Yunhua Street gradually became lively, and the surrounding shops were all open. Looking out from the Yunhua Pavilion where Lin Heng was located, it was really a bustling scene.
After seeing off another guest, Lin Heng took a rocking chair and sat outside the hall. Not long after, a young man came over with a small table and tea and placed it in front of Lin Heng.
"Boss, please drink slowly, I'm going to work." The young man said and returned to the store. This young man was hired by Lin Heng. He was away on leave for the past two days, which kept Lin Heng busy, otherwise
He was always here leisurely watching the crowd, just like now.
Drinking tea and reading a book is really a great enjoyment in life!
"Xiao Lin, you really know how to enjoy yourself..." While Lin Heng was sitting, a group of old men came over. One old man politely picked up Lin Heng's tea bowl and drank all the tea in one gulp.
He smacked his lips and said, "You said our teas are all the same, so why is the tea you have here so delicious?"
Lin Heng smiled and said nothing, and the old men also greeted Lin Heng familiarly, then walked to the side of the big tree, opened the horse trap, used the stone pier as a table, put the chessboard on it, and started killing.
Next to Lin Heng, the old man who spoke first was sitting there. He was holding Lin Heng's teapot and drinking sips with a look of great pleasure on his face.
Lin Heng smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Wu, you don't have to do this. I brought all the tea here from you. Now you drink it back for me. What should I do?"
"You kid, don't cry for poverty here. Do you think I don't know that there is a lot of good tea hidden in the courtyard to the east of you?" The old man rolled his eyes at Lin Heng, put the teapot down, picked up the folding fan on the table, and opened it lightly.
, He looked like an old scholar at this time. "Boy, what did you promise me last time?" Old Man Wu looked around and listened to all directions. He looked serious, but he could speak.
But his tone was very... shrunken.
Lin Heng shook his head and said: "Uncle Wu, do you want that thing too? You are very old, be careful of that one that gets angry..."
"Don't worry about it, kid, just take it out for me." Old Man Wu would not give up until he reached his goal, leaving Lin Heng speechless. He reached into his arms and took out a thin book. Old Man Wu said
Look, he snatched it away in one swish. That action was really fast.
As he flipped through the book, Old Man Wu had a confused look on his face. He couldn't help but groan. He muttered: "It's really a good thing. It's worthy of being a masterpiece of wisdom from the ancients. It's really rare. Boy, I really don't know.
Where did you get this good thing..."
Hearing this, Lin Heng rolled his eyes at him and was covered in sweat. This book is quite good!
This is a fork guide, but it is from ancient times. It was written by a famous literati. It is said that the literati likes to collect books, and there are no less than a thousand of these books. After sorting out these thousands of books, he wrote this
This is a small book with thirty-six styles in it that can be used on the bed to make you want to die!
A few days ago, some shrunken old men were talking about this, and Lin Heng interjected, saying that he had this book, which was great. Old man Wu immediately thought about it. In order to take a look at this book, he even hid it himself.
All the top quality teas of the past ten years were given to Lin Heng.
Of course, Lin Heng also knew how valuable this book was. That scholar was very famous in history and had a large collection of books. However, he did not have many works, and even fewer were circulated. Every book that came out was a priceless treasure.
The most famous among them is this volume of Thirty-six Styles. You know, it’s hard for this thing not to be famous. Unfortunately, this book has always been a legend. Even if I occasionally see it, it is only a few pages. As for
No one knows where the original copy is.
This book is very useful in studying the literati. As a scholar, Old Man Wu naturally hopes to get it.
On the busy street, a bright car drove over. Lin Heng was happy when he saw the car. He leaned against Old Wu and said, "Uncle Wu, your old son is here."
Hearing this, Uncle Wu immediately put away his lustful expression and changed into a serious face. He raised his head, looked at the approaching vehicle, and sat upright.
Soon, the car stopped at the door of the store, and a strong man with a big belly walked out from behind. Looking at him in a suit, even an inexperienced person would know that he must be extraordinary, and the jewelry on his wrists and neck were even more impressive.
It was shining with gold, and there was a jade ring on the thumb of both hands, giving the whole person the image of a nouveau riche.
Old man Wu was so angry when he saw his son dressed up like this. How could he, a university history professor who studies and studies ancient times, teach such a son?
