Lin Yi was surprised by the power of the pills in this small gourd, and at this time, He Dabao, who was the guide, suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he came to Panjiayuan before, He Dabao simply explained the surrounding situation to Lin Yi, and disappeared. Lin Yi thought he was lazy and slipped. However, for the sake of his cousin Cao, he didn't plan to worry too much, just thinking about removing his commission a little bit.

This He Dabao came back and told Lin Yi that he had helped him connect the three giants of Pan Jiayuan, and it turned out that there was a leader named Ma Wu in this Pan Jiayuan, who was the leader of He Dabao's gang of bitter haha. Every time the Big Three had a large cargo that needed to be handled, loaded and unloaded, they would greet him, and Ma Wu would greet He Dabao and them again. Tomorrow Ma Wu gets married, He Dabao means to give him a big red envelope, let him pull the strings, and let Lin Yi and the Big Three meet.

After hearing this, Lin Yi realized that he had misunderstood this He Dabao, and it turned out that people were busy with this, and he couldn't help but be ashamed.

Just as Lin Yi and He Dabao were talking, they saw a black-faced man consignment of a large cart of goods also came to this ghost market, probably because there was no vacant land around, he looked for it, and stopped under a big locust tree not far from Lin Yi.

He Dabao's eyes were sharp, and when he saw this person, he greeted Lin Yi and said: "Mr. Lin, this boss's name is Du San'er, he is Xiao Du's third brother, Xiao Du is a bigwig-level bookseller in Panjiayuan, and he took his younger brother into this industry." Xiao Du did it early, caught up with the good time, and later co-opened a very large used bookstore, not long after others quit and continued to do it himself, now the business is very prosperous, I heard that the assets have exceeded 10 million. He also has a stall in Panjiayuan, and his daughter-in-law watches. As for this Du San'er, because of my brother's light, I can also get good books at hand, so you might as well go over and take a look---"

Before He Dabao's words fell, suddenly, he saw several people walking towards Du San'er's stall, and Cao Guangtou, who had disappeared just now, jumped into the air with a beautiful and standard stride, stepped into the stall, almost stuck his head into the woven bag, and checked without raising his head.

Lin Yi was originally close to the water, but he moved a little slower, and he was in a hurry on the periphery, but he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to sigh and wait for the crowd to loosen up before squeezing in.

The bookseller Du San'er's people were no longer visible, and they only heard his anxious white face shouting from the depths of the stall: "Don't flip around, don't flip blindly, don't sell it, don't sell it!" ”

Then I heard Lao Cao's voice, and he seemed to be asking the price of what kind of album he had taken: "How much is this?" ”

"Eight thousand."

"Three thousand?"

"Not for sale!"

"What is the minimum?"

"Five thousand."

"Add a thousand to you."

"Not for sale."

Lao Cao shook his head: "It's just four thousand, right?" Make a friend. ”

"Not for sale."

"Grass, it's too deadly."

Lao Cao said this in his mouth, but he didn't put down the book, but grabbed it in his hand and continued to read other books.

Cao Guangtou flipped through the pages for a long time and picked out seven or eight books, discussed the price with Du San'er in a whisper, paid the money, packed the bag, and then carried the things he bought behind his back, like a high-roller in a martial arts novel, and said to Du San'er: "Brother, if there are any good books in the future, I will think about my brother, and my brother will leave you a call." "It's very different from when I was haggling just now.

That Du San'er is also a good businessman, and hurriedly nodded and promised, without the bitterness of the bargaining just now, and said with a smile: "I will come to patronize often in the future, there are not many big customers like you." ”

Cao Guangtou was even more proud, you must know that when he paid the money just now, he deliberately shook the old man's head of "10,000 yuan", and everyone could see it.

In a group of envious and admiring eyes, Lao Cao was like a winning rooster, stretching his neck to return to the court victoriously, squeezing out of the crowd, and seeing Lin Yi next to him who was "looking at the ocean and sighing" at a glance, his heart was even happier.

Lao Cao walked straight to Lin Yi's side, and asked with a fluttering eyebrow: "Didn't squeeze in?" ”

Lin Yi said, "Yes, I didn't squeeze in; There are too many people. ”

Lao Cao deliberately snapped his lips on the ground: "It's a pity, there are so many good things!" ”

Lin Yi asked, "What's the catch?" ”

Lao Cao pretended to be reserved and took out a cigarette and lit it, like a general who had just won a battle, with a smug smile on his face, and said, "If you want to see it, you can take a look." ”

Lin Yi was not polite to this pretending guy, he reached out and opened the satchel behind Lao Cao, and at a glance, most of them were fifty or sixty years old albums.

