1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 52 Missing and meeting again
The materials needed to repair the house have been prepared. Master Wang and the others have also started the repair work. Luo Tao and the others are not idle.

Luo Tao rode his bicycle and went to the alleys to collect antiques, while Hou Ming and Liu Hai went to the junkyard to collect antique furniture.

I don't want to go to the Friendship Store, I can't get in without that, and the Trust Store is also a place to check in every day.

Luo Tao has learned a lot in the past few years, and his eyesight is not bad. Collecting antiques in alleys can help him buy less things after liberation.

Liu Hai and his two sticks were sent by Luo Tao to collect them from more than a dozen junkyards in the capital. These junkyards were cheap, and even if they were fake, they wouldn't lose much money.

Things bought in alleys are much more expensive.

Luo Tao's money didn't come from strong winds. He earned less than [-] yuan last time. He spent some money on buying a house and land, and gave Su Guilan another [-] yuan.

He said he earned less than [-] yuan, but you didn't look at the old couple's big eyes like bells, and you both said in unison: "Is this how much money you make?"

Haha, they underestimated this market too much.

Su Guilan couldn't believe it when she looked at the money. She ran back to the house to count the 1 yuan as soon as she got off work. She counted the money for two days and said that counting money was really strenuous work.

The money was already counted, but six thousand was also deducted, saying it was reserved for marrying a wife. With this money, how could his son still be a bachelor?

He also gave Luo Tao four thousand as capital, which was really thoughtful.

As long as I am happy, everything else is just a cloud.

Luo Tao visits trust stores first, and then takes action with them. It's just like this.

Luo Tao went in and looked at the ones he liked and had collection value, recorded them with a pen, bought a few things, and then asked them to go in and buy the things they remembered.

I came here every few days and harvested dozens of antique calligraphy and paintings.

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The sky was clear, and it was a good day. Luo Tao rode a tricycle towards the Drum Tower.

"Collecting old objects, old porcelain, old calligraphy and paintings, the four treasures of the study."

What Luo Tao is shouting now is really authentic, loud, clean and crisp, no less than the old man selling popsicles just now.

"Selling popsicles, authentic old popsicles! Three cents and five cents"

"The master will give you five cents," Luo Tao said and handed over the money.

The master took the money, opened the box and took out the popsicle. "Okay, take it."

Luo Tao took it over and peeled off the paper, sucking it with his little mouth. It was delicious and comfortable. It was only natural to have such a popsicle.

Holding the popsicle in his mouth, he adjusted the direction with both hands, riding the bike with one hand, and holding the popsicle in the other hand, "See you later."

Just look at the wolf smoke billowing, full of fighting power, running towards another alley.

"Collecting old objects, old porcelain, old calligraphy and paintings, the four treasures of the study."

After shouting, take a sip to replenish energy.

After shopping around for a long time, I collected more than a dozen items. I was very confused as to why there were so few of them now, so I decided to continue shopping.

After wandering around a few more alleys, I finally came across something good in a house.

"Hey, you're collecting rags, come here," an old man called Luo Tao.

Luo Tao looked back at the good guy. He didn't know how to call someone after he was so far away!Go back and try your luck.

He turned around and ran towards the uncle, "Uncle, do you have anything to sell?"

"Hey, look what you said, I don't have anything to call you. Can you accept the calligraphy and painting?"

"As long as the old me is gone, I will accept it," Luo said with a smile.

"Uncle, do you smoke?" Luo Tao took out a cigarette and gave it to him.

"Look at what you said, can you still refuse the cigarette? Besides, it's such a good cigarette." The uncle took it and put it to his nose to smell it.

This uncle is so horny, this is what a chain smoker should do.

"Inside the house, would you like to take a look at the calligraphy and paintings?" The uncle asked Luo Tao to enter the house again.

Finally, I saw a house with a single courtyard. It might be a big family, and there should be many old people.

"Uncle, your land is quite spacious and bright. I really envy you." Luo Tao said a few words of praise when he saw the yard.

"This is so enviable. It's all left by our ancestors." The uncle disagreed.

"hey-hey"

Luo Tao just smiled and stopped talking.

"Wait a minute, I'll show it to you"

He went in, and Luo Tao looked around, but he didn't find anything good.

A little disappointed, I sat on the chair and waited patiently for the uncle to bring me the painting.

The uncle came out with a camphorwood box in his hand, it seems that the painting should be well preserved.

I saw the uncle put it away gently and opened the box. I saw there was a roll inside. It couldn't be just two words at the end - scratch.

Luo Tao also thinks a lot, so he should leave this matter to Ma University.

