Zhang Erwa has been blowing about Mrs. Luo's family history, which sounds really embarrassing.

I sighed that these red capitalists were able to donate their property and tie their personal lives to the future of the country when the national crisis was at hand.

Who would have thought that a few years later, it would be this group of people who would be the first to suffer from suffering.

I hope that this old lady Luo who has registered on it can escape the storm safely.

After a while, Grandpa Xu sold out all the rice and noodles, and it seems that at this time, grain is the real hard currency, which is stronger than any currency or precious metal.

Grandpa Xu folded up the rice noodle pocket and put it in the back basket, returned the scale, and walked around with Huanhuan.

There are a variety of stalls inside, with a lot of food, meat, eggs, and daily necessities.

The most attractive thing is the antique calligraphy and painting, jewelry, and dazzling.

Grandpa Xu is now squatting down on a stall selling ancient books and paintings, Grandpa Xu first picked out a few common Four Books and Five Classics, he himself didn't like to read when he was a child, and the traditional books he came into contact with were only Four Books and Five Classics.

I don't know much about calligraphy and painting, but I can still understand what is written in a Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

I glanced at it, and the inscription was "Yuan Zhao Xuesong Book Heart Sutra", and the word was Xingshu.

The ancients paid attention to bathing and burning incense when copying scriptures, and sincerity was spiritual, so it was generally regular script, and this line of book was rare.

And not only there are scriptures, but also a statue of Guanyin.

Wait a minute? Zhao Xuesong? Isn't this the famous Zhao Mengfu?

Zhao Mengfu is still the clan of the Zhao family of the Song Dynasty, and the clan of the Song Dynasty does not have an elegant hobby of reading and painting.

This Zhao Mengfu is one of the leaders, calligraphy and painting have a long reputation, poetry and songs are also at hand, and what is more unique is that he is also an appraisal expert, legend has it that the level of identification of his calligraphy and painting antiquities has reached the level of "knowing it, one hundred does not lose one".

In later generations, when everyone was an antique maniac, Zhao Mengfu's genuine works could be hundreds of millions of dollars at any auction.

Grandpa Xu asked the price, and the ancient book was five cents, and the Heart Sutra was three pieces, a total of six yuan and five.

Regardless of whether the thing is authentic or not, they have earned it or not.

Huan glanced at the middle-aged man guarding the stall, wearing a brand-new imitation military uniform, staring at his eyes in a daze, with an expression of asking Grandpa Xu to hurry up and give money and take away things.

Hey~ Loser, loser, I don't know if his ancestor will be so angry that he crawled out of the coffin and killed him.

But then again, it may not be an ancestral heirloom, or it was obtained through abnormal channels, but obviously the man in front of him is not literate.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, Grandpa Xu also casually threw the book back to his back and turned to another stall.

This is Huanhuan's favorite jewelry, Huanhuan's half-baked appraisal level, calligraphy and painting can not distinguish the authenticity.

That is, you can be excited to see jewelry, after all, these things are precious metals to preserve their value.

As long as the material is not adulterated, if you buy it and keep it for decades, it will definitely appreciate and will definitely not suffer.

Looking at a rag with great interest, the copper and silver jewelry, hairpin ring bracelets, and the messy piles on it are not too valuable, and Grandpa Xu motioned to Huan to choose by himself, and take whatever he likes.

Duan Huan fell in love with a twisted silk twist white jade bracelet contained in a small box, and the stall owner was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and he was busy handing the box to Duan Huan.

"Little sister, this is passed down from my family, it has been passed down for several generations, it is a good product!"

Happily pouted, this twist white jade bracelet, the jade material is good, there is a history of decades, and it is a little praised for a few generations, "This little brother, don't look at me at my young age, your bracelet is only a few decades at most, how can it be passed down for several generations?" ”

The boy didn't expect that the little doll in front of him knew the year of the bracelet at a glance, and he also exposed him, and scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, how did I know you were a little expert?" The young man admitted his mistake repeatedly, "This bracelet is short, but it is indeed authentic Hetian jade, the price is not expensive, you take twenty yuan!" ”

"Four pieces!" Huanhuan immediately countered with one-fifth, not that he was too ruthless, mainly because the jade market is not as good as gold and silver, and the bank still has to recycle gold and silver.

