I became popular after inheriting the Yo-kai Curio Shop

The Yan family has been making lacquerware for generations. Since Yan Qizhi became wise, he was a famous lacquerware family at that time. Most of his works were sent to the inner palace as tributes.

The fox demon was driving the car, listening to the chat between Yan Fubai and Yan Qizhi in the back seat of the car, and said with admiration: "It turns out that the Yan family has such a solid foundation."

Yan Qizhi curled his lips: "It's useless to have background. In Yan Fubai's generation, there are three brothers and sisters, including seven cousins, and Yan Fubai is the only one who can see. The previous generation is not much better, and has long since fallen. gone."

In some eras, even a recognizable heir could not be found, but the tribute still had to be given, because the reputation of the Yan family of lacquerware had already been spread, so some tributes were made by Yan Qizhi himself.

Yan Fubai smiled embarrassingly: "Actually, big brother's craftsmanship is pretty good, but it's not yet in your eyes."

He is more than 70 years old, and he still looks like a child who has not grown up in front of Yan Qizhi, a family heirloom.

Yan Qizhi said: "Yan Jian'an is okay, he's too rigid and stubborn, like your stubborn and stubborn father."

The fox demon said: "There is no way, human beings are too short-lived. Among us monsters and beasts, masters who are good at refining weapons can live for a long time."

Yan Qizhi remained silent.

Yes, human life is too short.

Yan Qizhi sighed with a heavy heart, opened the idiom dictionary given to him by the boss of Buliuke, and buried himself in the study—at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was the hope of inheriting the Yan family's lacquerware technology.

as hope...

Yan Qizhi took a deep breath: He has the need to speak out!

Let's start with idioms.

Brother Yan's family lives near the urban area, and it takes four or five hours to get there by car.

Yan Fubai and Yan Qizhi haven't been in contact with the outside world for more than 20 years, so they can't provide specific information, so the location of the eldest brother Yan's family was calculated by a big monster who is good at calculation in the non-human Planning Bureau, and they didn't take the human way at all, so they can do this Find it soon.

The General Administration of Non-Human Planning sent a message to Brother Yan's family in advance, and only after getting permission from the other party, did they send one person and one spirit to Brother Yan's family.

At this moment, a residential building in the urban area

The whole family was waiting in the living room, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Dad," the middle-aged man broke the silence and said reluctantly, "Do you really want to bring my uncle back to live?"

Sitting on the sofa, the hale and hearty old man stared at him: "Otherwise? Your uncle has never married a wife in his life, and he finally came back. Where does he live if he doesn't live?"

The old man was Yan Jian'an. He received a call from the General Administration early in the morning, and even talked with his younger brother on the phone. He immediately made a decision to keep his younger brother at home.

The middle-aged man said reluctantly: "There is no room at home."

Although the other middle-aged man didn't dare to speak, his expression showed obvious resistance.

Yan Jian'an looked at his two sons and said with a sneer, "Not enough space? Then you move out for me? I bought this house, and I'm willing to live in it for whom! Wouldn't it be nice to have your turn?"

The youngest son was not convinced: "Then why don't you let my sister-in-law live at home?"

He is not married yet, and he lives at home. He feels uncomfortable if there is one more person living in this small house!

Yan Jian'an's eyes widened: "The water thrown by a married daughter, how can a brother live in a married sister's house? I am the eldest brother in the family, and it is my duty to take care of my younger siblings!"

Yan Jianan is a standard patriarchal style. His two sons grew up under strict requirements from him, and they were beaten a lot. They were very afraid of this biological father and dared not speak after being scolded a few times.

After seven o'clock, in Yan Jian'an's anticipation, the doorbell finally rang.

Yan Jianan lost all the crutches he used to pretend, and walked forward to open the door almost briskly, and saw his own brother at a glance: "Fubai! It's really our family's Fubai!"

Yan Jianan said heartbrokenly, "How come you are so thin...you've been doing okay all these years?"

Taking a closer look, the younger brother is not as wronged as he imagined!

Yan Jian'an doesn't know how to use a smartphone, so he just made a phone call and sat at home all afternoon, thinking about what his younger brother is like now.

