Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 378

Chapter 378

He suddenly felt that his father was also a businessman, why didn't he think of this level.

According to what his father said, he can taste in the village and then take back all the useful things.

If there are some good things, they can be collected directly in the store, and if the quality is not the same, they can be resold.

As he said that, Zhao Gang pulled his father to go to Uncle Li's house next door.

That's what Zhao Gang's father thought, to see if he could help Zhao Gang in peacetime.

Unexpectedly, a random thought would come true, and he suddenly came to God.

Get up and Zhao Gang came next door to Uncle Li, who was watering half an acre of persimmons planted in the yard.

"Uncle Li, I'm busy."

As soon as he came in, Zhao Gang's father was the first to say hello to Uncle Li.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gang grinned and said, "Hello, Uncle Li."

Because they are usually neighbors, Zhao Gang's family has always had a good relationship with Uncle Li.

"Ouch."

As soon as Uncle Li saw Zhao Gang and his father, he quickly put down his busy work and walked over.

"Xiaogang is back, and his father is here too..."

Uncle Li came over and held Zhao Gang's hand, saying happily.

"Let's go and sit in the room." Uncle Li let Zhao Gang and Zhao's father into the room.

"Oh, Xiaogang, I heard from your father that you are developing in the city now, it's not bad, I saw you driving a car back!"

Uncle Li poured a cup of tea for Zhao Gang and Father Zhao, and exchanged pleasantries.

"Uncle Li, you're just busy. It's been a long time since I came back. I'll come back to see my parents." Zhao Gang said with a light smile.

"Hey. You are a filial child. I watched you grow up. Since I was a child, I think you are the most sensible and promising child in our village. Okay..."

As he spoke, Uncle Li seemed to be thinking of the past, with a look of emotion on his face.

"Hahahaha, you praised him too much. Uncle Li and Xiaogang came to see you. By the way, do you remember what I told you last time?"

Zhao Gang's father stood up, smiled and patted Uncle Li on the shoulder and said.

Uncle Li seemed a little dazed, and couldn't remember what Father Zhao was referring to.

Seeing that Uncle Li was a little confused, Zhao Gang's father was not in a hurry, and smiled again: "Did you forget, Uncle Li? When we were in the field last time, you said you had a lot of old things in your house, and you wanted Xiao Gang to It’s for you to take a look, it’s not that Xiaogang just happened to be back, I’ll let him come over to help you take a look, now Xiaogang is studying these in the city.”

Being reminded like this, Uncle Li slapped his head violently.

"Oh, look at my brain, why don't I remember anything now!"

Then he looked at Zhao Gang, with a somewhat ecstatic expression on his face, then went in and took out a big bag, and took out a bunch of miscellaneous things in it.

"Xiao Gang, I heard from your father that you were studying these things over there. It happened that I was cleaning up the house that day and found such a bag of things from the house. You can show the uncle whether it is worth money."

As he said that, he took out the things one by one.

Zhao Gang also couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect Uncle Li to have so many.

Immediately, Zhao Gang picked up a silver coin with four big characters written on it, Guangxu Yuanbao!

Weighing it in his hand, Zhao Gang couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

Father Zhao and Uncle Li both saw Zhao Gang's appearance, and couldn't figure out what Zhao Gang meant for a while.

"Xiao Gang...what's wrong with this thing?"

Seeing Uncle Li's anxious expression, Father Zhao asked for Uncle Li.

Zhao Gang then waved his hands and smiled, "Dad, Uncle Li, this thing is an imitation."

"Imitation? What do you mean?"

Uncle Li shook his head, not understanding what Zhao Gang meant.

Zhao Gang smiled and then explained: "Imitations are handicrafts made by modern people imitating ancient things."

"Gangzi, what do you mean this thing is not an old one?"

Zhao Gang's father seemed to understand a little bit.

Zhao Gang nodded. "Uncle Li, don't look at this thing as silver, but it's actually copper."

"Impossible." Uncle Li pouted, somewhat disbelieving. "This thing has been in our house for a long time. It should have been collected by my old father. How could it be an imitation?"

Zhao Gang waved his hand. He could understand Uncle Li's mood. After all, everyone has a dream of getting rich.

"Uncle Li, this thing is indeed an imitation. We can buy a big bag of this thing for 100 yuan over there. It's really worthless!"

Following Zhao Gang's words, Uncle Li's eyes also dimmed.

"Xiao Gang, then look at other things." Uncle Li's eyes fell on the other things he took out.

As he spoke, he picked up an ancient bronze cup and handed it to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang just glanced at it, then laughed again, and then took the bronze cup from Uncle Li.

"Uncle Li, this is called Fu Xinjue! It dates back to the Shang Dynasty at the earliest! Is it used by the ancients for drinking?" Zhao Gang laughed.

Hearing what Zhao Gang said, Uncle Li came to God instantly. "Is this thing real?"

As he said that, before Zhao Gang could say anything, he subconsciously took it from Zhao Gang's hand again, holding it in his hand like a baby and looking at it carefully.

Zhao Gang smiled wryly for a while, but he didn't expect that Uncle Li still didn't understand.

"Master, this is also a fake. You must know that the Shang Dynasty is thousands of years away from now. If these things are true, they would have been collected by the state in museums long ago."

When Zhao Gang said this, the expression in Uncle Li's eyes that had just lit up immediately dimmed again.However, Uncle Li obviously still didn’t give up, and said angrily: “I’ve seen this thing on TV. It’s what people used in ancient times. How come it’s worthless to me? And look at this old-fashioned look. , it doesn’t look like what it is now.”

"Uncle Li, you don't understand this. Of course, Xiaogang won't fool you. These things are indeed modern handicrafts. They are made by modern people after imitating the things of the ancients, and they are aged with sulfuric acid. In this way, he can see There will be a sense of staleness when you look up, but in fact he is still worthless..."

Zhao Gang didn't feel bothered, and explained to Uncle Li carefully.

Uncle Li looked disappointed, as if he had lost interest in these things.

On the other hand, Zhao Gang's father became interested in listening to what Zhao Gang said. Seeing that Zhao Gang was plausible and could talk a lot, he felt a sense of pride invisibly.

It seems that his son really learned a lot during his time outside.

But just when Uncle Li had completely lost interest in letting Zhao Gang appraise treasures, Zhao Gang suddenly looked at a compass that was pressed down by many things.

Zhao Gang stripped other things off his body, took the compass in his hand and looked at it.

The more I looked at Zhao Gang, the more interesting I found it, even without knowing it, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Gang's mouth.

(End of this chapter)