This scroll is also called a painting tube. Painting tubes are stationery utensils that were popular in the Ming Dynasty. They are seen in Chenghua-made Ge glaze vessels and are usually placed in pairs.

After the uncle took the painting out of the roll, after it was mounted, he untied the rope and slowly unfolded the painting. It was a lotus flower, no, it should be a "Ink Lotus Picture", without any other colors, and then I checked the signature.Today's sin has not been in vain. Bada Shanren, this person is very famous.

Bada Shanren, whose real name is Zhu Da, also known as Ben'an, also known as Bada Shanren, Xuege, Geshan, Renwu, Daolang, etc., was a painter in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties and a master of Chinese painting.

He is also the ninth grandson of Zhu Quan, the 17th son of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty. After the death of the Ming Dynasty, he became a monk, converted to Taoism, and lived in Qingyun Pu Taoist Temple in Nanchang.

Life is truly a legend, and he also had a great influence on the painting world.

"The painting is good, but what do you think?" Luo Tao looked up at Daming and said.

"This painting is two hundred dollars lower, so don't get carried away. This Bada Shanren is not an ordinary painter. I also took this painting to a trust store, but I didn't sell it because I thought it was too little. What do you think?"

Co-author: Do you know the origin of this painting?This is no longer interesting.

Two hundred is not a small amount of money, and the trust store will definitely not sell it. There are not many items worth more than a hundred in their store, mainly because the size of the painting is a bit small.

"What about this box and roll?" Luo Tao definitely wants it. It is rare to see it in such a good condition.

"Of course I'll give it to you together." The uncle is happy to give it as a favor, but it's not worth a lot of money.

Luo Tao knew he would agree. The painting was good and the scroll was good. I wonder if it came from the palace. The carvings on it were extremely extraordinary.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, Luo Tao packed it up carefully. Both items were treasures. He would study the roll carefully when he got back.

The two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and Luo Tao went home before it got dark.

As soon as I turned into Ya'er Alley, I saw someone wanting to fight. It's such a good show, so hurry up and slip away.

"Brother, if we have something to say, it's not appropriate to use knives or guns. I'm telling you, if you want money, I'll give it to you. See if it's enough."

"Who are you fooling? Don't think I don't know. I've been watching you here for a long time and bought a lot of rags!"

You said you two have nothing to do with each other, so go ahead!

Luo Tao is in such a hurry, let's go and don't want to go, why?
Hey, this person is destined to be there. I haven’t seen him for such a long time, but I bumped into him again here today.

Who do you think this person is? It’s not someone else. Ma Weidu, a big figure in the collection industry in later generations, never expected to see him being blocked. After all, he is also a big brother, no matter how bad he is, he can’t lose his status.

"Hey! I was just playing around, what's the point? My pocket is really cleaner than my face. If you don't believe me, you can check it. Why don't I check it for you and see if it's clean?"

"Hey, it's really clean, take off the watch"

"Hey" depends on when he wants to pick it

Hey, this grandson is not authentic, sneak attack!

He stepped up and kicked him, then ran towards Luo Tao.

The guy also reacted quickly. He jumped up as soon as he turned over and came over with the knife.

Girl, who did I offend? Tell me, where are all the people at this time?
Seeing this, Luo Tao dared to relax, picked up a [-]-centimeter-long locust tree stick, and took a stance to face the enemy.

Looking at Ma Weidu's miserable state again, he couldn't breathe evenly.

"Brother, do me a favor."

As he spoke, he pointed behind him.

it is more than words.

"This happened to us, how could we not help?"

"Who are you, brother? Mind your own business," Na Cuntou said to Luo Tao.

Luo Tao didn't bother to argue with him, he just hit him with a stick, and he dodged past him.

The two of them went back and forth like this for a few minutes, then looked at the head and said, "Brother, stop hitting me. I was wrong. Grandpa, stop hitting me. It hurts."

"Fuck off"

When Cun Tou heard this, he ran away quickly, fearing that this man would go crazy and beat him again.

"Come back, you left something behind"

Cun Tou almost lost his urine when he heard "come back" and quickly came back to take away the knife.

It's true that every inch is longer and every inch is stronger. It is still beneficial to have long weapons.

"Thanks brother, I wonder what you call me?"

"Xicheng Luo Tao, where are you?" Luo Tao asked knowingly.

“Ma Weidu in the Compound”

"Nice to meet you! I really want to thank you brother today, otherwise I would have been in trouble."

"Just kidding, I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. We can chat later if we have a chance," Luo Tao said, and rode away.

Ma Wei is still covered, he doesn't play according to the routine!
"Brother, where is your home? Come and visit tomorrow." Ma Weidu looked at Luo Tao who was traveling far away and shouted loudly.

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