143 Mystical Relationship
Just as Wei Jiacheng returned to City B full of harvest, Liao Qinghe's hands also got first-hand information about Xun.
"Master."
Wei Jiacheng put down the luggage in his hand, and his voice showed his respect.
"Coming back?"
It's a simple question. However, only the bonus is used to it.
"This is Liao Qinghe's information."
Wei Jiacheng took out a folder from his luggage, which was thick and thick, all of which were related to Liao Qinghe.
I picked it up, opened it and looked at it, and at first glance, I fell on the photo, and for a long time, I couldn't take my eyes off. This world is so big and so small. So soon, some people are destined to reunite. How many years I haven't seen him, Xun is about to forget. I don't remember how many years ago, Xun apprenticed with him to learn antiques, but for Xun, it was a lifetime of things. In this life, he will no longer recognize him.
"The information is very comprehensive, and you are very attentive this time."
Looking for the events on the data, here, it is the result of the only bonus.
"According to the information, he also has a senior brother, and the skills of treasure appreciation and counterfeiting are above him. However, I have tried my best, but I have not been able to find the whereabouts of this man. ”
However, the bonus has always been for the purpose of finding things, and it is all based on the truth.
At this time, he thought in his heart that this senior brother of Liao Qinghe must be a very remarkable character. It's just that why didn't these two brothers get together to develop after they finished studying? In any case, this fellow senior brother has such a good skill, and it should be more in line with the behavior of this industry to develop together. However, it is very unusual, it is not so. Come to think of it, it was what happened, so these two people didn't.
"It doesn't matter, I just need to know what the origin of this Liao Qinghe is. Alright, it's none of your business here. When you come back, let's go and rest first! You've been here for a few days, and some accidents have happened, and I don't think I'm going to be able to solve these problems very well, so I want you to go. She has always been more obedient to you, so go and persuade her. Let her be sensible in her actions. ”
Xun lifted his head from the book buried in the information and looked at the way of Wei Jiacheng. The word 'she' is enough for Wei Jiacheng to understand who she is. So, he didn't need to ask. Next, just do things according to the words of the search.
"Yes, I'll do it."
But the bonus nodded in response, and then went out. Xun threw the stack of materials on the coffee table and got a glass of wine from the wine cabinet on the side. As soon as he raised his head, he poured all the glass of liquor into his mouth. A slight 'grunt' and he went down.
Back then, they were the best brothers, but for a woman. But they can't be like that again. Although it is not an enmity, the relationship is also getting farther and farther away. It wasn't until later that the relationship between the two gradually weakened, and they went their separate ways.
Shiyi time has passed, and time has passed very quickly, but when I find today, I am still haunted. It was not against Liao Qinghe, but Liao Qinghe said to him before leaving. If you have a negative woman, one day, you will come to him to settle accounts. Today, the purpose of coming here is probably not for him. It's just that he accidentally involved them together. Fate is so ridiculous.
Putting the wine glass back in place, Xun returned to the soft leather sofa and picked up the stack of materials. This time, I took a closer look.
In a certain year and month, he opened his own antique shop.
In a certain year and month, where did I start a librarian in a small museum?
In a certain year and month, his value rose and he became the director of a provincial museum.
And then ...... His identity, and his main job, gradually became less clear.
It seems that in this stack of materials, Liao Qinghe's life is just a revolve around antiques. Feelings and family seem to be all a blank slate. Perhaps, his real private life is not just a blank slate, but there is no record of his feelings on this information.
"If, the purpose of your visit this time is for the collection of Luo Jinshi's family. I'm sorry then, but I want to tell you that you're on the wrong side. ”
Xun looked at the familiar photo and said with a slight reading in his mouth. The years, on this man's face, have not left any traces. It's just that the years of washing and grinding have made the original water chestnut on his face much fuller. Unexpectedly, many years later, when I saw the photo of this old man, I would feel that he had become more manly.
A man who is already in his early forties has indeed experienced years that have enriched his experience. However, looking for self-confidence, he must be much younger than him.
In the streets and alleys at that time, Liao Qinghe was shopping for some things here.
Here, although there are very few real antiques, there are many imitations from the hands of masters. Of course, if you're not careful, luck hits you on the head. It is also possible to come across a few genuine products. It's just that Liao Qinghe never had much hope for such a probability of 10 million in a lottery ticket.
