Chapter 203, Mystery

Yang Xiaole looked at his father's tangled face and shrugged: "Okay, Dad, if you want to go, let's go as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi smoked a cigarette and nodded gently.

still decided: "Tomorrow your mother and your brother will rest, let them go over and give me a hand, and I will go and see tomorrow." I'll borrow the No. 3 bus from the restaurant and give some to your aunt. ”

Yang Xiaole bowed his head slightly: "That...... Do you want me to go? ”

Dad thought for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Forget it!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged.

"Okay, you can just do it, if you want to help, shout!"

After that, he prepared to enter the house.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he walked out anyway.

Seeing that the eldest sister was ready to go to the pool to kill fish, he said to her: "Sister, pick a half-catty fish, give a few families who haven't go, and send one to each person, oh, by the way, Mrs. Yang will also send one." ”

"Huh? One for one family, huh? ”

The eldest sister looked at him with a resentful expression, and then counted with her fingers: "Mrs. Shen's house in the front yard, Sun Fu's family, Teacher Fang...... The widow of Tian in the backyard, Mrs. Yang...... There are seven of them! That's not three or four pounds! ”

"It's okay, listen to me, isn't there a lot left!"

Even if he deliberately controlled it, he caught nearly twenty catties of fish, several three or four catties.

Hearing this, the eldest sister looked at the bucket.

Finally, he nodded.

"Okay, then you go and send it!"

"I sent it last time, you send it this time, you just came to the yard, and the people inside haven't known all yet! It just so happens to be an acquaintance. ”

After saying that, he went back to his room.

Leaving the eldest sister entangled for a while, she still sent the things to other families.

When I returned to the back room, I saw that the room was spacious, and there was nothing to do anyway, so I started practicing kung fu in the house.

After a while, there was a lively sound of movement in the compound.

This is the return of a large army from the outside.

Yang Xiaole didn't care, and practiced there by himself.

As he practiced, he stopped again.

Last time, I bought the big rhinoceros made of green daisy, and I had another function.

This feature is actually quite useful.

We'll have to see where I can get it, after all, space is his foundation.

I pondered for a while, and when I saw that the time was only past three o'clock, I was still ready to go out.

Regardless of the dad who was thinking about things there, he said hello and left.

The destination is naturally Gongmei.

Regarding his departure, Yang Guangzhi rolled his eyes and glanced at him, so he didn't care, this guy didn't know why he was going all day long.

Ride to the Gongmei Service Department.

Passing by a commission store, Yang Xiaole stopped.

This place is the address written in Yang Guangping's book, and it should be the place where Zhang Xingtang works.

I parked the car and walked into the door of the consignment store, and sure enough, I saw Zhang Xingtang working there at the bar inside.

At this time, he was holding an ink ingot in his hand, fiddling with it.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole walked in directly.

There are a lot of people in it who are looking at the old goods, picking and picking, and comparing the prices of new goods.

Look east, look west, come to the vicinity of Zhang Xingtang, start to open the scanning function, the bar, the back of the Bogu shelf, inside and out, all scanned.

Even Zhang Xingtang's pants can be seen clearly in any color.

But after reading it, I still didn't find anything.

Except for a batch of good-looking antiques, nothing else was found.

But the ink ingot in the old man's hand is a good thing.

Tong smoke emblem ink.

Huimo has the characteristics of falling paper such as lacquer, black and moist color, lasting for a long time, paper and pen are not glued, rich fragrance, rich skin and greasy, etc., known as light, grinding to clear, smelling sweet, hard as jade, grinding silent, a little like lacquer, the reputation.

Not to mention the future generations, it's just as expensive as it is now.

Ordinary people use industrial ink.

Only those literati used emblem ink.

But he also looked at the cultural relics store on the other side of Dashilar, and these things can also be bought, but the price is very expensive.

After looking around and seeing that he didn't find anything, he was ready to leave.

I'm going to check it out every once in a while.

"Bronze Plate"

Just as Yang Xiaole was about to leave, a bronze object behind the shelf caught his attention.

It looked like a bronze mirror, but he didn't know what it was called.

Rotundity.

It is covered with a layer of patina, which looks very rustic.

In fact, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, bronzes are not allowed to be bought and traded, and any bronzes belong to cultural relics, not antiques.

It's just that the current control is not so strict.

