Chapter 337. Secret

Lin Yi is also a very curious person, and when he saw Lao Ding taking the baby out again, he couldn't help but lean over to watch. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

That old Ding deliberately showed off, and he didn't mind--- after all, there was such a good baby, but no one appreciated it.

So Lin Yi was lucky to be one of the four audience, and the rest of the bookworms and bookworms also found that there seemed to be some earth-shattering treasures about to be "born" here, so they also came over one by one.

After a while, he surrounded Lao Ding.

Lao Ding was in full view, like a stone monkey was born, and the earth-shattering treasure was revealed, only to see a few old newspapers wrapped in something

It turned out to be a super-large open album, and the cover of the album was written with a brush: "Qing Dynasty Portrait Atlas"!

As this album was taken out, another book also fell, Lin Yi's eyes were sharp, but it was a "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript".

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the thick "Qing Dynasty Portrait Atlas". The catalogue is a collection of 290 brush-drawn portraits. One by one, these portraits are cut and pasted on the album on the silk cloth backing, and the portraits are all the same, including officials, literati, merchants, etc., all of them are lifelike. Each painting is 28 centimeters high and 16 centimeters wide, and the total length is 46 meters, about 140 square feet.

As long as you are playing with books, there are some well-informed people, who can't help but marvel at this album, "This is a treasure of portrait painting in the late Qing Dynasty, which is rare!" ā€

Lao Ding became even more proud when he heard this, holding the album as if he was holding some treasure.

Looking at the white skin, the glasses man and the goldfish eye, they were all fascinated by this album, they looked like a lustful person, seeing a peerless stunner, their eyes were shining, their hands were trembling, their hearts were turbulent, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

"Good stuff!"

"What a baby!"

……

Amazed.

Just when everyone was paying attention to this rare album, Lin Yi rubbed his nose, but said to the old man with some embarrassment: "Boss, can you let me take a look at the "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript"? "The words are very polite.

If it were usual, the stall owner Lao Ding and others would probably pay attention to this poem, but in front of this overwhelming album, the poem manuscript seemed so inconspicuous and dim. So Lao Ding said very generously: "Take it and see it, it was brought by that loser, if anyone buys this album, I will give this poetry manuscript as an additive!" ā€

Lao Ding's "encouragement" policy is obviously not effective, because everyone knows that since he can give away a manuscript of poetry for free, it is estimated that the price of this album will not be low.

Only Lin Yi heard this, and his heart moved slightly.

Why?

Because from the beginning when Lao Ding took out these treasures, Lin Yi's nose smelled a faint fragrance of books, and when Lin Yi was surprised, when he followed the fragrance to check what treasures it was, he found that the source of the fragrance of books was not the album that was sought after by everyone, but the inconspicuous "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript"!

That's weird.

Lin Yi was a little dazed for a while, so he was embarrassed to ask to take a look at this book in order to solve his doubts.

took the poetry manuscript, Lin Yi took a look, but it was a high-grade Baixuan fine publication, the large opening volume of "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript" three volumes of original and one thick volume, and the original bag corner inscriptions were all there.

The author of this manuscript of poetry is "Wang Zhaoming", but he has another name that almost everyone knows, that is, the big traitor "Wang Jingwei".

It is the earliest version of the book written and published by Wang Jingwei, Wang's surrender to the enemy and the judgment of the country is despised by the people, but his poems are often full of wonderful sentences, before Xinhai, he stabbed the regent Zaifeng, and was defeated and imprisoned to write a poem "Generous Geyan City, calmly as a prisoner of Chu." Draw the knife into a piece, live up to the head of the youth", which resonated with many revolutionaries, and some people still chant it. With Qian Zhongshu's talent, he is proud of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and it is difficult to have people who can see it, but he can't help but say to Wang Jingwei's "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript" that "Jugong is rare to be clear!" But later, because of his defection to the enemy, this collection of poems was banned and destroyed after the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and it was rarely handed down.

Of course, even if this manuscript of poetry is very cherished, it is not worthy of Lin Yi's attention, because he knows that a manuscript of poetry of the Republic of China in such a good condition has a market price of about 8,000 yuan at most, and this book can emit a faint bookish fragrance, obviously, there are other mysteries, so Lin Yi continued to look through it carefully, and finally, he finally found ......

