Ye Jinwen looked at his eyes, his eyes were almost glued to the box, and he quipped: "Seventh brother, then you just open it and take a look, Lu Mian will definitely not talk about you." ”

Xiao Qimo glanced at him and cleared up his bad idea.

He's not so tasteless.

Xiao Qimo paused, "Have you ever done it on the scanner?" ”

“……”

Ye Jinwen despised him very much, and he didn't want to know what was in it!

"By the way, Brother Seven, I heard that Grandpa Xiao is here, is he living in your house now?"

Xiao Qimo's tone was cold: "No." At such an age, I don't like to be a light bulb. ”

Ye Jinwen heard that the meaning of these words was not quite right, and he felt that he was connotated.

So, Brother Qi, are you disgusted that I often go to your house and be your light bulb?

Isn't it time for our brothers to watch and help each other?

Hum.

"Where has Grandpa Xiao gone now?"

"He's supposed to be chatting with the old guy and drinking tea at this time."

——

An antique calligraphy and painting shop in Wucheng.

The storefront is not big or small, and there are several quaint shelves, on which there are many old ornaments on display.

It seems to have a sense of historical precipitation.

After Xiao gradually left the store, he looked at it slowly with his hands behind his back. A pair of blazing eyes, casually looking at each ornament, leisurely.

Soon, Xiao gradually left no interest in these things, and his eyes rose and fell on the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, looking at them little by little.

He is nostalgic and nostalgic, and has a special affection for old objects.

When I was in Jinjing, I didn't practice less stalls to pick up leaks. Sometimes, with a bit of luck, you can pick up antiques of good value.

Of course, he only has hobbies for these things.

He has several old buddies, obsessed with antiques and can't extricate himself, and any thing on his body may be worth a fortune.

Xiao gradually lost his gaze to a corner of the wall.

If his old man remembered correctly, there was a majestic calligraphy and painting hanging here before.

This time, there was no more?

The owner of the antique shop came out at this time.

Carefully carrying a particularly well-raised purple sand teapot in his hand, he bowed his body and said enthusiastically: "Old Xiao, come and sit down and have a sip of tea, my father will come over soon." ”

The boss's father is an old friend of Xiao Wanli, and he happens to be a member of the Calligraphy and Painting Association.

Xiao gradually waved his hand, quite easy-going, "It's okay, you're busy with you, you don't need to greet me." ”

Xiao Yanli has often come to Wucheng over the years, and he will come over to see it after he comes, because the boss is familiar with him.

"Okay, I'll put it here for you."

The boss put down the teapot, of course, he didn't really care about Xiao gradually leaving, just followed not far away, at any time.

Xiao gradually left little interest in the things on the shelf, but pointed to an empty spot on the wall and asked, "I remember the last time I came, there was still that painting hanging here, but now it's gone?" ”

The boss looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately understood, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"yes, I just sold it a few months ago."

Xiao gradually left curiously: "Sell to outsiders or insiders?" ”

"It's hard to say." The boss recalled that night, he was so impressed by such a large deal that he opened his mouth and said: "It was a young couple who came that night, and the man was more generous, and he gave 500,000 at once." ”

Although the rules of the industry are unclear about how much money was sold, this matter is relatively special, and the boss has been talking about it for a long time, so he did not shy away from Xiao gradually leaving.

"Half a million?" Xiao gradually departed from his eyes, and became strange.

"Yes! Say they don't know how to do it, but they can find a real piece of art in these things of mine. Say they know how to do it, and give 500,000 yuan. ”

"Don't get cheap and sell well." Xiao gradually left to be blunt.

How many things in this store are real?

Even if that calligraphy and painting are genuine, they are not worth so much.

I don't know who is so unlucky to be this wronged leader.

But the antique calligraphy and painting industry is like this, buy and leave, pay the money without regrets, it all depends on whether you know the goods.

"You put on a few more real guys!"

The boss laughed dryly: "Old Xiao, you are joking, our real things are in the back, and good goods are only valuable if they are shown to people who know how to do it!" People who don't know how to do it, tell him that he doesn't believe it. ”

Xiao Wanli nodded, just at this time the boss's father Meng Zhenqing also came back, and the other party stretched out his hand from afar and shook hands with Xiao Wanli enthusiastically.

Xiao gradually left and shook the past.

The boss automatically stepped aside.

"Old Xiao, I guess you will definitely come to Wucheng this year." Meng Zhenqing asked with a smile: "Which gust of wind blew you to my side?" ”

"Well, I'll stop by to take a look."

"That's a good feeling. How's it going, are you looking for someone to find an eyebrow? ”

The two are relatively familiar with each other, and they don't need those polite greetings with each other.

Xiao gradually left and waved his hand, "Don't mention it." ”

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it."

Meng Zhenqing is not entangled in this matter, anyway, Xiao Lao has not been looking for someone for a year or two, this matter has almost become an obsession in his heart, and he has a posture of not giving up if he can't find someone.

asked him what to do after he found it, but Xiao Lao couldn't say.

However, Meng Zhenqing has reason to suspect that Xiao Lao is looking for a lovely granddaughter-in-law for himself.

Who made their family ......

Meng Zhenqing smiled, it was difficult to let that one marry a daughter-in-law.

The two didn't continue to talk about this topic, and Xiao gradually brought up the calligraphy and painting again.

He muttered to Meng Zhenqing in a low voice, "The business of your store is really good, even Lao Lu's paintings can be sold, and they are sold for 500,000 yuan." ”

Meng Zhenqing waved his hand embarrassedly, "I'm smiling at you, I can't tell Lao Lu about this." I took back the five dollars in his hand, and he was depressed. ”

"I can't see him anymore, what can I say to him!"

The two of them smiled at each other and walked to the inner room.

Although Xiao gradually left Wucheng this time and still didn't find anyone, he was in a good mood, and after sitting down, he chatted with Meng Zhenqing: "Our family is lively this year, and there are more people!" ”

When he said this, there was a smug look between his eyebrows and eyes that was the same as Xiao Qimo.

The two of them are worthy of being grandchildren, and some of their demeanors are still very similar.

Meng Zhenqing paused: "Oh, your daughter-in-law is going to have a second child?" ”

I didn't think about Xiao gradually leaving his grandson at all.

"What a second child, it's my grandson who has a girlfriend."

"......" Meng Zhenqing unexpectedly, that Zhu Gusheng Mo Ye actually found a girlfriend?

It's not that people can't find a girlfriend, it's just that the girl who can get into the eyes of the master hasn't been born yet.

Xiao gradually left in an extremely good mood, especially when he mentioned Lu Mian, his eyebrows fluttered.