Unlike the afterlife, it is worth "a few years" at every turn.

In the 90s, there were still many people who bought and sold privately.

What attracted him was naturally not the bronze, but the inscription on it.

The inscription gave him a strange feeling, which reminded him of the strange symbols embroidered on the silk handkerchief in Yang Guangping's hand.

But if I looked closely, it was different from the words on the silk handkerchief.

There are no duplicates.

"Strange! Am you thinking wrong? ”

Yang Xiaole looked at this thing and wondered for a moment.

Still, he was ready to ask, because it was a bit strange.

Because there was a lot of dust on the bronzes.

It stands to reason that this kind of cultural relic-level thing, and there are so many inscriptions, as long as it is received, it is generally sent directly to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Won't be there for long.

It's also a job to commission a store.

"Uncle! Does that thing sell? I look good-looking? ”

Yang Xiaole pointed to the bronze and asked.

Zhang Xingtang followed his gaze when he heard this, then turned around and shook his head: "This is not for sale, this is a fake that we collected, and it is also a lesson for us to put it here to fill it." ”

After saying that, he ignored him, lowered his head and looked at what he was holding there.

Yang Xiaole bowed his head lightly, but still asked: "Uncle, since it's fake, sell it to me, I like that thing." ”

This time, Zhang Xingtang raised his head suspiciously and looked him up and down.

I watched it for a while.

Then he waved his hand impatiently: "Go and go, while playing, I said that I would not sell it." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole didn't ask again.

Whether to sell or not is someone else's business, so he will give it a try.

Then he turned around and left.

Seeing him leave, Zhang Xingtang raised his head and stared at his back, frowning from time to time, and turned his head to look at the bronze.

This scene was seen by Yang Xiaole.

Pretending to look at something not far away, he quietly took out a thick piece of paper and began to copy the inscription on it according to the position of the bronze.

Even the position is exactly the same.

This thing may really be an imitation, although there is a lot of patina, but the inscription on it is very clear, not blurred at all.

But he didn't understand it.

Copy the inscription and leave the consignment store directly.

I rode away on my bike.

When I came to the neighborhood, I found a hidden place and looked into the space.

When he came in, he took out a piece of paper with an inscription.

It was the symbol on Yang Guangping's silk handkerchief.

Now that he saw it, how could he not get it out!

The two things were put together and compared.

It feels somewhat similar, but no matter how you look at it, you can't find a pattern.

The inscription on the bronze is a small seal, all of which are words, but except for two of Yang Guangping's silk silks, the others always feel a little incomplete.

"Did you guess wrong? Or is the problem with two things that have nothing to do with the words? ”

Yang Xiaole held two pieces of paper in his hand and muttered there.

Because he really couldn't figure out why.

As for codes like the Morse code, then he is even more blind.

After all, this kind of thing is dedicated to special people, and it is not easy for people to find out, otherwise it will be a fart!

After looking at it for a while, he didn't understand what was going on, and put his things away.

Anyway, don't be in a hurry to study slowly.

After putting away his things and leaving the space, he quietly got out of the space and rode away.

Didn't go directly to Gongmei.

Instead, I came to the small bead curtain alley not far away.

When I came to the door of Feng Xinyue's house, I stretched out my head to look inside, and saw Feng Xinyue washing vegetables in the yard and preparing to cook!

"Hey, Feng Xinyue!"

Yang Xiaole shouted softly into the courtyard.

Hearing the voice, Feng Xinyue came over and opened the wooden door.

When I saw him, I was surprised: "It's you!" Why are you here? ”

"Oh, I'm not passing by, just stop by and have a look."

Yang Xiaole said casually.

Then he looked inside: "Ready to cook?" ”

"Aang, yes!"

Feng Xinyue nodded, and then said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you can't go to the Three Treasures Palace, just say it, what is the matter with me." ”

The relationship between the two is just to meet twice.

Let's say it's familiar, and it's just two meetings, and let's say it's not familiar, and the two times we encounter it are big things.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'll ask you about something, but don't tell outsiders, okay?" I'm thanking you twice. ”

Hearing this, Feng Xinyue looked him up and down.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet! It's not good to run into you. ”

made a joke, and then asked, "Say, I won't tell anyone." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pointed to the houses next to him and said, "There is a man named Zhang Xingtang over there, do you know his situation?" Or his father's situation? ”

Feng Xinyue stretched out her head to look at it, and then turned her head around, feeling strange for a while.

