A moment later, he saw the little yellow book sandwiched between the elementary school Chinese textbooks.

He knew that Sui Yi's temperament, if it wasn't for serious things, she, a serious person, would not say such things.

So he was rarely serious, and he had already guessed some before he went to see this little yellow book

"You are this"

Sui Yi leaned on the sofa, his eyes were clear, and he said a little about the origin of Xiao Huangben, and finally said: "Its origin is very clean, you can rest assured, and I am also very sure about it, in the local dialect of your line, this thing is the real product left by the ancestors."

Donald's temperament, Sui Yi also knows very well that some antique dealers who sell things are asking for money on the spot, but the auction houses that buy things are desperately pressing the price, and they will not give up if they don't say that your things are pimples and adobe bricks.

No matter how familiar she is with him, she has to be on guard.

Tang Lao heard the meaning of Sui Yi's words, and was a little stupid, but he was also a little disapproving.

You little girl, you have talent, but you have never been in this industry, how do you know that this thing is real or fake? It's still so determined!

Donald, who was interested in educating her and bringing her into the industry, shook his beard and snorted, "Don't talk too much, and let my old man come to see it before he knows the truth or falsehood."

Out of professional habits, he still took the white gloves, and with some caution picked up the small yellow book, and carefully opened it.

When he saw the three traditional Chinese characters faintly glowing brown on the inner page, he couldn't help but have a twinkle in his eyes.

There was astonishment in his eyes, but his face became more and more depressed, and he glanced at it, and he felt that this Donald was afraid that he had already "taken his heart".

Donald, who is more and more careful to flip through it, even has a taste of Sven's elegance in his movements, which is almost a common problem in the collection line, no way, no matter how tattered the cultural relics are, they are all money, and every word of gold abounds, so I have to be careful.

When Sui Yi felt that the time for two teas was about to pass, this Donald put down the little yellow book, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, looked at Sui Yi again and again, took another sip of tea, calmed down for a while, and then said: "Do you know what these words are?" ”

He pointed to the three words in the upper left corner of the page.

Although Sui Yi doesn't know much about antique cultural relics or anything, but the language is very good, and he is even more talented in traditional Chinese characters.

She'd looked through it before.

"It's not surprising that you can recognize the side hat set, so do you know who wrote the side hat set?"

Well? Sui Yi knew that this was Donald going to test her, but

"Donald should know that I don't understand this aspect, so why waste time?"

Sui Yi's words were a little embarrassing, and Donald stroked his mustache: "Hmph, you students now, you have been learning Chinese for more than ten years, but you don't know anything about some of the culture of your ancestors, I mention a name, you should have an impression Nalan Xingde, do you know?" ”

Sui Yi was silent.

Donald; “”

"Then Nalan Rongruo always knows!"

Forehead? Nalan Rongruo, Sui Yi reacted, "This is the same person?" ”

"Nonsense put aside the miscellaneous things on TV, in historical records, Nalan Rongruo is actually Nalan Xingde, Yehenala clan, Manchuria Zhenghuangqi people, and people from Lengjiashan, but his original name was Chengde, because he changed his name to Xingde when he avoided the prince Bao Cheng, and the word Rongruo, and later later generations called him Nalan Rongruo"

Donald talked eloquently, and the confidence in his words made Sui Yi a little sideways.

However, she was also surprised that the owner of the first cultural relics she got was the well-known Nalan Rongruo, but Nalan Rongruo was a native of the Qing Dynasty, and a good literary style, with the temperament of the literati ~ fond of Jiangnan landscapes, if it is left some manuscripts in the ancient town of Nanxun in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is also logical.

"And that's what he wrote?" I couldn't help but look at the page again.

Donald nodded.

Every cultural relics has a heavy historical resume, and when it comes to talking about a basket of old things, Donald picked a brief explanation, which can be regarded as popularizing Suiyi.

