I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 537

Zhang Yi originally intended to find Liu Kongzhao's descendants from this painting, but unexpectedly, Fan Aqin was actually a member of the family of Liu Kongzhao's descendants.Moreover, Liu Quanju is also a direct descendant of Liu Kongzhao.

therefore.

There is no need to continue searching.

See Zhang Yi not answer.

Liu Quanju sent the two paintings to Fan Aqin.

"When Boss Zhang left, remember, let them take these two paintings with them!"

Liu Quanju said this order.

Listen to the tone.

He didn't seem to intend to tell Zhang Yi the truth about that incident.

"Mr. Liu, that matter is really important to me. He is related to the lives of several of my friends and the lives of many people..."

but.

Before Zhang Yi finished speaking, Liu Quanju waved his hand.

"Nothing to say."

then.

He just walked out from his room, touching the wall.

to the yard.

He sat in the rocking chair again, basking in the sun.

Obviously.

He refused to say more about that matter.

Fan Aqin sighed and frowned.

She said to Zhang Yi.

"Boss Zhang, Grandpa has a stubborn temper. In the new society, everyone asked him to cut his whip for easy care. To put it bluntly, until now, he still refuses to cut off that long braid..."

Zhang Yi smiled, he said.

"fine."

The tougher Liu Quanju's attitude is,
More to the point, he knows something.

"Aunt Aqin, it may take a few days for Uncle Chen and I to collect antiques in the village. I don't know, can we stay at your house for a few days?"

Zhang Yi asked.

Since he couldn't ask for a while, Zhang Yi could only choose to be soft and hard.

Liu Kongzhao's descendants have all been found, and the truth will be found soon, so we can't just give up halfway!

"No problem, I'll clean up your room later!"

"Thank you, Aunt Aqin!"

"No thanks, you take these two paintings. Since Grandpa gave it to you, you should take care of it! Seriously, Grandpa must be very grateful if you can send back the relics of the Liu family ancestors. yours!"

Fan Aqin handed the two paintings to Zhang Yi's hands.

"Well, according to the price of that painting, I will also accept these two paintings!"

Zhang Yi said so.

Liu Quanju's own paintings, he gave, Zhang Yi can accept.

but.

These words are, after all, antiques.

Plus.

Zhang Yi saw that the Liu family's old house was dilapidated and should have been renovated a long time ago.

If there is this sum of money, the old house can be renovated, and the life at home can also be improved.

"No! Grandpa said, it's for you!"

Fan Aqin refused.

"Even if you think about it for your children! They need to go to school. If they have a good living environment, it will be very good for them!"

Zhang Yidao.

These words moved Fan Aqin's heart a little.

Children are her lifeblood.

The men in the family went out to do business, and after never returning, Fan Aqin became the only pillar of the family.

These years, the life of the family has been miserable.

at this time.

Fan Aqin didn't say anything, she was thinking in her heart that if she could improve her child's life, no matter what price she paid, she would be willing.

Zhang Yi took the two paintings from Fan Aqin's hand.

"Aunt Aqin, don't hesitate, it's settled!"

Zhang Yidao.

then.

He walked out of the house.

Liu Jidi was outside, helping Uncle Chen, and set up a table in the courtyard of Liu's house.

Zhang Yi went over and sat down.

Uncle Chen asked in a low voice.

"How's it going?"

Zhang Yi glanced at Liu Quanju, who was basking in the sun under the sun over there, shaking his head slightly.

"He wouldn't say, wouldn't say a word."

"Don't worry, wait a little longer. I've inquired. People surnamed Liu account for a large part of this village. Maybe we can find a breakthrough from other people. Collect antiques first!"

Uncle Chen said in a low voice.

Zhang Yi nodded, that's all he could do.

In fact, after Zhang Yi and the others entered the village, the news of collecting antiques quickly spread in the village.

after eating.

In the village, people came one after another.

At the beginning.

An old lady came over.

With something in her pocket, she looked around very carefully.

Sit down at the table.

She said very cautiously.

"Bosses, don't tell others, I've been here before."

Zhang Yi and Uncle Chen nodded together.

then.

From her pocket, she took out something tightly wrapped in cloth.

After uncovering several layers of rags.

Peel off a few more layers of newspaper.

and a layer of waxed paper.

at last.

The things inside are exposed.

In the sun, the thing was golden.

It is a nobile.

but.

The gold of old objects often has some dirt, and it is usually not so bright. Uncle Chen took a glance and already had a skeptical attitude.

After starting.

It really wasn't heavy enough.

I scratched the newspaper next to me, and a piece fell off.

The inside is yellowish and reddish, and there is a black trace across it, which is electroplated gold.Therefore, it is not a gold hairpin at all, but a copper plated with gold, and it is just a fake.

"Boss, how is this golden hairpin?"

the old lady asked.

Uncle Chen sighed slightly, did not tell the truth first, but said.

"In the past, an antique dealer came to your village to do business. He said that he lacked some money to buy antiques, and wanted to exchange some money with the villagers for collecting antiques with gold hairpins! So, you see the opportunity, I just bought it, the price will not be too high! About 500 yuan, right?"

The old lady was stunned.

Because Uncle Chen was right.

This kind of thing is a kind of routine used by antique liars to deceive people.

"Boss...you...how do you know?"

she asked with wide-eyed eyes.

For a superstitious old lady of this age, Uncle Chen's words were like a fortune teller.

"The thing is fake. The antique dealer asked you to exchange money, not to exchange money, but to cheat money! 500 yuan is not to mention buying gold hairpins. According to the current price of gold, you can only buy more than one gram, less than two grams of gold. , about the size of half a soybean!"

Uncle Chen explained.

"Ah...this...how could it be fake?"

The old lady couldn't accept it. It took her a long time to save 500 yuan before she could save enough.

But it is true.

Uncle Chen had no choice but to tell the old lady.

"Auntie, there are many antique dealers going to the countryside to cheat people. Don't be greedy for cheap in the future. Anyone who takes your own antiques to exchange money in the countryside, don't be fooled, they must be liars!"

"Next time he comes again, I will definitely look for him!"

The old lady said very angrily.

I can't wait to find that person immediately and tear him into pieces.

Uncle Chen sighed, he said.

"Ma'am, he won't come again! Just don't be greedy for cheap things in the future!"

That kind of liar dares to go to a village only once.

Fake antiques always show their secrets, so if you don't want to die, you won't go there for the second time.

(End of this chapter)