This is more than 20 years!

The elixir that Yan Fubai ate was called a miracle medicine, and after a few days of raising it, he looked younger than an old man of the same age.

The tears hanging in Yan Jianan's eyes could not fall, and he looked at his brother for a moment, Yan Jianan shook his head: "You, where have you been all these years?"

Yan Qizhi stood silently behind Yan Fubai.

He has not cultivated a human form yet, nor has he returned to his peak state at this moment, so no one in the family can see him except Yan Fubai.

Yan Fubai's eyes were also red, but the truth cannot be told,

The fox demon walked forward with a smile, and perfunctoryly used the rhetoric he had prepared long ago.

What got into the black coal mine by mistake, wandered outside for many years, was sent to the police station by kind people, and found his family after several twists and turns.

Yan Jian'an held his younger brother's hand tightly: "You have suffered. From now on, you will live well at home, and your elder brother will be there for everything."

Yan Fubai said: "Thank you brother. I haven't lost my craftsmanship, and it will be enough to earn some money in the future. Our Yan family's lacquerware has a good reputation..."

As he spoke, he felt that the elder brother's expression was much heavier.

Yan Jian'an slowly said: "I am ashamed of my ancestors! Each of my two sons can become a master, and the grandchildren are unwilling to learn, saying that they can't make money. At home... there is no one at home now. Lacquerware."

Yan Fubai was stunned: "Youwen and Youwu don't study now?"

Yan Youwen and Yan Youwu avoided Yan Fubai's sight at the same time.

The eldest son, Yan Youwen, lowered his head: "Uncle, people have to eat, and now buying a house, getting married, and raising children is stressful. You Wu, he is almost forty, and he is still a bachelor."

Yan Qizhi's eyes widened suddenly: The Yan family has passed down hundreds of years of craftsmanship, but now no one is learning it? !

Yan Youwu followed suit and said, "That's right. Making lacquerware is thankless. There is no one to buy five social insurances and one housing fund, so it's better to work part-time. Besides, there are industries now, so it's useless to do these things."

Yan Youwen said: "You can't say that. Nowadays, young people love luxury goods, and foreign customization is more popular, and we are all eliminated."

You have just been eliminated!It has been passed down for thousands of years, how could it be suddenly cut off? !

Yan Qizhi clenched his hands, trembling with anger.

The fox demon sighed lightly.

As a monster without a large ethnic group, the fox demon actually didn't understand this kind of inheritance, but at this moment, seeing Yan Qizhi's expression, the fox demon still felt pity.

Human beings are too short.

After the arrangement, it was already past one o'clock in the night.

The fox demon left several large suitcases, which were filled with various lacquerware.The goblins who helped with the packaging also loved these gorgeous utensils and packed them very carefully.

Yan Fubai sat on a small stool, looked at the open suitcase, but didn't have the heart to pack it up, just stared in a daze of exhaustion.

Yan Qizhi squatted on the ground, slowly stroking the lacquerware.

Among these lacquerware, some are made by him himself, which can be called masterpieces, and at this moment...

Qi Ling obviously has no tears, but Yan Qizhi really wants to cry at this moment.

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The antique shop was cleaned up all night, and the housekeeper was invited to clean it the next day, and it opened on the third day.

As soon as the door opened, many customers poured into the store.There is a famous scenic spot called Boyun Temple in Yingjiang City. There are many tourists. Every day, there are customers who come to the antique shop to check in.

Regular customers like the quiet and distant atmosphere of the antique shop, especially some freelancers, who once joked that they would apply for an annual card in the antique shop and come to the shop to work every day.

The closure of the antique shop will suffer from these regular customers who are used to the atmosphere of the antique shop.Therefore, as soon as the shop opened, several regular customers poured into the antique shop.

You Xingyue sat by the window, holding his face: "It feels really comfortable to go home after playing outside."

While helping You Xingyue make tea, Shi Wuyan responded softly, "Yes."

He stayed in the antique shop last night, obviously just making out for a while, but in the morning he was embarrassed to look at You Xingyue.

