Chapter 2: What is the hardest thing about making a fake
The fat man stopped, secretly surprised in his heart, and immediately turned around, with a bright smile on his face like a blooming chrysanthemum, and said: "Credit guarantee, if you don't believe it, after seeing the goods, I can send the money to the township government first, and then you let me take it away." Song Jun stuffed the logic back into his pocket and said with a look of contempt: "Come on, give the money to the township government, and you still expect them to build a primary school." Or the principal of our village primary school, Principal Lu, who regards the primary school as more important than his own life. Did the money bring? How can it cost 300,000 yuan to build a decent elementary school? Don't say you didn't bring money to dig mines. ”
If you go to the countryside to collect antiques, it is called shoveling the ground, but to come to the bright and bright to find someone to make fakes like a fat man is to dig a mine.
The fat man greeted the Land Rover outside, and the water snake waist took out a black lockbox with great reluctance.
When I opened the box, I was greeted by a pile of red boards, all of which were new money that had just been withdrawn from the bank.
The fat man said generously: "Money is not a problem, as long as there is a Xuande furnace, 300,000 yuan will be given to you immediately, you can do whatever you like." ”
Song Jun glanced at the money and said: "Xuande furnace, you dare to ask for this thing, I don't have Xuande furnace, and I can't help you make it, but there is an incense burner in our village ancestral hall that is made by an old guy, if you want it, I will take you over to have a look." ”
At this time, the fat man was vigilant for a while, and there was no thief in Donglin Village, in fact, because the Donglin villagers were fierce, and after the thief was caught, he was beaten half to death first, and then said that he would be sent to the police station.
Song Jun waved his hand, led the way in front of his head and said: "Don't worry, that thing was made by my grandfather, it is my family's thing, but it is lent to the ancestral temple from time to time, and now the ancestral temple is going to be demolished, I just take back my own things." ”
At this moment, the Song army, who was showing off his might, was like a triumphant general, rampant and domineering on the only avenue in the village, which was so unpleasant.
Come to the middle of the village, in front of the ancestral ancestral hall, it is an antique, the pines and cypresses are evergreen, a pair of stone lions live on both sides of the dragon, up to three meters, the whole ancestral hall, is the most magnificent building in the village, the courtyard of the three entrances, showing the prosperity of the east village in the past.
Walking into the ancestral shrine in the center, the fat man and the poisonous wolf were surprised for a while, the copper tripod of the Han Dynasty, the offering table of the Yuan Dynasty, the fruit plate of the Song Dynasty is on the table, and there is an oil lamp that looks like Jun porcelain on the side of the plate, and in the center, it is a copper incense burner.
The fat man can see at a glance that this is the Xuande copper incense burner, whether it is from the shape, or from the color, patina, the whole body is perfect, there is no flaw, this is the perfect Xuande furnace he is looking for.
In the ancestral hall, an old man wearing a washed white cotton shirt, with a wrinkled face, ravines and ravines, full of vicissitudes, smoking a huge copper cigarette stick, in the misty smoke, but added a fairy wind bone, if it weren't for the messy white hair like a chicken nest, there was really an old fairy fan.
In the smoke, there is a briquette stove not far from the left hand of the old man, there is a pot of boiling water on the stove, and on the side of the stove, a vulgar jujube wood table, no shape, no carving, just a four-legged jujube wood table with a tea set, look at the gap, the color of the blue and white glaze in the Yuan Dynasty, the elegance is so, the blue color is like washing, and there is a piece of purple and red in bloom.
And there is a volume of ancient books in the red place of the Yuan blue and white glaze, which has been opened, but in the smoke, I don't know the book weishenme book.
It was a blow to the fat man.
Vulgar and elegant, it is nothing more than such a coordinated and uncoordinated arrangement in this ancestral shrine.
The fat on the fat man's face twitched for a while, even if the poisonous wolf had always been calm, he didn't know what to say.
If they didn't know that this was Donglin Village, if they didn't know that this was the top handicraft production den north of the Yangtze River, the two of them really had the urge to rob and run away
Seeing Song Jun walk in, the old man didn't blink his eyes and continued to smoke.
