Chapter 22
As the saying goes, a friend in adversity sees the truth, and in this world, money also sees the truth.

In the previous life, after her father was hospitalized, Qi Shu and her mother were eager to collect money to treat her father. When they ran into difficulties everywhere, it was the second uncle who spent all the little money in the family of more than 2 yuan and gave it to Qi Shu. Not much, it’s just a drop in the bucket for Dad’s hospitalization expenses, but the only relative who can not just stand by and do his best is the second uncle.

In fact, at that time, the conditions of the second uncle's family were not very good. Even if he only took out [-] million yuan, it would have been a lot of effort. Qi Shu was still grateful, not to mention that he gave everything he had. Even the tuition fee for my cousin's college was paid out first, so my cousin had to take out a loan to go to school first, and it was a hard life for a few days.

Thinking of this, Qi Shu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when he looked at the second uncle who had grown a small beard to add a sense of stability, but still looked high-spirited. The second uncle was really talented in the antique industry, no different than himself. A gold finger that can be added to the body.

Moreover, as expected, according to the current speed of development, in just a few years, the second uncle will definitely be able to manage an antique shop, and the big shopkeeper of the antique shop will earn a lot of money for a year, even the second uncle himself It's not that he didn't have the funds and skills to raise money to open an antique shop, but he didn't know why he didn't continue to develop, and even got far worse than in the antique shop. It is said that she still believes in the ability of the second uncle.

Besides, although the second uncle has no supernatural powers, he is not as smooth as Qi Shu, but with his talent, over the years, his commission bonus plus salary, excluding expenses, has already saved tens of thousands , it is said that even if you don't continue to be in the antique industry, you won't spend all you have even if you get more than 2 yuan.

However, why didn't it take many years for the second uncle to struggle so hard to get more than 2 yuan?You must know that more than 2 in a few years and more than 2 now are completely different concepts.

Thinking of this, Qi Shu frowned, but no matter what the reason was, she would try her best to change the second uncle's situation.

"Which snuff bottle are you talking about?" Qin Yunnan took a sip of his tea, and asked leisurely in an attitude that seemed to Qi Shu to be a bit of a civil servant's leisurely life.

"It's the one with the cloud pattern of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, that emperor green jadeite snuff bottle." Qi Shu described it with a gesture.

The snuff bottles are much more exquisite, but such exquisite ones are really rare, and they are so extravagant that the emperor green jadeite is used. Even in these days, the value of the emperor green jadeite is not cheap, not to mention the exquisite workmanship on it. of engraving.

"Are you asking about the snuff bottle? It's still there, what's the matter?" This kind of precious thing was carefully stored in the glass cabinet, Qin Yunnan pointed to the glass cabinet not far away.

Qi Shu held her little hands, walked to the glass counter, probed for a closer look, and was sure it was an imperial green jadeite snuff bottle from the late Qing Dynasty. She wasn't interested in this thing. Although it was indeed exquisite, she couldn't help but It's a pity for the emerald green emerald that is emerald green and flawless.

Shaking his head and sighing, I really don't know what the ancients thought, such a piece of emperor green jadeite, what can't be done, if it is made into a bracelet, it will be around the slender wrist, the green and slender white correspond, it is really beautiful Not very much, or made into a pendant, reflected on the white neck, the skin is more than snow, and the green is more colorful.

Pity!
Now it is just a snuff bottle, no matter how delicate and beautiful it is.

However, she didn't come here to sigh, "My master is going to buy it as a gift, let me see if it's still in the store."

Qin Yunnan burst into laughter immediately, and suddenly came a big order, how could he be unhappy. "After all, she is my niece. She always thinks of your second uncle and me when she has business."

Qi Shu smiled, looking at his second uncle's happy face, he couldn't figure out how he would leave the antique shop, but he still said, "Second uncle, don't forget to treat guests, this is a big business .”

Qin Yunnan nodded again and again, "That is, that is."

In Han Haiguo's huge study room, there are large floor-to-ceiling glass, and the noon sun outside the house illuminates the whole study room extremely brightly.

The golden light passes straight through the emperor green jadeite snuff bottle with the cloud pattern of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, as if passing through a pool of clear water, and a little bit of golden light falls on the palm of the hand.

Under the light and shadow, floating clouds, the immortals have different looks, the playful Han Xiangzi, the calm Uncle Guo, the personable Lu Dongbin, the delicate and beautiful He Xiangu...
The carving is exquisite, the painting is extraordinary, and the details are fully visible, blending in the purity of the emperor green, it is even more extravagant.

There was a hint of satisfaction in Han Haiguo's eyes, he stroked the gray beard under his chin, put the snuff bottle in the exquisite red sandalwood box, turned around and sat down in front of the desk, and put the red sandalwood box in the drawer, "This snuff bottle is very good, Your uncle will definitely like it."