The young man's face suddenly turned bitter, "Little sister, you are too ruthless in bargaining!" Fifteen, if you don't think it's feasible, take it away! ”

"Forget it! I'm not so concerned that I'm going to have to fight with you, six dollars, I'll add two more dollars! If you don't sell it, you can't eat or drink this thing now, so you don't have to buy it! ”

With a small mouth, Lisuo's counter-bargain actually looks very joyful, and the tone of this is not far from that of a middle-aged woman.

Grandpa Xu lowered his head and laughed secretly, even the stall owners around him couldn't help laughing, this little girl was too colax to bargain.

"Hey~ I'm afraid of you! Take the six yuan quickly, or I'll be distressed! The young man was angry and handed the box to Huanhuan.

took it over happily, and Grandpa Xu immediately counted out six yuan and handed it to the young man.

After shopping for a while, I saw a string of jade bead necklaces, the color of yang green did not reach the imperial green, and the price was 100, and finally 20 yuan was sold.

A set of secret color porcelain wine vessels, fired in the kiln, a full set of warm wine bowls, a wine jug, six wine glasses, and a tray of the same color and style.

In fact, it is impossible to verify what era the secret color porcelain originated in, and it first appeared in the poetry of the late Tang Dynasty.

However, the most valuable thing about this set of wine vessels is that it is a complete set, and secondly, it really achieves the ice-like appearance that the secret color porcelain is good at, and the color and texture look very attractive.

The stall owner was a polite old gentleman, probably short of money, so he wrapped up the porcelain and solemnly handed it over to Grandpa Xu, and explained that he should treasure it well and treat this set of wine vessels well.

Looking at the reluctance in the old man's eyes, after asking Grandpa Xu to pay, under the cover of memorization, he asked Grandpa Xu to take out a few catties of rice and hand it to the old gentleman.

The old gentleman thanked him again and again, lamenting that there are still many good people in the world.

If it weren't for the tightness of hands or lack of money turnover, Duan Huan felt that this old gentleman would definitely not sell this set of wine vessels, and at a glance at his elegant temperament, he could know that he was a cultural person, and how could he not understand the value of this set of porcelain.

Grandpa Xu turned to the back and bought two plates of foreign chocolates and orange gummies for Duan Huan.

Most of these came out of the overseas Chinese remittance store, and she wondered if they could also go to the friendship store with the overseas Chinese remittance voucher to buy it, why did they buy it here?

Grandpa Xu took Duan Huan's hand and said with a smile: "Make a move when it's time to make a move, what if the friendship store is sold out?" ”

"It's sold out! You don't have to eat these candies!" She took it for granted, because she didn't have a sweet tooth right now.

"It's a rare encounter! This is an imported product, and we haven't eaten it yet! Grandpa Xu lovingly straightened his hat.

As soon as he straightened his hat, he found that Duan Huan's hair had grown long again, and he had already passed his eyebrows, so he decided to take Duan Huan to cut his hair recently.

It's not good to cover your eyes with your hair, and you can't tie your pigtails, so I've always kept the hairstyle of a little boy.

Speaking of hair, Grandpa Xu immediately aimed at the stall opposite, and it was all hairpin head flower ribbons or something.

"Little fish, do you want to pick a few of these head flowers?" Grandpa Xu is still very excited, for dressing up his great-granddaughter, he is powerless but has a heart.

Duan Huan shook his head into a rattle, "No, I don't like hair flowers and can't tie pigtails, short hair is good, convenient!" ”

In this era, girls who don't advocate women wearing red and green, and who pay attention to dressing up will be criticized for not being hard and simple enough, and in a few years, they will be called "capitalist style".

Duan Huan actually loves beauty, but these head flowers or something are too earthy for Duan Huan.