Hundreds of billions of wealthy family: there is a fairy wife at home

Chapter 3 Teacher Shao
Feeling is a wonderful thing.Shao Yishan's feelings are usually very accurate.For example, she never misses multiple-choice questions.For example, she never lost money buying stocks.

And her sensitivity to distinguishing antiques can no longer be described by feeling.

There has always been a Chinese saying that the patriarchs should enjoy food, which means that they are born with the talent to do certain things.Shao Yishan's talent in antiques is completely terrifying.

Shao Yishan started playing antiques very early, much earlier than most people imagined.

She is [-] years old this year, and she has been hanging around antique stalls since she was seven or eight years old.The earliest "startup capital" was about ten yuan from picking up scraps.

The antique market more than ten years ago was not as "incomprehensible" as it is now.There will still be real things on the street stalls, at most, they will be less valuable for collection.

What can you buy for ten dollars?

Seven or eight-year-old Shao Yishan is not cute, but she is still a serious little lolita, and she can still get some benefits after blinking her eyes twice.

"Uncle~"

At that time, the antique stalls were usually visited by old gentlemen, let alone teenagers, and there were not many young people.The stall owner saw a little friend for the first time, and said kindly, "What's the matter? Where is your adult?" The stall owner's eyes were fierce, and he could tell at a glance that although the little friend was clean, his clothes were already worn out. It's old, it doesn't fit well, and it's not a rich kid at all.Probably someone's child nearby.

Luoli Shao Yishan pointed to a pile of various beads on the street stall, and said cowardly: "Uncle, I want to buy beads." The beads on the antique stall are actually not pleasant.Regardless of whether it is genuine or fake, as long as it is placed on an antique stand, it will be dusty and dirty.

The stall owner couldn't even tell where he got the pile of beads, and he didn't expect to make money at first. He just put them on the stall for fun, and if someone is greedy for cheap, he can use them as a bonus.

Although Shao Yishan's little loli is not very cute, she has her own way of bargaining.In addition to the pile of beads, the cost was not worth anything.In the end, with Shao Yishan's ten or so yuan, she pocketed a large number of various beads from the street stall, and bought the remaining few yuan and dimes for a roll of red thread.

Later, Shao Yishan weaved most of the beads into ropes, entrusted the older children in the orphanage, and sold them at a street stall near the school.There are only three beads left in her hand, one old beeswax, one southern red agate, and one white rhinoceros horn.These three beads are also really valuable on the street stall.Of course, Shao Yishan didn't know anything at that time, she only felt that these three beads made her feel very comfortable, so she made a bracelet and hung it on her hand all the time.

Beeswax is a kind of amber. According to Buddhism, beeswax is a very spiritual treasure and one of the seven treasures of Buddhism. "Shan Hai Jing" says that "wearing it will prevent you from getting sick", which means that it is not easy to get sick when you wear it frequently.Melasma is mostly opaque or translucent waxy yellow.Old beeswax is reddish orange.The number of surviving old beeswax is quite rare.Spiritual practice believes that old beeswax has a powerful energy to ward off evil spirits.

Agate is also one of the well-known traditional collections.There is a saying in the collection circle that "agate has no red and is poor forever".There are many varieties of red agate. South red agate is a unique variety in my country, and its output is scarce. It was exhausted during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.Like the old beeswax, it is also one of the seven treasures of Buddhism, called Chizhu.The ancients used it as medicine to nourish the heart and blood.Now the antique market mostly uses red agate from other countries as southern red agate.

In ancient times, there were a large number of rhinos living in southern my country.The rhinoceros is considered to be a supernatural beast, and the rhinoceros horn is also considered a fetish, which has the effect of psychic warding off evil spirits.White rhino horn is even rarer and a rare treasure.

In the collection industry, it is "dogs look down on people".Whether it is a store or a collector, as long as you look at the things on a person, you will know the wealth and taste level.It is difficult to talk to people of different levels.

The string of beads in Shao Yishan's hands attracted countless eyes.She is a little girl, and she can speak in the collection circle, and this string of beads is indispensable.She has carried this string of beads for more than ten years, and now the old beeswax beads are almost completely transparent, and the color of red and orange is very bright; the southern red agate beads are even more red like blood, delicate and charming; the white rhino horn beads in the middle are still ordinary , but it was not "suppressed" at all, but suppressed the slightly bewitching red color of the two beads, just looking at it gave a sense of tranquility.

