Chapter 132: Antiques

Shen Linglong's act of apologizing not only made Old Man Fu lose his opinion, but also made the crying little sister lie on Chen Chi and stop, looking at Shen Linglong timidly.

Shen Linglong didn't pay much attention to this, and was just about to say goodbye to Old Man Fu, but Old Man Fu was quite enthusiastic and asked Shen Linglong to go in and choose things, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Shen, you love to read, right?" I've hidden all the better books somewhere else! I'll take you there. ”

Shen Linglong looked at Old Man Fu in surprise, but she didn't expect Old Man Fu to have the idea of collecting books.

Xu saw through Shen Linglong's thoughts, and Old Man Fu said while leading the way: "These people, the previous books and textbooks, I don't think it's good to spoil them, so I put away all those pages and put them in the box and buried them in the ground, my son loves to read, I hid them for him." ”

Shen Linglong laughed, although this old man Fu had a lot of opinions about her at the beginning, but he was still a good father, and he always remembered that his son was there.

In the first two years, the red armbands often searched from house to house, and if they saw any bad books, they all had to be educated.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world.

Shen Linglong hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Fu, will you give it to me?" Isn't it for your son? ”

Old man Fu waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, where is it so easy for him to come back outside, just leave him a few copies." ”

As he spoke, he had already led Shen Linglong to another house full of waste products, which was full of furniture with missing arms and legs, and looking at the past, many of these woods were rotten.

Old man Fu lifted a lot of rotten furniture, touched a shovel, and prepared to dig the earth.

When Chen Chi saw it, he hurriedly put down his little sister and helped Old Man Fu dig it up.

After the little sister was put down, she was originally together with Xiaofu, but when Shen Linglong was looking at the rotten wood on the ground, the little sister slowly moved over.

She timidly grabbed Shen Linglong's trouser leg.

Shen Linglong happened to see a familiar wood, raised her foot and went over, and the little sister was driven to stumble forward.

If it weren't for Shen Linglong's quick reaction and grabbing the back collar of the little sister, I am afraid that the little sister would fall to the ground.

Shen Linglong frowned: "What are you running around?" ”

The little sister didn't dare to chirp, and peeked at Shen Linglong several times, and the little appearance of Mimi was quite interesting.

This is obviously to curry favor with Shen Linglong.

Shen Linglong naturally saw it, but she ignored it, pretended not to see it, and said with a cold face: "Stand well and go with Xiaofu." ”

The little sister was frightened by Shen Linglong's cold eyes, and her little face also collapsed, she reluctantly walked to Xiaofu's side to play with those rotten woods.

"Don't play with you, you're making my mother angry!" Xiaofu, the little elf, was also jealous and hateful, and actually snatched the rotten wood he had collected, "Hmph, you're not good at all!" ”

After speaking, he turned around, turned his back to Xiaomei, and didn't play with her.

Shen Linglong glanced at it, and saw that Xiaomei pouted and looked at Xiaofu's back a little aggrieved, and whispered: "Brother Xiaofu......"

Xiaofu ignored it, and Xiaomei lowered her head, sat on a piece of wood and wept silently.

In this regard, Shen Linglong did not go up to comfort the little sister, but turned around and walked back to the wood she saw in front of her.

Lifted a pile of miscellaneous wood, grabbed a wooden leg, and dragged it out directly.

Unexpectedly, this is a small bench, or the intact kind, although there are a lot of gray layers, but there is a sense of grease to the touch, and the color is also that dark.

Shen Linglong observed for a moment, and said to Xiaofu: "Xiaofu, give me the rag you have at hand." ”

Xiaofu hummed heavily, stood up with the wood, and when she was about to get the rag, Xiaomei was one step faster, picked up the rag and was about to send it to Shen Linglong.

Xiaofu came when he saw his temper, trotted to block the little sister, snatched the rag from the little sister's hand, glared at the little sister and said, "I won't let you give it, my mother is calling me!" ”

After speaking, he snorted heavily, and then rushed to Shen Linglong with a rag, he smiled and said, "Mother, give you a rag!" ”

Shen Linglong took the rag, said thank you casually, and squatted down to wipe the bench with a rag without raising her head.

At this time, she didn't pay attention to Xiaomei's expression, she only lowered her head to wipe the low stool, and said at the same time: "Xiaofu, you go and play by yourself and look at your sister." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaomei's eyes lit up instantly.

Xiaofu snorted and said, "I want to be with my mother." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Linglong had already wiped the face of the low stool, she fixed her eyes and said in surprise: "It's really pineapple wood." ”

"Okay, okay, it's dug up here, Xiao Shen, come and take a look, you come and choose a book!" As soon as Shen Linglong was talking to herself, Old Man Fu pulled out a square wooden pit, Old Man Fu and Chen Chi carried out the big wooden box inside, and then beckoned Shen Linglong to go over and pick up the book.