"Why are you asking about this?"

"Can you say no? You can't just say it. ”

Hearing this, Feng Xinyue shook her head: "It's not that I can't say it, anyway, I can say what the neighbors know, and I can't say what I don't know." ”

"Okay, tell me what you know."

Feng Xinyue nodded and began to speak.

"Uncle Zhang's family used to be quite rich, but then his father went to T Jin to do business, and he didn't come back without knowing what's going on, and he hasn't come back for more than ten years. Then the family's house was mortgaged to someone else, and someone else took it, and they moved here. It seems like it's been many years......"

After listening to this, Yang Xiaole pondered there.

It made him feel strange for a while.

It was a very important port back then, and it is still today.

Domestic and foreign trade, as well as going abroad, the North starts from here.

Zhang Fude went there, there are all kinds of possibilities, it may be to trade the batch of cultural relics in hand, the biggest possibility is to foreigners.

Or a broker like him.

I guess something happened there.

If Zhang Defu hadn't died at that time, why didn't he come back after running abroad.

You must know that there are quite a few people who have come back after liberation.

It stands to reason that even if you don't take your son abroad for special reasons, you won't let your son live here.

If Zhang Fude died, then how did Yang Guangping's silk handkerchief and this bronze come from!

It made him feel strange for a while.

Then I pondered for a while, and felt that I was thinking too much, and when I saw this bronze, I felt that there was a connection between the two.

Thinking wrong?

It seems that there may be other key things as well.

"Hey, what do you want?"

In the middle of his thoughts, Feng Xinyue called him strangely.

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses when he heard this, and smiled: "It's nothing, I was thinking about things just now!" By the way, what school are you from? ”

"Me? The four? What's wrong? ”

Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole smiled: "It's nothing, just ask casually, thank you!" Then I'll go first, you can get busy. ”

Seeing this, Feng Xinyue nodded slightly.

Watching him leave, he closed the door.

"O delight! Who is it? ”

The sound of an old dragon bell came from the room.

Feng Xinyue responded with a smile: "Grandma, a friend of mine." ”

"Oh!"

There was only a soft sound from inside, and there was no other sound.

……

Yang Xiaole rode out of the alley, thinking about the treasure for a while, and then didn't think about it anymore.

He was getting more and more interested in these things.

Take your time.

When he came to Gongmei, he directly took out the joint order of the last purchase and came to the third floor.

Originally, he was not allowed to enter, but when he saw the list and heard that the buyer asked him to come over, saying that there was some problem with the goods, he hurriedly let him in.

Naturally, the waiter who received him was the same as last time.

Knowing that there was a problem with the goods, he hurriedly ran over, knowing that the things sold here were all overseas Chinese and foreigners, and if there was a problem, it would be a major rectification incident.

When he heard that Yang Xiaole still needed this kind of thing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You said it earlier! I thought there was a real problem! ”

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this: "My adults didn't come, let me ask you, can you order some things with this material!" It is possible to give some deposit in advance. ”

Seeing this, the waiter smiled and said, "Yes!" We also accept custom-made things. What do you want? ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole had already thought of the law: "Give me the zodiac!" Big or small. Not fussy, just try to be as close as possible. Small offcuts can also be made into small carvings. Don't waste it. ”

If there are too many limitations, the leftovers will be wasted.

"Hey, no problem."

The waiter looked excited, and then smiled embarrassedly: "But you have to give some deposit to order goods, otherwise you don't want it, who do we buy it for?" ”

Yang Xiaole pondered lightly when he heard this.

"How much then?"

"A minimum of a tenth of the deposit is required."

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, nodded, and took out a hundred yuan of industrial coupons and a hundred yuan: "You click it, and you will pay the rest of the money when you come over next time." ”

"Hey, okay, I'll give you a receipt, you write down the request, and you can just come and pay for it when you come back."

The waiter stood up happily.

Yang Xiaole nodded and followed.

As he walked, he asked, "How long does it take to pick up this?" ”

"Fifteen days at the earliest."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole frowned: "It's going to take so long?"

When the waiter heard this, he blew there: "That's for sure!" These things of ours are all carefully carved by the master, and there are dozens of processes. Fifteen days is already fast. ”

Yang Xiaole also knows that now the handicrafts are all handmade, and he can't be fast if he wants to.

