Uncle Ming turned his head to look at Yan Mingshun and said with a smile: "Are you willing?" ”

Don't think he doesn't know how good this kid is, all he used to give him were things that this kid couldn't look at, and all the real good things let him put away by himself, although this dirty bowl was broken, but in the end it was a Jun kiln, the price couldn't be low, this kid didn't hide it?

Yan Mingshun smiled indifferently, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Recently, money is tight, my grandmother's medicine is poor, and Uncle Ming would be the best if he is willing to accept it." ”

This is a mixed bag, grandma is sick is true, but the money is tight but not necessarily, in the past two years, he and his uncle have relied on reselling antiques, but they have saved a lot of money, even if it is to eat ginseng for his grandmother every day, the reason why he wants to transfer this broken bowl is because he has better ones on hand.

This trip to Chang'an has gained a lot, he took a rough look, all of them are high-quality products, all of them are worth more than the red spotted hat in his hand, Uncle Ming knows that his uncle went to Chang'an, if he doesn't take any of them, it is reasonable to say.

After all, Uncle Ming is half of the master who led him into this door, and he still has to talk about his feelings.

He had already planned it, and while he hadn't been strict in the past two years, he asked his brother-in-law to collect more and hoard at home, these are his future start-up funds, he is in the dark, his brother-in-law is in the light, and the uncle and nephew work together, which will definitely make Yan Houde and Tan Shufang can only look up to them in the future.

Uncle Ming put the hat bowl on the table, and was not in a hurry to negotiate the price, but asked with concern: "Your grandmother is not in good health?" ”

Yan Mingshun shook his head, his expression gloomy, "Since my mother died, my grandmother has not been well. ”

"The Lang Zhong I introduced to you last time didn't make it?"

"The doctor's medical skills are extremely clever, only he said that he has to use the century-old ginseng as a medicine, otherwise his medicine is useless, I just want to collect the century-old ginseng!" Yan Mingshun replied.

Uncle Ming breathed a sigh of relief, Lang's Chinese medicine skills are good, he has always paid attention to face, if the person introduced is not good, he will have no face, but a hundred years old ginseng is difficult!

"Don't take it yourself, there are a lot of shoddy ginseng on the market now, you can't see it, so let's do it, I'll help you inquire and notify you if there is news." Uncle Ming said.

"Thank you so much." Yan Mingshun bowed deeply and gratefully.

"Don't thank me first, I can't pack a ticket for this ginseng, now there are fewer and fewer wild ginseng, not to mention a hundred years, fifty years are rare." Uncle Ming sighed.

Yan Mingshun's face darkened, and then he strengthened his confidence, if he really couldn't find it, it was a big deal that he would go to Changbai Mountain in person, and he would definitely find a century-old ginseng for his grandmother, he had no mother, and his grandmother couldn't lose it anymore.

Uncle Ming still admires this stubborn and excellent young man very much, and is also very sympathetic to his background, otherwise he wouldn't have taught him to identify antiques two years ago, but-

"Mingshun, your heart is not ruthless enough, if I were you, it would be absolutely impossible to be friendly with the son born to my stepmother, you are too good to your brother." Uncle Ming admonished.

Yan Mingshun smiled self-deprecatingly, "In the past, when Tan Shufang locked up my dark room, Mingda, who was less than three years old, would secretly bring me food, and when Tan Shufang beat me, he would also stand in front of me, and I couldn't be cruel to him." ”

Uncle Ming sneered, "Bad bamboo shoots are good, Yan Houde and Tan Shufang actually raised a little white rabbit?" It's so interesting! ”