"Boy, didn't you tell me not to come to me? Why are you here?" Old man Wu has absolutely no good face towards this son. There is no way, why is this son not like him at all? The most important thing is that he looks like this
No matter who his father is, he can't stand it.
The son of the Wu family chuckled, ran up to the old man and said: "Old man, it's what you always said. I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find little brother Lin." As he said that, he
He looked at Lin Heng and said, "Brother Lin, here is what you promised me. Bring it to me quickly."
Hearing this, Lin Heng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I really owe you and my son." Even so, he still took out a bracelet from his arms and threw it to the Wu family's son.
This bracelet was carved by Lin Heng. It was carved from the red sandalwood sent by the son of the Wu family. The eighteen beads were engraved with the eighteen Arhats. The technique used was extraordinary. The son of the Wu family also knew that Lin Heng had this skill.
Then he came to Lin Heng with a piece of red sandalwood and asked him to carve such a bracelet to give to his mother who was about to turn 70.
The old man looked at it and snatched the bracelet. While looking at it, he said in a loud voice: "Boss Lin, your skills are really good. Even the masters in the temple can't compare with this skill."
Lin Heng shook his head and said: "Although the technology is good, the materials are not good, so it still cannot show its full strength."
As soon as he said this, the Wu family father and son immediately rolled their eyes. The material is not good, but this is red sandalwood. You stinky boy, you have to be stupid! How did they know that Lin Heng was telling the truth? This red sandalwood is
In the eyes of ordinary people, they are precious trees and high-quality materials, but in Lin Heng's eyes, they are far behind. With his strength, if he wants to use his carving ability, there is really no material in this world that can withstand it.
A few people were chatting, and before they knew it, it was noon. The Wu family's son also said goodbye. Mr. Wu went to have a meal with a group of old men and Lin Heng also returned to the store.
He didn't need to eat, but he didn't want to act special, so he had three meals a day and didn't eat one meal. No, as soon as Lin Heng went in and asked the waiter to eat, this guy Niu Duzi came with food.
"Old ghost, here, my mother spent the whole morning stewing it. It's a great tonic."
Lin Heng took it with a smile and found that there was a turtle inside, and said: "What? Your two turtles finally let my aunt stew them."
"There is no way. Those two guys are too difficult to raise. They died when they woke up this morning. They still have long hair if they are not stewed." Niu Duzi explained and said: "Old ghost, I am not the best this afternoon.
There is a great job, do you want to come with me to try it out?"
Lin Heng nodded and said: "Okay. I have nothing to do this afternoon. However, you kid has never had much luck, so you just pick up the scraps. What? Which kind guy introduced you this time?
ah?"
Niu Duzi chuckled and said, "Where do you think you can't think of this time?"
Hearing this, Lin Heng looked up at him funny, but was slightly startled at this look and said: "Good boy, something good has really happened to you..."
"That's right. Although your Niu family is not very lucky, there will always be an outbreak, and now is the time for an outbreak." Niu Duzi said very proudly.
Niu Duzi is a seller of antiques, no, it should be said to be modern art. He is the kind of vendor in the antique street. Most of the items on the spies are modern goods. Occasionally one or two are genuine, which is enough for him to be pretty and charming.
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By Lin Heng's side, Niu Duzi's luck could not be hidden from him. This kid had always had bad luck and had no great fortune. If he were not with Lin Heng, he would not even have ordinary wealth. He was actually taught antiques by Lin Heng. Because of this
Once the food is open, it will be enough for you to eat, but if it breaks out once in a while, it will be enough to keep you shitty for a while.
That's what Niu Daozi is like. Although he has never made much money, a few thousand yuan a month is still no problem. More, even tens of thousands.
This time, the reason why Niuduzi is so beautiful is because the southern villa area is going to be expanded and the houses behind it will be demolished. Although it is not an old house, it is not very old, so it is impossible to say that there is anything good there. Moreover, there is nothing good about it.
Great! Niu Dazi doesn't ask for anything else. As long as he has some people from the Republic of China, that's enough.
Lin Heng had lunch quickly. When the waiter came back, he left the business in the store to him and went south with Niu Duzi.
Brother Ma had just been here in the morning, but he didn't expect that Niu Duzi would also come in the afternoon. The two of them were in the same place, what a fate! Thinking, Lin Heng looked at Niu Duzi again, this guy's luck was even better, it seemed that he was indeed
