When Lin Luo came out of the hotel, a military jeep drove over and suddenly stopped at the door of the hotel, the door was pushed open, and Luo Binghe walked down from inside.

Luo Binghe, who walked down, saw Lin Luo, smiled, and said, "Brother Luo, where are you going?" I'll send you, Uncle Huang is afraid that he is very busy today, he is a businessman, he can't spare time, my third uncle is going to the museum again, I'm afraid I can't take you to play, do you want to take my car, I'll take you to play......"

Luo Binghe took the initiative to drive over to find Lin Luo so eagerly, naturally because he listened to the words of the third uncle and his father, so that he was more close to Lin Luo.

Now that General Luo has woken up, but he still needs Lin Luo's next treatment, he naturally doesn't dare to snub Lin Luo.

"Hehe, Luo Shao, come and pick up Brother Lin."

After Wang Tiansheng played the off-duty card, he walked out of the lobby, and was not surprised to see Luo Binghe coming to pick up Lin Luo in person, and yesterday's dinner party could see that the relationship between Lin Luo and the Luo family was not ordinary.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, I'll take Brother Luo around."

Luo Binghe said to Wang Tiansheng, and after Lin Luo got into the car, he drove away directly.

Wang Tiansheng opened his mouth, ready to ask Lin Luo about the medicine he gave Li Kaiwen, after taking it, Lin Luo said that there would be some reactions, and asked Lin Luo if the side effects would be very severe? Is there anything to be aware of?

Lin Luo got into Luo Binghe's car and left.

"Brother Luo, where are you going? When I arrive in the capital, then I am the landlord, and I will definitely satisfy you, where do you say to go? ”

After Luo Binghe saw Lin Luo get into the car, he drove a distance, and Lin Luo didn't squeak, and looked at him with some curiosity.

"Let's go to Panjiayuan. Check it out there. ”

In fact, Lin Luo's arrangements for today have already been arranged, and Huang Yubang has business to discuss, so it is impossible to come over.

In the morning, I was going to go to Panjiayuan to pick up some treasures after breakfast, but who knew that after the Hong Kong Island female star tossed for half a night, there was a sudden situation in the morning.

This has delayed Lin Luo for a lot of time, and he hasn't eaten yet.

Lin Luo was on the way to Panjiayuan, bought some steamed buns and dealt with it, seeing that Lin Luo hadn't eaten yet, Luo Binghe was stunned, and then laughed, and said: "Brother Luo, are you too happy at night, you can't even take care of eating when you wake up this morning, it's really crazy." I'll take you somewhere in the evening, and I'll make sure you're satisfied, there's nothing to say there. ”

Lin Luo didn't have a good word when he heard the first half of his sentence, he didn't pay attention to him, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't speak, Luo Binghe smiled wryly, and had to concentrate on driving.

After a while, the car arrived at the stall area southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge in the thrift market, and Luo Binghe often came here, because Luo Chengjie was mixed in the antique business, and he sometimes followed his third uncle over.

It's just that most of his third uncle came here to dig for treasures, although he has been here a lot, but he has not taken out any good things, but has been cheated a lot.

The water here is very deep, unlike in the fifties and sixties, for some reason, some families will sell the antique ornaments left by their ancestors to make a living, and they will come to Panjiayuan.

But at that time, it was all sneaky, and it was as open as it is now.

In the era of formal public-private partnerships, things like private transactions were somewhat timid, and good things were traded secretly, for fear of being caught by the members of the Smallfoot Detective Team, and it was inevitable to interrogate and interrogate.

Serious cases can be put on a big hat and jail is possible.

"Brother Luo, it's here."

Luo Binghe found a place to park his car in the periphery, and after parking the car, he said with a smile: "This is the stall area of Panjiayuan, you didn't go to college in the capital, and you studied cultural relics protection, so you must have been here."

How deep is the water here, I don't need to say it as a layman, you must know it very well, it's lively here, foreigners are coming in a dozen, it's really like a devil entering the village, let's go down and have a look. ”

Lin Luo nodded, stepped on his military bag, and got out of the car with Luo Binghe, and the two walked towards the crowded stall on foot.

Luo Binghe said that Lin Luo didn't know where he would, when he was studying in the capital, he often came over.

But that time was not now, Lin Luo didn't have much spare money at that time, let alone digging for antiques, but now Lin Luo is no longer what it used to be.

It's just that Lin Luo is too low-key, even if acquaintances see him, they won't think that Lin Luo is worth tens of millions now.

"Young man, come, come, come to my booth to see, they are all good ornaments, you see this carving, a typical Han Eight Knife carving, is the inheritance of the authentic Han Eight Knife, and the price is not too expensive. Do you want to buy a pair? It's both beautiful and evil spirits, and it's definitely worth the money. ”

This kind of selling sound, Lin Luo has long been familiar with it, this way belongs to the way of casting nets to catch fish, as soon as the average veteran hears this, he will not stay in front of the stall at all.

This is the place where handicrafts are sold, and the possibility of picking up old items is very low.

"Brother Luo, do you want to go and see?"

