80 plane Taobao master

"What's the matter, you look a little ugly?" After Chu Xuan came back, he saw Yun An sitting in the hall.

"It's nothing." Yun An shook his head and looked up at him, "I thought Brother Chu was resting."

"I'm afraid that if I rest in the afternoon, I won't be able to sleep at night. Have you rested? How do you feel?" Chu Xuan asked, he always felt that Yun An's face was not very good-looking.

"Like Brother Chu, I didn't take a break." Yun An said casually.

"Why weren't you here when I knocked on the door before?" Chu Xuan asked suddenly.

Yun An suddenly looked at Chu Xuan: "Brother Chu knocked on the door?"

"Yes," Chu Xuan nodded, "Shortly after we parted in the afternoon, I suddenly rang and wanted to tell you something, so I knocked on your door, but there was no response from inside."

Yun An was startled, the time Chu Xuan mentioned was the time when he went to Country M through the portal, he didn't expect Chu Xuan to knock on the door at that time.

But no matter how uneasy he was, he was still very calm, pretending to be casual and said: "It probably happened that I didn't hear it, Brother Chu, is there anything I can do for you?"

Really did not hear?

Chu Xuan was still a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. He sat across from Yun'an and said, "School is about to start. If there is anything you need to buy, make a list and I'll buy it for you."

"That's right, school is about to start," Yun An suddenly realized, "Let me think about it, Brother Chu, please."

"It's okay, shopping is just a trivial matter, but you, are you feeling unwell?" Chu Xuan asked.

"I'm really fine." Yunan shook his head and said, he was just thinking about the transaction of Taobao in the next plane. The world of self-cultivation, the world of comprehension, or the world of magic are not easy to deal with, and they are difficult to deal with.

"It's fine," Chu Xuan said, "but if you have anything to do in the future, you can always come to me, and I hope I can help you."

"Don't worry," Yun An looked at him, "If I really run into trouble, I will definitely ask Brother Chu to help."

Chu Xuan smiled and nodded.

In any case, the relationship between the two has far surpassed that of the previous life.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

The two looked at each other.

"Could it be Brother Zhang and the others?" Yun An asked.

"Impossible," Chu Xuan shook his head, "Brother Zhang and the others know that we just came back from Country M today and need a good rest, so they won't bother us at this time."

"Who is that?" Yun An asked suspiciously.

"I'll open the door." Chu Xuan got up.

Yun An nodded, because Chu Xuan had lived in the courtyard for a long time, and he didn't treat him as an outsider at all. It was just a trivial matter like opening the door, and Chu Xuan had no burden at all.

On the other side, Chu Xuan opened the door and looked suspiciously at the old man with gorgeous hair standing outside the door.

"you are……?"

The old man looked Chu Xuan up and down, before frowning slightly: "How old is the grandson of the Yun family? No, why do I remember that the grandson of the Yun family is only 15 years old?"

"Do you know Mr. Yun?" Chu Xuan asked, only from the old man's few words, he could guess that the old man should know Yun An's grandfather.

"That old man... oh..." The old man sighed, and looked at Chu Xuan seriously again, "So, you are not the grandson of the Yun family?"

"Sorry, I've been negligent, please come in," Chu Xuan hurriedly turned sideways, then looked into the room and shouted, "Xiao An, this is your grandfather's friend."

Yun An, who was sitting in the hall, got up immediately when he heard Chu Xuan's call, and soon saw the old man: "Are you... grandpa's friend?"

"It's so big." The old man looked at Yun An and raised his hand slightly.

Yun An quickly reached out to support him: "Go slowly."

"Oh, good boy, he was carved out of the same mold as your grandfather, so obedient." The old man praised repeatedly.

Yun An smiled: "I didn't expect to see grandpa's friend again, what's your surname, grandpa?"

"My surname is Zhu, just call me Grandpa Zhu. When I see you, I think of your grandpa. Poor thing." The old man said with emotion.

Seeing the old man's emotional appearance, Yun An also sighed: "Grandpa Zhu, the past is over, my grandfather has already left, so you don't have to be too sad."

"Your grandfather left early," the old man shook his head, "It would be great if he was still alive."

Yun An was silent for a long time, not knowing how to respond, so he could only help the old man to walk into the house: "You are tired, go in and sit for a while, I will make you a cup of tea."

"Good boy." The old man nodded repeatedly, and walked inside with Yun An's support.

As soon as he walked into the hall, the old man's eyes lit up. He stared blankly at the calligraphy and paintings in the living room: "These... are these still there?"

Yun An looked around at the calligraphy and paintings in the living room. These calligraphy and paintings were pasted together by him with magic paste.

The reason why he did this at the beginning was mainly because almost no one knew that these calligraphy and paintings were originally damaged.

Other than that, it was a matter of his previous life. In his previous life, he walked alone for so long and never met his grandfather's friends, especially the relatives of the Yun family. At that time, his uncle and aunt probably even secretly I dare not enter the courtyard.

Just listening to the old man's words, he actually knows these calligraphy and paintings.

Or did he know that there might be something wrong with these calligraphy and paintings?

Yun An's thoughts turned in a circle, but for a moment, the expression on his face was always indifferent: "After the incident broke out, Grandpa buried them in the yard for fear that there would be problems with the calligraphy. , dug them out, and hung them up again, just like when Grandpa was around."

"You said your grandfather buried all these calligraphy and paintings?" The old man suddenly said excitedly.

Yun An was a little dazed: "That's right, but Grandpa also said that these calligraphy and paintings are not masterpieces of famous artists, and they are worthless."