This is still a simple carving of an animal.

Some exquisite whole pieces of jade carvings.

It takes a long time just to study how to carve the design pattern, and a large piece can not be completed in a few months.

In the end, I thought about it and agreed, "Okay, that's it!" ”

It's too strange to buy raw materials, so forget it.

Anyway, I wasn't in a hurry.

It's not bad for a few days.

Hearing this, the waiter was naturally happy for a while, and pulled him to sign the contract.

Yang Xiaole is naturally still in the name of Su Ling.

At the same time, some simple requirements were written.

He paid a receipt and then left the service department, because the overseas Chinese remittance coupons in his hand were used up, and Ming'er had to find the old man to get some overseas Chinese remittance coupons, and he forgot it when he went today.

At this time, he also found a way to come in without Su Ling.

took the list, looked for an acquaintance, and said that he didn't bring his documents.

When things got right, it didn't feel like anything was going on, so I rode away.

Not long after coming out, when he came to Xidan Shopping Mall, Yang Xiaole looked at a dejected person who was pedaling the car and preparing to leave.

"Teacher Luo!"

The other party is Luo Jinping.

Hearing that it was about to be, Luo Jinping looked up and saw that it was Yang Xiaole, so he smiled: "Xiaole! Why are you here, it's almost time for dinner. ”

"I have something. I'm getting ready to go home! ”

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he looked at the grain store next to him, and asked strangely, "Teacher Luo, what are you doing here?" Buy grain? ”

Luo Jinping sighed when he heard this: "Yes, buy grain, isn't this the use of food stamps now, and you don't have to buy grain on the street like before?" We ran out of food over there, so I came here to take a look, but I didn't buy it here. ”

"That's it~~"

In the past, you could only buy food on the streets, and you could only buy it anywhere with food stamps.

Now they have all changed to food stamps, and they can be bought anywhere, which can be regarded as overall allocation.

But the problem is that there is only so much food, and there are still many people with slow hands who cannot buy food.

This year's events were so sudden, and it is estimated that this will be the case until the summer harvest.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and asked, "Teacher Luo, is there no food at home?" ”

"That's not it, I can eat it for a week or so."

After Luo Jinping finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Okay, you're busy with you, I'll go to other places to take a look first, by the way, I have time to come to the teacher's house to sit!" You've moved to the city, and you're not coming to see the teacher anymore. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole grinned: "Okay, I'll go to your place to play someday." ”

"Hey, okay, then I'll go first!"

After saying that, I said hello and left.

Watching the other party ride away, Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment.

I didn't go back directly, but turned around and rode to the side of Qianmen Street.

He still remembers the address he said last time!

According to what Lao Luo said, a week is just around the time of the New Year, and if you can't buy food in the middle, then the New Year will not be stable.

And now that he is so blatantly giving him food, it is estimated that he will not ask for it.

After taking Lao Luo's money before, he was still a little reluctant to go, after all, it was not his achievement.

Riding a car, according to the place Lao Luo said, I inquired all the way to the place.

It's a big compound.

After parking the car, he carried a noodle bag into the compound.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Just came in, a half-sized boy in the courtyard questioned Yang Xiaole.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked around and asked; "Where is Mr. Luo Jinping's house? I was his student and came to see him. ”

"Oh, you're looking for Teacher Luo!"

After the young man finished speaking, he looked at the west wing and shouted, "Auntie, someone is looking for Teacher Luo!" ”

Yang Xiaole followed his gaze and saw a woman in her thirties cooking there.

Hearing the voice, the other party raised his head, picked up the rag next to him and wiped his hands.

looked at Yang Xiaole and said with a smile: "Jinping went out to buy food, you are his student, right?" Come in and sit down! He should be back in a moment. ”

When he speaks, his voice is gentle and elegant, giving people a sense of knowledge.

"Well, yes!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and carried things over and put them directly at the door.

"You ......"

Looking at the other party's suspicious expression, Yang Xiaole smiled: "This is the food that Mr. Luo bought, let me send it back, you can take the things in, I still have to go home!" ”

When Weng Zhiqing heard this, she really thought that her husband had sent it!

Hurriedly smiled: "Thank you then!" Let's go inside and sit down for a while. Let's eat here at night! It'll be fine in a while. ”

"No, I still have something to do at home, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he left directly.