Song Jun came over with a smile and said, "Second master, I brought my grandfather to fetch his incense burner, don't you think it's going to be demolished?" Horizontal and vertical can't be cheap, outsiders are not, I will take the things. ”
The second master glared at Song Jun and said, "Do this kind of thing, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will come to you in the middle of the night, what is the origin of this fat man, do you know?" ”
Song Jun shook his head and said: "The customer is God, what do we ask about the origin of God, if the primary school is demolished, the little guys in the village will have no place to go to school, it is rare for a fat sheep to send to the door, we can't push it out." 300,000 yuan, people promised to donate 300,000 yuan to Principal Lu to build a new elementary school, you can't expect those fat guys in the township to do things for you, right? The leaders in the city took care of us, and it was easy to allocate a little money, but they were all corrupted by those guys and Song Youcai with a clear conscience, and I had warned Song Youcai just now that if he didn't return the money within three days, I would pick up their ancestral graves. ”
The second master glared at Song Jun fiercely, and a terrifying killing intent flashed, and in a flash, his eyes returned to the muddy old man and said, "Bastard, isn't their ancestral grave your ancestral grave?" ”
Song Jun didn't seem to take this threat to heart at all and said: "Out of Wufu, his grandfather is not my grandfather, since his grandfather has this unscrupulous descendant, it's no wonder to me." Moreover, isn't this ancestral shrine the same, if you say no, it's gone, we can't delay their future, if you always say that you can afford this responsibility, I'll turn my face and leave. ”
The second master snorted, but he still sighed heavily and said, "Forget it, it's your grandfather's stuff anyway, get out of here with your things, I'm upset when I see it." ”
Song Jun bowed neatly to the image of his ancestors, and he didn't see much respect, and with a slight bow, he took down the incense burner, poured out the incense ashes, slapped it and threw it at the fat man.
The fat man was afraid that this thing would fall out, so he hurriedly fished out the moon with a monkey, took the incense burner in his hand like Bajie, looked through it, and exclaimed: "Devilish axe, poisonous wolf, you also come to have a long insight." ”
The poisonous wolf, in fact, had already noticed the incense burner as soon as he came in, and he also sincerely admired Song Wanjin's methods, so in his hands, he couldn't see a trace of flaws, if he encountered this thing in the market, he really thought it was the Xuande furnace.
Just when the two of them admired the incense burner, a miserable scream came, and they saw that the monkey who came with the poisonous wolf was pierced on the table of jujube wood with a chisel on his right hand, and blood flowed.
It seems that it is a drill made of steel bars used by Erye Tong honeycomb coal.
At this time, a piece of blood quickly flowed from the hands of the monkey, screaming again and again, which made people not surprised.
Song Jun glanced at the monkey like an idiot and said: "Who in our village dares to touch the things of the second master, it is quite a year, even the little devil came, and he didn't dare to enter our village, and he didn't dare to touch a single grass in our ancestral hall." What kind of thing are you, dare to steal the second master's scriptures, aren't you looking for death? ”
It turned out that the monkey had a bad heart, and wanted to steal the scriptures on the jujube wood table while everyone was not paying attention, but he didn't expect that the second master, who looked like an old and decayed master, picked up a chisel and pierced it, which nailed the monkey's hand to the table.
Rao is poisonous wolf went south and north, and he was full of guts, but when he saw the sharp eyes of the second master at this moment, he was still trembling, the flying knife was like electricity, and a machete in his hand cut off the monkey's right hand.
The second master nodded, his killing intent was restrained, and he regained himself as a harmless little old man in the countryside.
The fat man and they left, and the swift monkey temporarily stopped the bleeding and sent him to the hospital.
And Song Jun found a black plastic bag and packed the money to give to Principal Lu.
The second master stopped him and asked, "Boy, you're almost twenty years old, right?" ”
Song Jun turned around with a smile and said, "There are still three days, just right, I still have to go to get my graduation certificate, and when I scatter my grandfather's ashes into the Yellow River, I will go to get them." If you can't come back one day, the second master must take care of your body. ”
The second master said with a smile: "Don't worry, this kid, the second master can't die for a while, your grandfather, I told you no, what is the most difficult thing to deceive when you are old?" ”
This point stopped Song Jun, but Song Wanjin did not tell him this.
The second master opened the book in his hand, and at this moment, it seemed that in that piece of smoke, there was a volume of the Ranga Sutra.
The second master took a puff of cigarette and said: "Remember, the most difficult thing to deceive is people's hearts. ”
At this time, it seems that Song Jun left thoughtfully, and it is shown in the "Ranga Sutra" that the Three Realms of Idealism, Senluo and Vientiane are sealed by one law. Everything you see is seeing the heart, and the heart is not self-conscious, because of the color. But thou shalt speak at any time, and thou shalt be justified in the matter, and there shall be no hindrance. The same is true of the Bodhi Dao fruit. Born in the heart, it is called color, knowing that color is empty, and being born is not born.
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