Early the next morning, Yu Lifei went to the train station to buy a ticket back to Erfeng. The car at half past eleven in the evening will not arrive at the second peak until half past five in the morning tomorrow. If all goes well, he can even make it home for breakfast. Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time before going to work, Yu Lifei began to purchase materials.

In the past, every time Yu Lifei went back, he would bring something to the old man. For example, when he was in college, he would bring back a pack of local specialty cigarettes. It's not expensive, about ten yuan, which is not only within the scope of your own economic situation, but also can make the old man smile. After graduation, although I can make money, if I still have a tight life. The most valuable thing is the round jade that I bought last time I went back.

But the old man only glanced at it at the time and threw it to him. Unexpectedly, this round jade finally made Yu Lifei. If not, he would probably be living in poverty now. If you want to go home, you may not be able to pay for the journey.

But now, Yu Lifei is definitely wealthy, and he can't fool the old man anymore. I specially bought a woven bag and filled it full: five cigarettes, ten bottles of ghost wine, twenty ducks in the sauce board, as well as large pieces of bacon and whole preserved fish. Although there is no shortage of preserved goods in his hometown, at this time, it is difficult to eat, and the old man has very good teeth and likes to eat preserved meat.

Of course, there are the most important ones: the six auspicious inkstones of the end stone of Daxi Cave, the ancient pine heart ink made by Luo Xiaohua, the large red sandalwood pen holder and the purple pen of the vermilion lacquer painted gold Kui Feng tube. When he went back this time, he was going to invite the old man out of the mountain, not only to let him use his spare heat, but also to help him look after the store. It can also take him to his side and make his life better. Filial piety comes first, and since he has the ability to do so, why don't he take action immediately. The son wants to raise but his relatives are not there, and he doesn't want to leave regrets in the future.

After getting off work in the evening, Yu Lifei went to Su Dahai's store to buy ten dollars of rice paper, and planned to bring five dollars back to the old man, and keep the rest here for himself. Yu Lifei's half of the ancient brick is still there, and the residual ink has not been lost, so I will use it myself in the future.

"Boss Yu, are you going to receive a large amount of goods?" The best Red Star rice paper in Su Dahai's store was only a dozen knives in total, but Yu Lifei took ten knives at once. Nowadays, except for some calligraphers and painters, few people will buy such expensive rice paper. For the same rice paper, Red Star rice paper is several times more expensive than other brands, and sometimes even more than ten times more expensive, which is no longer affordable for ordinary people.

"A good horse with a good saddle, a good pen with a good paper." Yu Lifei said with a smile. Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, now except good paper, everything else is ready.

"Are you really going to write with that pen? Boss Yu, in fact, the collection value of that pen is far greater than the actual value, I have a good lake pen here, if you need it, I can send you a few. Su Dahai saw that Yu Lifei really wanted to use vermilion lacquer to paint gold and phoenix pipe Zihao pen to write, and his face was regretful.

"Isn't the pen just for writing? Although it is an antique, it has to fulfill its historical mission. Now I want to find some Zihao pens, can there be such good goods? Yu Lifei said disapprerovingly, the thing is a head, and he believes that the old man will definitely prefer the vermilion lacquer painting gold Kui Feng pipe purple pen.

"Boss Yu, Boss Yu, you can really do it." Su Dahai sighed again and again, Yu Lifei opened an antique shop to sell antiques. But if he sells antiques now, he is simply going to destroy antiques.

Yu Li flew to Su Dahai to buy rice paper, in fact, he still wanted to set his tone to see if he was still interested in his four embroidery screens. But Su Dahai didn't even mention it, it seems that he is worried about his price increase.

When he came to Tanzhou, Yu Lifei was full of curiosity about everything here, and at the same time he was puzzled by the unknown. He was puzzled by the old objects he was attracted to, but now, he knew that it was an opportunity given to him by God. Originally, he felt confused about his future and didn't know what kind of work Lu Dao wanted to do, but since his first encounter with antiques, he is sure that he will never be separated from antiques for the rest of his life. Your life will inevitably be accompanied by antiques.

Although it has only been a few days, sitting on the train and looking out the window at the lights is like an arrow. His experience in the past few days may be more colorful than others' lifetimes. He hopes to let the old man share his happiness, and also hopes that the old man can follow him back to Tanzhou.

