Datang first village

A bottle of Xifeng is more than 200, which is already considered a good wine.

The store has just opened, and there are no customers in the store. The old man is sitting at the counter smoking a pipe.

The wine was placed on the table, but Lao Huazi didn't even look at it, his eyes were only fixed on the handle of the knife protruding from the cloth bag.

"Cailor Master! Palm Eye!" Li Yuanxing used the tone of joking with Laohuazi on weekdays. In fact, in this antique market, whoever sees Laohuazi disrespectfully calls Cabinet Master, this is Zhangyan There is nothing this old man can't understand.

The old man knocked the pipe on the edge of the table a few times, then stretched out his left hand: "Bring it!"

"The real Tang Dao!" Li Yuanxing respected the cabinet master very much, because the cabinet master was a man of great ability.He went to the battlefield with Li Yuanxing's grandfather decades ago, and later moved to live in Yanjing.I returned to my hometown when I got old in the past few years, and was attracted by Li Yuanxing's black shop, so I made this place my home.

"Have a little sharp eyesight, Da Tang Heng Dao. What a pity, what a pity!" The cabinet master wept, touching the blade while crying: "It's not well preserved, the blade is hurt, it's hurt!"

Li Yuanxing was taken aback. If the old man had something good or bad, his grandfather would not jump out of the grave and slap him.

"Master of the Cabinet, Master of the Cabinet. This is just a sample, and there are two good ones. They are really good."

"Seriously!" The cabinet master's eyes changed, showing a hint of murderous intent.Although that aura was not comparable to that of Qin Qiong, it still made Li Yuanxing tremble.

Li Yuanxing's mind was spinning, and he immediately had an idea: "There are two more, and one of them has a history. It is said that when the Xuanwumen changed..." Li Yuanxing hesitated when he said this. After thinking about going back to Datang, go to Li Er, or get a grade from Qin Qiong, not for ordinary soldiers.

"Say!" The cabinet master roared, and then pointed to the door.Wang Wu immediately trotted over to close the door.

"At Xuanwu Gate, Qin Qiong carried a knife with Li Yuanji's blood on it. That knife was well preserved!" Li Yuanxing said that the cabinet master's eyes were confused and absent-minded.Li Yuanxing continued: "Lord of the cabinet, can you sell that knife at a good price!"

Snapped!

A resounding slap hit Li Yuanxing's face: "Prodigal son, you bastard."

The cabinet master picked up the Tang knife and was about to chop Li Yuanxing, but the other three were scared out of their wits.Before the three of them could stop them, the cabinet master put down the knife, and then picked up a bottle of [-] yuan a bottle of wine and was about to smash it on Li Yuanxing's head, cursing: "If you cut it with a knife, the knife will not hurt you!" good!"

After finally persuading Master Gui, Li Yuanxing pretended to be pitiful: "Master Gui, you always know. Xiaoqi's injury needs to be healed, otherwise I will be disabled for the rest of my life."

"Follow me! Money is an asshole!" The cabinet master was angry.

Wang Wu got into the car again, and this time he took five people straight to the Provincial Museum.The master of the cabinet held the long knife in both hands, his face was heavy, and none of the four young men dared to say a word along the way.

"Go to the curator!" After getting off the car, the cabinet master finally spoke, and his low face was a little loose.Xiao Hou immediately ran to the doorman.

Wang Wu didn't know where the office area of ​​the Provincial Museum was, so the parking lot they chose was for visitors.

As soon as the doorman heard Xiaohou's opening, he went to the curator, and when he was about to chase away people, he saw an old man walking towards him with a long knife in his arms.The doorman had seen thousands of people, so he still had some insight, so he immediately picked up a pen and paper: "Please tell me the reason so I can report to the higher authorities!"

"Tell Chang Hong, let him arrange someone to prepare for the appraisal and prepare tea, the old man's surname is Li!"

When the master of the cabinet opened his mouth, the guard did not dare to be negligent and immediately made an internal phone call.Director Chang, who just sat in the office and picked up the newspaper, heard the secretary's report, threw the newspaper on the ground and walked out in a hurry, and said to the secretary: "Immediately ask Section Chief Zhang to arrange an appraisal room, open a small meeting room, and put Take out the good tea from my collection. Hurry up."

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and the curator Chang had already left.

Director Chang, who walked to the door, turned back and shouted again: "Quick, hurry up, better!"

The secretary left quickly.

The doorman did not receive any reply, and it was not easy to urge him, so he just told the cabinet master that someone had already gone to the curator.

After a while, a fat man rushed out of the room panting, ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, and bowed deeply in front of the cabinet master: "Chang Hong is too late to come out, neglect your teacher!" How respectful and respectful that attitude should be, the people around changed their eyes from surprise to approval.

Those who can come to the museum early in the morning are mostly people with profound culture and self-cultivation.

"Tang Hengdao!" The master of the cabinet handed over the knife, and Chang Hong took it with both hands respectfully, and only glanced at it: "It looks real, and it will be more reliable if you verify the age!"

"Let's go!" The cabinet master was still cold.

At this time, the master of the cabinet made Li Yuanxing and others dumbfounded, and they were all dumbfounded.Is this still the presbyopic cabinet master who can joke around and laugh all the time?The curator of a provincial museum personally greeted him and called him teacher respectfully. What did this old man do in Yanjing before?It seems that in the future, I will not dare to call you old man anymore, but call me the master of the cabinet!

"Little brothers, please!" Knowing that Li Yuanxing and the cabinet master came together, Director Chang said with a smile.

The results of the appraisal made the people in the museum go crazy. Such a well-preserved Tang knife can definitely be listed as a cultural relic.

But the master of the cabinet said at this time: "Sell it, and sell it for a good price. My grandson needs money, so I want the money to buy another one!"

"Another one?" When Chang Hong heard that it was going to be sold, he planned to persuade his teacher. How could such a thing be sold easily.But the teacher's patriotism and love of cultural relics is well-known in the ancient yuan circle all over the country, but when he heard the other one, Chang Hong felt uneasy.

The master of the cabinet said calmly: "Xingwa is my grandson, I believe what I say. The other one, which was used by Qin Qiong in the Xuanwu Sect, belongs to you! The rest will be whitewashed by my grandson!"

When the sentence was cleared up, Li Yuanxing praised the cabinet master for his cleverness in his heart.

Broken Tang knives are sold as soon as they are sold, but the ones used by Qin Qiong during the Xuanwumen Incident are cultural relics.Dedicating to the museum is a safe way, and with the help of this permanent curator in the future, the more I think about it, the better.

At that moment, Li Yuanxing opened the backpack again.

Both Master Gui and Chang Hong are experts among experts, not that kind of bricklayers, they are real experts, and they only need one glance to know that it is an ancient object.In particular, the lacquerware was not something that could be used with money when it was placed in the Tang Dynasty. It was a utensil for real nobles.

"This one must belong to me!" Chang Hong stared at the wooden bowl.