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Yang Zimei took a symbolic one hundred yuan of gold from Qin Kaiwen and left the Qin family.
"Mimi, come and eat!"
Not far away, I heard someone knocking on a basin and meowing, surrounded by a few fluffy black kittens.
Yang Zimei turned to look over, and was surprised to find that the copper plate used to feed cats that the short and fat aunt was holding actually exuded the unique smell of ancient objects.
This is an antique
Feed the cat on an antique plate
Too violent, right
She walked over, deliberately looked at those cute kittens for a while, and then asked the aunt: "Auntie, you kittens are so cute, I like them very much, can you sell one to me?"
"Okay, I'm worried about who will want it." The aunt said straightforwardly, "Which one do you want? I'll give it to you cheaper, and I'll just charge you a hundred yuan as a symbol."
Yang Zimei casually pointed to a fat cat that looked cute, "I want this."
"Okay." The aunt took out the kitten and handed it to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei reached out to hug the kitten, blinked her black eyes that looked harmless to humans and animals, and said to the aunt, "Auntie, I bought a cat, can you give me this copper plate? I don't have a plate suitable for feeding cats at home." Woolen cloth."
"There is no problem with this one. I still have more than a dozen of these copper plates at home, and they are all thrown away." The aunt said straightforwardly, "I'll get you a clean one."
more than ten
When Yang Zimei heard this, his eyes lit up.
When she was looking at the cat just now, she had already carefully observed the copper plate, and found that this plate has no ears, ring feet, and is decorated with turtle and fish patterns inside. It is actually a copper plate from the Shang Dynasty, which is simply too precious.
And this aunt actually said that there are more than a dozen, she is simply sitting on a golden mountain!
And she actually treats Jinshan as a mountain of garbage and throws it away casually, which is simply too violent.
"Auntie, let me go in with you to have a look, okay?" Yang Zimei said sweetly.
"Um."
The aunt is a straightforward person without a city mansion, so why would she think that Yang Zimei is planning to shake the sky
My aunt lived in an old-fashioned old house with blue bricks and black tiles, and an open patio inside. It should have been lived by a wealthy family in the past.
There was a large pile of coal piled up next to the well that day, and on a bamboo basket next to the coal, a dozen copper plates were randomly thrown.
Sure enough, the dozen or so copper plates exuded the unique atmosphere of antiques.
"Well, they're all here, you can choose one yourself." Hearing the violent coughing sound from the inner hall, the aunt's expression tightened, and she casually said to Yang Zimei, "My husband is ill, so I'll go in first." .”
"Uh? Is uncle sick?" Yang Zimei asked.
"When he was young, in order to make money, he went to dig coal, and the coal dust accumulated in his lungs, and he got tuberculosis." A look of sadness appeared on the aunt's cheerful face, "Our family is poor, and we can't afford to go to a big hospital. , can only grab some herbs at home to eat, in the past few years, his health has become worse and worse, and he even has problems walking."
"Auntie, I have learned medical skills from an old Chinese doctor since I was a child, and I know a little acupuncture. If you don't worry, I can help uncle." Because Yang Zimei wanted to get the idea of the pile of copper plates, she took the initiative to treat him disease, otherwise, it is really not kind to take other people's things for nothing.
"Oh, he's been ill for a long time, little girl, it's useless if you look at it." Seeing her young, the aunt didn't quite believe that she knew Chinese medicine, so she sighed politely.