Little wife, she is full of happiness

The picture of Tang Yin's Spring Mountain Night Banquet finally returned to the old man's hands.

The lines of this painting are smooth and freehand, with Tang Yin's bohemian and free and easy temperament, surrounded by mountains, brightly lit at the banquet, kabuki, guests, servants, every character is drawn vividly.

Standing in front of this kind of antique calligraphy and pictures, looking at the paintings left by the ancients thousands of years ago, one feels like having a dialogue with the ancients thousands of years ago.

Because of the old man's relationship, Xia Xiaoruo also had a chance to talk to the ancients thousands of years ago.

The painting returned to the old man's hands again, and the old man thanked Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran and left.

Li Miao was mournful. Although he took advantage of this painting, he paid for it.

It took a total of more than 1 yuan to get the painting from the old man's son, and it took a lot of effort.

Now, it's all in vain!

"Hey!"

Xia Xiaoruo called him, and he opened his mouth and looked up, "What are you doing, I've given you all the paintings, what else do you want to do?"

This little girl, and this young guy, one can fight and the other can quarrel, even he, who has worked in the antique shop for five or six years, can't beat them, Xia Xiaoruo suddenly called him, he is real guilty conscience.

"You are the boss, do you know what to do?"

I just asked him if he could appraise antiques with his eyes.

Does the little girl still bring something with her?
Under Li Miao's curious eyes, Xia Xiaoruo took out the silver lump she picked up in the river from her pocket and threw it on the table, "See if you recognize this."

The first time Li Miao saw the silver lump, his pupils dilated immediately.

This, this is a small silver ingot from the Tang Dynasty. It looks like three or five taels. It is about the average salary of a person of that era.

But I just don't know if it's true or not.

If it is true, this small piece of silver can be sold for 6000 yuan!
He took out his glasses from the counter, took out a magnifying glass, and looked carefully at the silver bumps on the black flannel.

"Looking at the texture and luster, it should be true. Where did you come from?"

Li Miao had completely forgotten that he had fought with Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran just now, and asked with bright eyes.

This is because there are no eternal enemies and friends in the world, and if the benefits are exhausted, they will disperse, and if the benefits come, they will gather.

He should have known that these young people, Xia Xiaoruo and He Ran, had good things in their hands, let alone being beaten by He Ran, as long as He Ran was willing to sell these silver ingots to him, even if he called He Ran his father, he would be willing!

"Why ask so many questions, I'll let you see, don't make up your mind!"

Xia Xiaoruo saw the greed in his eyes, it's good to be greedy, and he can directly see that these silver bumps are genuine things left over from the Tang Dynasty.

"Don't, hey, you don't want to take this thing out, it's useless to keep it in your hand, why don't you give it to me, 3000 yuan, how about it?"

Li Miao made an offer.

Xia Xiaoruo came up with it, but it wasn't for money.

She sells musk, bezoar and other medicinal materials with good follow-up income. She really doesn't see 3000 yuan in her eyes.

She is for the old man just now.

With her and He Ran here, Li Miao and the boss here would definitely not dare to do anything, but what if she and He Ran leave?
Will the boss find someone to take revenge on the old man?
After all, Li Miao is bound to win the painting of the old man.

Seeing Xia Xiaoruo looking at him, He Ran raised his eyebrows in doubt.

She wants to sell these silver bumps?
If you sell it, you can sell it. Anyway, they are all picked up in the river. If you sell it to Li Miao, a profiteer, he is not very willing.

There are so many people who collect antiques outside, why sell them to a guy with such a bad character?
But if Xia Xiaoruo agrees, he has nothing to say.

Lowering her eyes in silence, Xia Xiaoruo knew what he meant.

She pushed Yinpidao in front of Li Miao, "I can give you this, 3000 yuan, and I don't have to, but you have to promise me one thing."

As soon as Li Miao heard that Xia Xiaoruo could give him this thing, he was so excited that he couldn't find Bei for a long time, "Tell me, tell me, as long as I can do something, I will definitely do it for you properly!"

Xia Xiaoruo said, "I want you to never trouble that old man just now again, and also not let others find it. Son of the old man, you can't take the opportunity to retaliate, let alone set up a trick to let others get caught!"

Li Miao was taken aback again.

Xia Xiaoruo actually noticed that she set up a trap?

"Hey! What's the relationship between you and the old man?"

he asked incomprehensibly.

For no reason, using such a rare thing from the Tang Dynasty to let him take care of the safety of the old man's family, she must be sure that he wants this thing!
Xia Xiaoruo said calmly, "It's okay, it's just that you don't like it when passing by, please help."

"Then you are really a bodhisattva. I thought you were here for the old man's paintings. Let me remind you that the old man was once rich, but he didn't live up to himself, his son, and the whole family. Sooner or later, I will be prodigal, that painting, if he doesn’t give it to me, someone else has to give it to me!”

When the boss talked about the old man, he looked disdainful.

Xia Xiaoruo slapped the silver bump, "If you treat the old man with this attitude, don't even think about it!"

"Okay, okay, don't say it, can't I not say it?"

People die for money, birds die for food, the boss does not speak ill of the old man for the sake of hard lumps, he can do it.

Coming out of the calligraphy and painting shop, Xia Xiaoruo didn't have the slightest idea of ​​going for a walk, but just wanted to go home and clear her mind.

The gold ring dug out from the belly of the fish, and the silver lump accidentally fished out of the river, all testify to the existence of ancient tombs near the river basin of Wanxian Mountain.

And it is also an ancient tomb of the Tang Dynasty.

But does she have enough evidence? When she discovered an ancient tomb near Wanxian Mountain in her previous life, the ancient tomb was already destroyed by mudslides.

The environment of Lianhua Village and Wanxian Mountain is not bad now, and the accidents of the previous life will probably not happen again.

So how can the county pay attention to the cultural construction here?

"Go, go to the County Cultural Relics Bureau!"

She told He Ran.

He Ran frowned, "What are you doing?"

Thinking about it is a one-off process. Although they can relax a little bit after just finishing the basic exam, they have too many places to travel this day.

"I want to donate all these silver bumps."

A person from the museum said that these silver bumps are not antiques, that doesn't mean anything, everyone has misjudged them sometimes.

She didn't believe that there was no one who knew the goods in such a large county bureau of cultural relics!
But when the two arrived at the County Cultural Relics Bureau, they suddenly saw a familiar figure.

With hunched back and gray hair, sitting beside the flower bed, a man in a Chinese tunic suit was talking to him with his head bowed.

"He Ran, look at that old man, is that the old man we met in the antique market?"