"Of course these calligraphy and paintings are worthless," the old man said with a sudden smile. "Your grandfather collected them everywhere when he was young. Although the world was chaotic at that time, many people still hid the good things and refused to buy them. There is not much money in it, and I can’t receive any good things, so I can only pick up some bargains.”

"I didn't expect there to be such a period of history," Yun An said, "I heard grandpa talk about these things, but I just know a general idea. Were Grandpa Zhu and grandpa friends from long ago?"

"No, we have been friends for decades," the old man nodded, "Your grandfather is very stingy, and all the good things that are posted are not good, and the real good things are hidden by him. I don't know at that time Did anything happen to those things?"

Hearing this, Yun An was also a little surprised: "Grandpa never mentioned this to me."

Hearing Yun An say this, the old man suddenly looked at him: "He really never said these things to you?"

"Well," Yun An nodded, "Grandpa seldom talked about things in the capital, besides, it was too hard at that time, grandpa might be afraid that I would feel worse after hearing about the things in the capital."

I have only heard of recalling bitterness and thinking of sweetness, but I have never heard of recalling sweetness and thinking of bitterness. When it is so bitter, recalling the good times in the past, isn’t it just adding to yourself?

"No," the old man frowned, "He really didn't say that?"

Seeing that the old man was puzzled, Yun An quickly explained: "Grandpa once mentioned this time, but every time he talked about it, he would always be interrupted by me. At that time, I was still young and couldn't bear the pressure."

This is only one of the reasons, and another reason is that they were too tired every day at that time, and they didn't have the mood to say anything else.

"He didn't say those things, but told you that these calligraphy and paintings are buried in the yard?" The old man asked, pointing to the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall.

Hearing this, Yun An panicked for a moment, he didn't expect that there would be a loophole in this kind of place.

After organizing the words in his mind, Yun An replied: "These are what my grandfather said before he died, maybe these things are more important to my grandfather, but if there are really other things at home, my grandfather will not tell me, Probably because I was too anxious at the beginning, I only saved these few calligraphy and paintings."

Yun An was very glad that the vase he glued before was placed in his bedroom because it was not paired, and he bought two ordinary vases from outside and put them in the hall as decorations.

Tibetan calligraphy and painting are fine, just dig a shallow pit and bury it. It is a big project to bury a fragile large piece like a vase.

"Didn't your grandfather leave you anything else? Or something else?" the old man asked persistently.

Yun An shook his head.

Before his grandfather left, he was always talking about his body, worrying about his future, and because of the long time, he had almost forgotten those words.

Even these calligraphy and paintings, he managed to glue them together, let alone anything else.

Hearing what he said, the old man suddenly let out a long sigh: "Poor child, how could your grandfather have the heart to leave you alone? Isn't this making you suffer?"

"Thank you Grandpa Zhu for your concern. I can support myself." Yun An said immediately.

"Son, just come to me if you need anything in the future," the old man said, grabbing Yun An's hand vigorously, "Your life has been miserable since childhood, so you won't be able to suffer in the future."

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhu." Yun An thanked again earnestly.

"If you have a chance, look around the house." The old man patted Yun An's hand, "If you're lucky and find what your grandpa hid, you'll have a better life for the rest of your life."

Yun An was slightly stunned, but soon smiled and said: "I hope so too, thank you Grandpa Zhu for reminding me, I will definitely look for it later."

"If you find it, come to me. I'll help you resell those things. Antiques are worthless in there. It's best to hold the money in your hands. In the future, you have to sell those things. I can support myself with the antique money." The old man persuaded earnestly.

Yun An nodded seriously: "Thank you, Grandpa Zhu."

"It's almost time. The old man won't bother you. I'll come to see you next time when I'm free." As he spoke, the old man stood up slowly while propping up the chair.

Yun An quickly stepped forward to help him: "Go slowly."

After the old man left, Yun An locked the door, and almost bumped into Chu Xuan as soon as he turned around.

"Brother Chu, when were you behind me?" Yun An was startled.

"I've been behind you for a long time, but you haven't noticed me," Chu Xuan shook his head and said, frowning, "There's something wrong with this old man."

Yun An raised his eyes: "Did Brother Chu find out too?"

Chu Xuan looked down at Yun An: "He has been talking about your grandfather's antiques since he entered the room. Under normal circumstances, when he finally meets the son of a friend he hasn't seen for a long time, what should he talk about most?"

"Caring." Of course Yun An understood what Chu Xuan meant.

"Yes, so there is something wrong with him." Chu Xuan nodded seriously.

"Brother Chu, go to the lobby and wait for me." Yun An said, then turned and went back to his own room.

When he came to the hall again, Yun An had an extra bag in his hand. He took out the contents of the bag and put it in front of Chu Xuan.

"This is?" Chu Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

"Not long after I came back, Grandpa Fang gave it to me, but I have never found out the real purpose of this bunch of keys." Yun An said.

"It seems that behind this bunch of keys is what your grandfather hid," Chu Xuan said, looking up at Yun An, "You trust me so much, are you afraid that I will run away with this bunch of keys?"

"Don't be afraid!" Yun An said immediately, "After all, Brother Chu is the person I trust the most in this world."

Chu Xuan's eyes darkened, and he looked straight at Yun An: "Am I the person you trust the most?"

Yun An's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained: "I believe Brother Chu is not a person who covets wealth and honor."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of smiles: "I see."

"I don't mean anything else." Yun An explained again. He always felt that something was getting more and more chaotic. What he meant was that both of them were born again, so they could trust each other, but after saying it, there seemed to be something wrong. Something is wrong.

"I don't have any other intentions either. Does Xiao An have any other intentions?" Chu Xuan said intentionally.

"No, Brother Chu, don't think too much!!!!" Yun An said immediately, and if he continued, it would be really wrong!

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