"Thrift market! I was going to see if there were any old enamel basins or kettles or anything like that. If there is, I'll take it back and make a brazier, and the kettle can be used to boil water. This painting was found in a pile of waste paper, and it looks like a real handiwork, but I can't judge, so I took it and asked my uncle what it meant! ”

In front of Guo Song, Li Jinfeng did not hide the fact that he went to the thrift market to buy things.

Because she knows that with Guo Song's character, she will not look down on him.

After listening to Li Jinfeng's explanation, Guo Song showed a happy expression, "Fortunately, you went, otherwise this blessing painting would probably be destroyed." ”

What kind of place is the thrift market, Guo Songqing is clear.

It's not easy to get there, and it's not easy to keep things intact.

"Jin Feng, you have to remember, put this painting away well, and don't show it to anyone in the future! Unless, one day, you have the ability to protect yourself and protect this word! ”

Guo Song studied history, and he knew the value of this painting.

He was able not to be moved because of his personal qualities and Li Jinfeng being his niece and daughter-in-law, and the two of them were related to each other.

can be replaced by someone else, whether he will do anything for this painting, Guo Song dare not guarantee.

Guo Song's reminder made Li Jinfeng more and more identify with his character.

In the face of the authentic works of the ancients, he was not moved, but persuaded Li Jinfeng to guard against others.

Just like Wang Xizhi's calligraphy at the beginning, he also persuaded the old man to put it away.

It is really a kind of luck to have such a little uncle.

"I'll take it, thank you, little uncle!" Li Jinfeng said to Guo Song.

"Nothing, don't be so polite!"

Li Jinfeng took the ink bamboo picture back to the room.

Ever since she knew that the ink bamboo drawing was genuine, her hands and feet trembled a little.

The good things before were basically given by her relatives and elders who were good to her, otherwise, they were exchanged for food in the night market.

Like this, it's the first time I've found a treasure by myself.

Zhao Xiangyun took out the box containing the painting from the space and carefully put the box into the space.

She let out a long breath, and when she was done with this time, she must close the door, take out all the treasures in the space, and put them on the multi-treasure shelf of her new home.

When the time comes, that scene ......

Li Jinfeng hardly dared to continue imagining.

After being happy, Li Jinfeng began to feel a little more sad again.

She kept these in her hands, but some of the others that had been scattered everywhere had become shreds, and some had become tattereds.

Thinking of these valuable things being destroyed, I still can't help but feel pain in my heart.

Li Jinfeng finally believed in that sentence, personal ability is always limited.

What you protect is far less than what you damage!

……

During the few days that Mr. Lu stayed here, Li Jinfeng chatted with the old man during the day and massaged the old man's legs.

At night, I read books in my room, and Mr. Lu has a lot of books here.

Many of them were not had the opportunity to be contacted by Li Jinfeng in his previous life.

She often saw that in the middle of the night, Sister E saw that the light was still on in her room and came to remind her that she went to sleep.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.

Li Jinfeng and Feng Dachun agreed to go to the provincial general supply and marketing cooperatives to buy things.

Early in the morning, before dawn, she walked back to her new home.

Originally, Guo Song could have sent it, but Guo Song had already gone to school yesterday, and Li Jinfeng could only rely on his own feet.