When Yu Lifei returned to the village, it was just dawn. After he got off the train from the county seat, he rented a van and went to the town. After renting a motorbike for another half an hour, I finally arrived at the mountain. Seeing the familiar wooden house, Yu Lifei checked the woven bag in his hand and walked over quickly. The door of the house was never locked, and when Yu Lifei pushed the door open, he saw the old man sitting at the table, preparing to drink porridge.

"What, you can't mess around?" When the old man looked up and saw Yu Lifei, his eyes were very calm, as if Yu Lifei had just gone up the mountain to hunt and had just come back.

The old man wasn't really old, at least he didn't look old. He has black and shiny hair, and he has few wrinkles on his face and firm skin. If you only look at his hands, you must think that he is a middle-aged man. Perhaps only from his deep, somewhat cloudy eyes can we see the vicissitudes of time.

"If I can't make it, doesn't that mean you've failed in teaching?" Yu Lifei said with a smile, as if he was doing a trick from the woven bag, he took out a bottle of ghost wine and a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Filial piety to you, please smile." ”

"You're not going to spend all your money on this, are you?" When the old man saw something, his eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed the wine, opened the lid and smelled it, and immediately took a sip of the bottle. "I haven't drunk such a good wine in many years."

"In the future, you can drink this kind of wine every day as long as you want. Take this to the bar first, and I'll make you bacon at noon. Yu Lifei took out a pack of sauce board duck, opened the package, broke it down in three clicks, and placed it next to the old man.

"Nothing to be courteous, not a traitor but a thief. Tell me, isn't there something wrong? The old man picked up a duck leg and took a bite of it.

"You're so unconfident in me?" Yu Lifei pulled the woven bag open and opened the bottle of wine. He usually doesn't drink, even when he's with Ren Jingtian, he just drinks some beer. But when the old man used to drink, he always liked to let him accompany him, and in fact, his amount of alcohol was still good.

"What, robbed the money?" The old man glanced at the woven bag, a bag full of things, with the little money that Yu Li flew out of the door, it was not enough at all. Although Yu Lifei graduated from university, the competition in society is so fierce now, he doesn't care, he doesn't have a background, and his major is not very good. In addition to the skills that he passed on to him, I am afraid that the things he learned in school are not needed now.

"Why don't you have a good word in your mouth? Can't I just pick up the money? Yu Lifei took a bowl and poured himself wine, and after taking a sip, he said angrily.

"You can't pick up the money." The old man shook his head slightly, he knew Yu Lifei's character very well, even if he picked up the money, he wouldn't ask for it.

"If you hadn't taught me since I was a child, I wouldn't have made so much money, so I should have a share of you." Yu Lifei patted the woven bag and said with a smile.

"You really robbed it?" The old man asked in surprise, he couldn't imagine that with Yu Lifei's ability, in addition to robbing, what else could he do to let him have so much money in a few days.

"It's not an open robbery, but it's almost like a robbery." Yu Lifei said with a smile, didn't he just snatch things from others when he picked up the leaks?

The old man didn't believe it, and Yu Lifei didn't explain, but just reached into the woven bag and took out the Liuji inkstone from the Daxi Cave.

"It's ...... Duan inkstone? The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.

"See what this is?" Yu Lifei took out Luo Xiaohua's ancient pine heart ink again

"Boy, where did you get this?" The old man's hand trembled slightly, and he gently stroked the piece of ink, as if he were touching his own children.

"Don't worry, how about taking a look at this pen again?" Yu Lifei took out the vermilion lacquer pen again.

The old man was numb at this time, although he had moved here for more than twenty years, it did not mean that he had no vision. On the contrary, he recognized all these things, and he also knew the value of them.

"And these knives of rice paper, which are also for you." Yu Lifei said with a smile.

"I originally thought you were involved in the robbery, but now I suspect more and more that you are part of the tomb robbery group." The old man said that these things are worth a lot of money, and according to his ideas, I am afraid there is no other way than to take advantage of them.

"In your mind, I can only steal except rob?" Yu Lifei knew that the old man was deliberately angry with himself, but he still couldn't help but be depressed.

"Okay, I'll put it another way, how did you get shit luck?" The old man smuttered.

Yu Lifei could barely accept such a statement, and he told the old man about his experience in Tanzhou. But the more the old man listened, the more he didn't believe it. What fifty yuan to buy a Song carved book, some people immediately think that it is a rare treasure. Spend a few dozen yuan to buy a Ming Xuande glaze red Sanskrit halberd lid jar, and someone can also get two million. What else are jade wrenches, melon petal round basins, and silk offerings, are these antiques very familiar with Yu Lifei? One by one, they took the initiative to come to the door.