His words immediately changed the face of the middle-aged man.

Many people have changed from extreme admiration just now to panic.

If it was black magic, Liang Xiaonan designated it as a dead end.

From the pear sellers and those who saw her buying pears, they all thought she was making Zhao Junqi happy, and thought she was a kind girl, and such a person should not be involved in witchcraft anyway.

Liang Xiaonan sneered, and said to Zhao Jinjin: "You are really ignorant and immoral. You don't even understand the magic culture of our porcelain country, and you are still talking nonsense here. I really don't know what it means. Are you not patriotic? You have made our porcelain country thousands of years old. The magic culture in the world is black art?"

The middle-aged man immediately stood up and said, "This is magic. Her tricks are all tricks, and the pears are also the pears that the uncle sold just now, but this magic is really amazing."

Liang Xiaonan won't stay here any longer. In order to protect Zhao Junqi, she deliberately left him alone.

As he left, he pointed to Zhao Jinjin and said, "Stay away from such unpatriotic people."

Leaving alone, Zhao Junqi watched her go away, and someone asked him, "Why don't you go after your sister?"

Zhao Junqi shook his head: "I don't know her. She is just a kind sister."

The middle-aged man said: "You, he was so kind to help you, please catch up and thank you!"

Zhao Junqi hurried to catch up immediately.

Seeing him chasing him, Liang Xiaonan said, "You shouldn't follow me, it will affect you."

"I'm not afraid."

"As soon as I leave, what do you do?"

"Sister, thank you." Zhao Junqi had a sad expression on his face, "Will you look down on me? I, my father is a bad guy and was beaten to death..."

"No, it doesn't matter who your father is, as long as your conduct is not bad." Liang Xiaonan said, "I return the key to the yard. I'm going elsewhere. Next time you receive something good, I'll come and see it."

Zhao Junqi hesitated to speak, but Liang Xiaonan didn't hesitate, and decided to go to the north bank of the river first, and ask Dong Xuejun to get the food payment. It was more than 10,000 yuan, and she had been busy for several days.

After walking less than 100 meters, Zhao Junqi caught up with him, panting, and said, "Sister, I still have some things, do you want to see them?"

Liang Xiaonan saw that his eyes had changed from hesitation to firmness, so he knew that he probably had something good.

"If you're not in a hurry, I'll wait a few days and come back."

Zhao Junqi hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry, please go and have a look."

He must be talking about old objects, which is indeed more important than her collecting money. Liang Xiaonan followed him to look at the important things first.

With seven turns and eight turns, I went to another yard.

But this yard is in the city. Open the door and go in. In the crowded small yard, a woman is dealing with a pile of chicken skin and chicken heads.

Three or four children were doing handicrafts in the yard, wrapping candy wrappers.

A girl about 10 years old was cutting words with scissors. Liang Xiaonan could tell at a glance that she was the girl who was besieged by the group of children in the guest house who didn't deserve to wear a red collar and scarf.

Seeing Zhao Junqi come back, several children who were wrapping candies ran over and said, "Brother, I wrapped 200 candies today."

"Brother, I cut it for my sister, look~" The four or five-year-old child held up a red paper "Xi" character in his hand, which was cut for Xipu.

The 10-year-old girl said: "Xiao Si, don't cut it. The one you cut won't want it. We will lose money."

"Sister, these are my younger brothers and sisters. They are helping people wrap sugar paper, sewing and mending to earn a little money." Zhao Junqi pointed to these little beans to show her, and then pointed to the one that has been washing chicken heads and skins like playing with water. woman, said, "That's my mother."

His mother's hair was gray, her eyes looked a little slack, and she couldn't even say hello. She was obviously mentally abnormal.

Zhao Junqi has five brothers and sisters, and his father is dead. There is not much difference between having a mother and not having a mother.

Liang Xiaonan took out a bag of peanuts and a few peaches from her satchel. She also gave a few pear heads to some little bean dings just now.

Zhao Junqi immediately whispered to them: "Hurry up, take it into the house." Then he called the 10-year-old girl: "Big sister, watch carefully."

The girl nodded.

He took Liang Xiaonan to the house on the west side, the door was a stove, there were two beds inside, an old man was lying on one bed, and a lot of old clothes were piled on the other bed.

There was an indescribable stench in the house.

Zhao Junqi pulled the old man's bed vigorously, moved it away, lifted the wooden boards underneath, and saw a hole in the ground.

Liang Xiaonan thinks it's very interesting, this is the advantage of bungalows, if you want to dig a hole, you can dig a hole, try digging a building in your previous life!

When the two of them went down, the basement was really not small. It was really a two-bedroom and one living room underground.

"My father dug this before," Zhao Junqi said, and led Liang Xiaonan in. The things here are not big items, but they are more cherished.

Bracelets, Buddha statues, and boxes of rosewood and small-leaf rosewood.

The most dazzling one is a embossed Jiulong cabinet. Zhao Junqi said: "This is an object in the palace. It is absolutely authentic. My dad often comes down to admire it at night with an oil lamp. And these-"

Next to the Jiulong cabinet is a simple but very healing red sandalwood table, which can be seen from the Ming Dynasty.

Zhao Junqi took out a small purple-black box from the grid on the shelf, opened it, and inside was a layer of velvet with a coin embedded in the velvet. Gold quality!

Around the square hole, there are four characters, "The King of the West rewards meritorious service".

Zhao Junqi said: "My father said that the coins rewarded by the King of the West were Zhang Xianzhong, the leader of the peasant uprising army in the late Ming Dynasty. He called himself the King of Daxi and founded the Kingdom of Daxi. There are not many merit money in the world. Gold coins and silver coins are orphans."

How precious! !

Especially the Kowloon cabinet, this kind of thing is really ruined and one less.

She probably understands now that Zhao Junqi's father is probably a collector, perhaps a man in the antique market.

Either way, these old objects are precious enough.

"Why do you hide so many in your house?"

"Sister, we also want to dispose of it, but if we can't, no one wants it." Zhao Junqi said dejectedly, "If we don't dispose of it... if there is no food to eat, our family will die."

His father got a lot of good things from some collectors. He was reported and killed a few days ago.

Before he died, he confessed all his unimportant collections, and only told his son Zhao Junqi where he hid several treasured items.

"Has your cousin seen these things?"

"I probably don't know. Even if my cousin knows, he can't handle it." Zhao Junqi said, "Sister, I don't want to die. Grandpa, mother, younger siblings all need my care."

Liang Xiaonan thought of a pile of little beans outside.

"I took it all." If such a precious thing is destroyed, I will regret it for the rest of my life, isn't it just food, she has it! .

Seeing that Liang Xiaonan agreed to exchange food, Zhao Junqi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister, if you can give me 100 catties of garlic, I will give you all of these." He said embarrassedly, "I know you are at a disadvantage, and no one wants these things now. "

She suffers? Decades later, I hope Zhao Junqi will not regret suffering from depression!

"Okay, I'll take them all away, and I'll put the garlic here for you later, don't worry."

These "trash" must be collected!

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