Chapter Twenty-Nine: Release
"Okay-" Brother Badou spat out a word in his mouth, because finally a faint purple qi entered his body from the inkstone in his hand, and it was a little richer than the bead.
"What's so good?" A familiar voice suddenly floated over, and Brother Badou couldn't help frowning: This old man can't be specifically against me, right?
It was the old man Diao who spoke, but he changed into a cocoon silk trouser gown, still turning the two walnuts in his hand, and his hair was combed again, looking at the fat man seriously.
I know what's so good about it-Brother Badou muttered in his heart.
The shopkeeper with glasses was bright-eyed, walked quickly to the old man Diao, stood beside him with his head down, and looked at the posture, as if he didn't dare to breathe.
"Good is good, bad is bad, good is bad, true and false are clear, why bother so much!" In fact, Brother Badou couldn't even tell the difference between the four famous inkstones, so he simply stirred up, if he could really identify a meridian unitary, he would have made a fortune a long time ago, so why bother to run a trick and mix a boxed lunch.
"Bastard!" Old man Diao's face sank, and then he pointed to a scroll on the wall with his finger: "Look at this again-" The tone was unquestionable.
Brother Badou glanced at it, it was a landscape, it looked very old and ancient. However, under the peep of Brother Badou's third eye, the original form was revealed, and the inner layer of the painting paper was actually very fresh, so he shook his head: "It's okay if you don't look at it-"
The old man seemed to be deliberately making things difficult, and pointed to more than a dozen things in a row, but the fat man just shook his head vigorously, shaking the glasses shopkeeper's face worse and worse, and he was worried that several of these objects were not fakes in his opinion. Of course, everything is sold as if it were the real thing.
"How about you take another look at this?" The old man Diao held a pen holder in his hand, white glazed blue and white, drawing a few babies playing on the grass, cute and cute.
Seeing that the fat man still shook his head, the shopkeeper was anxious: "This pen holder has long been identified by experts, and it is an imitation of the Qing Dynasty in the late Qing Dynasty, and it is also an old object." ”
Ceramic pen holders, the most precious in the Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, have also been auctioned to millions of records. Even if it was imitated in the late Qing Dynasty and the early years of the Republic of China, it was very popular in the market.
The fat man scratched the back of his head and didn't make a sound. In fact, he is also weak-hearted, he is a layman at all, judging from the purple qi alone, it is strange that he can have a bottom in his heart.
Old man Diao returned the pen holder to the shopkeeper and whispered in his ear: "This is a modern imitation, and you must not be superstitious to experts in the future." After speaking, Le Hehe beckoned to Brother Badou: "Little fat man, don't kowtow quickly-"
"Kowtow?" Brother Badou was a little dizzy: Could it be that I just recognized a godmother, this old man looked at him and wanted me to recognize him as a godfather?
In fact, Old Man Diao originally wanted to investigate Brother Badou's vision, but he didn't expect to meet here, and this fat man's little eyes were extremely vicious, his eyes swept away, and he made a judgment on truth and falsehood. Such a disciple with excellent character and learning is difficult to find with a lantern.
"Silly boy, of course it's kowtowing to the teacher!" The old man twisted his beard: "Can you worship under the golden-eyed carving door, are you still not satisfied!" ”
The name of the golden-eyed eagle, Brother Badou really hasn't heard of it, in his eyes, this old man is a mountain eagle at all, and he is specifically looking for his fault. So he said twice: "I still have something to do, and I don't have time to talk to you." ”
After speaking, he walked away, and muttered: "I haven't seen apprentices all over the world-"
Old man Diao was stupid, in his mind, this little fat man would definitely kowtow obediently, and then respectfully call him Master. Unexpectedly, he would throw his hands and leave. When I was a golden-eyed eagle, there were not a few people who knelt at the door for three days and three nights and begged me to accept apprentices!
Waiting for the fat man's broad back to disappear outside the door, the old man came back to his senses, and suddenly blew his beard and glared at him angrily. The old man's eyes were on fire, and he almost set this Sibao Zhai on fire.
