Looking at his grandfather's expression of "I want to eat", Yang Jing had an idea, opened his backpack, looked for it inside, and took out the Yudian Duan inkstone and the inner painting snuff bottle that he had bought from Huang Benchu in Alfie Market in London, as well as the pen wash given by Lao Huang, and put them in front of his grandfather.
These three things are also in danger when passing through the security check, and the security personnel at Heathrow Airport saw these three things, but it is a pity that they do not understand Chinese antiques, and they were fooled by Yang Jing with "works of art worth dozens of pounds".
Sure enough, when he and the three old objects appeared in front of his grandfather's eyes, his grandfather's originally muddy eyes suddenly lit up.
Grandpa stretched out his hand and picked up the inner painting pot, turned it over and looked at it, and then looked up and said in surprise: "This pot is good, look at the workmanship and pulp, it should be an old object in the late Qing Dynasty, but it is not from the master's hand, but it can be preserved so well, it is rare." ” Hearing the old man say this, Yang Jing and the old uncle glanced at each other in surprise, and the old uncle asked eagerly: "Dad, do you still recognize these things?"
” Grandpa glanced at his son very disdainfully, and said angrily: "Why can't Lao Tzu recognize him?"
Are you stupid?
"That look, that tone, doesn't look like a patient with traumatized brain tissue at all.
The old man said, put down the inner painting pot, picked up the piece of Yudian inkstone, rubbed it for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is a good inkstone!"
The inscription of Yudian, the material of the pockmarkt, this inkstone must be worth at least seventy or eighty thousand!
If you put it for a while, this inkstone can still appreciate in value, and it has more potential than that snuff bottle!
” Yang Jing was really happy when he heard this.
All three of these things were his, and of course he knew the value of these three things.
Although this Yudian Duan inkstone was not as valuable as the inner painting pot when it was bought, everyone knows that with the current appreciation momentum of domestic miscellaneous antiques, it will not take five years for the value of this Duan inkstone to far exceed the inner painting pot.
Just now the old man said that this piece of inkstone can be worth seventy or eighty thousand, which must have been seven or eight years ago.
At that time, the old man was not sick, and the value of this inkstone could naturally be seen at a glance.
In the seven years that the old man was sick, of course he didn't know the price trend of domestic antiques, but he was able to accurately say the price seven or eight years ago, which just proves that the old man still has memories of before he got sick.
In my grandmother's words, my grandfather's three favorite things in his life were playing cats, fishing, and playing with antiques.
Let's not talk about cat fighting, as long as the weather allows, my grandfather will go out every weekend.
The reason why my grandfather's health was so good before had a lot to do with the cat beating once a week, after all, every time I went out, it took nearly 70 kilometers just to ride a bicycle back and forth, and sometimes it could reach a length of 100 kilometers.
In addition, after my grandfather arrived at the field, he beat the cat, and the amount of activity that day was quite large.
As long as he didn't go out to hunt cats or go to the antique market, my grandfather spent five hours a day on the bank of the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal in the east, rain or shine.
As for playing with antiques, that's even less to say.
My grandfather's ancestral home is the capital Yanjing, and it is said that my grandfather's ancestral conditions are still good.
Therefore, my grandfather, who was born before the liberation, followed the adults in the family to visit the West Imperial City Genxia, Chaoyang Gate, Desheng Gate, Xuanwu Gate, and Chongwen Gate, and the eight ghost cities in the Four Nine Cities when I was very young Later, after becoming a soldier and changing jobs to work, he was silent for a long time, until the early 80s, when a spontaneously formed ghost market appeared again in Tianqu City, my grandfather returned to his old business.
The earliest ghost market in Tianqu City is located in Diling Village in the northeast corner of the city, at that time, this ghost market is open every day of the lunar calendar with five or ten days, and this day is also the day of the big market in Diling Village, six days a month.
Later, when the Yandiankou antique market near home arose, my grandfather had already retired, and there was time, so whenever the antique market opened, my grandfather was immovable to stay there, from the opening to the end.
These things were told to him by Yang Jing's grandfather when he was young, and when Yang Jing was young, his grandfather often took him to the antique market, which is also the fundamental reason why Yang Jing likes antiques so much.
Obviously, my grandfather, who is almost no different from Alzheimer's disease now, still remembers playing antiques before, and remembers it quite clearly, otherwise his old man would not have explained it so clearly.
The uncle is also happy, and Le's back molars can be seen.
Grandpa didn't care where the two of them were silly and happy, fiddling with the inkstone for a while, and picking up the inner painting pot for a while to look at it carefully, looking undistracted.
The uncle gave Yang Jing a look, and the two of them went to the next room.
The old uncle smiled and said, "You kid, this time I will solve a big problem for your uncle and me!"
