Chapter 74
"Sister Xiao'e, the pork rib soup stewed by Anguo is very delicious. Let me serve you a bowl."

When Ran Qiuye saw Lou Xiao'e, she took the initiative.

But this initiative is also forced.

She couldn't understand that it was just a guest. Lin Anguo, the deaf old lady and even this guest didn't have the slightest smile on their faces.

"Let her fill it up by herself, so you don't have to wait on others."

Lin Anguo snatched the bowl from Ran Qiuye and put it in front of Lou Xiaoe.

At this moment.

Ran Qiuye naturally guessed that there was something going on between them.

And it was something Lin Anguo didn't want to get involved in.

So Ran Qiuye started to eat in a very sensible manner.

No matter how low the air pressure on the dining table was, he didn't speak.

"Xiao'e's parents have an accident, please be considerate and considerate of her grandson."

The deaf old lady really liked Lou Xiao'e, and she helped Lou Xiao'e explain something.

Lin Anguo nodded, he understood Lou Xiaoe very well.

But for myself.

Lin Anguo chose to be wise and protect himself.

Selfish people live longer these days.

People are not killed for their own sake.

So good people don't live long.

"All right, old lady, in the days to come, I'll bring you two dishes every day."

What Lin Anguo said was not very euphemistic.

When most people hear that something happened to a friend's parents, there are two most common reactions.

Straightforward.

Will ask your parents what happened.

I don't care about other people's affairs.

And a word of comfort.

As a result, when Lin Anguo said such a sentence, he meant to draw a clear line between what he said and what he said.

Also tell the deaf old lady her position.

When did Lou Xiaoe leave.

When will everyone eat at the same table again.

After dinner.

When Lin Anguo and Ran Qiuye returned home, Ran Qiuye asked Lin Anguo about Lou Xiao'e.

Ran Qiuye took a book and read it first, but his heart could no longer calm down.

"An Guo, you also have conflicts with that Lou Xiao'e?"

Lin Anguo shook his head.

"Qiu Ye, do you remember the last time when Qi Gong taught the three of them to come to the courtyard, and finally I acted with them?"

"Lou Xiao'e's situation is even worse than theirs. Lou Xiao'e's father is a capitalist."

"That's why I'm so indifferent. You don't think I'm too cold-blooded, do you?"

Of course Ran Qiuye didn't think Lin Anguo was too cold-blooded.

It’s different in the past.

It would be great to be able to protect your little home in troubled times.

"Definitely not."

"I listen to you everything."

"But did you say that Lou Xiao'e came here to ask for help?"

Lin Anguo continued to shake his head.

"Really not, I guess there is no one at home."

"When I come to the courtyard at this time, I mostly want to talk to someone."

"Don't worry, I said everything to death just now, the old lady will definitely not come to me."

Lin Anguo was very sure of this.

Because Lin Anguo never agreed to any excessive demands from the deaf old lady.

For example, when the deaf old lady wanted to match Lou Xiaoe and Lin Anguo, Lin Anguo's attitude was very firm.

Including later, the deaf old lady wanted Lin Anguo to introduce Lou Xiao'e to Shazhu, but Lin Anguo didn't intervene.

Several times the deaf old lady begged Lin Anguo to do something.

Lin Anguo vetoed everything.

slowly.

The deaf old lady didn't talk much to Lin Anguo about this.

At this moment.

If the deaf old lady went to look for Shazhu again, Lin Anguo would not stop her.

Love ye ye ye drop it.

Anyway, I don't get involved.

There is no need to maintain a good relationship with Lou Xiao'e.

Expecting Lou Xiao'e to come back from Hong Kong Island to invest in herself, it is better to go out and collect some antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

Lin Anguo thought about it.

It seems that now is also the time to collect antique calligraphy and paintings.

the next few years.

These things will become cabbages.

Moreover, in order to protect themselves, each household will definitely not think about collecting these things.

Because of studying history, I got to know Qigong and worshiped Qigong as a teacher.

Lin Anguo knew about the antique trade in the 60s.

Fortunately, he learned something from Qi Gong, otherwise Lin Anguo would be like other period novels, knocking on the doors of every house to collect antiques.

Or go to Liulichang or Xinjiekou to collect antiques, but they can only return in vain.

Private antique deals are not allowed in this era.

You can go to the countryside to collect antiques, but you must sell them to an institution called a cultural relic store.

It would be illegal to buy antiques by yourself and conduct various transactions in private.

Speculation is the crime.

Therefore, if Lin Anguo wanted to collect antiques, calligraphy and paintings, he could only do so secretly.

If you want to pretend to be aggressive in the market and show off your appraisal level, you can only send yourself to prison.

Fortunately, there is a storage ring.

After collecting the antiques, there is a place to store them.

"Qiuye, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back before dinner."

Lin Anguo couldn't sit still when he wanted to buy antiques.

"What are you going out for? You don't need to run out on purpose to avoid Lou Xiao'e."

Ran Qiuye also thought that Lin Anguo was hiding from Lou Xiao'e.

But Lin Anguo really didn't have that kind of thought.

"I don't have any books to read at home, so I'll go out and buy some books at the bookstore."

Lin Anguo found a random reason, patted his buttocks, rode a bicycle and went straight to Liulichang with a bag.

There are many antique shops in Liulichang.

But they are all state owned.

There was a particularly long queue outside one of the shops with a white sign.

Lin Anguo looked at the sign and was sure he had found the right place.

"The acquisition department of the cultural relic store in Sijiu City is here."

The people queuing up here are basically holding something in their hands, the most porcelain, and the number of statues is also quite a lot.

Forty-nine cities are forty-nine cities.

It has gone through three dynasties, and all of them are the closest dynasties to the present.

There are so many treasures left behind.

Lin Anguo took a glance, the antiques these people held in their hands were fake, but not many fake ones.

Even if it is fake, most of it was imitated in the former Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China.

Collection value is still there.

What a good time.

Among them was a big bowl held by an old lady, which immediately attracted Lin Anguo.

nice one.

It belongs to a real antique at a glance.

Also a piece of porcelain.

There are so many good things outside, Lin Anguo wanted to go in and have a look.

Meet and see this cultural relic store.

The impatient Lin Anguo didn't realize that there were a lot of people in line, so he walked directly to the gate of the cultural relics store.

But before one foot stepped in, it was pulled by someone.

"Do you have the quality to sell things? I waited in line for half an hour. Why are you standing in front of me?"

A middle-aged man yelled at Lin Anguo.

Lin Anguo looked back and found that everyone was looking at him, only to realize that he had committed public anger.

"I'm not selling antiques. I'll go in and take a look, and it won't delay your time selling things."

The middle-aged man stared and became even angrier.

"It's not a seller, so why are you making trouble, hurry up!"

"Yes, yes, yes! What are you doing here if you don't sell anything!"

"My eyesight is bad, this is the purchase department, I want to go shopping and go to other places!"

Good guy.

was sprayed.
(End of this chapter)

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