Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

The two followed the middle-aged man into the inner courtyard. The curtain of the main room opened and an old man wearing a sanitation cuff came out.

"Old Jintou, why are you here again? Didn't you say that the price is no longer good?" The old man asked condescendingly while standing on the steps with the walnuts in his hand.

"Haha, don't be so stubborn, let's discuss it later." Old Man Jin laughed awkwardly, then looked at Song Pan'er next to him, and introduced: "This is our new neighbor in the alley, Song Pan'er. Girl, she also wants to buy two or three pieces to play with."

Song Pan'er nodded slightly in greeting and inadvertently glanced at the walnuts in the old man's hand. She thought to herself, wouldn't it hurt from rubbing the walnuts back and forth?

Unexpectedly, she saw the old man's heart in these two glances. He immediately spread his palms and proudly showed off to Song Pan'er.

"Hey! You little girl has a good eye, have you chosen my couple?"

Song Pan'er was amused in her heart, she was such a weirdo, her house was full of antiques and she was showing off a pair of broken walnuts. He casually flattered: "The sun and moon spin in the palm of my hand, and time seems to go back. This is the old man!" He raised his thumb.

Unexpectedly, her words just hit the horse's ass, and the old man got excited and said, "Girl, you have such good eyesight! This is indeed the water-dragon-patterned lion head that Emperor Qianlong had decorated. You are the first to recognize the goods at first sight." !”

Song Pan'er cursed in her heart, so I read a poem by Emperor Qianlong. I didn't see who the walnut in your hand belonged to. Why are you so excited? You raised me up so high. What should I do if I can't get down for a while?

He didn't dare to speak anymore, pretending to be inscrutable and smiling slightly.

"Old man Jin, your new neighbor is great! Please!" The old man gave a thumbs up and turned sideways to make way for the two of them.

Entering the main room, there was a yellowed table facing the door, and four chairs of the same color next to it. Song Pan'er didn't know what material it was made of, but she just thought it was extremely ugly.

The old man did not invite the two of them to sit down, but walked to a large cabinet on the side and opened the cabinet door, revealing a steel door inside. The old man twisted around and used no less than five keys to open the door.

"Please!" The old man walked in first.

This is a small darkroom of more than ten square meters, surrounded by wooden shelves of the same color as the table outside, but only the shelf on the left has things on it.

The old man crunched the walnuts and said, "What's the treasure between the two of you!"

He knew that Old Man Jin couldn't afford it, so he asked "two people", but he was looking at Song Pan'er.

Song Pan'er still had that enigmatic expression, "May I appreciate it first?"

The old man stretched out his hand and said, "Please!".

Old man Jin has seen these antique calligraphy and paintings many times. Rushu Jiazhen began to introduce, "I don't know the origin of this cassock. It is indeed an old thing, but whether you want to keep it or not depends on your preference."

Old Man Jin said it very implicitly, meaning that this cassock is not valuable. If you like it, you can buy it and keep it for fun.

Seeing Song Pan'er nodding to understand what he meant, she went on to introduce the next item, "This is the azure glaze wash from Ru kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty. Ru kiln is the pinnacle of porcelain. There are less than a hundred pieces handed down from generation to generation. This wash is one of them. You see, its glaze is like gelatin, its layers are delicate, its shape is perfect, and it can be collected." Old Man Jin winked repeatedly.

Song Paner blinked to express receipt.

Old Man Jin secretly exhaled and then introduced the next item.

"This is a blue and white plum vase from the Yuan Dynasty. Look at the picture of Xiao He chasing Han Xin under the moon on the bottle. It is richly decorated and the painting is very vivid. It is the best blue and white porcelain. There are only three in the world, and this is one of them." Old Man Jin this time My eyes almost cramped from blinking.

Song Pan'er looked funny. To be honest, she didn't really see anything special about these things. They were old, broken bottles and plates. There was also a blue and white plum vase, which looked similar to the vase her grandmother bought from the flower, bird, and fish market. It was even worse than her golden phoenix crown and gemstone mirror.

But she just complained in her heart. Although she couldn't appreciate it, she still believed in Uncle Jin's eyesight.

Last time, it was said that the beams in the courtyard were huanghuali wood. She later asked someone to identify it, and it was true. Fortunately, she listened to the advice and stayed. Now the few pieces of wood in the house are worth a lot of money.

Uncle Jin’s introduction continues, including the Yongzheng famille rose peach and olive vase of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Daqian’s “Picture of the Peach Blossoms”, the sapphire round sculpture of a lying deer, Cixi’s tourmaline snuff bottle, and three imperial jade finger rings of the Qianlong Emperor.

After all these introductions, Song Pan'er discovered the truth. Uncle Jin could only identify the authenticity of three of these antique calligraphy and paintings. He strongly recommended that he buy the three items. He actually couldn't figure out the authenticity of the rest. Not authentic.

After discovering this fact, Song Pan'er couldn't help but glance at the old man Pan Hetao. Since the two were old acquaintances, they must have enjoyed it together. The old man was probably not sure whether it was true or not, and had collected it in a blind way.

Song Paner stared at the battle with the gods on the ground for a while, and finally she decided to take a gamble. If she lost, she would sell her house to pay back the money, but if she won, she would lie down and enjoy it for three generations.

"Uncle, you give me a price for these, and I'll see which one I can afford." Song Pan'er said so calmly that it was difficult to see her purpose.

When introducing the antiques just now, the old man had actually been sizing up Song Pan'er. Seeing that her posture had been relaxed and she didn't show any preference, he couldn't figure out which item the girl had chosen, so he had to quote everything at the normal price. .

"That cassock is worth one hundred thousand; the remaining four pieces on the left are worth two million each, and the five pieces on the right are worth one million eight hundred thousand each."

Song Pan'er was happy to hear his quotation method, and even gave me a unified quotation. Haha, let me give you a unified counter-offer!

"Uncle, I heard that you are moving abroad. Have you found a buyer for this yard?"

The two old men in the room were stunned. Why is this involving the yard again?

"No. But there are many people waiting to buy." The old man couldn't see clearly what kind of trouble she was going to make, but he said it would be fine.

"How do you sell your yard?" Song Pan'er asked.

"five million."

Song Pan'er shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "You are so unreliable! I just bought the Sanjin compound. Ask Uncle Jin how much I spent."

Uncle Jin also cooperated and extended five fingers.

The old man was quite eloquent and retorted: "I have always made the bid for this transaction, you have counter-offered, and finally the transaction price is given. How come you compare the transaction price with my bid? How come I am not being honest?"

Song Pan'er cursed in her mind, "Bullshit." This old man was quite good at quibbling, but she didn't want to argue with him about the sharpness of one or two sentences, otherwise the topic would easily go off track.

Through the asking price of the yard, Song Pan'er estimated that the old man had raised the price by one-fifth of the reserve price for these antiques.