Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng are both experts. Not only are they good at identifying old gadgets, they have even made them.

Old Mrs. Geng was happy when she saw the three-handled fans, "There is no need to find someone to make the Xiang Fei fan or Tang Yin's paintings. I have them ready-made at home."

Tang Yin was a master of calligraphy and painting. He was a romantic man and loved to make friends. Many of his calligraphy and paintings were handed down from generation to generation.

As far as Tang Yin's works are concerned, folding fans like this Xiang Fei's are considered small pieces. The most valuable ones are screens and large calligraphy and paintings, but such things can only be found but not sought.

Because of his great reputation, many people imitated him. Many people imitated Tang Yin's calligraphy and paintings and became famous.

"There are imitations from all dynasties. Which era do you want?" Mr. Geng asked seriously, not knowing Yuanni's plan.

"It's just imitation of modern craftsmanship, the most worthless kind."

"No problem, let me go get the cat eggs with me." Old Mrs. Geng agreed.

"What do you want a modern imitation for? It's worthless?" Mr. Geng wondered.

Yuanni told what Professor Jin had done, "He said that the shop owner made a mistake in selling the goods. I didn't want to give it to him, but then I thought about it, it would be better to let him learn a lesson."

Mr. Geng slapped his thigh and said, "Nier, you are right to do this. This man is unreasonable. If you don't teach him a lesson, he will bite his nose and face you, and he might even ask you for a Persian crystal bottle."

Mrs. Geng also clapped her hands and smiled, "Listen to me, this is how we have to handle it..."

Yuan Nier nodded while listening, "If it works, let's do it."

At this moment, Xiaowen ran over and asked everyone to eat.

Because Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng were coming to visit, I didn't eat the watery noodle soup in the evening. Instead, I made baby cabbage mixed with tofu, cold pig ears, and steamed rice cakes with stick noodles.

Bangzi noodles are cornmeal, and people in the old capital used to call this stuff sticks.

There was a shortage of food in the early years, so Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng also ate cornmeal.

"Today's steamed cake is particularly sweet when chewed. It's your craftsmanship that is so good." Old Mrs. Geng said with emotion.

"It's mixed with [-]% white flour and [-]% chestnut flour. It's good stuff and has nothing to do with craftsmanship." Grandma said cheerfully.

No wonder it tastes so sweet, it turns out that a lot of effort was put into it.

Mrs. Geng nodded, "It tastes a bit like eating steamed buns."

Grandpa talked about the old captain again, "Nier, how are you contacting the hospital? I called them and they are buying tickets. If it's quick, they can arrive in four or five days."

There was a day of class today, and Yuan Nier hadn’t done this yet.

Mrs. Geng asked clearly about the ins and outs of the matter, "This matter is easy to handle. Isn't it just a kidney disease? I know which hospital can treat it. You don't need to bother Dr. Hou about this matter, just leave it to me."

They were all born and raised in the capital, so who doesn’t matter?

Grandpa was overjoyed. Yuanni was young after all, and it would not be good for her to beg for help everywhere. "Then I'll leave it to you?"

"No problem, I'll contact you when I get back tonight and I can give you an accurate answer tomorrow morning."

That night, Mrs. Geng asked Mao Dan to bring over the imitation fan.

There are three gangs of good men. Yuan Ni has been able to reach this point, in addition to the golden fingers given by God, she also relies on the help of these relatives and elders.

Of course, such a smooth road is inseparable from her character. She treats others with sincerity, and everyone treats her with sincerity.

The three fans given by Mrs. Geng are extremely exquisitely made. Anyone who sees them will praise them and say, "They are really made, but they are so deceptive."

Suppressing her laughter, she put three imitation fans into the box and replaced them with the real ones.

Whenever Professor Jin hands over important exhibits, the genuine items will be returned to him.

If Professor Jin never admits this, then the real thing will belong to Yuanni.

Yuanni is moral, and the key depends on whether Professor Jin is worthy of her.

Professor Jin was very anxious. Early the next morning, he waited by the playground. Probably to frighten Yuan Ni, he also invited Professor Fan over.

"...That's the thing. It seems to me that this student is reluctant to return the fan to me."

Professor Fan blinked his eyes, "I've also shopped for antiques. When buying something like this, don't you pay attention to the money and the goods, and don't worry about the consequences?"

Professor Jin didn't get the answer he wanted and was a little irritated, "I told you, I'm not selling fans, I'm giving them to the shopkeeper to sell on his behalf.

The shop owner made a mistake and sold my fan as an imitation fan. "

Seeing that he was agitated, Professor Fan did not dare to add fuel to the fire. He just thought to himself, since it was the shop owner who made a mistake, he should go to the shop owner to settle the score. Why should he go to Yuanni?

Anyway, in the antique business, the test is a good eye and luck. As long as the sale is completed, no matter what the reason, you can't go back on it.

Professor Fan felt that what Professor Jin did was a bit unethical.

Seeing Yuan Ni walking towards this side, Professor Jin quickly warned, "Lao Fan, remember to speak for me and criticize and educate the students properly. She is young and cannot be greedy for money."

Professor Fan couldn't pass the test in his heart and remained silent.

"Yuan Ni, did you bring the fan over?"

"Bring it here," Yuan Ni said, taking out three boxes and two fans from the cloth pocket. "They are all here. I also have the invoice. The shopkeeper charged me 40 yuan."

As soon as Professor Jin opened the box and inspected it, his face sank, "Classmate Yuanni, you have to be honest. I gave it to the shop owner to sell on his behalf, but these three are genuine hand-painted by Tang Yin. You are trying to coax them." who?"

Yuan Ni was neither humble nor overbearing, so she opened the invoice for him to see, and also showed it to Professor Fan and other students, "Bogu Zhai sells imitation fans. Where can I find the authentic ones painted by Tang Yin for you?"

The students suppressed their laughter and whispered to each other, "Can genuine products be sold for ten yuan a piece?"

Professor Jin blushed at everyone's laughter, "The fans I gave to Boguzhai were genuine. They made a mistake and sold the original as a fake."

Professor Fan sighed, "If that's the case, it's not Yuanni's fault. Why are you looking for her?"

Isn't it just because Yuanni is a student, it's easy to handle.

Professor Jin never expected Professor Fan to be so upright. He straightened his expression and said with a serious face, "Whether it's classmate Yuanni's fault or not, getting the genuine fan at the price of the imitation is unjust enrichment and should be returned." .”

Yuan Ni looked innocent, "It's also written on the invoice that what I bought is a fake fan. You insist that what I got is the genuine one. Do you have evidence?"

Professor Jin really didn’t.

He got these three fans by accident. After he appraised them himself, he sent them to Boguzhai and asked the shopkeeper to sell them on his behalf.

Boguzhai also has no appraisal ability, they are only responsible for selling on behalf of others.

Professor Fan coughed and said, "Lao Jin, let's just forget about this matter? We are teachers after all, why should we embarrass a student?"