In today's society, even helping an old man up may be blackmailed, and good people and good deeds have almost become legends.
The Renhuang pen was given to Ling Yun by Liu Li herself, and she knows the ins and outs of it best.
At that time, if Ling Yun didn't accept it, Liu Li would really follow what her mother-in-law said, and throw the brush away at any place. Therefore, after giving it to Ling Yun, she quickly forgot about it, or she never thought of it. thing.
A thing that was about to be thrown away was still a bit evil, so it was given to the benefactor of her family as a thank you gift. In fact, Liu Li felt very sorry.
As a result, Ling Yun not only didn't dislike it, but also accepted it solemnly. After finding out the value of the brush, he came here to explain the matter clearly, and offered to double the compensation to their family. Isn't this a good person
The house price in Qingshui City is at least 20,000 square meters for a house in the city, and a house is almost more than 2 million.
In fact, Liu Li knew that Ling Yun didn't need to mention it, and now she just said this as a reason to let them accept his money. As for whether the brush is really worth 800,000 yuan, it is not certain.
Li Yunxiang said in astonishment: "That's not right! Brother Ling Yun, I once wandered around the antique market with that writing brush for a month. I asked so many people but no one took it..."
Ling Yun smiled and said to him: "Brother Li, it may be that you have not found the right person. The value of collecting such things is second. Sell, if you don't like things, I may not even give them to me... "
He said casually: "To tell you the truth, I know some real collectors. The friend I found is especially fond of collecting brushes, ink, paper and inkstones. When he saw this writing brush, he said it was a good object and he was willing to pay a high price." I bought it, and asked me to find out the origin of this brush, how could I know this, so I had to ask you guys."
Ling Yun gradually turned the topic to the origin of this writing brush, hoping to get some useful information through the narration of Li Yunxiang and his wife.
"This..." Liu Li was suddenly troubled. She once told Ling Yun that this writing brush was a family heirloom, but it can't be said that it was found by robbers, right
Li Yunxiang didn't have so many scruples, he thought for a while and said: "Brother Ling Yun, I'm not afraid of making fun of you if you say it, my ancestors were in the business of fighting."
"Dou Dou?" This was a new term for Ling Yun, and he couldn't help asking in surprise.
Li Yunxiang blushed slightly, nodded and said: "Well, to put it bluntly, it is a tomb robbery. It is said that this writing brush was picked up by my grandfather's grandfather from a large tomb."
As soon as Ling Yun heard it, he understood immediately, come on, it turned out that his Renhuang pen was actually a sharp tool, and Tang Meng just conducted a science popularization on him last night.
"Oh... so that's the case, then... do you know which tomb this thing came from?"
Ling Yun pretended to have suddenly realized, and asked casually, but his heart suddenly came to his throat.
This is the main purpose of his coming here. As long as he is told which tomb this human emperor pen was brought out from, he will definitely visit it to see if there are other treasures.
Seeing that Ling Yun was not angry when he heard that the writing brush was a funeral object, Liu Li's uneasy heart suddenly became more at ease, and she opened her mouth to answer for Li Yunxiang: "Brother, let me tell you about this."
It turned out that the three members of Li Yunxiang's family, including Liu Li, were all from Huaiyang, Henan. Henan is located in the Central Plains of China. Since ancient times, I don't know how many emperors and generals have been buried, and there are countless ancient tombs.
One hundred years ago, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, China suffered a huge catastrophe. After years of war and chaos, the people were in dire straits. In order to fill their stomachs, many ordinary people started digging graves to make a living.
And Li Yunxiang's ancestor was the best in Captain Mojin's field. This writing brush was casually taken out of a large tomb by him. Passed down from generation to generation.
He does not mean that.
Ling Yun has now memorized all the geography and history of high school. When he heard that Li Yunxiang was from Henan, he immediately outlined the shape and location of Henan in his mind.
Nothing else is important, what is important is that there are two places here, which Ling Yun once highlighted in his geography textbook.
One is naturally the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song, and the other is the eastern section of the Qinling Mountains.
The Huaihe River in the Qinling Mountains is the dividing line between the north and the south of China. In Ling Yun's view, this is one of the largest dragon veins in China.
If the ancient princes and generals died and they wanted to search for a dragon's cave for burial, the Qinling Mountains would undoubtedly be the best place for geomantic omen.
Ling Yun's heart trembled when he heard it, and after Liu Li finished speaking, he asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Sister Liu, does that mean that this writing brush came from your tomb in Huaiyang, Henan?"
Liu Li giggled coquettishly, shook her head and said, "That's not necessarily true. At that time, tomb robbers dug ancient tombs as soon as they found them. Who knows where this writing brush came from, but one thing is certain, that is, it must have come from a tomb in Henan. .”
Liu Li suddenly gave Ling Yun a serious look, and said cautiously: "Brother, why are you so concerned about this, do you want to...? My sister told you that this is not a good thing, it is a violation of the law." Yeah..."
Ling Yun quickly shook his head like a rattle, and said decisively: "Sister Liu, look where you want to go, I am still in high school, how could I go to robbing tombs, besides, that kind of place is very gloomy , I just want to go, but I dare not!"
