Jianbao Lingyan

After the New Year, Xu Wei continued to go to work during the day, go to school at night, and then go home.

Ever since chatting during the Chinese New Year, Xu Yanzhen knew that his eldest nephew was studying antiques, and after seeing several of Xu You's collections, he supported Xu You's hobby very much.

From Xu Yanzhen's point of view, although this hobby costs a little money, most of his nephew's money has been well saved by Chen Zhibei, and the money that can be spent on the hobby is just his usual pocket money .

Boys always have one or two hobbies, and Xu Wei's hobby doesn't cost much and can gain some knowledge, so why not do it?

For this reason, Xu Yanzhen kindly provided several books on antiques, most of which he brought in from his old father-in-law.

No matter where it came from, Xu Er liked it very much anyway, and was a little dazzled by it, even watching it during class breaks.

As a result, all the classmates in Xu You's night school class knew within a few days that the youngest student in the same class had been a little idle recently and was obsessed with reading picture books.

On this day, Xu You came to the classroom early, previewed the content that could be taught, and took out a copy of Zhao Ruzhen's "Guide to Antiques" to read.Because of his eyes, Xu You mainly read the introductions of some antiques that don't need to be distinguished by color.

Now, what Xu Wei is holding is the part that introduces the inkstone and ancient ink.

Xu You likes to read and study. The accumulation of knowledge can make Xu You feel that he is not useless.

"Hey, hey, student Xu."

Xu You was engrossed in his book when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.Xu You raised her head and turned around hesitantly, "What's the matter?"

It was a man in his 30s, taller than Xu You, but his weight was definitely more than twice that of Xu You's thin body. He was chubby, with a smile on his face, and he was dressed in clean sportswear, which made people feel uncomfortable. express resentment.

"Well, what kind of book are you holding in your hand, can you lend me a look." The little fat man looked at Xu You flatteringly, and pointed to the "Guide to Antiques" in Xu You's hand.

"It's about antiques, not novels." Xu You scratched his head and explained.Many people in the class would read casual books during breaks or in class, most of which were novels, such as those of several martial arts masters in Xiangjiang, which were very popular.

Xu Er thought that the other party wanted to let him borrow this kind of book, so he passed the book in his hand to let the other party understand that the book in his hand was different from what he usually read.

"Oh, I haven't read this kind of book." The little fat man took the book, flipped through it casually, and then asked casually, "Are antiques very popular these days? Do you want to make money?"

"It depends on the situation. If the quality is good and you can find a suitable buyer, it will be easy to sell."

Xu Wei replied seriously, "For example, if you have one of the items mentioned above, whether it is an inkstone or old ink, even if it is the most common Qing Dynasty product, whether you like it or not, the price for imperial use and official use will be different. no the same."

Xu You had never explained anything about antiques to anyone. It was the first time someone was willing to listen to him. Xu You was very happy and wished to share everything, even though he himself was a half bucket of water.

"For example, in the early Qing Dynasty, the price of landscape pine and smoke ink was at least five times higher than that of civilian use. For the same landscape ink, medicinal ink was more than three times that of ordinary pine smoke ink. This is based on the The ink is determined by the material used, the number of handed down, and the historical value it represents. Of course, if you meet someone who likes characters more than landscapes, then when he asks for a price, he will also focus on it."

Xu Wei's words tended to be eloquent, but the little fat man didn't interrupt. Xu Wei didn't stop until the teacher came in to teach.

When school was over in the evening, the fat man insisted on having dinner with Xu Wei, but the other party agreed that the two of them would find a place for the little fat man to treat him, have a meal, and bond with each other during the day.

Xu You went home very puzzled, and when he saw Chen Zhibei, he told the other party his doubts, and wanted the other party to analyze why he suddenly made friends.

Although Xu Wei is straightforward, he is not an idiot. Xu Wei is still very confused when suddenly a classmate with a normal relationship invites him to dinner.

Chen Zhibei thought about it for a while, and asked Xu Wei to explain what happened today carefully, and then said to Xu Wei, "Go, don't go to small restaurants, it's unhygienic."

Because it was early spring, Xu You cleaned up carefully, and put on the Chinese silk shirt and trousers that Chen Zhibei made for Xu You years ago. He was wearing a warm shirt and underpants, and on his feet was the white sportswear that Guo Meili bought for him. Shoes, the whole person looks very energetic.

Xu Wei finished her morning work, greeted her colleagues and left the supermarket, trotted to the school gate, the two made an appointment to meet here yesterday.

"Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, here, here." The little fat man was sitting in a well-groomed taxi, waving to Xu You through the door.

