Rebirth started from selling lunch boxes and reached the pinnacle of life

"make a deal."

Liu Yihang pointed out 400 yuan and handed it over.

The man counted it twice and thought that he had been taken advantage of today. A pot of roses was sold for 100 yuan, which was so worth it.

I transferred a lot of money today, and I can play mahjong again in the evening.

He was in a good mood, and enthusiastically told Liu Yihang that there were many three-wheelers pulling goods at the entrance of the alley, and if you gave them some money, they could help pull them back.

Liu Yihang moved the things he bought to the door first to make room for others.

Xiang Tianhong also walked out after reading each room.

He was holding two things in his hand, both of which were small, a black square lump and a larger cylinder.

At first glance you can't tell what this is.

Xiang Tianhong has spent 500 yuan to buy these two things.

When the fat man saw them going out, he quickly closed the door and looked around nervously.

The two do not know why.

Yunyin went to the alley entrance to find a tricycle, and the three of them helped move things into the car.

While they were moving things, an old lady passing by saw the flowers they were moving and shook her head: "Even the flowers were sold. It's really unworthy of our descendants. What a pity."

After speaking, the old man hobbled away with his little feet.

The tricycle needed guidance and there was no room for two people, so Yunyin followed the tricycle back first.

Liu Yihang and Xiang Tianhong walked back while chatting about the things they bought today.

The two of them walked quickly and soon caught up with the old woman. Seeing her sad look, Liu Yihang asked: "Old man, do you know the original owner of that house?"

He was very interested in this old man who hid the treasure but did not tell his children and grandchildren.

"Why don't you know each other? We have been neighbors for decades. Old Man Huang used to be an old Chinese medicine practitioner. People near us would come to him if they had any headaches or fevers. He would just grab some medicine and take it.

He is kind-hearted and will help the poor whenever he encounters them. Sometimes he even treats people for free. We all think of his goodness.

It's a pity that good people don't live long, and the old and Huang couple gave birth to a heartless son, which ruined all the family fortune they had earned.

In the early years, Lao Huang treated patients, and when they had no money to pay, he used antiques to pay off debts. Lao Huang's family accumulated a lot of good things without knowing it.

Over the years, his son had stolen everything for gambling. His wife was also depressed and angry to death because of her son's bad gambling.

Lao Huang was beaten and scolded, but he refused to repent. Later, his son moved away, and Lao Huang lived a peaceful life, living here alone for almost ten years.

Good people don't live long. Who would have thought that he had saved so many people, but he fell to the ground and left without taking a breath.

He was a son with a bad heart and lungs. Before his old father's mourning period passed, he went to great lengths to sell out all the things in Lao Huang's yard.

It's better to sell them than to leave them to waste. Those flowers used to be Lao Huang's favorite, and he had to take care of them every day. Young man, you have to take good care of them when you buy them. "

At the end of the sentence, the old man pulled Liu Yihang's sleeve, his cloudy eyes filled with tears.

The rabbit dies and the fox grieves, but it is easier for people who are both in their waning years to pity each other.

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely take good care of those pots of roses." Liu Yihang promised seriously.

"Okay, thank you. Lao Huangquan knows that he knows better, so he should go with peace of mind. He always said before that if he left, who would take care of the flowers for him.

Now it seems that God's eyes are bright. "

After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand and went in the other direction.

Liu Yihang and Xiang Tianhong couldn't calm down for a long time.

After walking for a while, Xiang Tianhong picked up the small black piece on his hand and said, "I mean, why did he have this hand pulse pillow? It turned out to be an old Chinese medicine doctor.

Don't look at how dark it is now. If you go back and I take care of it, it will bloom again.

This is a Tang Sancai lotus hand pulse pillow. I happened to pick it up from the foot of the desk. People who don’t know the stuff will just use it as a table stone.

I have seen this type of device once before and just verified it secretly myself. It should be right.

The big one I have is a porcelain pillow. In order to protect it, the old man took great pains to protect it. He deliberately covered it with sweat and dirt without cleaning it. You see, there are still many mold spots on it.

Maybe that's why his son ignored it and didn't sell it.

I just opened a corner and took a look. It is an old porcelain pillow with colorful patterns painted on it. The exact age cannot be determined until I go back and clean it all. I guess it should be from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

The two items cost a total of 500 yuan.

This time, I gained a lot from searching for old houses. Xiang Tianhong concluded with satisfaction.

When introducing it to Tianhong, Liu Yihang looked at these two things with his clairvoyance eyes. As he said, they were both treasures and genuine.

One is a hand pulse diagnosis of Tang Sancai, and the other is a porcelain pillow with colorful character patterns from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty.

I bought it for 500 yuan and made a lot of money.

No wonder he was so happy.

Liu Yihang also had a new understanding of him, and he admired Xiang Tianhong in his heart. He didn't have clairvoyance, but he was able to find these two pieces of gold from a pile of waste.

He relied entirely on his clairvoyant powers and the help of the treasure-hunting rat.

He does have two brushes, really tight.

"As for you, tell me, where are the things you found? The dresser and flower pots I just saw you moved away are ordinary old houses and have nothing to do with antiques." Xiang Tianhong Asked doubtfully.

"I actually wanted to buy that small stool, so I took the dressing table down to hide it from others, lest the person guess that he would raise the price while sitting on the floor.

As for the flower pot, it's really not an antique. I just thought that the old man took good care of it during his lifetime and no one will take care of it in the future. It was a pity, so I took it down. We just bought a new house and can put it in the yard or in front of the store. Also put. "

"Oh? That means you only want that small stool. Is it made of some precious wood?" Xiang Tianhong was surprised.

"I learned a lot during the time I transferred to the Department of Archeology. According to my judgment, its material is most likely to be sea yellow.

Although the smell has disappeared over time, the unique lines and cat eyes on it are correct. "

"Haihuang? If it's really Haihuang, that little stool could be worth tens of thousands of yuan.

We have a good harvest today. You can go back and take a look. If it is really sea yellow, you can take it to my store for consignment. I won’t charge you any money. "Xiang Tianhong smiled.

"Well, thank you, Brother Xiang. I'll have to trouble you a lot when I find something in the future. Remember to call me next time there is such an event."

"Haha, no problem."

When the two of them reached the main road, they parted ways and went back to their respective houses to spend the day's spoils.