Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Qi Xue opened the courtyard door, only to see her father standing at the door with a dark face, while Jiang Yuan was sitting on his motorcycle smoking a cigarette and looking over with a smile.

"dad…"

Qi Delong did not respond and walked directly into the yard. When he saw his grandson running over, he laughed again:

"Oh, my precious grandson, run slower and be careful not to fall."

Outside the door, Jiang Yuan saw Qi Xue closing the door again, and quickly threw away his cigarette butts and shouted into the yard:

"Old man, I'm here to do business and give you money!"

Qi Delong hugged his grandson and turned around and walked to the door, frowning and looking at Jiang Yuan.

"Who introduced you here?"

"There is a stall owner named Xiao Chongming on Tongci Street. He said he is a relative of a relative of yours."

Qi Delong snorted coldly, "Then you know the origin of my Qi family."

"The Qi family, one of the old nine sects," Jiang Yuan clasped his fists, "I have admired you for a long time."

Qi Delong's face was not friendly. He wanted to rush away from Jiang Yuan, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of Qi Xue hiding in the kitchen and crying.

The old man sighed and nodded to Jiang Yuan, "Let's talk outside."

With that said, he put his grandson down and whispered softly: "Go to the kitchen to find mom."

After saying that, Qi Delon closed the courtyard door and walked out.

Jiang Yuan took out a cigarette and gave him a toast, "That's it, I opened an antique shop next to the Venus Enamel Factory and wanted to collect some good things, but you should be aware of the current situation in the market. There are too few good things.

"

Qi Delong took a puff of cigarette and hesitated for a while before saying:

"Two methods. First, I will give you some antiques myself. Second, I will give you some information about the treasure owners. They all have the intention of selling antiques. Some have lost money in business, and some are in urgent need of money for medical treatment.

Yes, there are various reasons anyway.”

"Which one do you choose?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head, "I never do multiple-choice questions. I want both."

Qi Delong nodded, "Since you know the origin of our Qi family, there are some things I want to explain to you first."

"First of all, I have one or two good things, but they were all taken back with my own eyesight when I was young. They are not things of unknown origin. You must be clear about this."

"Clearly, clearly," Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded, "I still believe in the Qi family's eyesight."

"The second point is, you are not allowed to mention my transaction with you to anyone."

Jiang Yuanxin said that no one in this generation should care about the grievances of Lao Jiumen, so what does the old man have to worry about?

But what he said was a promise: "Don't worry, old man, I will be strict with you."

Jiang Yuan then got permission and followed Qi Delong into the yard.

There were several old houses side by side in the yard. Qi Delong took Jiang Yuan into the leftmost one.

He asked Jiang Yuan to wait in the room, and then walked into the next room. It took a while before he came back with a few things.

In Jiang Yuan's sight, these things all exuded a strong light, which instantly made Jiang Yuan's eyes light up.

There were a total of five things placed on the table, including a yellowed ancient book. It was said that protective measures had been taken, but traces of cracks and 'frost' could still be seen.

There are some vague calligraphy on the cover of the ancient book. If you weren't sharp-eyed, you might not be able to recognize the four characters "Collection of Poems by Gao Qi".

Who was Gao Qi? He was one of the most famous poets and writers in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties.

This ancient book emits a strong light, and with Jiang Yuan's eyesight, it is certain that it is from the early Ming Dynasty.

Jiang Yuan put on his gloves and carefully opened a page, wanting to confirm something.

This ancient book may have two origins.

The first is the "Collection of Poems by Gao Qi" which was copied by others in the Ming Dynasty.

Secondly, this collection of poems was written by Gao Qi himself.

If it is the second situation, then the value of this ancient book will increase ten or even a hundred times.

The former can only be regarded as a pamphlet in the early Ming Dynasty, while the latter is a manuscript of Gao Qi, a great poet in the early Ming Dynasty. The difference between the two is like clouds and mud.

Jiang Yuan swallowed

He drooled and looked at other things with bright eyes.

Since Mr. Qi Delong took out these things together, it means that other things will not be bad either.

Another thing to note is that the Qi family has more and better collections.

It's a pity that Mr. Qi is too low-key. It is estimated that 99% of Binhai players do not know him.

"Qing Dynasty Palace Jewelry Box!"

"Bada Shanren's "Bamboo and Stone Pictures of Mandarin Ducks"!"

"Purple robe and jade belt gourd-shaped inkstone from the Qing Dynasty."

Jiang Yuan called out names one by one, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Want it? Yes!

These items are all collectibles. Although they are far inferior to the "hollow pastel revolving bottle" that Ye Zhiqiu kept in the bank, they are not something that can be collected just by wanting to collect them.

Qi Delong sighed, "If I hadn't been in urgent need of money, I wouldn't have taken these out anyway. They were all collected by my father when he was still alive. I wouldn't be willing to sell any of them."

"Two hundred thousand pieces, you can choose it yourself."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Careless, hasty, and overconfident.

"Ahem," Jiang Yuan said with a smile: "The Qi family is indeed one of the nine old families. It has such a rich background. No one would have thought that there is a man like you, Mr. Qi, with a net worth of at least several million hidden in Binhai.

Rich man."

"These things are good, but when it comes to collecting, I still prefer the best ones."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Qi Delong with some guilt, fearing that he would see through his mind.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan was surprised and anxious. From this point of view, Mr. Qi's collection was no weaker than his before rebirth.

Putting Mr. Qi in his own time, he was a billionaire with a decent net worth.

"You don't like it? You have quite high standards," Qi Delong frowned slightly, "Are today's young people so rich?"

After saying that, he put away these things and said, "Wait for a while, I'll get something better..."