Afterwards, Shao Yishan handled so many things, received them at her own expense, and handed them over to others, but none of them could be put on her body.

Mr. Zhang's son once bid a million dollars just to buy this string of beads in her hand.Shao Yishan was not willing.Later, she bought a bunch of white rhino horn bracelets and sold them to him.When I saw it later, Mr. Zhang once said that he was not as comfortable as the little bead in her hand.

Shao Yishan has a predestined relationship with beads, and she is called Teacher Shao because of a string of beads.Now the collectors have two views on Mr. Shao, one is that Mr. Shao is very clever, and the other is that Mr. Shao is evil.

At that time, Shao Yishan had just finished her college entrance examination, so she had nothing to do, spending her whole day in various antique markets, collectors' homes, private museums and other places.At that time, Teacher Shao was quite famous, but it was not easy to find her.By the time someone found her, it was already early August.

Shao Yishan is drinking bitter tea at Mr. Yun's home.Bitter tea tastes the artistic conception, two people can drink half a cup of tea soup for half a day.

Mr. Yun is not too old, but in his 40s, he is well maintained, and looks like he is in his early thirties; he is responsible for several listed companies, and has been in high positions all year round. of.

Zhong Xin, who came looking for him, was just a graduate student who hadn't left school yet. When Mr. Yun looked up, his face was already blushing, and he didn't stutter at all: "Mr. There's something at home..."

Mr. Zhong was born in a scholarly family and loves collecting very much, but the Zhong family is not a wealthy family, and it cannot be compared with a big collector like Mr. Yun.Mr. Zhong usually buys and trades some small objects such as Wenwan, and the small study room at home is full of all kinds of real or fake collections.

Mr. Zhong Lao is only in his early fifties, and he is a professor at a well-known university in China. He is well-known in the industry and is quite respected.One day, Mr. Zhong suddenly fainted on the podium and fell ill.Occasionally when he woke up, he was also groggy, muttering about wars and murders.In the hospital, all kinds of methods have been exhausted, whether it is instrumental examination or traditional Chinese medicine to take the pulse, the experts will examine it countless times, but they can't find any clues.Except for some hypoglycemia, Mr. Zhong is healthier than young people.

Until one day, Mrs. Zhong went to the doctor in a hurry and found a "fairy" to see her.

The "immortal" came over in a fairy-like manner, and as soon as he stepped into the door, his expression changed drastically and he ran away.

Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Xin were dumbfounded. After thinking about it for a while, they found that they were probably looking in the right direction.The two looked for their own ways, and invited monks, Taoist priests, nuns, and teachers along the way.In the end, an old Taoist pointed to Mr. Zhong's hand and said, "Thanks to Mr. Zhong, who has peaches and plums all over the world." The old Taoist didn't say much.

During this period of time, Zhong Xin was talking about it, and had been exposed to a lot of "knowledge", so he probably understood the reason why the old man said so.The ancients believed that being a teacher is a very noble profession. It is boundless meritorious deeds to educate the world and persuade the people to be good.Mr. Zhong Lao has been teaching for decades and has helped countless students in difficulties.

When Mr. Zhong fell ill this time, the students helped him a lot, and there was an endless stream of people visiting him every day.Zhong Xin didn't even know that his father knew so many people.

After finding the "cause", Zhong Xin was not afraid, and directly took a bunch of bracelets from his father.Mr. Zhong has so many thieves in his bracelets that neither mother nor daughter can recognize each other.If it hadn't been pointed out by the old man, no one would have thought that the problem would be on a string of bracelets.

After getting rid of the bracelet, Mr. Zhong's condition really improved, and he spent more time waking up every day, but he just didn't get better.

After much deliberation, Zhong Xin felt that the string of bracelets must be "disposed of".But who to deal with is another problem.Because of her father's "illness" before, she had invited all the masters that could be invited in the city.In the end, it was a brother who mentioned "Mr. Shao", and Zhong Xin went to the collection circle to inquire, and after many detours, he finally found "Mr. Shao".

After Zhong Xin finished explaining the reason for his visit, Mr. Yun turned his head to look at Shao Yishan, with a half-smile: "I'm looking for you."

