Chapter 403

Mickey and mikelin didn't speak during this period. They didn't ignore Jin Boming's affairs, but they had a feeling that they were closer to the hometown. Moreover, although there was no estrangement between the two sides, Mickey's mother always felt very embarrassed.

Tang Qi said, "in a word, the situation tomorrow will not be quiet. Don't go. I'll just go and have a look myself."

"How can I? I must go. You didn't ask me for anything in the past, and now you won't let me go?" Shen Jiajia said urgently.

Mi Qilin said, "after all, I'm from the antique industry and I'm going too. Do you want me to be absent and let them laugh at me?"

Tang Qihao said good or bad, but no one listened to his words and had to go. Only Zhong Yaxin proposed to stay in the company because he was worried about his father.

Tang Qi said reluctantly, "well, you can go. But you must not talk too much at that time. In case of an accident, just slip away, you know? Also, what Chiyang yingzi told me is true, and you must not talk casually."

"OK, no problem." they agreed together.

Without a word, Tang Qi went to the antique market the next morning. He didn't ask anyone. Go and go back alone.

This is different from the antique street. Antique Street is bought and sold by adults, and the fidelity rate is a little higher, and the price is also very expensive, but this market is only available on the first and fifteenth days of the first day of the new year. Generally, they buy some ancient coins, books, or calligraphy and paintings that don't know where they came from. Of course, lucky people can really see babies from them. But now the odds are getting less and less.

Tang Qi missed this street because he found the treasure here at the beginning.

At this time, the street has just opened, and there are not many customers. On both sides of the not very wide street are all kinds of stalls. Basically, they are paved with large pieces of red cloth, covered with a lot of scattered antiques. Basically, there are some brands on them. They are ancestral, family and imperial gifts. They think they are so precious, but they look like you in the past.

Tang Qi walked leisurely from this end of the street to the end. He passed hundreds of stalls and didn't see any eye-catching treasures. At this time, there were more guests here. Many people who knew little about antique knowledge and the boss pretended to talk and bargain.

Tang Qi was very happy to see that someone spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a so-called jade bracelet filled with plastic. It was like picking up a stool. He couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment.

Now there are too many swindlers. Fools are obviously not enough. It seems that there is nothing good. I'd better go.

Tang Qi turned to leave. He just saw an old man in the corner and took out a piece of red cloth. Beside him was a big bag full of patches. It seemed that he was ready to open business.

The old man is over sixty years old. His hair is gray and his face is full of wrinkles. He looks sad and moves very slowly.

Tang Qi went over and helped him throw the red cloth on the ground. The old man took a look at Tang Qi and dragged his backpack to his side. It turned out that he was afraid that Tang Qi had no good intentions and took his things away.

Tang Qi smiled: "don't worry, old man, I won't rob you." he got up and prepared to leave.

The old man didn't speak and began to put things down.

It turned out to be some ancient books. The surface layer was all dilapidated. Most of them were unknown authors. They were indeed ancient books. Tang Qi knew that such things could rarely be sold. Even if it is something thousands of years ago, we should also see if it has the value of spreading and collecting, otherwise it is just a pile of waste paper.

Before the old man finished, he heard someone shout, "no, old man! Why are you here again? I said this place belongs to my family. Why do you rob my place every time?"

Tang Qi looked back. He was a big man in his thirties. He stared at the old man with an angry face. Behind him were some porcelain. At a glance, it is basically that kind of imitation and fake, which are worthless.

"Say you! You go! How many times have you been against me?" the big man said, grabbed the old man's book and hit it in his face.

Tang Qi quickly reached out and grabbed the book. The old man was startled, but he still stubbornly stayed here.

The big man said angrily, "young man, you know no one in the street can set up a stall here. Everyone can set up a stall only after paying the money. The old man quietly stood his things in my place. Are you still nosy?"

Tang Qi said, "it's true that he's not very good, but he's so old. There's really something good or bad about hitting him. Don't you want to compensate? I'm for you."

The big man bit his teeth and looked at the old man. He was so thin that he really didn't have to be beaten. What Tang Qi said is reasonable.

He thought for a moment and then said, "take him with you, or I'll destroy his stall."

The old man suddenly said word by word: "I must sell them today. If I don't sell them, I won't go. My grandson's disease needs money, and kidney transplantation needs a lot of money."

"Shit! Then you can't let me fail to do business! I'm too poor to open a pot. Who pity me?" the big man said urgently.

The customers and stall owners around are looking at this place and don't speak. Anyway, they don't occupy our place or hinder me. Anything will do.

Tang Qi looked at their faces and was embarrassed. He said to the old man, "well, old man, I'll buy these books."

