Jiang Yan looked at the information bag in Yang Kang's hand, and hurriedly asked, "Xiaokang, what else did you bring with you?" ”

"Nothing!" Yang Kang shook his head and said with a smile, "I'll follow you over to open my eyes." ”

"Can you show me?" Jiang Yan pointed to the information bag in his hand and asked, he had already asked to see it directly, thinking in his heart, how could Yang Kang not refuse?

However, Yang Kang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Uncle, forget it, it's hard to get into the elegant gadgets." Of course, if Ni Zan hears this, I'm afraid that Ni Zan will have to jump out of the grave angrily to settle accounts with him.

In the Yuan Dynasty, it is said that Ni Zan was the head of the "Four Yuan Families", and once said: "Yu Zhizhu chats to write the Yiqi ear in the chest!" At that time, "Yige" was listed as the highest artistic realm - this sentence "difficult to get into the hall of elegance" was simply an insult to Ni Zhan.

"What are you talking about? Is my dad going to want something from you? Jiang Shanghua sneered and couldn't help but say sarcastically.

"Oh?" Yang Kang deliberately let out a noncommittal "oh", which made Jiang Yan's face a little unbearable, but he still endured it, didn't speak immediately, turned around and walked towards the door.

Jiang Shanghua drove the Chevrolet, and Jiang Yan deliberately sat in the passenger seat, letting Jiang Xiaoyue and Yang Kang sit in the back.

"Yang Kang, show me what it is?" Jiang Xiaoyue waited for Jiang Shanghua to start the car, deliberately approached Yang Kang, and said with a smile.

"Let's wait to see it when we get to Langyuan!" Yang Kang said lightly, "It's dark in this car, and I can't see any fame." ”

"When I was at my house just now, it wasn't dark." Jiang Shanghua said deliberately.

"Black!" Yang Kang remained silent and said straightforwardly.

"You-" Jiang Shanghua almost used the accelerator as a brake, if he wasn't driving, he would have turned around to reason with Yang Kang.

"Oh?" Jiang Yan sneered, "Xiaokang, so you have an opinion about my uncle?" ”

"Nope!" Yang Kang shook his head resolutely, opinion? Wei Yan kept scolding him for being a "white-eyed wolf", and he felt that his father was the one who helped a white-eyed wolf back then.

He was not annoyed that Jiang Yan let him live in the dirty and messy storage room, nor was he annoyed that Wei Yan, Jiang Shanghua and others treated him as a slave, but he expressed resentment that Jiang Yan's family had nothing to insult him after his father Yang Chongxuan passed away.

My father was just a mistake in business, and he was blinded, and in the end he ended up with nothing and died depressed. However, he has never been sorry for Jiang Yan's family.

Suddenly, Yang Kang thought of a question, if Jiang Yan had no supply, wouldn't it mean that Yuzhen Zhai wouldn't be in business for long?

The current Yuzhen Zhai is maintaining the original pattern, under the guise of buying and selling antique business, in fact, it is selling some handicrafts. But here in the Confucius Temple, although the handicraft business is not good, it is not easy to do.

And since Jiang Yan took down their antique shop, Wei Yan dressed up like a noble lady every day to go out to play mahjong, Jiang Xiaoyue graduated from junior college, went out to work for two months, disgusted with hard work, and didn't want to do it, just stay at home every day, or just ask a friend to go to the mall, go out to travel or something.

Jiang Shanghua does have a job, but the salary does not seem to be high, so Jiang Yan's family's income and expenditure are absolutely unbalanced, no wonder he can't wait to know his source.

Thinking of this, Yang Kang couldn't help but laugh, God knows, he didn't know about his father's supply at all.

Langyuan is not far from the antique street, at the beginning, I heard that it was initiated by the owners of several antique shops in Jinling City - you have antiques that want to sell, but you can't find a suitable buyer, naturally it is also sad.

And some collectors, with money in hand, want to exchange a little something, but they don't know where to go better, the general shop pù, the real and the fake are difficult to distinguish, the fish eyes are mixed, it is too cheating, many buyers are assured.

In the antique exchange meeting of Langyuan, there are senior appraisers in charge, and you can ask for appraisal on the spot for things that both buyers and sellers are not sure about.

Although I don't dare to say that it is 100%, it is better than the outside to have an extra guarantee, so that those buyers who have money and leisure can rest assured, Yang Kang naturally knows this place, he has followed Yang Chongxuan before, and he has been here twice, and he is not a stranger.

However, there are no formal antique shops or invitations in this place, or they must be introduced by acquaintances, otherwise, it is not easy to come.

There is a big garden outside Langyuan, and the scale inside is not small, I heard that the owner of Langyuan has a great background - of course, without a background, it is impossible to buy such a large property in the center of Jinling.

Walking into Langyuan, Jiang Yan deliberately said: "Xiaokang, since you have something to sell, just find a place to put it, Xiaohua and I will take a look around." As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Xiaoyue.

"Okay, please." Yang Kang agreed, watching Jiang Yan and Jiang Shanghua walk towards everyone, he looked around, and didn't find a random place to put things out.

Calligraphy and painting this thing, sometimes more noble than the gold and stone things, the value is expensive, but, because of the high value, the past generations of copyists do not know the number, in the antique line, is the most difficult to distinguish the authenticity, such a thing, he does not find someone to identify, who dares to buy him?

So, he glanced at it, and went straight to the flower hall on one side, because of the hot weather, the garden was cool at night, there were bright street lamps on both sides, and some people who bought and sold gold and stone and other things set up a stall on the ground, so that buyers could pick and choose at will, and there was a taste of "Tao".

Tao this word, but there is a university asked, since the rise of the Song Dynasty gold and stone science, the antique line is true and false, do you have the eyesight, can be in a pile of high imitations to dig out the real product, just like the waves of gold panning, the meaning is endless.

In the flower hall, on the two tables of the Eight Immortals side by side, there was a red carpet, and several people were looking at a painting around, Yang Kang was curious, and couldn't help but lean over to take a look.

As for Jiang Xiaoyue, he just followed him all the time, and he didn't pay attention to it.

To Yang Kang's surprise, the painting on the table turned out to be Tang Bohu's lady's picture, which is the legendary "Zhaojun" picture. The fierce general conspired with his ministers to blame himself, and he smiled and smiled.

I heard that there is a late Qing imitation of this painting, but I have never seen the real work, but since there is an imitation, I think there is also a real copy. I just don't know where I left it?

"Hey, what's that?" Jiang Xiaoyue finally couldn't help it at this time and asked in a low voice.