Chapter 1167: Old Photos

Grandma took the photo from Zhang Yi's hand.

After looking at it carefully for a while, she said.

"Yes, it should be this picture, you took it when you were 4 years old. I saw how hard she was crying, so I took one out of the picture frame on the wall over there and gave it to her. ”

Grandma said, pointing to the picture frame over there.

There is a place in the middle that is vacant, and it is from there that the photo was taken.

"Does she still live in the village?"

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

From his grandmother's affirmation, it can be seen that Xia Qianxun should be the girl back then, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hold a photo of Zhang Yi in his hand.

It's just that the eighteenth female college has changed, and the memories of childhood are already very vague, and she was no longer recognizable when I saw her again in Cuiwei Huafu.

"After your parents picked you up, it seemed like ...... It seems that not long after, her family moved out of the village, anyway, now the house is empty, and it has not been repaired for a long time, and it is about to collapse! ”

Grandma replied.

"Her family's surname is Xia, right? Is her name Xia Qianxun? ”

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

Grandma felt strange why her grandson had been inquiring about this childhood playmate, and grandma also felt that Zhang Yi had long forgotten those things in his childhood, after all, almost 20 years had passed.

Grandma thought about it carefully before answering.

"No, I remember that the family's surname was Li, and the little girl's name was Li Moyu. That family is all cultural people, and the name is quite good! ”

Grandma's answer surprised Zhang Yi.

Li Moyu?

Not Xia Qianxun?

Even the surname is different, could it be that Zhang Yi made a mistake?

But if Zhang Yi made a mistake, why did Xia Qianxun bring a book with a photo of Zhang Yi when he was a child? And Zhang Yi's grandmother also said that this photo is Zhang Yi's childhood.

You can't go wrong with that, but what went wrong?

"Grandma, is there anyone surnamed Xia in our village?"

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

"You want me to think about it...... ...... with the surname Xia Which summer is it? ”

After grandma asked, Zhang Yi picked up a branch and wrote the word on the ground.

"Summer? It seems that there is really no surname Xia, the surnames in our village are relatively concentrated, like our He family is a big surname, there are other big surnames, the Wang family, the Chen family, the Song family, and the others are small surnames of few households, there are very few people, and there is really no surname Xia in our village! ”

Grandma's tone was very affirmative.

It seems that there really is none.

Zhang Yi didn't give up and continued to ask.

"That'...... Grandma, have you heard of the name Xia Qianxun? ”

"Who?"

Grandma was puzzled and didn't hear the name clearly.

Zhang Yi repeated it again.

"Xia Qianhiro!"

At the same time, Zhang Yi also wrote her name, Zhang Yi still had a photo on his mobile phone, and found the photo and showed it to his grandmother.

Grandma shook her head after reading it, and she asked again.

"Xiao Yi, is this your goodness?"

Zhang Yi nodded awkwardly.

"yes!"

"This girl is really handsome, Xiao Yi, she really has a vision!"

Grandma took the photo, looked at it carefully, praised it again and again, and said when she would bring it back and let her see it.

In fact, the results of Zhang Yi's return to investigate this time made Zhang Yi a little disappointed, and he thought that Xia Qianxun was the one in his childhood, but now it seems that it is not, the name is not right, and the surname is different.

But.

The photo that Xia Qianxun was holding was confirmed by her grandmother, and there was no way to explain this.

What kind of relationship is there between Li Moyu and Xia Qianxun?

Will they be alone?

At this time.

Song Li, the uncle who was running "business" outside, came back.

Zhang Yi returned to the courtyard with his grandmother and found that Song Li had brought a lot of people, all holding old objects in their hands.

This uncle's appeal is quite strong, and in just half an hour, the people who called him have already formed a long line of more than 100 meters.

Uncle Chen went to the county seat halfway.

At this time, I happened to rush to Zhang Yi's grandmother's village, just in time to catch up with the treasure appreciation.

However, after appraising for a while, Uncle Chen was a little discouraged, and the things brought by the villagers were not worth anything at all. Although there are some porcelain, however, the age is not more than 30 years old, and it is not even an antique.

After doing it for a long time, Uncle Chen received a copper coin.

The Tianyuan Holy Treasure of the Qing Dynasty was a token used by the Heaven and Earth Society at that time, but there were more of these things circulating in the market and they were not very valuable.

Uncle Chen took 500 yuan.

When you go to the city and sell it, it will be two or three thousand at most, and no one may want it yet.

There is also an old man who took a Qing Dynasty Eight Chopping Knife, but the workmanship is rough, basically no different from scrap iron, and it is not as good as Tianyuan Shengbao.

During the break.

Uncle Chen told Zhang Yi in private.

"Xiao Yi, the treasures in this village are really poor enough!"

Poverty does not refer to the economic level, it is the jargon in the antique industry, that is, it means that there are no good things, and it is obvious that Uncle Chen is a little disappointed in this village.

Of course, Zhang Yi doesn't care, originally this trip, shoveling the land is not the main purpose.

Zhang Yi asked Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen, have you gained anything in the county?"

Uncle Chen nodded directly.

"It's okay, there is an ancient painting of the Qing Dynasty, a painting of Emperor Shunzhi, wait a minute to help me take a look, I feel that the painting must be genuine!"

No wonder Uncle Chen can't lift his energy, it turns out that he has already made a big gain.

Emperor Shunzhi's paintings, it is impossible to have a million.

Uncle Chen paid a price of more than one million, and when the time comes, at the last auction, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to auction three or five million, and it will be several times more profitable.

Unlike the copper coins that have just been collected, 500 yuan can also make several times the profit, but the profit is only about 1,000 yuan.

There is indeed a gap.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it later. Anything else? ”

Zhang Yi felt that Uncle Chen was still holding back his big moves.

Sure enough, when he asked this, Uncle Chen smiled.

"Xiao Yi, this time I think I'm going to win you!"

As soon as I heard Uncle Chen say this, it seems that this thing in the back is a proper heavy weapon.

"Uncle Chen, don't sell Guanzi, what is the one in the back?"

Zhang Yi immediately asked.

"I haven't received that one yet, but after I've finished reading the things here, I'll have to go to the county seat and continue to talk about that thing."

"Uncle Chen, don't sell it, what the hell is it?"

After Zhang Yi asked, Uncle Chen smiled mysteriously and replied.

"It is a Qing Dynasty imitation lacquer carved porcelain dragon pattern bottle, very beautiful, I only saw the photo before, the beauty, and the red is a level, moreover, this imitation carved lacquer porcelain bottle is very rare, the color is similar to the red glaze, it is definitely a scarce product in porcelain!"

Uncle Chen said that this kind of porcelain, Zhang Yi really has never seen it, but he has heard that there was a Qianlong model imitation lacquer porcelain dragon vase before, which was auctioned at a price of nearly 80 million.

This kind of porcelain, that is, people who like it are particularly fond of it, and those who don't like it may not have a good impression of it.

Uncle Chen is the kind he particularly likes.

He has a soft spot for red antiques.

For example, the red antique is a typical example.

After chatting for a while, the treasure appreciation session on the scene continued, although there was not much transaction in front, but there was Uncle Zhang Yi greeting, and everyone was still very enthusiastic.

to the back.

It's a bit of an improvement.