Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

They say that old children, old children, now have the same temperament as children.

Although Mr. Song spoke more normally, Chu Jianghe coaxed and teased him for a long time before a smile appeared on the old man's face.

The old man was probably reunited with his family, and he was living a comfortable life during this period. The look on his face was much better than when he was in Xiaohe Village.

Next, the old man asked about Chu Jianghe's current situation and the current situation in Xiaohe Village. He especially paid attention to his academic problems, and Chu Jianghe answered them one by one.

During this period, the old man's wife also came down to have a conversation with Chu Jianghe.

A very amiable old lady, Chu Jianghe also accompanied her respectfully for a while.

Seeing that the old man finally returned to normal, Chu Jianghe took out an object as if it were a treasure and handed it to the old man: "Old man, there are really a lot of things going on during this period, and I haven't come to visit you. This object can be regarded as my apology to you. .”

The items on the coffee table were snacks and other items bought by Chu Jianghe. They were all food and not precious gifts. The most important thing was the Maitreya Buddha pendant that glowed with topaz color in his hand.

As soon as Chu Jianghe took it out, Mr. Song's squinted eyes opened instantly, and a pair of eyes shone brightly, without the groggy appearance just now.

Mr. Song quickly took the pendant, turned it over and over carefully for a long time, rubbed it with his hands from time to time, feeling the warm texture of the pendant in his hand, and then said: "Xiao Jiangzi, this is a good thing, Tian Huangshi , it’s very valuable, so you are willing to give it to me, an old man.”

Mr. Song is well-informed and naturally knows the goods. He can see the extraordinary quality of this thing at a glance.

Tianhuang stone has been said in ancient times to be "one ounce of Tianhuang and three ounces of gold". The best Tianhuang has long been a priceless treasure.

Large pieces of Tianhuang stone are often used for seals, such as the Tianhuang triple seal, which was the most cherished by Qianlong. This triple seal was highly favored among the thousands of small seals made by Emperor Qianlong, and was also cherished by subsequent emperors.

Even the last emperor Puyi always took it with him when he left the palace, which shows how valuable this thing is.

The pendant he brought was of good quality, but it was a little smaller and had been carved into a pendant of Maitreya Buddha.

Chu Jianghe smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "No matter how good this thing is, it is just a plaything. They say that jade nourishes people. If you like it, just play with it. Why are you so polite to me?"

If you want to say that the origin of this object is dramatic, isn't Ma Liang always collecting scraps?

One day, the family insisted on selling a dilapidated Buddhist niche. Ma Liang didn't want to take it at first, as a pile of broken wood was not worth much.

The family obviously wanted to clean up the house and sold him a bunch of junk. In the end, he couldn't shirk it, so he threw the things on the tricycle.

When he went back and threw it into the warehouse, something like this ran out from the mezzanine of the Buddhist altar. He didn't recognize it, so he turned around and gave it to Chu Jianghe.

Chu Jianghe didn't know it at first, but when he heard that it had such an origin, he knew that this thing must be extraordinary.

Now that I have just experienced it, many people have not yet realized how precious this kind of thing is, nor do they have this awareness.

This pendant can be placed in the mezzanine, it must be a good item.

Chu Jianghe told Ma Liang to continue to pay attention and if there were bottles and cans similar to the ones he bought, he would just take them as long as they were not expensive.

Ma Liang happily agreed, it was just a matter of cuddling with grass and beating rabbits.

Then Chu Jianghe took the pendant to school. He happened to go to Dai Lao's office one time and asked for advice. Dai Lao was also very knowledgeable and told him the origin of this thing.

Originally, he wanted to give it to Mr. Dai, but Mr. Dai refused to accept it, so he had to give it up.

Thinking of coming to Mr. Song's side, I prepared to give this thing to Mr. Song.

Sure enough, this old man also knows his stuff, and he can tell the origin of this thing at a glance.

Mr. Song looked at him intently for a while and sighed in his heart. He didn't know whether this boy really didn't care, or he didn't know the value of this thing, so he just gave it away with a piece of Tianhuang.

But thinking about what he said at the beginning, it was obvious that he knew this was a valuable thing.

Chu Jianghe was so frightened by what he saw that he said, "Old man, it's just a thing, not that much."

He really doesn't care. In his opinion, it is nothing more than a dead object, which cannot be compared with the value of a human being.

The old man had helped him so much, and with the friendship between the two of them, no amount of gifts was too much.

Mr. Song saw that he didn't look like a hypocrite, and sighed: "Okay, if you, Xiao Jiangzi, have such a heart, I will accept it shamelessly, old man."

He felt that he owed a lot to his children, so he was going to give this to his precious granddaughter. The male wore a Guanyin and the female wore a Buddha. It was just right.

Seeing that the old man didn't cheat on him, Chu Jianghe smiled.

Mr. Song turned around and saw that his wife was serving food outside. At this time, Song Shutong also said playfully: "Grandpa, dinner is ready."

Mr. Song greeted him: "Come on, Xiao Jiangzi, accompany the old man and I will drink a few cups."

Chu Jianghe readily agreed: "Okay."

"Girl, go to my study and get a bottle of good wine. Xiao Jiangzi and I will have a drink at noon."

Song Shutong agreed and walked to the study on the second floor.

Not long after Chu Jianghe sat down, he saw Song Shutong coming downstairs, holding an unopened bottle of Moutai in his hand. The packaging was different from what was sold outside.

Mr. Song was unhappy: "Girl, why did you take this bottle out? Put it back and change it to another bottle."

"Oh."

Song Shutong didn't know the quality of wine. When she was about to go upstairs to change another bottle, Chu Jianghe stopped her: "I said, old man, what kind of wine should I change? I'm not an outsider. Let's just drink this bottle at noon." "

Chu Jianghe didn't know that this was the old man's special Maotai. This trip was not in vain, he was in for a treat at noon.

After listening to Chu Jianghe's words, Song Shutong put the bottle of Moutai on the dining table in a daze, but saw Mr. Song with a pained expression on his face, beating his chest and feet, and shouting: "What a big loss! What a big loss!" "

Seeing his grandpa's attitude, Song Shutong knew that he had taken the wrong wine, stuck out his tongue, and then obediently went into the kitchen to help his grandma serve the food.

But Chu Jianghe looked at it funny and thought the old man was quite interesting. He didn't really want to part with the bottle of wine.

Although the old man said so, the value of this wine is far worse than the Tianhuang he gave.

After a while, all the dishes were served, and it was quite rich. Four dishes and one soup, braised pork, Sixi meatballs, braised pork with pickled vegetables, vinegar-braised cabbage, and an egg drop soup. It seemed that some thought had been put into it.

After serving the food, Mrs. Song gestured to Chu Jianghe: "Xiao Chu, these are some common meals. You're welcome. Eat more later."

Chu Jianghe responded obediently, this was already the best home cooking, what else could he be dissatisfied with.

Chu Jianghe was not polite during the meal. He ate three large bowls of rice in a row and shared a bottle of Maotai with Mr. Song. Mr. Song drank little and most of it went into Chu Jianghe's stomach.

Mrs. Song was also very fond of him when she saw him not seeing anyone outside.

The place where they live now is just two old people and a granddaughter, and they don't have much to eat. Seeing him eating enough for the three of them by himself, it's a lively meal, and he feels happy.

Under the guidance of Chu Jianghe, the remaining people also ate a lot. Even Mr. Song burped after eating. It seemed that he was full.

After Chu Jianghe finished eating, he sat at Song's house for a while and talked for a while before getting up and leaving.