Chapter 3: Are you a gang of beggars?

"Stop."

When Sun Xiaoman drove past the antique street of Tianxin Bridge, Li Xun, who was sitting in the back row, spoke.

"Li Dashao, do you have something?"

"Go down and take a look." Li Xun didn't say much, opened the car door, and walked straight down.

Sun Xiaoman's eyebrows frowned slightly, as an assistant to the president of Boya Zhai, she knew that this antique street was full of small antique shops, and there was really nothing to visit.

But Li Xun got out of the car, so he had to park the car aside and follow.

Looking at this long street, Li Xun felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Ten years ago, when he was still young, his father, Ang Lee, bought the street just to give the antique guys a place to support their families.

Six years ago, Langya Zhai was killed and closed down, and this street had to be sold.

He came to take a stroll, not to find anything good, but just to go around and be nostalgic, after all, this street used to be his home.

Six years later, the decoration on Xianqiao Antique Street is much more luxurious than the original. It's just that most of the antique shelves are handicrafts, and it's hard to find an old piece from the past.

"Li Dashao, there's nothing to visit on this street, let's go back."

Li Xun nodded and walked out with Sun Xiaoman, when he was about to reach the bridge. Stopped in front of a small stall.

The stall is not large, with plastic paper laid underneath, and some things are messily placed on it. Ceramics from various dynasties, yellowed calligraphy and paintings, scattered copper coins, and even some large gourds standing next to them.

"Boss, what do you like? The price is negotiable. ”

The fat boss, who was about forty years old, stood up with a smile on his hand, pointed to his rare treasures and said.

Li Xun didn't speak, his eyes stared straight at a large blue and white bowl next to him.

The bowl was filled with some dyed southern red agate, counterfeit dzi beads, and some scattered jade beads.

"Boss has good eyesight, my dzi, but it was dug up from the snowy region in the west, it is absolutely genuine, wearing this can bless you with a safe life......" The fat man picked up a dzi from the porcelain bowl and wiped it with a white cotton cloth and handed it to Li Xun.

Li Xun didn't take the beads, but squatted down and lifted the bracelet from the porcelain bowl.

It's black and a little greasy. Fortunately, there are twelve beads, one is not less.

"How do you sell this?"

"Oops! I said, boss, although you are young, you really have good eyesight! This is the best small-leaved red sandalwood. Look at this bag of pulp, it definitely has a year, maybe it came out of the palace. Not high, this number. The fat boss stretched out a finger and shook it.

"Are you sure it's Rosewood?"

Li Xun's eyes seemed to inadvertently stomp on the fat boss.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

The fat boss seemed to think that this guy was not easy to fool, and laughed: "Let's put it this way, this must be an old thing, but it doesn't have to be a small leaf red sandalwood, even if it is a big red sour branch, you can't make a profit." ”

Sun Xiaoman on the side looked at Li Xun. I was a little puzzled in my heart, how could the big and young people who used to be Langya Zhai be interested in a string of bracelets that were not good-looking.

Li Xun took the beads, looked at them, rubbed them with his hands, and sniffed them lightly at the place where he was breathing: "Boss, your bracelet is not a small leaf red sandalwood, nor is it a big red sour branch." It's worth it if you want this price, but I don't have that much money on me, so I'll sell it for 500 yuan. ”

The fat boss was ecstatic in his heart, and his eyes showed a hint of cunning, this was his ten yuan, which he received from a child's hand, and it rose fifty times in this instant, and his heart was already happy.

But he still gritted his teeth and said extremely reluctantly.

"Boss, you are also a knowledgeable person, I will reduce a little if you are longer, and the price is eight hundred."

Li Xun frowned, turned his face to look at Sun Xiaoman: "Is it okay to lend me three hundred yuan?" ”

Sun Xiaoman smiled secretly in his heart, time has passed, this buddy is no longer the legendary Li Dashao of Langya Zhai. ”

He took out a brand new 800 yuan from his pocket: "If you like it, I bought this string of beads and gave it to you, it's just ...... Why are you buying this? ”

In Sun Xiaoman's opinion, even if this bracelet is a Venus red sandalwood material, it has little value. That is, those nouveau riche who are old hats only wear this.