"Nalan Rongruo was a well-known young talent during the Qing Dynasty, both civil and military, favored by the emperor, but indifferent to fame and fortune by nature, good landscape poetry, when he was 24 years old, he compiled his own lyrics into a collection, called "Side Hat Collection", and later renamed "Drinking Water Words", and then someone added to the two collections and filled in the gaps, becoming "Nalan Words".

"The handed down "Nalan Ci" enjoyed a good reputation in the society at that time, and just like Nalan Rongruo, he was handsome and handsome, and was highly praised by those literati and bachelors, but these manuscripts in front of him belonged to the original handwritten manuscript of the "Side Hat Collection", although it also had a good significance, but it was kept too poorly, and only the broken chapters were left in vain, which was not beautiful."

Donald paused suddenly, looked at the shallow smile that Sui Yi revealed, and suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, so he shrugged his brows, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are also half of your own person, I didn't want to pit you, your thing is indeed true, these simple manuscripts, the font is some years old, and the preservation is not good, and a few have been lost, and the remaining ones are just six manuscripts in front of me, if they are really valuable"

He knew that Sui Yi could find her directly, and it would definitely not be for the sake of learning the knowledge of this cultural relic inheritance, but ultimately for money, in order to solve his urgent needs.

"You also know that I am a merchant, and that merchants are all profitable, and in terms of the value of this manuscript, I can only give you this number at most."

He raised an index finger.

Sui Yi stared at his eyes, his eyes were faint, and his eyes were clear and vast, which made Donald suddenly a little unnatural, his fingers curled, and he was just about to speak

"300,000, this should be the price that Donald can accept in your heart, it's getting late, I'm going to class tomorrow, Donald is not young, and you have to take care of your body, then don't waste your mind and time, 300,000 is priced, there should be a contract in the store, right?"

Donald's face suddenly froze, staring at him calmly as if he was the buyer's entourage.

After half a sound, he sighed: "I know that your girl is too sharp-minded, and it seems that she has a clear understanding of my habits and psychology."

Sui Yi just closed his eyes lightly when he heard this, "Donald Miao, I believe you can sell these six pieces of tissue paper for several times the price."

"Oh, it's a pity that this manuscript is incomplete" Donald sighed a little, shaking his head and sighing to dilute the appearance of the usual philistine, but he quickly added another sentence; "Otherwise, the price can be increased by four or five times!"

"It's Donald's business."

The cultural relics that just arrived became someone else's in a blink of an eye, and she suddenly felt a little more lost, even though the tone of the "Side Hat Collection" had been absorbed by her-

But her heart is very small, and she can only remember the people and things that belong to her.

Tang Lao shook his head, followed Yi to make a transfer contract overnight, and then used computer online banking to transfer money.

Although there was no bank staff to implement the business at night, Sui Yi was not worried about Donald's repentance at all.

The killer incident alone was enough to make Donald treat her a little favorably, not to mention that 300,000 to Donald was nothing at all.

With an income of 300,000 yuan, Sui Yi felt a little more relaxed, and went to sleep after taking a shower in the upstairs guest room.

But I didn't know that Donald looked at the "Side Hat Collection", lit the lamp and pondered for a long time.

I don't know anything about this "Side Hat Collection", but I am so sure of the authenticity of this cultural relic, if I either know its origin, or I have the ability to distinguish this manuscript.

It seems that this Sui Yi is even more talented than he imagined.

Or maybe it's a lot of luck!

In the collection of a line, to encounter some treasures, and discerning pearls is extremely difficult things, in addition to having a pair of discerning eyes, but also pay attention to cause and effect, the latter is the so-called luck.

Sui Yi helped the princess, and if there is a cause of kindness, there is a fruit, and it becomes luck, and this luck brings wealth.

"Looking at her tonight, she seems to have some interest in this industry" Donald thought about it, then smiled, took the "Side Hat Collection" and put it into a wooden box prepared in the store, while picking up his mobile phone.

I made a phone call

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