Zhong Xin was taken aback after saying a word.It's not that she didn't see Shao Yishan when she entered the door, and she thought that Shao Yishan was the nephew of "Teacher Shao", but she didn't expect that she was Teacher Shao himself, and she looked younger than her at this age.At this time, Zhong Xin already had some doubts whether Mr. Shao was a real talent, or whether he was spreading rumors.

"Take the things here and have a look." It's not that Shao Yishan didn't see Zhong Xin's suspicion, but there was nothing left and right, and the things were interesting.She said to Mr. Yun again, "I'll borrow your place."

It doesn't matter to Mr. Yun, his business is managed by a professional manager.As a big boss, he is not as busy as the outside world imagines.

Zhong Xin took out a palm-sized brocade box from her small bag, and handed it to Shao Yishan with trembling hands.I don't know if this string of things is true or evil, or if it is a psychological effect, holding it in his hands, Zhong Xin only feels 1000 million uncomfortable.

Mr. Yun raised his hand to let Zhong Xin sit down, and refilled a cup of tea for Zhong Xin.

Zhong Xin was flattered and took it, and almost spit it out in one gulp.what does it smell likeIt's worse than not having to drink!Thanks to her strict upbringing and simple environment since she was a child, she would be able to swear by anyone else.

Looking at Zhong Xin's wrinkled face, Mr. Yun felt quite bored.

Shao Yishan opened the brocade box, and inside was a bunch of bracelets.The bead is dark brown, the skin is weathered and worn with pits and holes, and the decoration is a rare snake pattern.This is a string of authentic Warring States glass bracelets.

For a long time, Gu Liuli has not been regarded as the darling of collectors.Gu Liuli almost never went to large-scale auctions, even if it was of top quality, the price hardly exceeded [-] yuan.

Mr. Yun has seen quite a few ancient colored glazes, but he is not even interested in collecting any of them as specimens.This string still couldn't catch Mr. Yun's eyes.What caught his attention was Shao Yishan's silence.

He put down the teacup, reached out to Shao Yishan, and tapped on the table with his fingers: "What's wrong?"

Shao Yishan seemed to be awakened, but instead of taking the bracelet into her hand, she closed the brocade box and pushed it back to Zhong Xin: "Send it to the Taoist temple." Others may not see it, but she saw the bracelet As if soaked in blood, the thick blood and murderous aura made her feel a little "hungry".

She touched her belly subconsciously, not understanding what kind of reaction this was.No one noticed, but the beads in her hand shone, and the three beads gave off an aura that ordinary people couldn't see.The three auras almost "flyed" towards the brocade box, devouring the black evil spirit, golden murderous spirit and red blood energy in the brocade box.

Shao Yishan burped suddenly, feeling full again for some reason, her stomach was warm and comfortable.

Mr. Yun gave her a very strange look.He had known Shao Yishan for so many years, and it was the first time he saw her so "popular".

Zhong Xin's attention was not on her, but he just put away the brocade box in great disappointment, left in vain, and went back to find a Taoist temple as a dead horse, and offered the brocade box inside.

If this matter ends here, then Teacher Shao's name may not be as famous as it is now.

It happened one evening, when the little Taoist priest was cleaning, he accidentally swept the brocade box off the altar.The brocade box fell open, and the bracelets in the box naturally rolled out.

The little Taoist didn't know what was in the box, and the light was dim, so he put the bracelet back into the box without paying attention, and put it on the altar.

As a result, Mr. Zhong got up from the hospital bed the next day, his face was glowing red, he checked carefully three or five times, and concluded that he was healthier than before.

The first thing Mr. Zhong did after his "recovery" was to look at the string of ancient glazed bracelets.The mother and daughter couldn't resist him, so they took him to the Taoist temple.Zhong Xin refused to let him get started, and quickly opened the brocade box by herself, exclaiming in a low voice, "Ah!"

In the box, there is a brand-new cyan-blue glass bracelet, restrained like jade.

Mr. Zhong's eyes widened in surprise, and he stretched out his fingers tremblingly.But the moment he touched the bracelet, it was weathered into powder.

A year later, Mr. Zhong Lao published a book about a certain battle in the Warring States Period.

Mr. Shao was also rumored to be miraculous.

(End of this chapter)