"Hello, godmother." Lu Yuan followed Mu Xiu and called He Ahong's godmother.

He Ahong looked at this pair of beautiful people, and her eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Yes, the lad is so handsome." He Ahong expressed his satisfaction with this legendary Lu Yuan.

"Godmother, don't praise him, if you praise him again, you will be proud." Mu Xiu joked with a smile.

Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry when Mu Xiu said it.

"Godmother, does Uncle Zhong's antique shop accept calligraphy and paintings?" Mu Xiu thought of the matter, and she inquired to He Ahong.

"No, what are you going to do?" He Ahong asked strangely.

"I have a few calligraphy and paintings on hand, and I want to find someone to identify them." Mu Xiu checked the bracelet in the space last night and found that the bracelet had changed, she was overjoyed, but after carefully groping for it, there was still nothing special about it, but the color of the bracelet was more emerald green and brighter.

It was when he was looking at the bracelet that Mu Xiu saw the calligraphy and painting on the side, and Mu Xiu thought that he should take it for identification, if it was genuine, he would have been collecting it, and then collect some, which would be priceless for decades, and if it was a fake, it would be dealt with directly, and it would not have to be kept in the space.

"You just go over directly, Brother Zhong knows someone who does calligraphy and painting." Even if He Ahong has an economic mind, he can't imagine that these calligraphy and paintings can be sold at sky-high prices in the future, this antique shop, is also because He Ahong likes jewelry, especially antique jewelry, so it was opened.

"Then godmother, you rest first, and we'll go to Uncle Zhong now." Mu Xiu said hello to He Ahong, and left the house with Lu Yuan.

"I happened to be going to the antique shop today, and it was a coincidence that you accompanied me both times." Mu Xiu said with a smile.

"In the future, I will accompany you in whatever you do." Lu Yuan stepped forward and took Mu Xiu's hand.

Mu Xiu was held by Lu Yuan, she didn't break free, and the two of them came to Uncle Zhong's antique shop like this.

This is Mu Xiu's second time, the last time she came she only stayed for ten minutes and left, and she didn't look at the store carefully, at this time, from the outside, the store is not too big, and there is not too much decoration.

"Mu Xiu, why are you here? Is something wrong with Ah Hong? Uncle Zhong was sitting on a chair, wiping a bottle with a flannel cloth, and when he saw Mu Xiu walking in, he stood up in surprise, and then thought of He Ahong's body, and asked anxiously.

"Uncle Zhong, my godmother is fine, okay, I'm here this time for something else." Mu Xiu didn't expect Uncle Zhong to react so much, and quickly explained.

"Scared me." Uncle Zhong breathed a long sigh of relief, then glanced at Mu Xiu suspiciously, and then glanced at Lu Yuan behind Mu Xiu, and then asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"This is my object, called Lu Yuan, we are here, there is something, I want you to find someone to help see the authenticity." Mu Xiu introduced Lu Yuan and explained the intention.

"Uncle Zhong, hello." Lu Yuan greeted politely.

"What a good boy!" Uncle Zhong looked Lu Yuan up and down, and sighed secretly in his heart, what a beautiful man with a lofty aura and a jade tree in the wind.

"Girl, good eyes." Uncle Zhong's words made Mu Xiu and Lu Yuan's faces red.

"Let's go, come in and sit with me first." Uncle Zhong took the lead in walking inside, followed by Mu Xiu Lu Yuan.

After a turn, I found that there was a hole in it, and it was a two-meter-high wooden screen, carved with exquisite patterns, and there was a table behind the screen, just like the kind of ancient restaurant that collected money, looking around, there were mahogany shelves on the walls on both sides, and large and small ceramic products were placed on the shelves, and a stone tool was placed in the corner of the wall, and a group of goldfish were raised inside.

"You sit here first, and I'll ask the master on the other side to take a look." After Uncle Zhong finished speaking, he went out.

After a while, he came back, followed by an old man in his early sixties, with white hair, a goatee, a slightly chubby body, wearing a black robe, looking like a shopkeeper during the Republic of China.

"This is the shopkeeper of Miao, who has a lot of research on the identification of calligraphy and painting, and any imitation can't escape his eyes." Uncle Zhong boasted while inviting the shopkeeper Miao to sit down.

Shopkeeper Miao sat opposite Muxiu Lu Yuan.

"Old Zhong, I also have times when I look away, don't talk too much in front of the juniors." Although the shopkeeper Miao said modestly, his face showed a conceited look.

"Miao shopkeeper is good." Mu Xiu and Lu Yuan said hello in unison, and Mu Xiu took out nine scrolls from the schoolbag behind him and handed them to the shopkeeper Miao.

Three of them were identified by Mu Xiu and said they were fake, and six of them were stuffed into the space by Mu Xiu in the garbage dump, and they were brought out this time to see if they were authentic.

Shopkeeper Miao took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and then took it.

Mu Xiu and Lu Yuan remembered that when they went to appraise calligraphy and painting for the first time, the boss did the same thing, and they were embarrassed again, Mu Xiu was indeed too rough.

"Your niece is really hidden, and she can take out so much in one breath." Shopkeeper Miao put the calligraphy and painting on the table next to his left hand and said with a smile.

Uncle Zhong laughed a few times on the side, he didn't know that Mu Xiu had such a lot of calligraphy and paintings.

Shopkeeper Miao opened one of them, his face changed drastically, he looked up at Mu Xiu, and lowered his head again.

Lu Yuan and Mu Xiu glanced at each other, and the shopkeeper Miao was holding the calligraphy and painting of Ouyang Xun, who was judged to be a fake.

I saw that the shopkeeper Miao took out a magnifying glass from his sleeve and looked at it seriously, especially the signatures and seals, and looked at them carefully little by little, and his whole face came up.

After looking at it for a long time, the shopkeeper Miao rolled up this picture with a complicated expression.

"Old Zhong, take a plate, spread a layer of soft cloth and bring it."

Uncle Zhong also often appraises antiques here, and when he saw the shopkeeper Miao speaking so solemnly, he turned around and took out such a plate from the cabinet and put it on the table.

Shopkeeper Miao carefully enlarged the calligraphy and painting on the plate and began to identify the next one.

Mu Xiu and Lu Yuan also looked at him nervously.

The remaining few paintings were identified relatively quickly, but without exception, the shopkeeper Miao was dignified.

By the time all the identification was completed, more than an hour had passed.

Shopkeeper Miao put down the magnifying glass in his hand, sat up straight, glanced at Mu Xiu with a complicated expression, and then said, "Where did you get these calligraphy and paintings?" ”

"Some of them are handed down from home, and some of them are on roadside stalls, which look good and are bought casually." Mu Xiu had already figured out how to explain it.

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