Buliuke has been playing outside for a few days, and he is already going crazy.He turned into the form of a child precisely because he retained the child's innocence and curiosity.Usually play like a real child.

Yesterday was Friday, so I went to find Zhuo Zhuo by myself early in the morning, the two little ones insisted on going to the mall to watch Jin Chan, and after watching it, Lan Yin took her to sleep in the rented suite.

You Xing laughed uncontrollably: This person is obviously not like this when he is intimate!Get out of bed but very shy.

He was also in a panic, and plucked his earlobe, "It's time to change the bed at home."

The bed in the bedroom was only big enough for him and Bu Liuke to sleep, and it was too much effort to put him and Shi Wuyan.

Shi Wuyan's eyelashes trembled.

You Xingyue said: "Actually, I plan to buy a house nearby, but the store is still too small and inconvenient."

Qi Zhiyu can live with them, so that all the suites over there can be vacated for Lan Yin.

Shi Wuyan said: "I will listen to you."

You Xingyue wanted to tease him a little bit, the phone vibrated twice suddenly, there was an unfamiliar call, he froze for a moment, and connected the phone.

A friendly voice came from the other end: "Hello, is this Mr. You Xingyue who doesn't keep customers? I'm Lu Tao, the deputy director of the Municipal Museum. I'm really sorry to call you rashly. I can't go directly after the meeting, I'm afraid you'll go out, so I'm in a hurry to call you."

Shi Wuyan put the brewed tea by You Xingyue's hand, and gently touched You Xingyue's finger.

You Xingyue shook Shi Wuyan's finger, and called with a calm expression: "Hello. I'm You Xingyue, you are too kind. The Municipal Museum is the pride of our Yingjiang City. I went there most often when I was young. The best place is the Municipal Museum, which can be said to have been influenced by the museum. If you have anything to say, it is an honor for us to cooperate with the Municipal Museum.”

in the city museum

Lu Tao lamented that although the boss who does not keep customers is young, he speaks very thoughtfully: "Then I will say it directly. It is like this. The Spring Mountain Flower and Bird Painting has been on display for a while, and we plan to stop it for a month or two. Yes. But before that, we want to make a big exhibition in Yingjiang City, and use antiques to carry forward and inherit traditional culture."

You Xing listened quietly.

He was talking about serious business, the faint curves around his lips were gentle, the eyes behind the lenses were thoughtful, and his face was expressionless, while listening to the phone, he nodded slightly from time to time, and his hair would twitch with the movements.

Very serious, but not serious, just looking at him makes people feel peaceful.

Shi Wuyan also looked at You Xingyue quietly.

Lu Tao said: "This exhibition exhibits a large number of antiques. We not only decided to exhibit the Spring Mountain Flower and Bird Painting, but also the first-class and special-grade cultural relics in the collection. Of course, this exhibition is very spectacular, because there are still some private collectors who are willing to Provide collections. I called you this time to sincerely invite you to participate in our planning, and I want to borrow some antiques from antique shops for exhibition. Don’t worry, it must be borrowed!"

"We want to have an exhibition that combines the past and the present. You know, antiques are the relics of civilization. And we are very happy that through the exhibition of Spring Mountain Flower and Bird Painting, we found that young people have not forgotten our traditions. Even they themselves are trying To inherit and restore. Wearing our national costumes, those hairpin mothers and handmade mothers also made derivative works of antiques. I think we, as an official, need to respond to the efforts of young people.”

"We want to make people proud of our country's civilization once again through this exhibition, and make Yingjiang, a city of outstanding people, glow with its ancient splendor."

"You don't need to answer now. I'll be waiting for your reply at the Municipal Museum anytime. I sincerely hope that you can participate in this planning."

After a while, You Xing smiled and said, "How can I refuse such a proposal?"

Just listening to it made my heart beat.

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The author has something to say:

Quickly climb up and say that the export of Zhang is deliberately marked as "Zhang".

small theater:

After N years:

Netizens conducted online archaeology and confirmed one thing: not keeping customers in antique shops is either making trouble or making big troubles.