The first thing that catches your eye is a 12-page hardcover album "Baby Singing Miracle", the author is Master Zhang Leping, the author of "Sanmao Wandering". This album is a product of the "Great Leap Forward" period of the fifties, and the pictures drawn are imaginative.

A child sleeps in a peanut shell, several children play on the lotus leaves, a little girl rides on a big black pig and plays the flute, and the two children use the pea pod as a seesaw, with a poem next to it: soybean pods, pointed at both ends, sister and brother sit at both ends; The bean shed is cool in the wind, and the bean pods make a seesaw.

In addition, there is a more interesting picture, a little girl pushes a trolley, the cart carries a very large egg, the old rooster and the old hen next to it are as tall as ostriches, and the poem next to it: The old hen, it is really rare, how many pounds of eggs are laid; The eggs hatch fat chicks, and the baby is her little aunt.

It can be said that this album is whimsical, full of fantasy and childlike fun, which is very different from the propaganda posters of the general "Great Leap Forward" period.

Seeing that Lin Yi seemed to be interested in this album, Lao Cao said proudly, "I painted this book for 500 yuan, I checked it, and the paperbacks on the Internet are sold for five or six hundred, and my 1959 hardcover limited edition is at least a thousand." ”

Lin Yi nodded, noncommittal, and then looked at another volume, Lin Yi liked it at a glance, because it was a volume of "Liaoning New Year Paintings Anthology", published by Liaoning Fine Arts in 1960, and the selected New Year paintings were from 1948 to 1959 for almost ten years. This album is a letter-bound, inside is a large loose leaf, each loose leaf is a beautiful New Year's painting artwork, look at the copyright above, only 1000 copies were printed, until now so many years, it is estimated that the survival is scarce, it can be said that it is a treasure in the New Year's painting category.

You know, in the collection of New Year's paintings, the older and earlier the works, the more collectible they are, because the New Year's paintings at that time are generally not reprinted, and many have been lost in the art world.

What's more, in the creation of New Year paintings, Tianjin Yang Liuqing, Shanghai Fine Arts, as well as Liaoning Fine Arts, and People's Art are likened to the "Four Great Publishing Houses of New Year Paintings". Almost all of the New Year's paintings published by these four companies are masterpieces, which belong to the best of the best, so they have the highest collection value in the New Year's painting world.

Lao Cao, this bastard, didn't play New Year's paintings before, he still learned from Lin Yi when he played New Year's paintings, and at this moment he said proudly: "This album is amazing, it sells tens of thousands of dollars online, and I just spent 5,000 yuan to get it in one bite!" ”

Lin Yiguaner, 5,000 yuan is indeed missing, and at least seven or eight thousand yuan like this one can be worth. Thinking about it again, it is estimated that I heard Lao Cao and Nadu San'er bargain before, and it was this album that was cut.

But......

Immediately, Lin Yi had doubts, listening to what He Dabao said just now, this Du San'er is the younger brother of Xiao Du, the bookseller boss of Panjiayuan, since his eldest brother is so good at selling books, how can he be a fool --- sell seven or eight thousand things, five thousand yuan?

So Lin Yi reminded Lao Cao: "Do you see this album clearly, for example, is there a lack of pages?" ”

"How so?" Lao Cao disagreed.

You must know that the lack of pages is a taboo in the collection, often picture albums, a book is worth a thousand, a page can fall to 800 yuan, missing three or five pages, then don't say, the price immediately fell by half. Especially those rare categories, because of the age, it is more difficult to fill in the missing pages.

"Be careful, you count." Lin Yi said to Lao Cao.

Lao Cao took the "Liaoning New Year Painting Anthology", carefully pulled out those loose pages, and counted the pages against the catalog---

According to the catalogue of this album, there are a total of 37 New Year paintings in the work, but when Lao Cao counted to 27, he was stuck.

Needless to say, there is no more in the back.

Ten pages are missing!!

According to the calculation of this missing page, it is already very good that this album can sell for 3,000 yuan. But he went out of the whole 5,000 oceans!

Lao Cao held the album, his hands trembled, his face was red and white for a while, and finally he looked at the sky and roared: "The one who sells books --- me grass and mud horses!" (To be continued.) )