A treasure-appraisal maniac

Looking at the first photo, Lu Fei was completely absorbed in it, and his excitement gradually calmed down.

This sense of substitution is the special meaning of these old photos to Lu Fei.

The address in the second photo is Qianmen Dashilar.

Dashilan, whether in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China or now, is one of the most lively places in Tianducheng, especially in the past, it was the most prosperous place.

There is a big gap between the characters in this photo and the first one.

The hierarchy of the characters here is still clear, but the poor people in ragged clothes are almost invisible. The most common ones are blue robes, the better ones are silk and satin, and there are even many foreigners appearing in the photos.

There are no ordinary people because the merchants here are not affordable for ordinary people.

Today's Badaxiang, Neiliansheng, etc. are all people-friendly industries, but in those days, they were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Don't talk about anything else, Nei Liansheng is the most common cloth shoe. Ordinary people can't afford a pair with a year's income from hard work in the fields.

Not to mention those who come here to consume, even the drivers who pull carts here are much cleaner than those outside. Otherwise, there will be no business at all. However, without the participation of ordinary people, it will appear much more depressed.

If we were to talk about the busiest places in Tianducheng at that time, it would be Tianqiao and Caishikou, where the people gathered.

The next few photos record the grand scene of the flyover at that time, which was really bustling with people.

There are performers, storytellers and opera sellers selling Dali Pills, open-air tea stalls, fried dough cakes and fried fruits, noodles and tea, rubber ring bean juice, rat medicine, needles, thread and scratching the brain, anyway, there is everything, just next door. Looking at the photos, Lu Fei seemed to be able to hear all kinds of noisy sales calls. Seeing these scenes, Lu Fei felt more intimate.

After reading the first set of photos, Lu Fei spent more than half an hour. When his thoughts came back, Lu Fei realized that his legs were numb from squatting.

He stood up and moved around for a while, lit a cigarette and took a puff, blowing out a thick cloud of smoke. Only then did Lu Fei realize that his thoughts had been completely absorbed.

After smoking a cigarette, Lu Fei couldn't help but chuckle. The feeling just now was really special. It was an experience he had never had since his rebirth, but Lu Fei didn't know how to describe that feeling.

Seeing those poor people, Lu Fei felt heartbroken.

Seeing those arrogant foreigners, Lu Fei felt angry again.

\u003e Seeing those slaves who nodded and bowed in flattery and flattery in front of foreigners, Lu Fei felt like being beaten. Seeing the embarrassment and depression at that time, Lu Fei felt deeply helpless.

Comparing that era with now, over a hundred years ago, China could develop to where it is today. Even Lu Fei, who has been a man for two generations, finds it incredible.

If in the previous life, who had told Lu Fei that China could be as prosperous and international as it is today, Lu Fei would have scolded him because he would not believe it even if he died. But in fact, the people of China have done it, and I have to say, This is a miracle.

As a Chinese, and a Chinese who has witnessed the changes in two generations, Lu Fei is very proud.

He took out a brand new piece of deerskin from his bag, carefully wiped the frame of the first set of photos clean, then picked up the frame and hung it on the far left side of the wall.

With the help of the light, Lu Fei admired it again. I have to say that it is really not easy for a photo that is more than a hundred years old to be so well preserved.

Just looking at these old photos, Lu Fei decided to hand over Jiang Hefeng.

Although I didn't know much about him before, Jiang Hefeng still left a good impression on Lu Fei during these two interactions.

With the surprise of these photos, Lu Fei will look at him differently.

Of course, for the time being, Lu Fei only regards him as a friend, not one of his own. He is definitely not on the same level as the brothers like Little Milk Dog. Whether he can go further will require a longer period of contact and inspection. Only his character Let Lu Fei rest assured so that he can have a chance to be Lu Fei's brother.

Then, Lu Fei took out the second set of photos.

Like the first group, this group also records scenes in different areas of Tiandu City in the 23rd year of Guangxu's reign.

There are bustling streets, decadent opium dens, mansions of wealthy families, clubs for foreigners, ordinary people's homes, and endless rice fields.

A few dozen simple photos almost fully reflect the life and spiritual outlook of all levels at that time. If a great writer with good writing skills has these photos as reference, he can write a documentary with historical charm. It has to be said that traitor Jiang's photography skills at that time were indeed extraordinary. It is a pity that he was destined to live a life of infamy. Otherwise, with his knowledge and insight, he might have made a difference.

Don’t believe it, it is said that in troubled times heroes emerge.

In that era, bandits and gangsters could become powerful men, not to mention traitors like Chiang Kai-shek, who had experienced the world and were knowledgeable returnees from overseas.

