"Oh, I don't know where the news about my little friend came from?" Mu Qingbai was taken aback. This brush is indeed a good brush, but it came from a bit of a disgraceful way. It was a friend who also played literature and fun on the black market. Here, I bought it at a high price, except for a few acquaintances in the circle, I am afraid no outsiders will know.
"Where there are rivers and lakes, there are no secrets. Since the old man is open for business, you might as well show it to the younger generation." Guo Huai squinted his eyes and said, where did the news come from? Can I tell you I know what's on your mind
"Haha, interesting and interesting, wait a minute, little friend, I'll come when I go." As he said that, Mu Qingbai walked into the inner retreat again, and after a while, he came out with more than ten brushes in his hand.
"As my friend said, open the door to do business, since my friend also knows the origin of that brush, I naturally can't hide it." Mu Qingbai arranged the brushes in his hands one by one. "I spent 300,000 yuan on that old man, and it's one of them. You can choose it. If you choose the right one, you will earn money. If you choose the wrong one, the old man will not be polite. My friend, such an arrangement is fine." no?"
"Haha, the old man is really good at it. Choose one out of thirteen, it's interesting and interesting." Guo said with a smirk.
"Bad brother, why don't we don't want that brush, let's just buy an inkstone, Master doesn't care about these." Murong Weiwei said softly, she can afford 300,000 yuan, but if she chooses the wrong one, Guo Bad's I can't keep my face off.
"Little friend, it's still too late to stop. If you don't want to gamble, I'll put away the pen. I'll give you these inkstones at a lower price." Mu Qingbai said with a hint of complacency.
"Grandpa, this is a bank card. You pay 300,000 yuan first. After a while, whether we choose the right one or not, it will be our own." Guo Huai handed the bank card to Mu Qingbai.
"Girl Weiwei, this is the first time I've met the master, so I'll pay the money, and the things are considered my purchases, so you have no objection." Guo Huai looked at Murong Weiwei and said with a smile.
"Bad brother, I have seen these brushes, the third and seventh are bamboo carving brushes from the Republic of China period, the fifth and tenth should be from the Qing Dynasty, I can't hold the others, they may be old Yes, I can't see it." Murong Weiwei said in a low voice.
"Little girl is amazing, she just eliminated four, it doesn't matter, choose one out of nine, I'm at a disadvantage." Although Mu Qingbai said so, he still secretly laughed in his heart.
Guo Huai took a step forward, and didn't use his hands to pick up the brushes on the table, but just looked at them one by one.
"Little friend, what's the matter? If you don't choose again, I will issue an expulsion order." About ten minutes later, Mu Qingbai walked over with a small teapot in his hand, and said with a smile.
"Miao, it's really wonderful. Of the nine writing brushes, five are from the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. They are expensive. Two are modern products, but they are also produced by masters. From the perspective of materials and old-fashioned methods, they are all worthy of praise. First-class, it can be compared with the bamboo carving brushes of the Wanli period." Guo said with a smirk.
"There are two more?" Mu Qingbai asked subconsciously.
"The remaining two are bamboo carving brushes of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty. They have always been patterned with flowers and birds, and the other is patterned with flowers." Guo said with a smirk.
"Haha, my little friend is also a good means, don't you want to get some enlightenment from this old man?" Mu Qingbai said pretending to be calm. "Little friend, choose."
"Looking at it, I definitely think this pen is more pleasing to the eye. Whether it is him or not, I will choose him." Said, Guo Huai put his hand on the first pen.
"Grandpa, you don't need to pack it anymore, I'll take this money, haha." Guo Huai smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Murong Weiwei and walked out.
"Little friend, stay here, little friend." The moment Mu Qingbai saw Guo Huai put his hand on the first brush, his heart felt as if it was hollowed out, and he was shocked. Wan bought it, although the asking price this time was 300,000 directly, but for a calligraphy lover, the pen is the four treasures, who would mind having an extra good pen.
"Why, is the old man going to go back on his word?" Guo Huai stopped and turned around to ask.
"I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. I don't have any regrets, but I don't know who I'm going to give this pen to." Mu Qingbai asked softly.
"Grandpa Mu, it seems that this has exceeded the limit of your business." Before Guo Huai could speak, Murong Weiwei stepped forward and said softly, the voice was not loud, but Mu Qingbai could tell that the little girl in front of her was not I was so happy, and I blamed myself. At that time, I honestly asked for a price, and it was fine to sell the pen to them, but I had to come up with something like this.
"Sorry, welcome to come again next time." After speaking, Mu Qingbai watched the two walk away.
"It's really annoying." Murong Weiwei said with her lips pouted. "It is said that old age is a thief. I didn't think it before, but now I find it true."
"Haha, I didn't expect our Miss Murong Weiwei to be angry." Guo said with a smirk. "I can't blame that old man Mu. He should have bought this pen for 150,000 yuan, but if it is put up for auction, it should fetch around 800,000 yuan."
"Bad brother, how do you know that this pen is the one he got, and how do you know that he has such a pen?" Murong Weiwei asked in a low voice.
"Because I know what he is thinking. Haha." Guo said with a smirk, "Just like Weiwei, you are thinking in your heart now, and the bad brother is bragging again."
Guo Huai's voice fell. Murong Weiwei's face turned red, because Guo Huai really guessed what she was thinking just now.
"Bad brother, Master Xijing, you have to listen to me when you get there." The two walked for almost half an hour, Murong Weiwei said softly.
"Well, listen to you." Guo said with a smirk, "But the master will not like to be quiet when he sees me, and he will have a wedding, haha"
"Look at what you said, it seems like the master is greedy." Murong Weiwei said with a rare smile. "If the master asks you to evaluate his work, say as much as you can see, and don't talk nonsense."
"Don't worry, I have a measure." Guo said with a smirk. The two talked and laughed all the way to the front of a big house.
"It's here, I'll knock on the door." After saying that, Murong Weiwei took a step forward and tapped on the door three times.
"Hi Mama Wu, grandpa is at home." The person who opened the door was an old woman in her fifties, dressed plainly and with a charming face.
"Weiwei, when I woke up in the morning, the old man kept nagging that you were coming, come in quickly, I'll get you something delicious at noon." Mama Wu said with a smile, "I brought my friends here today, let's come in together, don't Stay outside the door."
"Weiwei, the old man went to your school yesterday, why didn't you watch him, he drank a lot of wine, but fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense while drinking this time, the doctor also came to check him, nothing happened. "Mama Wu said with a smile.
"No, I brought the culprit here. He was the one who gave the wine to Grandpa." Murong Weiwei pointed at Guo Huai behind him.
"Hello, Mama Wu, I came here in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring you any presents. I have a little thing I bought in Antique Street a few days ago and gave it to Mama Wu. You are giving it to your little grandson. Bring it, the boss who sells this thing has said that this thing has been opened to ward off evil spirits." Guo Huai said, and there was an extra-looking Guanyin pendant in his hand, and handed it to Mama Wu. (end of this chapter)