” As he spoke, the old man sat on the bed, looking very happy.
"Your grandfather has become more and more lazy to move in the past two years, this old man has eaten a lot and slept a lot, and now he weighs more than me, which is not a good thing, so I have been thinking about what to let your grandfather usually do?
But there was no good way. ” "Your grandfather is now in this physique, even if I drive him out to fight cats, he won't be able to run.
As for fishing, it's even more not, what if your grandfather plunges headfirst into the river?
So, these two years have made me sad. ” "Well, now, I've finally found a good way.
It seems that your grandfather still hasn't put down the antiques, so if I take your grandfather to the antique market to go around, it is estimated that when I get there, I don't need to say, the old man himself will have to go around a few more times. ” Yang Jing smiled: "Well, this method is good!"
Uncle, I don't have anything to do now, and when the antique market opens, I can also take my grandfather to the antique market. ” The old man shook his head and said: "You don't have so much time, although you graduate, you still have to find a job, and when you go to work in the future, you just want to take your grandfather and don't have that time, alas, forget it, I'll do it!"
Anyway, your mother is retired now, and when I take your grandfather out, your mother and your aunt can come over and take care of your grandma. ” Yang Jing looked at his uncle and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
This uncle of mine deserves to be his own uncle, and he definitely doesn't say anything to himself.
Since I was a child, except for my grandparents, my uncle has loved me the most.
When I was a child, I wanted something, but my parents didn't buy it, and my uncle usually bought it back In my memory, my uncle when I was young was definitely a very handsome and handsome guy, but now, I have really become a fat uncle in his forties.
And in order to take care of my grandparents, the company that used to have a good business is now unable to sustain itself.
Thinking of this, Yang Jing took out a card of the rural credit cooperative from his pocket and handed it to his uncle and said, "Uncle, don't think about my work, I already have a plan for how to go in the future."
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Oh, you take this card first, and you can use it with some money in it, which is your nephew's filial piety. ” ps: I'm a little annoyed with Lao Mo today!
Really, it's a little annoying!
I think I've worked hard to write this book, I've worked hard to write, I've worked hard to check the information, and I've worked hard to reply to the posts of my brothers and sisters.
But how?
When I opened the page of this book today, I found that the evaluation of this book was only a pitiful 7 points!
To be honest, at that moment, I really didn't want to write it down!
What do I work so hard for?
It's not the manuscript fee, but the love of all book friends.
Book friends who followed Lao Mo from the book "Invincible Tank" should know that Lao Mo is not a full-time writer, I still have my own job, I started writing books purely for hobby, but I didn't expect that so many people would like what I wrote, so Lao Mo decided to keep writing, until the book friends don't like it or I can't write.
Therefore, I have carefully conceived and written each book.
The last "Grandmaster Superstar" was a bit fluttering, but I didn't lose heart, Lao Mo, at least there are more than 20,000 book friends to support it.
So I'm more careful about this book, from the idea to the outline, to the text, I'm working very hard and carefully to write, but now what do I get?
A rating of 70 makes me feel a little cold!
Could it be that book lovers don't like Lao Mo anymore?
But when I saw the more than 10,000 collections in the background, I was relieved that at least there were so many brothers and sisters who liked my books.
But what is the reason for this poor score?
I don't know who's making trouble, but if you're a trickster, then why not give this book a score of 0?
Get a score that is not high or low, is your sister's lack of virtue or not?
Did I recruit you or did I provoke you?
I don't like this book.,Click on the cross in the upper right corner of the browser.,No one is stopping you.,But what are you doing with these things?
The old book friends who followed Lao Mo should understand that Lao Mo writes books with a slow heat type, and I can't write it if you ask me to write it at the beginning, that's not my style.
Some people say water, some say slow, but what I want to say is that it's not water, it's just that I want to write what I want to say.
I'm the author, and I have the power to turn what is in my head into words, and of course, you can also have the power not to read.
But, please don't insult me in this way.
Do you know how many things we need to prepare and how much effort it takes to write a handwritten book?
Just an idea takes half a year or even a year, and then it takes a month or two to write 70,000 or 80,000 words just for an outline, and finally the outline is written, and the direction and content of a book are determined, and several hours a day are taken out to write the main text.
Those book lovers who talk about water and slow talk, please think about how many authors' hard work is behind a book.
Please don't spoil my book in this way, okay?
Alas, I don't want to say anything more.
I originally wanted to open a single chapter to talk about it, but I was afraid that it would affect the reading coherence of book friends, so I wrote two verbose sentences at the end of this chapter.
What, brothers and sisters who are capable and like this book, please give this book a good review, Lao Mo also wants this book to have a beautiful praise