Weng Zhiqing saw that the other party ran away directly, and she didn't think too much.

As soon as I was about to lift something, I reacted.

That's not right!

My husband teaches in the commune, how can there be students in the city!

Then I hurriedly opened the noodle bag, only to see that there were more than ten catties of white flour, about twenty catties of cornmeal, and in addition, there was a long strip of bacon.

"This ......"

Weng Zhiqing couldn't figure it out.

But there were people in the compound, and it was inconvenient for her to ask, so she could only move her things home silently.

I'll ask when my husband comes back.

……

Yang Xiaole rode back home.

At this time, there was a bustle in the compound, the whole compound was filled with fragrance, and every family was preparing for the evening's meal.

On the stove in front of my house, the smell of stewed fish is already spreading.

"Second brother, second brother! Aunt Tian's sauerkraut bun is delicious, I left one for you. Otherwise, let Kiko finish eating. ”

As soon as I came to the door, I saw Xiaoli coming over with a bun.

Yang Xiaole took a look at the buns that were still hot.

Kiko who was swallowing saliva in the back of looking at her.

said to Xiaoli with a straight face: "Don't call him Xizi in the future, he is your brother!" Nothing big or small. He calls you little sister, you can't call him Xizi. ”

You can be lively, but you can't be without the rules of the elderly.

The two of them have no enmity.

It's just a child grabbing food.

"Oh~~"

When Xiaoli heard this, in Xizi's smug expression, she pouted and agreed.

"Did you hear me? Nothing big or small! Kiko is also your name! ”

It's a pity that it didn't last long for him to be proud.

I heard Yang Xiaole laugh and say: "Okay, you can eat the buns yourself, I'm not hungry, eat dumplings at night." ”

Then I went in.

When he left, Xizi swallowed her saliva and came to Xiaoli, and said earnestly: "Little sister! ”

Looking at his expression, Xiaoli struggled for a while.

That's when Xizi looked forward to it, and it was subcontractor.

It's a pity that I only got a little bit, barely with a little sauerkraut: "Give!" ”

Seeing this, Kiko was reluctant: "That's it?" I don't want it! ”

"Don't pull it down!"

Xiaoli saw that he was disgusted, turned around and left.

Seeing that she was really gone, Xizi hurriedly followed again: "Yes, I want, just be small......"

……

Yang Xiaole didn't care about the affairs of the two people, and when he entered the house, he saw the eldest sister making dumplings there!

It's not time to get off work yet, and he's the only one there.

"Fan packs, huh? Not bad. ”

Yang Xiaole looked at the adjusted filling and nodded with a smile.

At this time, fans are not allowed to sell, and this thing is also a rare thing.

"Hey, wait for me to roll out the dough later, and you can come over and make dumplings."

The eldest sister was wearing an apron and said to him face to face.

Yang Xiaole smiled and nodded; "Okay, you guess it will take a while, and I'll get a bag together. But I don't know how to! ”

"Okay! Eat it at home, it's fine! ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole entered the house.

He'll have to figure out the treasure!

The electricity bill is paid a fixed amount of money on a monthly basis, and the lights in the house are naturally lit casually.

Lying on the bed with two pieces of paper in his hand and looking there.

What the hell is going on!

He felt that there must be a relationship between the two.

Still a little unwilling.

But after studying for a long time, horizontally and vertically, I thought about any code, but I couldn't think of any relationship between the two.

Time passed.

"Xiaole, come out and make dumplings."

Hearing the voice, Yang Xiaole, who was lying on the bed, was ready to close the stall and have time to study it again.

Put the two sheets of paper together.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaole sighed softly.

Because he had just put two pieces of paper together, he seemed to see something in the light.

Hurriedly flipped it over, overlapped the two pieces of paper again, and gestured against the light.

The words on both sides are copied down in a fixed position.

Putting it together, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Hurriedly took out the small seal book that Professor Chen Fuhai had translated for him, and began to compare them one by one.

After watching it for a while, he instantly understood what was going on.

Because the silk is not a symbol, it is actually an inscription, but it is not complete, and some parts are missing.

Facing the light, the silk and the inscription on the bronze overlap to form a new character.

In an instant, the mystery came out.

A few words were formed together.

(End of chapter)