I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 1165 Old Photos

Grandma took the photo from Zhang Yi's hand.

Watched carefully for a while, she said.

"Yes, it should be this photo. It was taken when you were 4 years old. I saw her crying fiercely, so I took one off the frame on the wall and gave it to her."

Grandma said, pointing to the photo frame over there.

There is an empty space in the middle, and the photo is taken from there.

"Does she still live in the village?"

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

From grandma's affirmation, it can be seen that Xia Qianxun should be that girl back then, otherwise, he would not be holding Zhang Yi's photo in his hand.

It's just that the eighteenth female college has changed, and the memory of her childhood is already very vague. When I saw her again in Cuiwei Washington, I couldn't recognize her anymore.

"After your parents picked you up, it seems... It seems that not long after, her family moved out of the village. Anyway, the house is empty now, and it has not been repaired for a long time, and it is about to collapse!"

Grandma replied.

"Her family name is Xia, right? Is her name Xia Qianxun?"

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

Grandma felt strange why her grandson kept asking about this childhood playmate. Grandma also felt that Zhang Yi had long forgotten those childhood things. After all, almost 20 years had passed.

Grandma thought about it carefully before answering.

"No, I remember that family's surname is Li, and that little girl's name is Li Moyu. The family is all cultural people, and the name they gave is quite nice!"

Grandma's answer like this surprised Zhang Yi.

Li Moyu?
Isn't it Xia Qianxun?
Even the surnames are different. Could it be that Zhang Yi made a mistake?

But if Zhang Yi made a mistake, why did Xia Qianxun bring a book with Zhang Yi's childhood photos in it?And Zhang Yi's grandmother also said that this photo was taken by Zhang Yi when he was a child.

There's nothing wrong with that, but what's the problem?

"Grandma, is there anyone named Xia in our village?"

Zhang Yi continued to ask.

"Let me think about it...the one named Xia...which Xia is it?"

After grandma asked, Zhang Yi picked up a branch and wrote that word on the ground.

"Xia? It seems that there is really no one with the surname Xia. The surnames in our village are relatively concentrated. For example, our He family is a common surname, and there are other common surnames. The Wang family, the Chen family, the Song family, and others are few. There are very few people with small surnames, and indeed there is no one surnamed Xia in our village!"

Grandma's tone was very certain.

It seems that there is no such thing.

Unwilling to give up, Zhang Yi continued to ask.

"Then... grandma, have you heard of the name Xia Qianxun?"

"Who?"

Grandma was puzzled and didn't hear the name clearly.

Zhang Yi repeated it again.

"Xia Qianxun!"

At the same time, Zhang Yi also wrote down her name, and there was still a photo on Zhang Yi's mobile phone, so he found the photo and showed it to his grandmother.

Grandma shook her head after reading it, and she asked again.

"Xiao Yi, is this your girlfriend?"

Zhang Yi nodded awkwardly.

"Yes!"

"This girl is really handsome, Xiao Yi, you have a good eye!"

Grandma took the photo, looked at it carefully, praised it again and again, and said when she would bring it back and let her meet.

In fact, the results of Zhang Yi's investigation this time made Zhang Yi a little disappointed. He thought that Xia Qianxun was the same as her childhood, but now it seems that she is not. The name is wrong and the surname is different.

but.

The photo Xia Qianxun was holding was confirmed by her grandmother, and there is no way to explain this clearly.

What kind of relationship is there between Li Moyu and Xia Qianxun?
Could they be alone?

At this moment.

Song Li, my uncle who was running "business" outside, came back.

Zhang Yi returned to the courtyard with his grandmother, and found that Song Li had brought many people, all of them holding old objects in their hands.

This brother-in-law has a strong appeal, and in just half an hour, the people who called have already formed a long line of more than 100 meters.

Uncle Chen went to the county town on the way.

At this moment, I just arrived at Zhang Yi's grandmother's village, just in time to catch up with the link of appreciating treasures.

However, after appraising for a while, Uncle Chen was a little discouraged. The things the villagers brought were worthless at all.Although there are some porcelains, they are not more than 30 years old, and they are not even antiques.

After working for a long time, Uncle Chen received a copper coin.

The Tianyuan Sacred Treasure of the Qing Dynasty was a keepsake used by the Tiandihui at that time. However, this thing was circulated in the market more and was not very valuable.

Uncle Chen took 500 yuan.

Go to the city, resell it, the most is two or three thousand, maybe no one wants it.

There is also an old man who took a Qing Dynasty eight-cut knife, but the workmanship is rough, basically no different from scrap iron, not as good as Tianyuan Shengbao.

During the break.

Uncle Chen told Zhang Yi privately.

"Xiao Yi, the treasures in this village are really poor!"

Poverty does not refer to the economic level, it is the lingo of the antique business, which means that there are no good things. Obviously, Uncle Chen is a little disappointed in this village.

Of course, it doesn't matter to Zhang Yi, originally, shoveling the land was not the main purpose of this trip.

Zhang Yi asked Uncle Chen.

"Uncle Chen, have you gained anything in the county?"

Uncle Chen nodded directly.

"It's okay. There is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty, a painting by Emperor Shunzhi. Please help me take a look later. I think that painting must be the real thing!"

No wonder Uncle Chen couldn't get enough energy, it turned out that he had already gained a lot.

It is impossible for the paintings of Emperor Shunzhi to not have millions.

Uncle Chen paid a price in the early 100 million and received it. When the time comes, at the last auction, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to bid 500 million, and the profit will be several times higher.

Unlike the copper coins just received, 500 yuan can also make a profit several times, but the profit is only about 1000 yuan.

There is indeed a gap.

"Okay, let me appreciate it later. Anything else?"

Zhang Yi felt that Uncle Chen was still holding back his big move.

Sure enough, when asked, Uncle Chen smiled.

"Xiao Yi, I think I'm going to beat you this time!"

Hearing what Uncle Chen said, it seems that the latter thing is definitely a heavy weapon.

"Uncle Chen, don't be fooled. What is the one behind?"

Zhang Yi asked immediately.

"I haven't received that one yet, but after reading the things here, I have to go to the county to continue talking about that thing."

"Uncle Chen, don't be a fool, what is it?"

After Zhang Yi asked, Uncle Chen smiled mysteriously and answered.

"It's a Qing Dynasty imitation lacquer carved porcelain dragon pattern bottle. It is very beautiful. I only saw photos before. The beauty is on the same level as Tihong. Moreover, this kind of imitation carved lacquer porcelain bottle is very rare. The color is similar to that of the sacrificial offerings. Red glaze is definitely a rare item in porcelain!"

Zhang Yi had never seen the kind of porcelain that Uncle Chen mentioned, but he had heard that there was a Qianlong imitation carved lacquer porcelain dragon vase, which was sold at an auction for nearly 8000 million yuan.

People who like this kind of porcelain especially like it, and those who don't like it may not have a good impression of it.

Uncle Chen is the one I particularly like.

He has a soft spot for red antiques.

Such as picking red antiques is a typical example.

After chatting for a while, the on-site treasure appraisal session continued. Although there were not many transactions before, everyone was still very enthusiastic with Uncle Zhang Yi greeting them.

to the back.

It's getting better.

(End of this chapter)