After Xu Wei saw it, he hurried across the road and got into the car.

"Xiao Xu came early, I'm sorry, bro, I work in a foreign company, and I'm a bunch of vampires, and I never get off work on time."

"It's okay, Fat Brother, I just arrived too." The little fat man's name is Wu Pan, and because of his overweight build, his acquaintances call him Fatty.

"Master, Huidong Building." Wu Pan reported the name of the place, and the two started chatting in the car.

"I was stupid enough yesterday, I didn't think to leave a phone number, Xiao Xu, please remember my BB phone number, and call me if you have anything." Wu Pan proudly pointed at his waist He opened the BB machine, took out a business card, and handed it to Xu Wei.

Xu Er imitated what he saw before, took the business card with both hands, and carefully looked at this new thing that he had never seen before.

The background color of the business card is ordinary blue and white, with the words 'Wu Pan, Manager of Sales and Customer Department of Shanghai Hengtong International Trade and Transportation Co., Ltd. Modu Branch' printed on it, followed by a BB machine number and an address.

"Brother Fat, you are really amazing. You are actually a manager. Isn't that a big official?" Xu Wei has never been in contact with these so-called white-collar workers, and only thinks that those who work in the building are very powerful. Managers should be Is he an official?

Wu Pan waved his hand proudly, "Wow, what kind of official is he? He's just an errand runner. It says so on his business card. It's convenient for introduction when he's running business."

Xu You nodded ignorantly, thinking that this is also very powerful.This made Xu Wei even more confused. He didn't understand why such a powerful person suddenly treated him so well and invited him to dinner.

But when he arrived at Huidonglou, Xu Wei no longer struggled. As a well-known restaurant in Shanghai, Huidonglou's specialty dishes are not just one or two.

As a standard foodie, Xu Er can't care about anything now.

"Eat slowly, there is still one dish not served." Seeing Xu Wei eating happily, Wu Pan felt a burst of complacency. Not everyone can get a seat in the east building at this meeting.

"Yeah, it's so delicious, fat brother, you can eat too." Xu Wei ate happily, but also knew that there must be something wrong with the other party looking for him, but since Brother Beizi let him come, it's okay to come here if you want to eat A good meal.

After drinking and eating, Xu You burped, and smiled at Wu Pan with some embarrassment.

"What's the matter with embarrassment, our brothers are all in the same class, no matter what you say, you are also classmates, so don't be embarrassed." I have to say that as a Wu Pan who has been struggling in the society for several years, he is very good at talking, at least , Xu Wei felt that the other party was a real person.

"Actually, I'm looking for you today because I have something to bother you, but it's not a big deal." Having said that, Wu Pan opened a bottle of beer and poured a glass for Xu Wei.

"Fat brother, tell me, as long as I can help." Xu Wei took the wine glass, touched Wu Pan, and took a sip.

Wu Pan felt that this little brother was very good and was very happy, "Brother, I am a few years older than you. Many of my age have parents who are from the city, but I was born in the countryside. I am ten Years ago, my mother and my mother followed my father back to the magic capital. My father’s family status was not good. If he hadn’t married my mother, he wouldn’t have survived at all. My old lady and I. My grandparents left some things in those years. Last year, my uncles separated, and each of them got a share. I only divided a box, which was full of messy things. I hardly I know you." At this point, Wu Pan showed a trace of unwillingness and resentment on his face.

"Originally, I thought, I would take them all to Dongtai Road and sell them all, maybe I could earn some money back. But I went there a few times to see, and it was impossible for someone like me who didn't understand anything to sell things there. .In the end, I met you there a few times. You are very familiar with a few vendors there, and I saw you reading that kind of professional book. Brother, I wonder if you can do me a favor and come to my place to have a look For those things, regardless of whether I can earn money or not, my brother will never treat you badly."

When Xu Wei heard that this was the case, he felt relieved, he could do nothing else, it was okay to see if things were antiques.Besides, this kind of good thing that can gain insight, as long as someone wants to mix in the antique world, no one will refuse, even if everything is fake, as long as the fake has its own characteristics, it can also gain insight.

"Brother Cheng, I have a rest the day after my junior high school, and there is no class that day, so I will go to your house with you to have a look." Although Xu Wei agreed, she was actually a little nervous, for she was afraid that if she said something wrong or read it wrong, it would cause others to have a look. lost.So Xu Er plans to go home in the next two days, read the book carefully, and sleep with the notebook in hand at night, and review it carefully.

"Then it's settled, brother. Come and eat some more, if it's not enough, I'll order another one."