan Dynasty in our family will be taken? ”

"Our dad is so tight about that vase that treasure that he won't take it out."

"Aunt Lin, sister-in-law Chen, okay, here I am." An Yao smiled and gave them the packaged things, collected the money, and asked Lin Xin casually: "Auntie, what is the matter with the antiques and vases you just told Sister-in-law Chen?" ”

It was also since three days ago that she occasionally saw someone on the street holding a porcelain vase, calligraphy and painting, and walked in one direction with great excitement. Since I was in school at that time, I didn't ask much. Today is Saturday, and when she heard Lin Xin and Sister-in-law Chen say this, she was naturally quite curious.

"Ah, that's right." Lin Xin is very willing to popularize science: "Three days ago, our deputy county magistrate received news from above that he was collecting antiques. I heard that antiques are now being levied all over the country. ”

"You also know, because ...... a few years ago" Lin Xin's face was a little vague: "Many precious cultural relics in our country have been destroyed, lost, and scattered to the people." Now the authorities intend to expropriate these cultural products back, and the common people's homes, but all those antiques must be handed over. handed over the county's unified subsidy, that is, a subsidy of 10 catties of meat tickets, 32 catties of grain, and the county's medals. No, everyone is quite happy to turn it in. ”

It's quite willing, but it's also about the object. Some households in the county still have some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but those who know the goods and are interested in hobbies regard them as priceless treasures, and they are not willing to hand in meat stamps and food for a small number, and would rather live a hard life than guard these things.

People in the countryside are different, they can't eat enough, what can they do with those broken words and paintings and broken bottles, of course, they are desperately looking for it.

Lin Xin and Chen's sister-in-law's home belongs to the former, not the latter.

An Yao nodded understandingly, and after the two left, she stood at the door thoughtfully. This method is good, most places in Z city are relatively poor, people's livelihood is withering, at this time the antiques have not been fried as hot as later generations, there is no market at all, those things, stay at home is also kept, not a penny, it is better to hand over, both sides benefit. The people want to take back these things with cultural value, and the people can also have food and meat, and everyone is happy.

An Yao was particularly interested in these antiques, and when she was in college at that time, if her parents hadn't stopped her, she would definitely have enrolled in an archaeology major or studied in the history department.

"Jiacheng, you take a look here, I'll go back when I go."

"Sister, where are you going?" Lu Jiacheng asked curiously.

"Isn't the county collecting cultural relics, I'm going to open my eyes." You know, the treasure is hidden in the people, I used to want to see those antique cultural relics, and I saw them in books and TV, but now I have a chance to see it with my own eyes, how can I not be excited? It's not necessarily expensive, but it's a feast for the eyes.

Lu Jiacheng was quite interested in this, and said happily: "Sister, I'll go with you." ”

So, the two closed the door of the store, and An Yao also held the little marshmallow in her arms by the way, and followed the flow of people to the place where the antiques were collected.

Next to the county administrative building, there is a long table, behind which are sitting people in twos and threes, and the table is full of meat stamps and rice in cloth bags.

In order to identify the authenticity of the things expropriated this time, the county specially invited a well-known archaeological master, Mr. Lin.

An Yao and Lu Jiacheng also stood in the front row, and by the way, they saw the four people sitting behind the table. One is Liu Guogui, who is sitting there upright, but his eyes are inattentive and impatient.

One was a woman, with a notebook in her hand, standing on the side, who was supposed to be a registration or statistician.

There is also an old man about fifty years old, with an elegant temperament, An Yao guessed that he should be the one who was invited to test the authenticity. The last one, before she could think, stood up.

Dressed well, he looks very similar to Liu Guogui, but he is older, could it be that he is the deputy county magistrate?

I heard that the deputy county magistrate was in charge of the collection of antiques.

"Everyone be quiet, take your time one by one, don't be nervous, you have a share. What you bring must be firmly determined by Mr. Lin, as long as it is true, you can receive meat stamps and food stamps. ”

As he said this, the otherwise lively crowd fell silent. It was a meat stamp, a food stamp, and the eyes of those ordinary people glowed green, like hungry wolves.

Deputy County Magistrate Liu looked at them and was very satisfied.

An old man in the crowd was the first to step forward, and he walked up with a pair of scrolls in his arms and placed them on the table.

Mr. Lin slowly spread out his scroll...... Soon, a simple and far-reaching landscape painting appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The old man looked at Mr. Lin and said a little nervously: "This painting was found by me from the old house of my family, and I am illiterate. I'm a countryman, I don't understand. ”

He only hoped that it was a real painting, so that he could get the meat stamps and the food stamps. As for whether it is the Tang Dynasty, the Song Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty or the Qing Dynasty, it doesn't matter!

An Yao watched quietly on the side, only to feel that there was a text floating in his mind: "The true handwriting of the Qing Dynasty painter Tang Yudong, this picture is thick and deep and stable, the painting is lush with ancient trees, flowing water, and there are apes crying on both sides of the river. ”

This...... Is this what the old man called the treasure appreciation skill?

Mr. Lin said: "Tang Dai is a painter of the Qing Dynasty, known as Jingyan, a Manchurian. After my identification, this is indeed Tang Dai's landscape painting, with thick ink and horizontal dots, following Tang Dai's consistent painting style. ”

"W-It's true?!" The old man was so excited that the corners of his eyes trembled.

"Hmm."

Because it was genuine, after Mr. Lin saw it, the deputy county magistrate put away the painting and carefully put it into the prepared box, and the woman next to him also registered it. The old man took the things and harvested the envious eyes of the surrounding peasants, he nodded his head and thanked the deputy county magistrate and others before leaving satisfied.

But An Yao saw the disdain in Mr. Lin's eyes, most of them were peasants here, they didn't understand, and he also put on a high-minded appearance.

(To be continued.) )