The era of farming is so sweet

Chapter 437 440. Liang Jiaming's Surprise
When Liang Jiaming entered the house, he was stunned when he saw the boxes all over the floor.

Wait until Zhixia also comes in.The head turned to Zhixia stiffly. "Don't you have a hundred pieces? Are there so many boxes?"

Hold your breath, waiting for Zhixia's answer.

Zhixia glanced at the box on the ground. "There are all these boxes. I said there were about 100 pieces at the time. It was more than 100 boxes, not more than 100 cultural relics."

Hearing Zhixia's answer, Liang Jiaming quickly covered his heart, took a step back and leaned on Liu Changming.

He rubbed his heart vigorously with his hand, and beat it twice again.After relaxing for a while, he looked at Zhixia.

"You girl scares me to death. How many cultural relics are there in these more than 100 boxes?"

Zhixia shrugged. "I haven't counted them specifically. As for the specific quantity, you have to take it home and count it yourself. It's already good enough to sort it out for you. Don't make so many requests. Come and have a look."

As he spoke, he went forward and opened a box.

Inside are books wrapped in oiled paper.

Zhixia didn't plan to sell books, calligraphy and paintings.I picked some precious ones and wanted to collect them myself.Just donate some of it.

There are also some porcelains, enamel colors from the Qing Dynasty, which she collected the most.Then there are some Yue kiln celadon and the like.

Among them is a particularly beautiful celadon lotus pier. According to the results of the detector, it seems to be unearthed in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

There are also some more bronzes.Those should have been unearthed from the Qin and Han Dynasties thousands of years ago.

Light coming in through the door.Liang Jiaming vaguely saw the writing on the book on that side.

It's just that the eyes are a little blurry.He quickly took out his reading glasses from his coat pocket.

He took a few breaths, wiped it off with his clothes, and put it on his face.

Only then did I see the words on that face clearly.

Eyes widened in an instant.Trembling hands grasped Liu Changming's arm.

"Chang Ming, check to see if the words "Yongle Dadian" are written on it, you... look, am I delusional?"

When Liu Changming heard Liang Jiaming's words, he also looked over.

After reading the words above, he nodded.

"Master, that is indeed the Grand Ceremony of Yongle."

Hearing Chang Ming's words, Liang Jiaming took a breath, then let go of him, and hurried to the box.

With trembling hands, he opened the paper bag and picked up the book.

Look carefully.

Looking at the handwriting on it, carefully observe the material of the paper.

He just looked at it for a long time, but he was still not sure.

Turn around and look at these. "This Yongle Canon has disappeared for hundreds of years, and I can't confirm its authenticity for a while. Where did you get it, girl? Is it genuine?"

After hearing Liang Jiaming's question, Zhixia glanced at the book in his hand.

"It should be the real thing. I got it from a foreign church. When the war broke out suddenly, after the unification of our country, they asked those colonists to return to their places. So they left in a hurry, and these things have not had time to take away. Just I stayed here. They should have searched for it in Huaguo. I got a lot of it from the homes of those foreigners. Naturally, the treasures of our country should stay in our country. Those thieves don’t want to take any advantage. "

Hearing Zhixia's words, Liang Jiaming reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "Good girl, you did a great job. You should be rewarded for this move towards you. It's a pity that you want to be an unknown hero."

Hearing Liang Jiaming's words, Zhixia just smiled and said nothing else.

"Would you like to see the others?"

Hearing Zhixia's words, Liang Jiaming put down the Yongle Canon in his hand, and opened a few more boxes to take a look. The more he looked at Liang Jiaming, the more he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Everything is a treasure, and he thinks it is genuine.

Zhixia picked up a Doucai Chicken Cup from the box.

Liang Jiaming's eyes widened when he saw Zhixia's casual movement, and he pointed at her.

"Take it easy, take it easy. These are all national treasures. If I bump into them, I will..."

Hearing Liang Jiaming's words, Zhixia deliberately threw the chicken bowl cup lightly, and then caught it with her hand.

This action scared Liang Jiaming to the point of losing his breath.

He hurried over and snatched the chicken bowl cup from Zhixia's hand.

"You prodigal stuff, even if these things belong to you, you shouldn't treat them like this. These are priceless national treasures. Treat them with tenderness and consideration."

Hearing Liang Jiaming's words, Zhixia laughed. "Grandpa Liang, you are talking about your attitude towards your lover."

Liang Jiaming raised his head and glared at her. "To me, these are like lovers. My favorites."

Hearing Liang Jiaming's words, I just wanted to approach her with a smile, "I will remember what you said, and I will tell Grandma Ah Yue later."

Seeing Zhixia's shameless appearance, Liang Jiaming waved his hand.

"Go, go, stop talking nonsense to you, we still have to do business."

As he spoke, he looked at the Doucai Chicken Cup in his hand, and carefully put it down again.

Zhixia pointed to the boxes behind. "Would you like to see those later?"

Hearing Zhixia talking about the boxes behind, Liang Jiaming looked up, and there were at least eighty or ninety boxes left.

He shook his hand. "I don't want to read it, I don't want to read it. It's a case by case. I don't think it will be finished in three days. Just tell me what else is there, and then we can take it back and read it."

Hearing what Liang Jiaming said, Zhixia also told him.

"It's nothing, cultural relics, as you know, they are nothing more than some porcelain and bronze wares and books. There are more porcelain behind it, and there are relatively few ancient books left. The things that can be preserved intact are the things of the modern and Qingming dynasties. , A few generations later, there are not many surviving. You also know those dealers who rob tombs and collect cultural relics. They just pick up these things and collect them, and there is nothing else. By the way, there are still some Kesi left over from the Qing Dynasty. I saw that the preservation was relatively complete, so I also took it out.”

Hearing that there was still a box of fabric, Liang Jiaming was a little surprised.

After all, the valuable cultural relics are bronze porcelain and the like.

General cloth and the like are not collected, especially those tomb robbers, who will damage the cloth and will not take it out at all.

So it is very rare for Zhixia to leave a box of Kesi.

His eyes swept over the boxes.suddenly think of. "Isn't there anything else? I remember that some silks from the Qing and Ming dynasties are also well preserved. Those are rare treasures, made by ancient craftsmen themselves, and they are all handed down from generation to generation. They are incomparable to these crafts today. , are there none of those?"

He looked at Zhixia with burning eyes.

(End of this chapter)