As he said that, he took out a letter from the desk, pulled out a few pages of letter paper, looked at the flamboyant handwriting on it, and a trace of reminiscence appeared on his face, "Your uncle just likes snuff. I remember that when I was young, he was often bullied for this." The master has punished him before, I hope he will like this gift, um, it’s better to find another pipe of foreign cigarettes," he said, turning his head to Qi Shu, "Xiao Shu, please help the master to pay attention."

Qi Shu frowned, agreed, and said with a smile, "Master, I still have a master? Why haven't I heard from you?" In the early years, Qi Shu was really curious about the master's relatives, but he hadn't heard of Han Haiguo for so many years. When she mentioned it, she was also afraid of reminding the master of sad things, so she never asked, and then said, "Master, don't be too excited. I understand your excitement. Hey, I didn't expect that there are such a population in our Yaowangzong." The face looked helpless coaxing Han Haiguo.

Han Haiguo couldn't help crying and laughing, blowing his beard and staring, and wanted to scold Qi Shu, but after so many years of getting along, she had already regarded Qi Shu as her little granddaughter, so how could she bear it? He couldn't help laughing at Piwa's appearance, no matter how calm Qi Shu was outside, she still looked like a child in front of him, er, it was actually his own child, no matter how good it looked, Qi Shu was not calm outside, but at all Feeling cold, he snorted, "Of course, how could Yao Wangzong be alone?"

"Of course, I'm not a couple." Looking at the expression on the master's face looking at the naughty child, Qi Shu couldn't help but teased again. She is a relative in Caiyi, and she lives a new life. She hopes that she can treat her well. Good people are better, true love is so rare.

In fact, she did this for the good of the master. Although the master said that his body is ridiculously better than his peers, and he looks only in his early sixties, but he is already 86 years old after all, and his body cannot withstand great joy and sorrow. Injury to the spleen, overjoy and sadness are not good things.

"Su Wen? Yin and Yang Ying Xiang Da Lun" says that "emotions and anger are not tempered, cold and heat are excessive, and life is not solid."

But fortunately, the character of the old child of the master has his own set of health-preserving rules in terms of emotional regulation.

Han Haiguo also knew what Qi Shu was thinking, and he couldn't stop worrying about it. His little apprentice was really filial, but thinking of those years, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but because of Qi Shu's gags, that kind of worry was really much less.

Back then, the Medicine King Sect was not like it is now, there were only a few people, but there were hundreds of people, everyone loved each other, like a family, sharing skills, curing diseases and saving lives, it was a joy.

But the country, the country, there is a family, those years were extremely tragic, the war of resistance/war, liberation/liberation/war that permeated everyone, shocked everyone's soul, and no one in it could be alone , the disciples of the Medicine King Sect are naturally no exception.

After rushing to the battlefield to rescue the wounded and rescue the wounded, after the joys and sorrows, the Yao Wangzong also dropped from a hundred people to a dozen people. Originally, these dozen people might be able to flourish after recuperating, but I didn't expect another outbreak. The internal "battle", this battle caused a small number of more than a dozen people to separate and die, and finally a small number of people also hid one after another and disappeared.

The old suzerain of the Yaowang sect died in the final internal "battle". The crime was feudal superstition. Han Haiguo was appointed as the 290th suzerain at the last moment, but he was very aggrieved as the suzerain, and he didn't have a single disciple , the only remaining junior also escaped from the country.

In order to fulfill the old suzerain's last wish, Han Haiguo stayed in the country. Under the hiding of the people he had saved, he escaped the internal "battle". The remaining energy is devoted to the goal of recruiting successors, conducting research, and promoting the Medicine King Sect.

After all these years of running around, he has also accumulated a lot of contacts for Yao Wangzong. I believe it will be very useful for Qi Shu's development in the future. Unfortunately, after all, he is 86 and seven years old, and his energy is still a little bit low. .

Listening to Han Haiguo's reminiscence of the past, Qi Shu learned about the history of Dian Yao Wang Zong, which sounds similar to a sect. Before that, Yao Wang Zong was just a name for her, but now, behind this name, there are many A sense of historical heaviness.

Han Haiguo told Qi Shu about these things in detail. After all, she is the future suzerain, and she can't even know about her own sect.

At this moment, Qi Shu didn't know that at this time, she had been given the title of a future suzerain with a long way to go by her master, and she had also taken on the mission of carrying forward the medicine king's sect.

"Master, I understand, but this time my uncle is here, I don't know if there is any benefit for me?" Qi Shu had a greedy expression on his face, Liuli's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Han Haiguo. The master bought an exquisite suet jade pendant in the shape of a high-quality medicine jar. Jade can nourish people, so Qi Shu wears it on his body. After so many years, the suet jade has become more and more moist and lustrous, which makes Qi Shu really happy. Can't put it down.

 Yesterday on Valentine's Day, there was no news of a kiss, failed ants

  
 
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