I'm not immortal

Chapter 49 Jiang Qi punched his eyes?
"This gentleman, do you give palm eyes?"

The person who said this was an old man, wearing a light blue coat that had been washed until it turned white, and his honest face showed discomfort with the surrounding environment.

And, with low self-esteem in her lowered eyes, she held a tightly wrapped plain leather package in her hand.

The old man plucked up the courage to look at Jiang Qi, then lowered his head the next moment, as if he didn't dare to look at others.

Jiang Qi lowered his head, glanced at the ankles exposed by the old man because of his short trousers, and smiled.

"Old man, it seems that retail goods are not accepted here. Are you looking for buyers here?"

"no!"

The old man hurriedly shook his head, fearing that Jiang Qi would misunderstand, he explained repeatedly: "I inquired about the whole street, and the price they gave is too low. Don't dare to do such a shameful thing!"

"Later, a well-meaning stall owner told me that there is a jade pavilion in this shop. There is a trading area. Although there is a pump, the buyers here are real people and educated people. farmer!"

"I even learned the sentence just now!"

The old man talked a lot in a series of words, and he was so anxious that he even had a problem with the order of the words before and after.

Jiang Qi nodded when he heard the words, looked around, and found that there were quite a few guests present, most of them looked like a boss, and there was also someone who looked like a polite scholar.

Bosses who like antiques have no eyesight, and those who have eyesight have no money, so there is this combination.

Of course, there are some who are alone like Jiang Qi, but even the youngest one present is at least one round older than Jiang Qi.

"There are so many people present, why are you looking for me alone?"

The old man smiled embarrassedly, and said in a low voice: "Those are big bosses at first glance, I dare not talk to them."

"I just want to see that you are not old, sir, at least you won't drive me away."

"Also, let me tell you the truth, your age, sir, is probably here to gain a lot of experience. I will show you the treasure, no matter how you look at it, it can arouse the interest of those big bosses."

The last sentence vividly describes the cunning and petty philistine of a common people.

The old man didn't expect Jiang Qi to accept his treasure, but only used Jiang Qi to arouse others' interest in his treasure.

At Jiang Qi's age, no matter what judgment he makes, there will always be people who are curious.

What would a little kid see?Let me take a look!
In this way, the old man, the seller, became the active party.

However, if the old man can speak out his thoughts openly, he can at least be regarded as an honest person.

Jiang Qi nodded and said, "Please sit down, may I ask your surname?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive! You can just call me Wang's second child!"

Old man Wang carefully sat on half of his buttocks, looking very cautious.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, let's take a look?"

Jiang Qi pointed to the package that Old Man Wang was holding tightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll open it and show it to you, sir!"

Old man Wang deliberately increased his voice, which immediately attracted the attention of several people.

But no one came over, one is because Jiang Qi is a partition here, and the other is because of the rules of the antique shop, before the buyer and the seller have reached a conclusion, other people come over, whether it is to see the goods or to sell their own goods, it is considered awkward OK.

This scene made old man Wang a little disappointed, but he didn't stop moving, slowly and carefully opened the package.

The plain leather was wrapped in many layers, and as the innermost layer was lifted, what Jiang Qi saw was a long box about [-] centimeters long, which didn't look like any expensive wood.

"Look at it."

Old man Wang carefully opened the box.

Jiang Qi looked down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Inside the box lies a pen holder, the whole body is white jade, slightly yellowed, revealing the quaint time precipitation.

The barrel of this white jade pen is polished round and smooth, and the aftertaste of the patina can be clearly seen under the sunlight. It is obviously the favorite of the original owner.

The place where the nib should be is bare, and it has lost the function of the brush, but it is not too difficult to renew the nib.

Jiang Qi took a closer look, looked up at Old Man Wang, and asked, "Shall I do it?"

"Please, please!"

Old man Wang would naturally not refuse.

Jiang Qi dragged the box, twisted the two ends of the white jade pen with both hands, and turned it slowly.

Then I found that there were two lines of handwriting engraved on the barrel of the pen in tiny small characters.

It is Fangzheng's regular script.

The two lines of characters, one long and one short, start from the top of the pen barrel downwards, one left and one right at both ends.

The long line is: Respectful gift from brother Zhe, congratulations on brother's birthday.

The short line on the opposite side is: Derby Zhuanxu.

"I heard from my grandfather that this is the writing brush of Su Shi, a great writer in the Song Dynasty!"

"It was given by his younger brother who is the prime minister!"

Old man Wang said nervously, as if he was afraid that Jiang Qi would say that he was a fake.

"Look at the quality of this jade, it is indeed an ancient object."

Jiang Qi put back the white jade pen holder that hadn't been out of the box, raised his head and said, "But it's not necessarily that Su Zhe gave it to Su Shi."

"That's right! It must be! How could Master Er lie to Er!"

Old man Wang anxiously spoke his native dialect.

"Well, I didn't say no."

Jiang Qi smiled and waved his hands, and asked, "I like it quite a bit, what price do you offer?",

Old man Wang was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Sir, you can give it to me, I don't know how much it is worth."

"50."

Jiang Qi didn't hesitate and made an offer directly.

There was an imperceptible mirth in old man Wang's eyes, but his face was full of embarrassment.

"You can add some more, this is the brush used by Su Shi!"

"What? Su Shi's writing brush? Who is bragging about not paying taxes?"

Before Old Man Wang could finish his sentence, someone next to him started arguing. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and glasses strolled over.

Smiling at Jiang Qi, he said, "Little gentleman, when you finish reading, let me take over?"

After all, he didn't say anything else, just waited quietly beside Jiang Qi, but his eyes were always on the white jade pen holder.

The man was so close that Jiang Qi could hear his slightly rapid breathing.

Jiang Qi looked at old man Wang, and said with a smile: "80, if it doesn't work, you can let the elder brother next to you take a look."

"All right!"

After a long time of ideological struggle, old man Wang finally nodded and said, "80, it belongs to Mr. Wang!",

"If it wasn't for the second baby who was in a hurry to spend money, I really don't want to sell it!"

Jiang Qi didn't speak.

"Ugh!"

The man sighed and turned to leave.

At this time, the senior executive just came with a craftsman.

Jiang Qi took out a card and said, "Senior Manager, please help me transfer 80 to this old man."

The senior executive was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Old Man Wang.Still nodded, and called someone to come over and take old man Wang to remit the money.

Jiang Qi watched old man Wang leave, and then took another look at the senior executive who hesitated to speak.

He smiled and said, "Are you trying to say that I've got an eye shot?"

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