Liu Li rolled her eyes at Ling Yun coquettishly and said, "Don't you dare? My sister sees your ability, but it's great!"
Ling Yun heard something in Liu Li's words, he didn't dare to answer, he just smiled and said: "Look at what you said, Sister Liu, it's so amazing, Xiaohu and I are just curious..."
Fearing that Liu Li would not believe it, Ling Yun continued: "Actually, I just want to confirm where this writing brush came from, and try to narrow the scope as much as possible, so that I can reply to my friend and ask him to go there to buy it. Go baby, maybe I can get together a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones..."
What Ling Yun said was reasonable, Liu Li didn't have any worries, she said with a smile: "Then I can rest assured, in fact, I also heard these things from my mother-in-law, I just married you Li When I was a brother, she liked to tell me these things as stories, which was scary. If you want to hear it, wait for my mother-in-law to come back later, and let her tell you... "
Seeing that he couldn't find any other results, Ling Yun had no choice but to gossip with Liu Li and his wife, and persuade her to accept the two hundred thousand cash.
However, Liu Li and Li Yunxiang still insisted on not accepting them, and the two sides suddenly became deadlocked. At this time, Li's mother came back from shopping.
Of course, Li's mother was most concerned about Li Yunxiang who had just recovered from a serious illness. As soon as she came back, she found that the scar on her son's head had completely disappeared. After being shocked, she was naturally grateful to Ling Yun.
After Li's mother calmed down, Liu Li made a long story short and told her mother-in-law about the stalemate between the two sides. After hearing this, Li's mother shook her head repeatedly and said to Ling Yun:
"Son, my aunt's family is poor, but you are such a helper, this kindness really makes my aunt unbearable, you'd better put away the money, be obedient!"
Ling Yun smiled and said, "Auntie, my sister Liu only told you one thing, not the other..."
Ling Yun quickly told Li's mother that Renhuang's pen was worth nearly one million yuan, and insisted that the Li family accept the two hundred thousand first.
But Mother Li laughed and said: "That's not okay, don't say that this brush is worth nearly a million, it is tens of millions, tens of millions, it is only worth this money in the hands of your child, it has been passed down in our Li family for so many years , I can’t even sell it, it was worthless when I gave it to you, since I asked Liu Li to give it to you, I gave it to you, and now it is valuable, it’s your money!”
Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu didn't expect that Li's mother was such a sensible person, and they looked at each other in blank dismay, both a little dazed.
They were just ordinary people, although they were poor, they were simple and reasonable, which made Ling Yun very moved.
Of course Ling Yun wouldn't be troubled by this question, he is such a stingy person, it's rare for him to be generous, if he can't even send money, wouldn't it be ridiculous to say it
Ling Yun got up without making a sound, and walked out with Tie Xiaohu, Liu Li panicked all of a sudden, and quickly got up to stop them.
"Brother, what are you doing, why did you leave without saying a word?"
Li's mother and Li Yunxiang were also anxious, they stepped forward and grabbed the two of them, not letting them go.
Ling Yun said seriously: "Auntie, Sister Liu, let me tell you the truth, the main reason I came this time is to give you this money. If you don't accept it, what face do I have to eat here?"
"I'm not short of money right now. If I'm short of money, you just want it, but I don't have it. I keep the money in my hands. Brother Li is just recovering from illness, and you are pregnant with a child. You can't let the child be here. born?"
"I don't want to say more. In a word, if you treat me as a family, don't meet me and accept this money. Otherwise, Xiaohu and I will leave now!"
When Liu Li saw that Ling Yun had said so much, she was so moved that she couldn't be more moved, she turned her head to look at her mother-in-law.
"Okay, I don't know in which life Yunxiang got this blessing. Our Li family has met a noble person, please accept it..."
Mother Li sighed, took Ling Yun's hand and sat back on the seat.
"Son, my aunt's family can't repay your kindness!" Mother Li's gaze on Ling Yun was no different from her own son.
Compared with the Renhuangbi, Ling Yun could not be too nice to the Li family, and he also thought so, so he smiled slightly: "Auntie, what are you talking about, this is just the beginning, I'm not talking big , from now on, I will protect Brother Li's prosperity and wealth!"
Ling Yun's voice was calm and calm, but anyone who heard these words could hear the determination in them.
Mother Li looked deeply at Ling Yun for a long time, and finally smiled, and began to greet Liu Li to start preparing meals.
The dilapidated small courtyard was full of joy and peace. Ling Yun liked this atmosphere very much. He suddenly found that doing good deeds would be of great help to his luck and cultivation of mind.
Several people chatted while they were busy, and Liu Li quickly returned to the topic just now, which involved the origin of Renhuang's pen.
Liu Lilan was sincere. Of course she was helping Ling Yun to ask the question. Mother Li thought for a while when she heard this, got up and went back to her bedroom. After a long while, she came out with an old book in hand.
Mother Li handed the old and ugly book to Ling Yun, and said with a smile.
"Son, this is for you."
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