"I don't want to do anything, I just like it, I don't need you to give it to me, just lend me 300 yuan."

Li Xun took the eight hundred, counted out the five hundred and returned it to Sun Xiaoman, and at the same time took out five hundred yuan from his crumpled pocket to flatten it, counted it again, and handed it to the fat boss.

The fat boss found a box and packed the string of beads, and handed it to Li Xun with a reluctant look: "This boss, good eyesight, this bead will definitely appreciate exponentially in a few years." ”

Li Xun hooked the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, took the beads out of the box, put the bracelet on his wrist, and threw the box to him.

Sun Xiaoman drove the car, his heart was full of doubts, in Lin Jiaren's mouth, Li Xun was not only handsome, but also talented, now it seems that he always feels weird, in layman's terms, it is a bit biao!

Eight hundred dollars to buy this bracelet. She was a little puzzled. This bracelet is not as valuable as the box, let alone 800 yuan, even 80 yuan, she doesn't think it's worth it.

However, after all, he is the eldest and youngest of Langya Zhai, and it is possible to have a unique vision, so he can't say anything.

Lin Hao, the owner of Boya Zhai, lives in Huangshan Garden on the west side of Binhe Avenue.

The manor with a single courtyard is about ten acres, with a tall Hui-style gatehouse, blooming hibiscus trees on both sides, and several luxury cars parked in the parking space at the door.

The black door plaque has two bean-green Lishu characters written on it - Lin Mansion.

Standing at the door, Li Xun felt like a world away, how familiar this courtyard was.

Once.

This is the courtyard of his house, and after the Li family was ruined, the house was transferred to Lin Hao. Standing at the door, he seemed to hear the laughter of his childhood in this courtyard.

"Li Xun, you, you're finally back?"

Seeing Li Xun, Lin Hao stood up in surprise, hesitated for a few seconds, and grabbed Li Xun's hand when he came up.

"Uncle, I'm back."

"Son, where have you been all these years? I've been looking for you, but I can't find you. ”

"Eighth Master, take me to wander outside all the time, until he dies, I have nowhere to go so I come back."

"Child, you have suffered! It's good to come back, this is your home, and you don't want to wander outside again. Lin Hao remembered Li Xun's father's kindness to his family, if there was no old Li family, how could he have today's glory.

"Who is this? This is his home? Lao Lin, do you want to die? I bought this house for nearly 300 million. How did it become his home? ”

A cold voice came from inside, and a woman in her fifties, emaciated, and mean-looking, walked out.

"Shuxian, this is Li Xun, Li Xun is back."

When Lin Hao saw his wife, his face suddenly changed.

"Li Xun?" Zhuang Shuxian looked disdainful and looked Li Xun up and down. “

"Where is Li Xun? This is obviously a flower child, and the Li Xun I know is a talented Yushu Linfeng. Look at his tattered appearance, this is not Li Xun. Are you a flower or a liar? ”

Zhuang Shuxian is more than fifty years old, but he still has a bitter and mean face.

"Auntie, I am Li Xun."

"What? You are Li Xun, don't talk nonsense, Li Dashao of Langya Zhai is not your down-and-out appearance. ”

"Wife, he is Li Xun."

"Shut up for me, everyone will go home? Look at his dirty appearance, he is clearly a stinky begging for food, how can it be Li Xun? ”

See so.

Li Xun's face did not change, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"Auntie, I am you looking for it, this is my ID card." Li Xun took out his ID card from his pocket.

Zhuang Shuxian took the ID card and glanced at it, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be really Li Xun, Li Xun, Li Xun, where have you been all these years? Did you go to the beggars? How do you mix it up like this? ”

"Wife, don't, don't do this." Lao Lin walked over with a smile.

"You shut up for me, there's nothing to do with you here, get out of the way, tomorrow is my daughter's big day of engagement, I don't want anyone to come and spoil my family's good things." Zhuang Shuxian glanced at her husband in disgust.

"Li Xun, tell me, what are you going to do when you come back this time?"

"Auntie, I'm here to find a beautiful woman. Our engagement expired. ”

"What? Engagement? Don't think about my daughter, you find a mirror to look at, just like you, can you be worthy of my daughter? ”