Luo Binghe doesn't know too much about antiques, and he can't even talk about the first glimpse of the door, but he just knows a little about certain things, and he can only be regarded as an amateur.

Lin Luo shook his head, raised his feet and left, walked about ten meters away, and stopped at a small stall, the stall owner saw Lin Luo squatting down to pick his things, and said, "Little brother, tell me what you like, these items are all sold, you can pick whatever you want." ”

This stall is mainly porcelain calligraphy and painting, a huge porcelain jar stands aside, and the framed calligraphy and painting are placed in the large porcelain jar, which is specially held for calligraphy and painting.

The other porcelain bowls were placed directly on the stall, which looked clean and tidy, which was clearly different from the cluttered stalls.

"I said, owner, your porcelain jar is full of calligraphy and paintings with knots put away, can you untie it? How do you know what the painting is without unraveling? What is it that is drawn? ”

Looking at the owner of the stall, he was not too enthusiastic, and after saying a word to Lin Luo, he was speechless.

Luo Binghe had never seen anyone doing this kind of business, and he suddenly said a little displeased.

"Didn't I say that? I sell everything here, so you can open it and see it, but be careful not to get dirty and damaged, otherwise you can only buy it at the original price. ”

The man selling calligraphy, paintings, and porcelain was a middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was spotlessly combed, looking like an intellectual, and holding a book in his hand. Undoubtedly, he was forced to make a living to set up a stall here.

Hearing Luo Binghe's words, he said something to him, and stopped paying attention to him and Lin Luo.

"Okay."

Lin Luo replied lightly, this can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to the stall owner's statement, in case he made a mistake in the process of appreciating porcelain on the painting and calligraphy, resulting in damage to the scroll and damage to the porcelain, he would naturally have to compensate for the original price.

"Brother Luo, I think this owner is very weird, should we go around somewhere else?"

Luo Binghe is very unaccustomed to the face of this stall owner doing business, where is there such a thing, he really doesn't like to speak, and he started to say this kind of thing before he can get started with appreciation.

If you really want to do business, then set up a sign and write the rules and regulations in detail, which is better than what he said, which is too embarrassing.

"Here it is."

Lin Luo waved his hand, and Luo Binghe didn't say anything anymore.

Lin Luo looked at the porcelain bowls and small bowls were more exquisite, but unfortunately after he got his hands on them, they were all imitations, and there were any antiques.

Lin Luo thought about it like this, and also felt funny, the antique industry was already deep, if it was so easy to come across antiques, antiques would not be so rare.

It is precisely because of his rarity that it carries the heavy heritage of history, and it is a symbol of a specific history, which has been passed down to the present day, so it is of extraordinary value.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, this is not to say that it is fun, in the era of peace, there can be time, it is possible to develop humanities, in this era, antiques will reflect his value.

Lin Luo played with and admired the exquisite porcelain bowls, found nothing, and took out a volume of calligraphy and paintings that had been knotted and framed in the large porcelain jar.

Lin Luo started this hand, and suddenly his fingers were slightly numb, and it was passed to his arm, and when he looked down, he saw that at one end of the scroll, a faint purple qi condensed and did not disperse, and it rotated in circles.

Then the swirling gas, as if it was being pulled by something, burrowed into Lin Luo's eyes in the blink of an eye.

That sour and cool feeling Lin Luo felt it again, and when he looked down, he found that his vision had become clearer.

Lin Luo was a little excited, he didn't expect his luck to be so good, when he first came, he took out two small treasures, and this time he actually took out a pair of calligraphy and paintings.

"Brother Luo? What's wrong with your eyes? Why does it look like you've got eye drops? It doesn't matter, right? ”

Following Lin Luo's example, he took out calligraphy and paintings from the porcelain jar one by one.

When he opened the appreciative Luo Binghe and turned his head to ask Lin Luo for advice, he found that Lin Luo's eyes were filled with gas similar to mist, and he was concerned at the moment.

"I'm fine."

Lin Luo shook his head, looked at Luo Binghe, and as soon as he said a word, he was suddenly stunned, and his expression became extremely strange.

"Brother Luo, this is a landscape painting, right? I look at the painting really beautiful, and I left a signature, which is the work of the painter Ju Ran.

I heard my third uncle say that this person was a painter in the early Song Dynasty of the fifth dynasty, what do you think of this imitation? Isn't that good? ”

Luo Binghe is not exactly a layman, even if he doesn't know too much, he doesn't think it's genuine, he doesn't think he has gone lucky, just as an imitation.

Lin Luo's face returned to normal, but he was a little surprised in his heart, if it weren't for the authenticity in Lin Luo's hands, Lin Luo would definitely not be so shocked when he saw this work.

It is precisely because the original handiwork is in his own hands that he will be so shocked to see this huge imitation [Akiyama Asks Dao Tu].

This imitation is undoubtedly very deep, Lin Luo nodded at Luo Binghe, if he likes it, he can buy it, this imitation is enough to confuse the real thing.

Lin Luo glanced at the stall owner strangely, but didn't say anything, he was holding a painting in his hand.

It's just that I don't know whose work it is, and I am quite excited in my heart, but I can't show it, so I quietly unwrap it and open the painting...... (To be continued.) )