As soon as Yang Xiuwen's words fell, the master patted his leg and said, "Several, listen, my analysis is right, literary antiques will definitely be on fire, Xiuwen, your vision is consistent with my opinion hahaha." ”

After speaking, he walked up to him and sat down, and then said, "The two of us should be able to talk together, I live near the Houhai Silver Ingot Bridge, and I have time to go to my house to play, and I have a good baby at home." ”

Wang Mingyi and President Yu looked at each other in surprise, looked at each other again and said, "That master, you can easily not get close to people, what's wrong today?" ”

The master laughed and said, "I don't know, when I see Xiuwen, I feel close, this is the right eye." ”

Yang Xiuwen also smiled and said to him, "That master, if you don't realize that the kid is high, how about that kid want to be a neighbor with you." ”

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and Wang Mingyi said, "Xiuwen, do you want to buy a yard?"

Seeing him nodding, he asked the master, "You are familiar with the alley, what is the price now?" ”

The master thought for a while and said, "There are courtyards, and the specific price depends on the size of the yard, whether it is good or bad, about forty to sixty." ”

Yang Xiuwen spoke at this time, "That master, do you have a good yard, if you are optimistic, it will not be bad." ”

The master thought for a while, and suddenly patted his head and said, "You say this, there is really one, similar to mine, it is also the courtyard of the second entry, it was originally the courtyard of the palace will be the prison, the fifth official." His juniors are not motivated, spend all day drinking, eating and waiting for death, some time ago said that he wanted to sell the house, and he also looked for me, not far from my home. ”

Yang Xiuwen looked at him and said, "That's it, that's it, don't say anything else, it's my blessing to be a neighbor with you, you have time to help me ask, the kid shabu mutton serves you." ”

The master stood up directly, picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number, and the other end was connected after a while.

He said, "Uncle Chang, let your grandson go to Liuzi's house to have a look, and if this kid is here, let him come over and answer the phone." ”

After speaking, he took the phone and said to Yang Xiuwen, "I'll help you ask now, if the house is still there, we'll go in a while, are you okay?" Yang Xiuwen hurriedly said that it was okay.

Wang Mingyi asked him at this time, "Xiuwen, can your master give you so much money?" ”

He replied with a smile, "Uncle Wang, my own money is earned by selling antiques." ”

Wang, Yu took a breath and asked in shock, "How did you earn it, how many years did you earn it?" ”

Yang Xiuwen roughly talked about the experience, and finally thanked his master for his help.

After the three of them were silent for a long time, Wang Mingyi sighed and said, "The future is terrifying!" ”

At this time, the phone rang, and I heard a male voice on the other side, and after a while, the master hung up the phone and said, "Let's go, that kid is at home, and he said that the house hasn't been sold yet." ”

So, the king, the king, the lord and he got up and prepared to go to see the house.

Downstairs, Yang Xiuwen said to Fang Ji Nian, "Uncle Fang, can you help me book a box in Shun, boy, I want to invite the big guy to eat a mutton shabu at noon today, a big box, and prepare a few bottles of good wine." You and a few of my classmates will go first, and we will arrive later, thank you. ”

On the way, the master asked him, "What do you think of my wrench?" Wang, Yu and the others also looked at him, understanding that they were testing him.

So he carefully looked at the jade wrench, and then said, "That master, Uncle Wang, Uncle Yu, said that this wrench, the earliest can be traced back to the Shang Dynasty, when the wrench was more practical, tied to the palm or wrist with a leather rope, and then put into the thumb, with the groove above to hook the bowstring, at that time it was called Yujue."

Later, it slowly turned to decoration and status symbols, reaching its peak in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Generally worn on the thumb of the right hand, your jade wrench finger and Tian jade material, or a rare [Jin Hong Qin Jade], according to legend, the Qing Qianlong Lord also has a such.

But Qianlong Ye's inscription poem, and yours doesn't, and considering your identity, this should be Qianlong's year, and Qianlong Ye is a batch of jade materials, only the prince owns, so the number will not be too much, less than a palm. ”

After listening to this, Wang Mingyi said, "Lao Zhou is amazing, he actually taught you such a monster." "The analysis is accurate.

The master patted him on the shoulder with his fat hand and said, "Xiuwen, the old man is old-fashioned, I have made up my mind with your little friend." ”

Yang Xiuwen smiled and said, "You, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Yu are all my masters, and you are very happy to recognize me as your nephew, but you don't dare to cross it." After listening to it, the three of them admired him more and more.

Cross the silver ingot bridge, come to a very wide alley, not far in, there is a small store.

The master shouted inside, "Uncle Chang, you have time to come to my house to drink." "That's back, your wine, I've been waiting for a year, hahaha." Voices from the store came out.

Yang Xiuwen said in his heart: 'Feelings are all soup. The man laughed and didn't stop, and continued to walk forward with everyone, about a hundred meters.

At the gate of a courtyard, he said, "This is it." Yang Xiuwen took a fancy to it at a glance.

The gray brick gatehouse, the stone lions on both sides of the door hold drums, high steps, and the door is inlaid with copper nails, and the paint spots on the door are specked, but you can imagine the original glory.

Entering the courtyard, there is a shadow wall first, carved in gray stone, and the word blessing is in the room.

Bypassing the shadow wall, there is a small pond in the courtyard, with a stone arch bridge on it, wooden pillars on both sides of the porch, and a room with rotten wood. Enter a circular arch and come to the inner courtyard, which is a small and spacious courtyard.

The ear rooms on both sides have not been repaired all year round, the doors and windows are crumbling, and the whole yard feels like one word, broken, four words, tattered.