To say the least, with his knowledge, there would be absolutely no problem working as a civilian for those warlords. It would be ten thousand times better than being a traitor. Looking at the first photo, Lu Fei was completely absorbed in it, and his excitement gradually calmed down.

This sense of substitution is the special meaning of these old photos to Lu Fei.

The address in the second photo is Qianmen Dashilan.

Dashilan, whether in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China or now, is one of the most lively places in Tianducheng, especially in the past, it was the most prosperous place. .??.

There is a big gap between the characters in this photo and the first one.

The hierarchy of the characters here is still clear, but the poor people in ragged clothes are almost invisible. The most common ones are blue robes, the better ones are silk and satin, and there are even many foreigners appearing in the photos.

There are no ordinary people because the merchants here are not affordable for ordinary people.

Today's Badaxiang, Neiliansheng, etc. are all people-friendly industries, but in those days, they were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Don't talk about anything else, Nei Liansheng is the most common cloth shoe. Ordinary people can't afford a pair with a year's income from hard work in the fields.

Not to mention those who come here to consume, even the drivers who pull carts here are much cleaner than those outside. Otherwise, there will be no business at all. However, without the participation of ordinary people, it will appear much more depressed.

If we were to talk about the busiest places in Tianducheng at that time, it would be Tianqiao and Caishikou, where the people gathered.

The next few photos record the grand scene of the flyover at that time, which was really bustling with people.

There are performers, storytellers and opera sellers selling Dali pills, open-air tea stalls, fried dough cakes and fried fruits, noodles and tea, rubber ring bean juice, rat medicine, needles, thread and scratching the brain, anyway, there is everything, just next door. Looking at the photos, Lu Fei seemed to be able to hear all kinds of noisy sales calls. Seeing these scenes, Lu Fei felt more intimate.

After reading the first set of photos, Lu Fei spent more than half an hour. When his thoughts came back, Lu Fei realized that his legs were numb from squatting.

He stood up and moved around for a while, lit a cigarette and took a puff, blowing out a thick cloud of smoke. Only then did Lu Fei realize that his thoughts had been completely absorbed.

After smoking a cigarette, Lu Fei couldn't help but chuckle. The feeling just now was really special. It was an experience he had never had since his rebirth, but Lu Fei didn't know how to describe that feeling.

Seeing those poor people, Lu Fei felt heartbroken.

Seeing those arrogant foreigners, Lu Fei felt angry again.

\u003e Seeing those nodding and fawning slaves in front of foreigners, Lu Fei felt like he was being beaten. Seeing the embarrassment and depression at that time, Lu Fei felt deeply helpless.

Comparing that era with now, over a hundred years ago, China could develop to where it is today. Even Lu Fei, who has been a man for two generations, finds it incredible.

If in the previous life, who had told Lu Fei that China could be as prosperous and international as it is today, Lu Fei would have scolded him because he would not believe it even if he died. But in fact, the people of China have done it, and I have to say, This is a miracle.

As a Chinese, and a Chinese who has witnessed the changes in two generations, Lu Fei is very proud.

He took out a brand new piece of deerskin from his bag, carefully wiped the frame of the first set of photos clean, then picked up the frame and hung it on the far left side of the wall.

With the help of the light, Lu Fei admired it again. I have to say that it is really not easy for a photo that is more than a hundred years old to be so well preserved.

Just looking at these old photos, Lu Fei decided to hand over Jiang Hefeng.

Although I didn't know much about him before, Jiang Hefeng still left a good impression on Lu Fei during these two interactions.

With the surprise of these photos, Lu Fei will look at him differently.

Of course, for the time being, Lu Fei only regards him as a friend, not one of his own. He is definitely not on the same level as the brothers like Little Milk Dog. Whether he can go further will require a longer period of contact and inspection. Only his character Let Lu Fei rest assured so that he can have a chance to be Lu Fei's brother.

Then, Lu Fei took out the second set of photos.

Like the first group, this group also records scenes in different areas of Tiandu City in the 23rd year of Guangxu's reign.

There are bustling streets, decadent opium dens, mansions of wealthy families, clubs for foreigners, ordinary people's homes, and endless rice fields.

A few dozen simple photos almost fully reflect the life and spiritual outlook of all levels at that time. If a great writer with good writing skills has these photos as reference, he can write a documentary with historical charm. It has to be said that traitor Jiang's photography skills at that time were indeed extraordinary. It is a pity that he was destined to live a life of infamy. Otherwise, with his knowledge and insight, he might have made a difference.

Don’t believe it, it is said that in troubled times heroes emerge.

In that era, bandits and gangsters could become powerful men, not to mention traitors like Chiang Kai-shek, who had experienced the world and were knowledgeable returnees from overseas.

To say the least, with his knowledge, there would be absolutely no problem working as a civilian for those warlords. It would be ten thousand times better than being a traitor.