Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 267 The Trip to Panjiayuan ([-])
Ling Mei didn't know the grade of officials' court beads, she just felt that the quality of beads was rare.

She smiled and asked, "How much?"

The old man showed reluctance in his eyes.This is his most valuable collection.If it wasn't because the family was in a hurry to spend money and couldn't get rid of it, he wouldn't have sold it.

He gritted his teeth and said, "30."

Meton felt that the beads were too heavy to hold.

The price of 30 is already the peak under the current market conditions.

Her purpose was to pick out the missing ones. Obviously, this string of beads did not meet her expectations.

However, she remembered very clearly that in her previous life, a string of court beads of similar material was sold for a sky-high price of 1.5 million.

30—she was silent.

In his heart, he quickly calculated the remaining money in his passbook.

Last year, the 15 yuan sold for lace was transferred to its own name after the clothing company became independent, and Tianyi still had a gross profit of 20 yuan left.The rest of the money has been invested in a factory in the suburbs of Guangzhou, and she still owes the bank a loan of 60 yuan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but slowly put down the beads.

Before she could let go completely, Xiao Jin patted her hand with his paw: meow.My lord likes it!

Embarrassing for Mei: It's too expensive.

Xiao Jin was so anxious that he pawed non-stop: the lace and embroidery I wove are all for you!

Lingmei: Aren’t there many beads in the tower?
Xiao Jin: But there are no jade beads.And this string of beads has the aura of domineering.Well done.

While Ling Mei was hesitating, she caught a glimpse of several people around her, pretending to be picking out objects, but she was all aiming at the bead string in her hand from the corner of her eye.

Ling Mei could not help but hold the beads tightly.

Unexpectedly, someone beside him smiled and asked: "Girl, the bead string on your hand is also very beautiful."

What Lingmei wears on her wrist is the treasure that the nobles of the Tang Dynasty presented to the Buddha relics, white suet jade the size of a little finger and bright red beaded coral.Her wrists are whiter and more delicate.

She ignored him.

I don't want that person to be excited: "Is your bracelet for sale?"

Ling Mei looked up and saw a bald middle-aged man in a Tang suit.She was as fat as a Maitreya Buddha, with a string of red sandalwood beads the size of a small walnut hanging on her wrist, and a pea-green jadeite pendant hanging around her waist.A pair of small eyes greedily stared at his wrist.She tucked the beads into the sleeves of the sunscreen, and said coldly, "Not for sale."

The man snorted, and asked again: "Then do you want this string of emerald court beads?"

Ling Mei hesitated.

The man said again: "If you don't want it, put it down quickly. Let us hold the eye."

Ling Mei looked at him coldly: "Does this Chaozhu still need palm eyes?"

The man was taken aback.Immediately, he fell silent.He originally thought that the little girl was young and had a face, she must be thin-skinned, not to mention inexperienced, but it was quite spicy.

He stared anxiously at the emerald chaozhu.

He has been looking at this string of beads for more than half a month.But the stinky old man refused to lower the price.There are so many sharp-eyed people here, who wouldn't want to take it?But everyone knows that this thing is Lao Yang's favorite, and if he is willing to sell it, something must have happened to the family.So everyone tacitly unified the front: lower prices.

When Lao Yang couldn't wait, let's see who was quick to catch a leak.

Xiao Jin was so anxious that he jumped out of the bag and rolled on the ground playing a rogue.

Lingmei had no choice but to say, "Buy, buy, buy. I can't buy it."

Lao Yang was startled, and looked at her in disbelief: "Do you really want to buy it?"

The onlookers also stayed.

The fat man's small eyes were as big as mung beans: "30! You have so much money?"

Ling Mei said, "Mister, let's go to the bank to transfer money."

Lao Yang's throat choked: "You, stop thinking about it?"

Ling Mei nodded, and picked another fan from his stall.The fan surface is a cursive word: Qinyuanchun, snow.

