My 1979

Li Lan was very excited when it rained. He was holding a basin to collect water under the eaves, and the rain hit his two little hands intensively, making him giggle.

"Come back and wet your clothes." He Fang greeted her son softly while sitting on the chair. The news of old man Zhu's death made her a little unable to digest it.

Li Lan splashed the basin full of water hard, making everything in the corridor wet.

As if He Fang hadn't been seen, he continued to collect water under the eaves with a basin.

"Come back, do you hear me?" He Fang raised her voice.

Li Lan looked back at He Fang, still the same as before.

"I made you disobedient! I made you disobedient!" He Fang picked up her palm and put it on Li Lan's butt.

Li Lan forgot to cry. He was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was doing and knew he had to shout! He couldn't help but cry because he didn't believe that his mother would beat him!

"Well done." If you spank your child on a rainy day, you will be idle. Li He gloated on the sidelines before taking an umbrella and going out.

He did not move the box into the room, but moved it directly to the rockery. The lid of the basement was covered with pigeon droppings. He picked up a handful of leaves and wiped it several times.

Because of the rain, the basement looked even darker.

Li He turned on the light and discovered that the basement, which he hadn't been in for several years, had changed drastically.

There are paintings on every wall.

Porcelain pottery is placed in every space on the shelves along the wall. This is still not enough to display all the treasures. Some newly purchased antiques have not been opened and are lined up and leaning against the corner of the wall. Those priceless utensils, paintings and calligraphy have even blocked the entrance.

There is almost no place to put your foot down.

He carefully moved the porcelain pot and vase that was as tall as a person inside, and then reluctantly walked in.

He didn't understand antiques, cultural relics, and even less art. But suddenly he was here again, and he had a different feeling. A cultural relic history idiot had the illusion of having a master's degree in archeology, feeling that he There was a strong force surging in his blood, pushing him to a state of detachment from external objects.

Just like having poetry and calligraphy in your belly, it can help a person reach a calm and quiet state, allowing people to appreciate the beauty of art and have their own small universe.

Savoring everything carefully, pictures of the past will emerge before your eyes. As time goes by, good and bad, the years when the story happened are still so clear today. The vivid Buddha statues, the delicate and moist jade, and the porcelain as thick and juicy as fat. When you look closely at it, you realize how difficult it is to carve each one.

A person who has seen too many good things, seen many genuine treasures, and then looks at those things that are like street stalls, although he cannot immediately tell the authenticity from the fake, but he will not be confused by the poor works, and will not be confused by the second-best, Bad deception will also reduce the chance of being deceived.

After carefully looking inside and outside the basement, he slowly opened Old Man Zhu's box.

He picked up three books first. The first one was called "Book of Rites". After Monk Pu introduced it, he knew what it was called. The old Song Dynasty engraved scarf box book "Tianlu Linlang" in the Qing Palace was also found in the cemetery, but it was not From Luoyang Tomb.

The second book is called "Wenyuan Yinghua" engraved by Song Zhou Bida.

The third book is called "Wanyan Collection of Continuing Stele Biography of Famous Officials of the Imperial Dynasty" carved in Yuan Dynasty. It is the only copy that is famous all over the world.

Li He suddenly felt the responsibility and responsibility to protect historical cultural relics, and he could no longer let these good things ruin his hands.

He still wanted to find a way to re-maintain it as soon as possible. He only relied on a few old men before, but Old Man Zhu passed away, Monk Pu's physical condition was unknown, and Old Man Li was far abroad. Who can still take on the maintenance work in the future?

He picked up the piece of jade again. It was a round piece of sapphire, with a dragon pattern on one side and an inscription on the other. The words were divided into three circles, arranged vertically clockwise starting from the outer edge, leaving appropriate spaces for the beginning and the inscription. , every stroke on it is straight and straight, putting aside the awkward, crooked and crooked strokes, like a child's graffiti or a reckless man's writing. Li He didn't know a single word, but he only heard from Monk Pu that it was called "Jade Edition Jiazi Watch". Because the texture was hard and carving was time-consuming, it had to be prefabricated in advance, which led to such a font.

Although it has spent a long time in the cemetery, it is still pure and gentle, with thick strokes on the surface and a thousand-year-old green light.

He unconsciously thought about the market price, which was probably less than 30 to 40 million, so he didn't even have to think about it. But it will definitely not be sold. Regardless of whether it can see the light of day, the main reason is that Li Laoer is not short of money. Not to mention 30, 40, 350 million, he will not look down upon it.

Of course he liked it very much, even if he had sex with Riben for this jade, it was worth it, and he would never regret it.

As for the porcelain jar, he didn't ask Monk Pu carefully.

After playing with a few things again, I made some space and carefully arranged them.

I came up from the basement and sat quietly on the rocks under the rockery for a while. I smoked a cigarette and looked up at the sky. The rain didn't stop.

Just as he was about to smoke a second one, He Fang came over with an umbrella and handed him the mobile phone, "Your phone number."

Then he turned around and left.

"Hello." Li He picked up the phone.

"Boss Li, it's me, Zhang Xianwen." He cried on the phone.

Li He asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Boss Li, I've fallen down again! Fuck you little Riben!" Zhang Xianwen couldn't help but swear, "Can you please tell Mr. Huang Bingxin that I may have to delay the payment of this period. "

"What does it have to do with the Japanese people?" Li He was confused.

"Lineker has transferred! What a shame for his mother! He has transferred to the Nikkei Nagoya Eight Whales!" Zhang Xianwen complained and abused Li He for a while!

"You deserve to be unlucky!" Li He couldn't help laughing after hearing this!

Lineker is a player from England. In 1986, he scored 30 goals and became one of the eight people in history to score 10 goals in the World Cup. Lineker only took 12 games to score 10 goals. , he is one of the most efficient shooters in the World Cup.

In the same year, Lineker became the first British player to win the Golden Boot Award from FIFA with 6 goals in the World Cup in Mexico. He also won the Marksman Award three times in the British League and was elected Footballer of the Year. In December 1991, Lineker He also won the Sportsmanship Award from FIFA.

Another record of his is that he has never received a yellow card! He is simply a good gentleman in football!

His No. 10 jersey is a hot seller!

Zhang Xianwen has been making sweatshirts and jerseys for star athletes for the past two years, selling them to North America and Europe at cabbage prices.

Lineker's No. 10 jersey and Jordan's No. 23 jersey are particularly popular, with orders worth millions.

Therefore, Zhang Xianwen, who is quite clever, started to stock up on goods according to his habits in the past few years, preparing to take them directly for delivery when customers place orders!

Jordan's jerseys are selling well as always, but orders for Lineker's No. 10 jersey can't wait!

After asking around, I found out that Lineker had transferred...

Went to Japan!

It was simply a disaster that fell from the sky!

Zhang Xianwen said helplessly, "Boss Li, no matter what, you still have to help me this time. Don't worry, I will pay you back on time next month."

"It's okay, pay attention to your health and take your time." He laughed again unkindly.

After hanging up the phone, dinner was served.

Li Lan was still hiding alone at the corner of the door, sulking against the wall.