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The Sacred Spring Chapter 1: The Phoenix (1)


In the spring of 1985, a mud-legged man wearing starched blue clothes walked into my store holding a bundle.

The man seemed to be in the city for the first time.

His eyes were wandering.

He walked up to the counter and opened a torn bag with blue prints without asking any questions.

I told him that the shop was under renovation for the past few days and would not accept anything.

The man refused and insisted on letting me give him an eye.

Just when I was in a dilemma, a figure flashed through the door, grabbed the hand of the middle-aged man in blue, and smiled with a big golden tooth. : "Oh my, my dear, the store can't afford it."

When I saw that Brother Jinya was a big liar, I simply blamed him for all the troubles and said to the middle-aged man: "Look, this is the big shopkeeper of our Yiyuanzhai.

What business do you have?"

, just look for him.”

The middle-aged man immediately put the things in his hands on the table and asked Da Jinya to take a look.

He only glanced at it, spread his hands, and put on the face of a village cadre who was concerned about the country and the people: "I say this Comrade Big Boss, as the saying goes, if you are not a family, you will not enter the same house.

You treasure It's good to go home, but let's Yiyuan Zhai Temple You are a small person, and you only make a living.

This treasure of yours is a rare treasure in the world.

We also have the desire to take it, but we don't have the strength to take it.

So, you go to Gongyuan Street to find a way.

There are a lot of big shops there.”

After he finished speaking, he turned back and pointed at me, and lowered his voice and said to the man: "To tell you the truth, I haven't been paid this month's salary yet.

Look at my guy, he looks green and he's hungry." ” When I heard what he said, I couldn't help but laugh.

The little gold tooth can only deceive the simple and honest working people.

This old boy might have some bad idea and want to take someone else's things at a cheap price.

The "big boss" with the belt tied to his chest looked suspicious, holding the rag bundle in his arms and looking towards me.

Da Jinya took the opportunity to wink at me.

I didn't want to look bad on his face, so I had to hold my breath and follow his tone and shouted: "By the way, shopkeeper, when will the wages be paid?

All the mice in my house are starving to death."

How can I live my life like this?"

Big Jinya sighed and said to the man: "Thank you for your respect for the small shop.

You came all the way to the door without even having a sip of tea.

Otherwise, we can find a compromise and you can keep the things." , it’s considered consignment.

I’ll remit it to you after I exchange the notes.

As for the commission, you can just reward it.

More is the best.

We don’t have any objection to less.

How about it?”

The man immediately covered the baggage and shook his head like a rattle, for fear that Big Gold Tooth would come up and snatch his treasure.

He said thank you and ran away down Gongyuan Street.

I teased him and said, "I haven't seen him in a few years.

Even his tongue is about to be turned into gold.

He looks like anything he says.

He deserves to be the best talker in the capital."

Da Jinya didn't care.

He sat down in front of me first and asked for credit: "Big shopkeeper, this time you have to give me a credit for my brother."

Seeing that there was something in his words, I asked him what was in the bag of the man just now and why he didn't accept it.

Da Jinya chuckled, picked up a handful of melon seeds and started to eat them: "Master Hu, you really found the right person when you asked me to be the handler of the store.

Fortunately, I arrived in time, and it was just a matter of the front and back legs.

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Not to mention that no one in the 99 and a half shops on Seven Streets, Eight Wells in Confucius Temple would recognize the package just now, even if you take it back to Panjiayuan in Beijing, you will still be a scammer. " Da Jinya said that what was hidden in the baggage was an ancient calligraphy from the Tang Dynasty, whose scientific name was "The Turning Phoenix".

In layman's terms, it's a fake.

In fact, these fakes are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

The "turned-phoenix" refers to the fakes that are of the highest quality and can be confused with the real ones.

Take the ancient calligraphy just now for example.

The production process is quite impressive.

The yarn from the old bamboo curtain is used as the first paper.

Then tobacco powder is collected to make the paper fragrant.

The paper is made crispy with the heat.

Finally, the paper is taken from the temple.

The incense ashes were mixed into a paste to imitate the smell of ancient posters.

These skills themselves are an astonishing amount of ingenuity, not to mention that the handwriting on the ancient calligraphy is free and horizontal, without any formality.

Even most experts believe it to be true and fall in front of this "turned-phoenix"

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