There is no signature on the fan.And the cursive brushwork is slightly insufficient, obviously, this is an ordinary imitation.But the fan bone is made of ivory.After careful carving and the precipitation of time, the fan bone presents a warm light yellow color.

"How much is this fan?"

Lao Yang was stunned: "This fan is worthless, only the bones are fine. It's not an ancient fan either. If you really want it, take it for fifteen thousand."

Lingmei smiled and said, "Okay. Then thank you."

Lao Yang couldn't believe his ears, he looked at the people around him in astonishment, especially the fat man, his face turned blue.

There are rules and regulations, and Panjiayuan's rules cannot be broken by him.Therefore, he could only stare at Lingmei with resentment.

But he did not give up and followed them to the nearby bank, watched Lingmei transfer the money to Lao Yang, and then spat coldly: Damn.Letting a girl spoil a good thing.

Where did Yanghu come from? He is a fool with a lot of money!This string of court beads can be sold for 20 yuan!
Lao Yang reluctantly handed over the beads to Ling Mei.Tears welled up in my eyes: "Miss Xiao, please leave me your contact information. Can I buy these beads when I get rich in the future?"

Ling Mei couldn't bear to reject him, she smiled and said, "Okay."

Lao Yang laughed through his tears.

"Miss Xiao, thank you."

He suddenly became curious and asked, "I'm not surprised that you look at Chaozhu. But what's so special about that ivory fan?"

Lingmei frowned slightly: "Don't you find it strange?"

"Ok?"

"The fan bone and the fan surface are too incompatible."

Lao Yang sighed: "I also thought so when I accepted this fan. But after so many years of research, I really didn't find any unexpected surprises."

Ling Mei touched the fan bone and said, "Then I'll take it back and study it carefully."

She put the object into the bag and sent it directly into the space.After saying goodbye to Lao Yang, continue shopping.

She twisted Xiao Jin's head and neck, and said indignantly: "You must help me earn back 30 today!"

Xiao Jin happily said: "One small thing!"

Then Lingmei quietly made a fortune in Panjiayuan's house.

Xiaojin dug out a piece of ancient ink from the Song Dynasty from a pile of old ink; he dug out a string of grayish black beads from a basket of colorful Dongling jade fresh water beads; It's just a gray kettle whose color cannot be seen clearly.In the end, she passed by an ancient coin shop, but failed to pick up Xinyi's big leak, and when she was leaving regretfully, a three-colored feathered coin landed in front of her.

It was the grandson of the shop owner, playing shuttlecock at the door.

Lingmei picked up the shuttlecock and returned it to the little boy, and suddenly Xiaojin yelled: "Wait a minute."

"what's wrong?"

"That shuttlecock, that shuttlecock—" Xiao Jin called out, "buy it!"

Lingmei looked back suddenly, and the little boy kicked the shuttlecock into the sky again.

Her eyeballs rolled slightly, and as soon as she lifted her foot to catch it, she hooked the shuttlecock over.She worked from left to right, with skillful footwork. The little boy was stunned and then clapped his hands vigorously: "Wow. Sister, you kick really well!"

Lingmei took the shuttlecock, observed it very quickly, and asked with a smile: "This shuttlecock is not bad. Who made it for you?"

The little boy was very proud: "I did it myself."

Ling Mei wowed, and turned to smile at the owner of the store: "Your grandson is really good at it. It's not easy to make shuttlecocks evenly and smoothly."

The boss is very proud of his precious grandson, and smiled politely: "That's it."

Lingmei kicked it twice again, and asked the little boy with a smile, "I like the shuttlecock you made very much. Can you give it to my sister? My sister is going to participate in the shuttlecock kicking competition in the school sports meeting."

The boss was surprised and couldn't help staring at the shuttlecock for a while.Then he smiled: The shuttlecock made by the children is nothing more, what tricks can it have?
So he laughed without saying a word.Watching her grandson socialize with her.

(End of this chapter)