"Come and see this, sir! This is genuine, but don't miss it! ”
On the edge of a small stall, the vendors are working hard. When I saw this person in casual clothes, but his status was obviously not low. The hawker stopped Liao Qinghe.
"Okay."
Liao Qinghe squatted on the ground and looked carefully at the things that the vendor said. Thirty seconds later. Liao Qinghe raised his head and looked directly at the vendor.
"Yes, the skills are very good, come on, one day, you will also be a master of fake and real fakes."
After speaking, Liao Qinghe smiled slightly. After shaking off the dust on his body, he stood up.
"Hey, you're always a good eyesight, a master!"
The peddler is indeed ashamed of himself. That worship in my heart! Such a decision was made in thirty seconds, and usually, the people who watched his stuff here would have to watch it for a long time. Finally, I have to hesitate, is this true or false? But I don't want to, I met such a connoisseur today.
"The master is not counted. But I only know a little bit about it. ”
As he spoke, Liao Qinghe was about to stand up and leave. But I heard only the peddler speak.
"He's a very expert, and he's so good at knowing a little bit about fur. In that case, I'll show you something genuine. Decisions won't disappoint you. ”
Originally, Liao Qinghe was because Luo Jinshi refused to see her and refused to cooperate with him, so he just came to the market by himself. Since the peddler said so, Liao Qinghe should pass the time. Anyway, he didn't believe that there were many genuine things here, just some fierce imitations that were circulating, or some worthless gadgets. However, Liao Qinghe has a characteristic, he likes to exchange those small objects to play. Once, his teacher also said that he was a plaything. However, after so many years, he still kept this little hobby.
At this moment, the peddler magically took out a vermilion wooden box that was still very old. The box is dyed with a beautiful vermilion, although the age is a little older, but the color is bright and the preservation is good, which is also rare. Liao Qinghe took a look at this box. Come to think of it, if this is not imitated by the ultimate master, it must be regarded as a treasure.
Liao Qinghe just wanted to speak, but he only heard.
"Come, come and see, see."
"This box?"
"It's not this box, what's so nice about this box? Good looking at this. ”
The vendor opened the box and took out the bottle all the way from inside. Naturally, this bottle shocked Liao Qinghe even more.
This craft is so familiar, as if it came from your own hands. However, if you look at some of the subtleties, it doesn't look like it.
"Show me."
Liao Qinghe took over.
When the peddler saw Liao Qinghe's eyes, he also felt that there was a play. However, the more Liao Qinghe looked at the eyebrows, the tighter he became. The peddler's heart doesn't know what Liao Qinghe is thinking in his heart. Perhaps, it is the value of not seeing and things.
"How?"
The peddler asked tentatively.
"You really have a set, and you can even get such high-defense products. Tell me, how much, this, I want it. ”
The hawker's heart suddenly looked like a deflated ball. I thought that such high-quality defense products could fool the past and buy an excellent price!
"You can do it. I've been shopping for so long, and I've never seen anyone with such bright eyes. ”
"Hehe, that's your luck today. Say, how much? ”
Liao Qinghe has always been refreshing. This thing, Liao Qinghe made a bet in his heart, it was not done by ordinary people, however, it is also very likely that it was done by his senior brother. For many years, I can't see anything like this. It's just that when he held this thing in his hand, he suddenly felt as if it was from his own hands, and Liao Qinghe was sure that there was no one else except him. So, now, he has to determine the time when this thing came out.
"Thirty thousand."
As soon as the hawker opened his mouth, it was 30,000 yuan, which was an imitation, but this imitation was superb, and it was indeed worth this money in this market.
"Even this box?"
Liao Qinghe didn't bargain, but he had already taken a fancy to the box at a glance.
"Well, thank you, this box, but my baby. I don't buy it, so it's still this. ”
The peddler unceremoniously put away the box in Liao Qinghe's eyes. took out a plastic bag, handed it to Liao Qinghe, and motioned to him to use this to fill the bottle. Sure enough, it is an imitation, so it can only have such treatment.
Liao Qinghe frowned, there are still people who buy things like this, this is loaded, and if people don't look at it, they will know that this is not a genuine product!