At this time, those bookworms, bookworms and book hunters were all attracted by Lao Ding's "Qing Dynasty Portrait Atlas", where did they notice Lin Yi's small movements.

Bai Mianpi and his two friends are both frequent visitors to the Confucius Temple, and their group is nicknamed "Shulin Sanbao" because they both have the word "treasure" in their names. The white-faced skin is called Luo Dabao, the glasses man is called Zhang Xiaobao, and the goldfish eye is called Liu Jinbao.

The three of them have always liked to buy books together, so that three mouths can crush one mouth, and at this moment they started to work with Lao Ding, asking how much this album can be sold.

Lao Ding is not good at stubble, he can hang a big gold chain around his neck, and he can wear a sandalwood Buddha string on his wrist, which is also the master who has seen a big battle, so a mouth came to a price that made everyone fall off their big teeth: "300,000!" And no one is missing! ā€

Although this Confucius Temple is also a feng shui treasure place for buying and selling old goods, there have been countless transaction prices of hundreds of thousands and millions, but there are still not many people who ask for 300,000 yuan for an album like this.

Even if the "Three Treasures of Shulin" is well-informed and has a lot of money, he can't help but be stunned.

"300,000 is not a small amount, Lao Ding, you really dare to ask for it." White-faced Piro Dabao gasped.

Lao Ding bared his teeth, and said with a smile: "The main thing is that my baby is worth this price--- I said earlier, this is a thunderbolt, not everyone can dig it." ā€

Look down on people.

Luo Dabao was angry, but he really liked this album, it was too exquisite, if it was put up for auction, it might cost millions, that is, a "thunderbolt", so he could sell it in this kind of place.

But although Ta Luo Dabao is rich, he is not one of those local tyrants who don't blink at will. Local tyrants don't care about money, and what these collectors care about most is whether the purchase price is high or not.

Why?

The local tyrant threw money in a picture of a scenery, telling everyone that we are stupid and rich!

Collectors have always spent money to buy things, in order to prove that they have a poisonous eye, make accurate shots, and do not spend money in vain.

Therefore, many collectors have the capital of local tyrants, but they can't do the actions of local tyrants.

Luo Dabao is an example.

For him, 300,000 can be taken out, the question is whether it is worth it---

Just when Luo Dabao was ready to ask Lao Ding to come to a long negotiation of the century and bargain, he snorted, but someone laughed out loud.

Very familiar laughter, so crisp, so wanton......

Luo Dabao didn't have to think about it, he looked at Lin Yi.

Everyone else also followed and looked at Lin Yi --- where the laughter came from.

Lin Yi rubbed his nose, a little surprised.

He was looking at the manuscript of the poem just now, but he didn't expect the book to be the same as he had guessed, so he couldn't help but laugh proudly, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people all looking at him strangely.

At this moment, Lin Yi was really embarrassed, first quietly returned the "Shuangzhaolou Poetry Manuscript", and then said to Luo Dabao: "That...... Didn't bother you, did you? ā€

Luo Dabao's face was gloomy: "What do you say? "For this guy from other places, he is speechless, he is so impolite, he didn't see that we were negotiating a big deal of hundreds of thousands, you still grinned with your teeth--- who are you laughing at?!

Lin Yi rubbed his nose again and said, "Then I'm sorry, you go on." ā€

Luo Dabao sneered: "Go on, of course you have to continue." What's the matter, seeing you smile so happily, am I that funny? If you don't pay 300,000 yuan, this book will be given to you! ā€

Here it is again.

Lin Yi continued to rub his nose embarrassedly, and then said, "Are you sure?" ā€

Luo Dabao didn't hear clearly: "......"

Lin Yi said again: "Are you sure you will give me 300,000 yuan for this book?" There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to be joking.

Luo Dabao laughed, and everyone else laughed too.

Laughing so much that tears were about to come out.

A guy who couldn't even take out 500 yuan just now was ashamed to say that he took out 300,000 yuan, is he crazy? (To be continued.) )