At that time, her summary was that what Lao Tang taught was not good, at that time it was all about the life of his parents, and Lao Tang's mistakes accounted for a large part, and Lao Tang's daughters blindly listened to blind beliefs, and did not investigate and investigate themselves, and their mistakes accounted for a small part. These words made Grandpa angry enough, and by teaching her curium porcelain, she used the wrong technique and whipped her several times.

The story doesn't know if it's true or not, but the thing is true. Her grandfather learned from the old Haishi Rongxiang, which was an old pawnshop with a history of hundreds of years, and later developed into an old department store, and her grandfather was responsible for the identification, restoration and management of old objects. The old store was in the capital, and later because of the chaos, moved to Haishi, her grandfather was a young man, step by step to become a big shopkeeper, and learned a skill, but unfortunately her son and grandson are all talented, but she is a girl who has a true inheritance.

Her grandfather had said more than once that she was born to eat this bowl of rice, and she was too young at the time, and she was at the age when she began to rebel, so she was very unimpressed with this.

According to the grandfather, this thing came out of the Qing Palace, and it was cherished by the Empress Dowager Cixi in the early years, and later the Empress Dowager Cixi changed her preference for jade and jade.

Later, he was transferred to the Rongxiang, and when his grandfather was young, he had a meritorious role in protecting the treasure, and the big boss rewarded him with this painting and some other things.

The other painting is a picture of the brothers' separation, which is the handwriting of her grandfather. Grandpa Tai's last words mentioned that if he had the opportunity to go back, it happened that Rongxiang was still there, so he would hand over this painting to Rongxiang's family. The other grandfathers didn't say much.

She felt like there should be a story in it.

The previous picture of eight horses, is the grandfather's favorite, after the grandfather went, she originally planned to accompany the funeral, but worried about public security, afraid that the front foot would be buried, and the back foot would be dug out. It doesn't matter if you lose something, you are afraid of disturbing your grandfather's purity, so you don't bury it.

There should still be a few jars buried in the ground, and they will definitely not be able to be taken away today. She still wanted to keep her hands on it, and she didn't plan to touch those things.

The treasure chest is mentioned outside the door first.

Explain carefully to your son-in-law: "Don't bump." ”

Song Yi nodded, he often mentioned this thing ten years ago, so he hurriedly lifted it with both hands and forcefully lifted it up to the Cadillac.

Fang Zongtang glanced at the embarrassment of wearing a suit and carrying things, and laughed angrily.

His clumsy appearance hasn't changed much.

She went back and put the little box in her bag, picked up the two paintings, and looked around the house again before going out.

Song Yi was already standing at the door.

After she went out, she began to command: "The walls are painted, don't do what doesn't belong there, don't move what belongs there." The ground is not moving, the walls, beams, and roof are not moving, and the clothesline tied in the yard is removed. ”

Song Yi reached out to pick up the things in Fang Zongtang's hand, and she handed them out.

It used to be like this, and she didn't feel anything wrong.

Song Yi: "It turned out that the things in the yard, I was afraid of bumping, so I put them all away." When the house is painted and dried, I put my things back in. ”

Fang Zongtang stood and glanced at Song Yi, and said straightforwardly: "I thought you had to sell it?" ”

Song Yi narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "I can't sell it for two yuan." ”

Fang Zongtang thought about it.

Those things were good before they were not broken, but unfortunately when she got them back, they were rags that didn't cost money. The most valuable thing is the old sour branch, but unfortunately, it is too old, and the traces of use are too obvious.

Those who really have money don't want to buy it, and those who don't have money can't afford it.

"It's okay, I finally did the right clever thing for my master. Let's go, isn't it a mid-level villa? I am hungry! ”