The owner of the glasses shop persuaded for a long time, served tea and took fruits, and finally put out pen and ink, asking the old man to write the name of the store again. Old man Diao flicked his sleeves: "I'm not in the mood." And then he walked away.
The shopkeeper could only sigh with admiration: "Why am I not that fat man, the golden eye carving doesn't accept apprentices, that guy's brain must have caught the door......"
Ah Dou - Brother Badou walked on the road, sneezed hard, and then the broken mobile phone in his pocket rang, and after answering, it turned out to be Ma Fenghou calling, saying that Zhang Mengmeng was going to be transferred to Shanghai for treatment, and asked Badou to send it over.
The fat man blinked his little eyes, went home first, picked up the three babies with a big golden deer, and then went straight to the third hospital. His plan is that now that the summer vacation is approaching, he just asked Sorghum to follow him to see if he can have surgery, and then go to primary school with a new look, which should be a new start for Sorghum.
When I got to the hospital and went up to the third floor, I saw Aunt Zhang looking at the door, and when she saw the fat man, she greeted her from afar.
"Call Grandma Zhang-" The fat man gave an order, and the three babies called grandma together, of course, the sorghum called "Zhang Short" still made Aunt Zhang stunned for a moment before she reacted.
Entering 308, the horse monkey came early, and was helping to put things away, Zhang Mengmeng also got off the hospital bed, her injuries were basically healed, her complexion was also ruddy, and she seemed to be in a good mental state.
"Hello Teacher Zhang-" When the three children saw Teacher Zhang, they immediately surrounded them affectionately. Meng Meng patted their little brain melons one by one, and then gave them fruits.
"Teacher Zhang, this is a gift from us." Millet pulled out a transparent jar, which was full of paper cranes. Brother Badou scratched the back of his head: "I said that why have you been tinkering with this thing for the past two days, it turned out to be premeditated." ”
Meng Meng was obviously a little excited, holding the jar in both hands and clinging to her heart. Doudou walked up to her, stretched out his arms solemnly, and fanned up and down a few times: "Teacher Zhang, let go of your mood and be happy forever-"
Zhang Mengmeng bent down, hugged Doudou, and hugged his little face tightly, tears finally couldn't help falling, she couldn't imagine that the spiritual world of a mentally handicapped child turned out to be so pure and so broad.
"This kid-" Brother Badou is also sweet in his heart, Doudou, this little guy usually chatters, and he can really poke words at critical moments.
After Zhang Mengmeng's mood gradually calmed down, Brother Badou told her about his plan, of course Mengmeng happily agreed, and also hugged Xiaomi and said: "Tell Xiaomi to go too, take a look at the legs by the way." ”
Millet's leg is the kind of congenital polio, which is rooted in the spinal cord, and it is not as easy to treat as an external physiological defect like sorghum, but thinking that the two sisters can also be companions, they nodded and agreed, but he is still on bail pending trial, and there is still the arrogant Li Chenglong to deal with, and Brother Badou may not be able to follow.
"If you don't go, I'll go-" Ma Fenghou recommended himself: "However, Badou, you have to reimburse me for your travel expenses." ”
The two of them have played since childhood, Brother Badou still doesn't know the thoughts of the horse monkey, this guy is nine times out of ten because he likes someone else's cuteness, and he wants to get close to the water and get the moon first, but he is only eighteen, this kid and old cow eat tender grass, which is too inauthentic.
Although I despise shì in my heart, I can't say it on my lips, and people get along with each other depending on fate.
So Brother Badou also nodded in agreement, and just handed over the bank card to Ma Fenghou. Clapping his hands, Brother Badou sighed again in his heart: I am this life, money does not spare my hands!
kept sending them on the train, watching Zhang Mengmeng and Sorghum Millet waving vigorously, Brother Badou's heart suddenly had a feeling of flying. So carrying Doudou, both of them opened their arms and flew out of the platform.