Chapter Eighty-Nine: Cool and Crooked

The large courtyard of Wujin is both grand and wasteful, empty, and there are only two masters, apprentices.

Linglong looked around, looked left and right, and asked, "Master, why don't you even have a lamp here?" ”

Shi Er seemed to suddenly realize: "Yes, why is it so dark when I said, this matter will be left to you, light a few more lights, and brighten the hall." ”

Linglong was embarrassed, she actually wanted to help Shi Er arrange this place, such a big yard was made by Shi Er as if it had just been robbed, it was really a tyrannical thing.

But she didn't have much chance to come out during the day, at least now she didn't think of a way to go out at any time.

"I don't have time, you better ask someone else for help." Linglong said, then took out the fire fold, led the way with the fire fold, and followed Shi Er to the courtyard.

Every yard is very big, there are rockeries, fish ponds, and theaters, it's good to be rich!

"Master, such a big house, or such a good location, this costs a lot of silver, right?" Linglong is also buying a house, and she is very interested in the price of land in the capital. "It's not expensive, it's very cheap, this house only cost five thousand taels."

Poof, Linglong tripped over the threshold, attracting Shi Er's disgusted gaze, and when the thief almost tripped, how bad is your chassis kung fu.

Linglong was shocked by his five thousand taels, so he went on a business trip.

Is there really a person in this world who treats money like dung? 5,000 taels to buy this house, even if Linglong doesn't know the price of land in the capital, he knows that he bought it expensively, maybe it is very expensive.

No wonder the previous owner was willing to sell this place to a thief, five thousand taels, it would be a fool not to sell.

"Master, if you have this kind of errand to buy a house in the future, you can leave it to me, so that you don't have to worry about it."

The people of the Jin family will make money from their mother's womb, and thinking that Shi Er's five thousand taels were earned in vain, Linglong's teeth hurt.

Shi Er was really satisfied, and the little apprentice was very filial.

"Master will give you three thousand taels, you can arrange this place, it's really not too imposing."

Three thousand taels!

The world of rich people is really magical, Linglong has forgotten that she has no time to buy lights, and the oil and water of three thousand taels are very large.

"Master, give me the silver ticket first, I'm a little short of money."

Shi Er was really generous, and took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and threw them to her: "Don't save it, it's not enough to ask the master again." ”

Linglong put the silver ticket into her arms, and she didn't need Shi Er to lead the way, she took the fire fold and led the way, Master, slow down, Master, this place is a little slippery, Master, you have worked hard.

When I came to the fifth courtyard, it was obvious that this was where the original owner lived. The main house is still hung with the half-new and not old Fu character constantly patterned silk cloth curtains, and the east and west wings have their own hugging buildings. There are several pomegranate plants planted in the yard, and the red pomegranate flowers are as bright and dazzling as fire.

There are also a few goldfish bowls with peony patterns under the wall, the fish tank is very large, it takes two people to hug it, Linglong stretches her neck to get closer, there is not even water in the fish tank, all are empty.

Shi Er had already strode towards the east wing on the side, and Linglong hurriedly followed.

There is a lock on the door, not the kind of lock that ordinary people have, Linglong knows at a glance that this is an expert thing, not something that ordinary thieves can pry open.

Shi Er opened the lock with the key and pushed the door in. Unlike other places, there are more than a dozen antique bronze lamps in this room. Linglong lit all these lights, and the room suddenly brightened.

She looked around and gasped.

I saw five or six rows of treasure shelves, each row of shelves was full, and the thirty-six ivory carvings that had just been obtained in the previous battle were also placed here.

She finally understood that Shi Er did not buy this mansion to buy a house, but to store these stolen goods.

In the past, she had only heard Shi Er say that there was such a room, but now, Shi Er didn't know where to move this room, probably because his things were stolen more and more, and the original place could no longer be placed, this place was big enough, a full five, dozens of rooms could be placed, who would have thought that there would be thieves who spent 5,000 taels to buy a big house, just to store these stolen goods.

In the face of these shelves, Linglong had to admit that although Shi Er's aesthetics were poor and his eyes were not very good, his ability to identify treasures was by no means blown.

These things are treasures, exquisitely played with one by one, and they are reluctant to put down when they are picked up, and they can't be carried directly into their arms.

Seeing the little apprentice's eyes glowing, Shi Er's eyes were bright, just like an unknown artist, guarding countless works without anyone appreciating them, or even knowing about them. Suddenly, one day, someone finally discovered his talent, admired him and affirmed him. That sense of accomplishment is far more refreshing than paying a huge amount of money to buy these masterpieces, and it is cool to the bone.

"Xiaoqiu, can you tell me about these?" He asked crookedly.

The delicate cherry mouth hasn't closed for a long time, but fortunately, she has long passed the age of drooling, otherwise she would have been in a lot of noise by this time.

"This is an Eastern Han celadon five-pin jar earlier than the soul bottle, and it is rare to find such a good preservation in the underworld; It is all celadon, the value of this celadon narcissus basin of Ru kiln in the Northern Sect period is not lower than this set of five-linked jars, you see how evenly this azure glaze is, and it is the purest untextured piece, so delicate that you can't bear to touch it with your hands. And what is even more rare is that this is not a dirt thing, it is easier to sell, and the person who buys it does not have to be taboo, and it is more able to sell for a large price. ”

Shi Er had heard Linglong talk about the Tao before, and he was complacent in his heart, he was such a tall master that he could find such a young apprentice who was so beautiful.

But when he listened to it, he felt that something was wrong, this apprentice made him quite pleasing to the eye everywhere, but this greed for money made him very disapproving.

It is obviously the best celadon that is difficult to find in the world, but it makes him connect with the silver money, especially when comparing the two celadon ware, it is actually their respective prices, such a rare treasure, how can it be measured by money?

"Hmm", he coughed, softly throated, and said to Linglong, "Whether you are self-taught, or you have followed an unsuccessful master, now that you are under my door, don't be short-sighted like those third-rate thieves." Do you look at the glaze color of these two celadons, is it completely different? ”

Linglong stroked his forehead, I am a thief, not an expert in cultural relics, what is the use of me studying that?

"Master, I understand, when I grow up, I will definitely treat money like dung like you, but I am only twelve years old this year, and I still have an old lady to support, you can't ask too much of me."

Linglong's voice is clear and sweet, momentarily excited, forgetting that he is a "man", his voice is slender and soft, and there is a childlike voice.

Shi Er was stunned for a moment, this voice was very good, just like that night, when Xiaoqiu sang, it was soft, swishing, and full of milky flavor.

He couldn't help but soften, and didn't want to teach a lesson with a straight face, so he said casually: "Another day, Master will teach you well, your kung fu is still too poor." ”