Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning came early, and arrived at the antique street around eight o'clock.

She was not in a hurry to sell things, so she started shopping here first.

Alone, free and easy, you can go shopping as you want.

She walked in from under the pillars of a large archway, which was very wide inside.

There are shops on both sides of the east and west, which are antique, mostly logs or red, and the old wooden signboards are painted with red or green characters.

The ground is paved with regular rectangular small stones, which have gone through wind and frost, and are somewhat uneven, telling their own history.

The whole street is about 400 meters long. At the end of the other side, there seems to be a mystery, and An Ning walks slowly towards that side.

On the street, there were quite a few people carrying parcels, torn clothes, and bamboo baskets.

Naturally, there are also people who are neatly dressed, with jewels or jeweled fans, but there are very few people in this time period.

Today's An Ning wears a suit of clothes that makes it hard to see whether it is good or bad.

An Ning didn't want to cause trouble because of her tattered clothes, so she also wore clothes bought in the south.

She was clean, with a backpack on her back, and her immature face, like a student who had strayed into the room.

Such a person, either has no money, or is not easy to fool, is considered a piece of cake for the surrounding shops.

The first shop An Ning walked into was a woodcarving shop.

She saw a wooden sculpture at the door, with hills, flowing water, flowers and trees, so realistic that she walked in to have a look.

If it weren't for the color of the log, it would really be enough to confuse the real one.

The shopkeeper in the store greets you kindly.

"Look at the wood carvings?"

An Ning, who was observing with his head down, raised his head and said with a smile: "It's the first time I saw it, it's amazing, this skill is superb, I admire it."

A few words, said sincerely.

What's more, the shopkeeper is in a good mood, even if he doesn't buy it, he is willing.

"There's more inside, come in and take a look?"

An Ning, who received the invitation, expressed her thanks without any hesitation, and followed the shopkeeper into the room.

The shopkeeper appreciates An Ning very much, at a young age, he is steady, generous and courteous, and is really loved by the elders.

There were no guests in the morning, and the shopkeeper was a person who really loved woodcarving, so he simply introduced An Ning.

The source, master, craftsmanship, and skills of each wood carving are all mentioned.

An Ning next to him listened very carefully, not only able to strike up a conversation, but also to ask questions.

One old and one young, one speaks seriously and the other listens seriously, complementing each other.

"Thank you for the shopkeeper's clarification. I have benefited a lot."

Thank you An Ning.

The shopkeeper put down the wood carving in his hand, and said indifferently: "It's rare that there is a young man like you who is willing to listen to my nagging."

"It's not nagging, it's all knowledge."

An Ning's words made the shopkeeper burst into laughter, and happily walked to the counter, and took out a finger-sized wooden carving.

"Give it to the little friend, take it back and play."

The woodcarving ornament is carved with a bamboo, and on the bamboo is a naive panda, hugging and chewing.

It's so cute.

An Ning was really tempted at first glance, but learning from others and taking things from others is not good.

"I bought it, I can't ask for it for nothing."

What An Ning said was very firm, and the shopkeeper was not overbearing, and only charged An Ning two yuan, which meant nothing.

"Thank you, I like it very much, it is really cute."

An Ning's loving appearance made the shopkeeper feel like he had found a bosom friend for a while.

In the industry of woodcarving, there are few people who like it, and his business is also so-so. If he didn't like it here, he probably would have quit long ago.

An Ning was playing with the wooden carving in her hand, and the shopkeeper took out another red rope, wove a flower rope with her own hands, and helped An Ning tie the panda bamboo to her schoolbag.

Happy Anning, thanks again.

"Ok?"

Excited to drill out, An Ning saw something she shouldn't have seen.

"What's wrong? I don't like the position, I'll tie it up for you in another place."

"No."

An Ning shook her head.

She walked towards a wooden sculpture of Maitreya Buddha, pointed to it and asked, "I remember the shopkeeper said that this is a wooden sculpture that you picked up by mistake?"

"Yes, it is one of my few treasures."

The shopkeeper's love is beyond words.

An Ning frowned, her mental power penetrated into Maitreya's stomach, and she looked at it incomprehensibly.

"Is there something in Maitreya's stomach?"

"How is that possible? This Maitreya Buddha is formed in one piece, how can there be anything."

The shopkeeper cleaned up the red string on the counter, and looked at An Ning with a smile.

An Ning found a suitable reason for herself, and her demeanor changed a bit, especially like the gentleman in the village who watched things and built the Panlong Waterway for her.

When An Ning turned around, the shopkeeper was startled.

Why is it different?

The person is still the same person, but he feels that there are two people.

"Shopkeeper, you and I have never met before, this is the first time we met today, but we had a very happy conversation."

An Ning of Wenchao tried her best to play the role of an expert who came out of the mountain for the first time.

"Fate has come, I will tell you, and only this time."

"Most of the knives hidden in this Buddha are unknown."

After finishing speaking, An Ning gave a thumbs up to herself, she was so good at fooling around.

Before she came here, she didn't even know what Maitreya Buddha looked like.

As for why it was said to be ominous, it was because the breath inside made An Ning feel very uncomfortable.

After Gao Ren An Ning finished speaking, he arched his hands towards the shopkeeper, walked out of the shop with a figure of eight steps.

After the shopkeeper behind the counter realized it, An Ning had disappeared.

The shopkeeper's forehead was sweating.

What about people?

In broad daylight... isn't it haunted?
At this time, An Ning, who was squatting behind the stone lion at the opposite corner, had been paying attention to the shopkeeper with mental strength. Do you believe it or not?
The identity of Gao Ren An Ning is quite amusing.

Of course, the most important thing is to repay An Ning's kindness, and the pandas accepted it.

The shopkeeper of the woodcarving stood in the sun for a while at the door to drive away the cold.

When he turned back to the house, thinking about everything before, he shook his head and laughed.

"I'm old, I'm old, I'm really not as vigilant as before."

The shopkeeper didn't believe it.

He walked behind the counter, took out the abacus, and scratched and scratched for a long time before realizing that he had made a mistake.

The shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at Maitreya Buddha, how could he look fierce?

"Damn it, a little girl..."

The shopkeeper lowered his head again, but his heart couldn't calm down. He shouldn't let this matter affect him. It's a signboard in the shop, and once it's taken apart, it can't be retrieved.

But in the antique street, who doesn't believe in metaphysics?

"Is it really an apprentice of an expert?"

The shopkeeper was not sure, so he persuaded himself to find someone to look at it before talking, and he couldn't smash the most valuable goods in his store with just one sentence.

This should have been the most sensible approach, but the shopkeeper couldn't bear it.

"Damn it, smash it!"

Going out temporarily, I will update [-] words normally tomorrow, I will work hard to code when I go back, and try to add more for everyone^-^