"No, no, no!" Jiang Yuan smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Qi, to tell you the truth, I don't have enough liquidity. If I accept this thing from you, I will have to live a tight life."

"I'd better choose the second option. Buying news suits me."

Qi Delong was not angry, nodded and said: "One hundred yuan for a piece of news."

Jiang Yuan immediately laughed, "It's really not expensive."

"But I am in urgent need of money," Qi Delong stroked his beard with a sad look on his face, "it costs tens of thousands to buy an apartment."

Jiang Yuan did not dare to look at Qi Delong and asked tentatively: "How about I pay 50,000 yuan and you always let me choose one of these?"

Qi Delong didn't speak, and just looked at Jiang Yuan expressionlessly.

Jiang Yuan's face turned red, "Hey, I'm always joking with you."

"hehe…"

"How about this," Jiang Yuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at Qi Delong with a smile on his face, "I will lend you the tens of thousands you have left, and then we can cooperate."

"If any collector has something good to sell, you will always remind me in time."

Qi Delong frowned, seeming to be thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

At this time, Qi Xue walked into the house with her child in her arms, her eyes red, "Dad, I don't have to worry about my affairs, I can support myself."

"What a living!" Qi Delong said angrily: "I told you that bastard Fan Jing was unreliable, but you didn't believe it!"

"Think about what life you have been living these past few years!"

Qi Delong became more and more excited as he spoke, "This divorce has left you with a lot of debt. Debt collectors come every now and then, and that bastard even beats you up, saying that you were stealing outside... ugh~"

"I would like you to stay with me and take the child, but how disgusting are they?"

Qi Xue's voice was choked and she hugged her child tighter, "I don't care what others say."

"You don't care, and neither does the child!" Qi Delong's eyes widened, bloodshot, "Are you willing to let the child grow up listening to those filthy words?"

Qi Xue was immediately speechless and could only lower her head and sob.

Qi Delong looked at Jiang Yuan again

, "Don't just take the joke, tell me what I said, right?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Mr. Qi worked hard."

Qi Delong was originally an impatient person. Seeing that Jiang Yuan agreed with what he said, he lost control of his words for a while.

"Boy, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye. Are you willing to marry my daughter? All my collections will be given to you!"

Jiang Yuan's face was full of astonishment and he could only keep smiling bitterly.

These were Qi Delong's angry words. If Jiang Yuan really agreed, he would probably be chased out for several streets with a kitchen knife.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Qi Xue blushed, "I just listen to you. Don't worry, I will find a job in the next few days. I will earn the money to buy a house myself."

"No need," Qi Delong waved his hand, "I will buy you a house and give you living expenses, as long as you do two things."

"First, take good care of yourself and don't let me worry about you even when I'm already old."

"Second, after raising my precious grandson, I will visit you often."

After saying that, Qi Delong looked directly at Jiang Yuan and said, "Lend me 50,000 yuan and I will notify you of any news in the future."

"I won't give you any interest, either. I can return all the money to you within three years."

Jiang Yuan did not refuse. After all, Mr. Qi had his pride.

Otherwise, he can live a comfortable life just by selling any collection of items.

When Jiang Yuan wrote the check to Qi Delong, Qi Delong said slowly: "There is a Qingliang County below Binhai. There is a family named Bai in the county. You can go and have a look."

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, "What's the origin of this Bai family?"

"The background is not small," Qi Delong took the tea handed over by Qi Xue and said slowly: "His family was a local county magistrate during the Qing Dynasty, and he had many good things at home."

"The old man of the Bai family passed away the year before last, leaving only a father and son in their family. Neither of them are easy-going people. They idle around all day long and often sell things in the house."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "Okay, thank you Mr. Qi for your advice."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan said hello to Qi Xue again and left Qi's house excitedly.

The last time Jiang Yuan, Liu Xiaojun, and Zhu Dashan went to Ma'an Village, they passed through Qingliang County.

But I never thought that the Bai family existed in Qingliang County.

Jiang Yuan rode into the county town and found a noodle shop to sit down.

There are a lot of people in the noodle shop, which shows that the food here must be pretty good.

When the noodle shop owner saw Jiang Yuan coming on a motorcycle, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Brother, what do you want to eat?"

"For a bowl of beef noodles, add two more portions of sesame seeds, two fried eggs, and a pile of pickles."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Not long after, a steaming bowl of beef noodles was served in front of Jiang Yuan. Two portions of sauteed rice noodles and two fried eggs filled the bowl to the brim. The shop owner could earn an extra fifty cents.

Jiang Yuan was really hungry. After a few mouthfuls, half of the contents in the bowl were missing.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Yuan finished eating.

He waved to the boss, and when he came over, Jiang Yuan asked: "Boss, do you know where the Bai family lives?"

The noodle shop owner suddenly laughed, "Who in Qingliang County doesn't know the Bai family? It's not far away, less than three kilometers from here."

As he said that, the boss also pointed to the big river on the side of the street: "Go eastward along the river. When you see the boulevard, go in. After crossing the boulevard, you will see the Bai family's house."

Jiang Yuan nodded, paid the money, got on the motorcycle, and followed the route told by the noodle shop owner.

After a while, I saw a lush forest, with a concrete road about three meters wide in the middle of the forest.

The cement road is about one mile, and at the end stands a small three-story foreign-style building.

The small western-style building is mostly covered by the shade of trees, and next to it is the Qingliang River.

"The scenery is pretty good," Jiang Yuan stopped his motorcycle and looked around, admiring the environment around the house.

A black Santana was parked next to the small western-style building, and four beautifully dressed young women were sitting next to it playing mahjong.

But in the small foreign-style building, the sound of laughing and playing could be heard.