Shen Linglong answered, and walked over with a low stool.

Old man Fu patted the dirt on the big wooden box, and after opening the box, there were a lot of books stacked inside, and there were a lot of miscellaneous ones.

Shen Linglong glanced at it casually, and saw that there were all kinds of high school books inside.

This thing is estimated to be able to sell for a lot of money in seven or five years, and in seven or six years.

There are also a lot of other miscellaneous books, but what attracts Shen Linglong the most is the painting scroll inside, seven or eight painting scrolls.

Shen Linglong picked up the scroll with great interest, and after opening it, she found that it was full of Chinese paintings, ink paintings, with red stamps and poems on them.

The painting is of a rushing river with small boats floating in it.

The inscription at the bottom is also a famous painter, a celebrity of the Song Dynasty.

Shen Linglong looked at it, but put it away and put it aside, ready to look at other paintings.

"I look at these paintings, which are very beautiful." Old man Fu also looked at these paintings and laughed, and said that he took out all the eight-axis paintings and gave them to Shen Linglong and said, "Xiao Shen, these paintings are all liked by you girls, you can take them all!" ”

"My son, it's good to be able to read a few words, it's impossible to look at a painting!"

Saying that, Old Man Fu gave all the paintings to Shen Linglong.

Shen Linglong laughed, but did not refuse, put it away and put it aside, and then flipped through a few miscellaneous books and travelogues and the like, but was not interested, knowing that at the bottom of the box I found a book with rough paper.

Turning it over, the book inside is yellowed, but the font is still not flowered, the paper is not rotten, and the last page is actually the pen of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty.

Shen Linglong still has some research on antiques, this miscellaneous poem, is genuine, it is indeed written by Kangxi, both in terms of font and some small details, it is very in line with the habits of Emperor Kangxi.

Shen Linglongzai read this relatively thin book carefully for half an hour, and Chen Chi and Old Man Fu looked at her seriously, and they were also silent.

As soon as Shen Linglong closed the book, Old Man Fu hurriedly said, "Xiao Shen! Did you like this book? Hurry up and see if there are any other favorites? Take them all. ”

Shen Linglong paused, she solemnly handed the book in her hand to Old Man Fu and said, "Uncle Fu, you can keep this book well, put it away, and pass it on to your son and grandson as a family heirloom in the future!" ”

Fu Bo: "??? ”

He didn't know why, and he didn't understand what Shen Linglong meant.

Uncle Fu was just about to say something, but Shen Linglong picked up the eight-axis painting, got up and said with a smile: "I'll just take these eight paintings, by the way, Uncle Fu, you can keep this small bench well, it's a valuable one, but don't take it out and sell it now, and don't let anyone find out." ”

After speaking, he said to Chen Chi: "Help me find a piece of cloth, a bigger one, and wrap these paintings." ”

After they found a piece of cloth that was not very clean and wrapped it up, and were about to leave, Fu Bo'er reacted, leaned over to Shen Linglong and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Shen, what do you say these two things are?" ”

Shen Linglong didn't hide it, pointed to the low stool that wiped the surface of the bench on the ground and said: "This is pineapple wood, it is estimated that it will be more expensive if it takes a long time, as for the book, Uncle Fu I still won't say it, you just need to hide it, don't take it out, wait for a hundred years later, you will give it to your son, as a family heirloom, it is best to keep it well, don't have some wrinkles, and don't let the paper break, if it is broken, it will be worthless." ”

After explaining, Shen Linglong didn't say anything else, and the family of four left the scrap yard here with Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu was also grateful to Shen Linglong for sending them away, and kept telling Shen Linglong to come over often in the future, he would find time to clean up the wood, books or something, let her come over to see the selection, and also focused on the painting.

Shen Linglong thanked her, and then took the two children to prepare to go home, while Chen Chi followed behind the three of her mother with a large bag on her back.

Originally, he was going to go to the non-staple food chief, but Chen Chi said that the things had been bought, and the family went home.

It was nearly an hour before they got home, they went to their new home, and when they got home, the things had just been put down, and there was a quarrel in the courtyard outside, and Shen Linglong vaguely heard Gu Silan's voice.

Shen Linglong frowned, what kind of moth is that girl coming over?

She turned her head to Chen Chi and said, "Put these paintings in the house and hide them." ”

Chen Chi glanced at Shen Linglong deeply and did so.

Shen Linglong didn't take it seriously, walked out of the hall, and saw Gu Silan coming over and shouting menacingly: "Captain! That's where I want to live! If you don't let me live, I'll tell my dad!" And Shen Linglong, she bullied me, the people of your brigade, bullied me, the educated youth who went to the mountains and went to the countryside, captain, what are you going to do! If you don't give me an explanation, I won't follow it! ”