The old man was stunned: "what did you say?"

"Give me the money and let the man out."

"300000. I'm going to operate on my grandson."

Everyone laughed. Can these broken books be worth so much money? This little year is actually quite good, but it's bad luck for him to be entangled by such an old man.

Tang Qi nodded: "OK, 300000 is 300000. But if I confirm whether you really treat your grandson."

The old man looked at him in disbelief: "are you really willing to buy my book?"

"Of course. Now give him your place. I want to make sure you're not lying."

"OK! I'll take you to see my grandson now." the old man was so excited that he stuffed all those books into his pocket and gave them to Tang Qi, weighing 20 or 30 kilograms.

Tang Qi sighed. This time, he not only didn't find the baby, but also brought back some useless things. Tang Qi and the old man left the antique market to go to the hospital. The old man was wiping his tears all the way.

"I can't imagine that there are really kind-hearted people in the world. I also know that these books are completely worthless. I thought about which mallet I could cheat to buy back. As a result, I didn't succeed. Now I finally met you!"

Several black lines crossed Tang Qi's face. Did the old man say that I was a mallet?

The old man introduced Tang Qi one by one: "look, someone in the Song Dynasty described planting crops. This book introduces how ancient widows kept festivals, and that book teaches you how to write calligraphy..."

Tang Qiqiang endured the thought of yawning. These books are worthless. Together, it is estimated that he can buy thirty or fifty thousand.

When he got to the hospital, Tang Qi saw his little grandson. His hair was shaved and he had a pipe inserted in his body. He was very poor.

"All his parents died in a car accident, leaving me and him to depend on each other. Who knows he got sick again. He finally had nephrogen and had no money to change..." the old man wiped his tears.

Tang Qi took out a bank card and gave it to him: "there are more than 500000 here, and the password is written on it." because he often wants to buy antiques, he always takes a few bank cards with him. I wanted to write him a check and was afraid that the old man wouldn't use it, so I gave him this.

"Didn't we all say 300000? I can't want so much." the old man said anxiously.

"I think you must have borrowed a lot of money to pay off the debt."

The old man was in tears and was about to kneel down to Tang Qi: "there are really good people! I really didn't expect someone to help me."

"It's all right, old man. I have something else to do, so I'll leave. When I have time to see you." Tang Qi said and left with the bag of ancient books.

"Wait a minute, young man!" the old man hurried up at the door of the hospital.

Tang Qi said with a smile, "what's the matter, sir?"

The old man said, "I suddenly remembered that I have something else to give you. I know you took out the money just to help me. I can't bear to let you suffer, so I gave it to you."

He handed Tang Qi a red cloth bag and opened it. Tang Qi was stunned. There was a coral tree bonsai inside. Tang Qi had never seen such a beautiful coral art before. He couldn't help praising: "this coral carving is amazing!"

At a height of about 20 cm, this bonsai is made up of the whole red coral bush. The coral branches are as red as blood, forming the style of a plum blossom. The branches and leaves of the plum blossom are made of crystal stones in the sea. They are natural and basically do not use any knife. The flowerpot below is carved out of emerald spar. There are several small characters in official script at the bottom: Lanling Sanren, personally engraved in the fifth year of Qingli.

"Looking at the year number should be a famous product in the Northern Song Dynasty." Tang Qidao.

Tang Qi seems to have heard from Mr. Jin that a Jinshi in the Song Dynasty was impeached because of political discord. He simply returned home and opened an ancient Dong firm. Finally, he became a millionaire. What he sold were famous products of high quality. Unexpectedly, he could carve himself.

If this coral carving is really auctioned, it can sell for at least 30 million. The most important thing is that the coral so many years ago is very different from what it is now. It has high research value. It's on display tonight!

"Is it a good thing? This is from my ancestors. I once took it to our pawn shops and antique shops in suhai. They all said that they would give me up to 20000 yuan. I'm really reluctant. Now I give it to you." the old man smiled.

Tang Qi scolded countless dirty words in his heart, these treacherous villains! Is it blind or too dark? Such a good carving should pay so much money!

The old man handed the coral to Tang Qi: "well, I'll give it to you. Now I'll treat my grandson."

"Wait a minute, sir! Let me tell you the truth. Its price is much more valuable than the price of your ancient books. If I give you 500000, you will suffer."

"Oh, it's all right. I take this thing everywhere and no one wants it. Now I just want to treat my grandson."

At this time, a doctor went to talk to the old man about arranging his grandson's operation. The old man left in a hurry.

Tang Qi still couldn't bear it after all. He called Xu Wei, told her what had happened, and asked her to come to the hospital with money.