Rebirth of the Genius Charlatan

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  In this era, most of the people shopping in the antique market are old people who have retired, or they are some middle-aged Tibetan friends who are interested in collecting. Young people are rare, let alone ten-year-old children like Xia Shao.

  Xia Shao walks in the antique market very conspicuously, but most people think that she came with her parents. When she walked to the stall to ask for the price, the stall owner saw that she was a child, and thought she was playing with an adult, and bought these bottles and cans for fun.

  Therefore, no one opened up the price with her, and no one held hands with her to discuss the price. The stall owners thought that she could not really buy, so many people just saved her mind and asked for a price at will.

  Unexpectedly, Xia Shao actually bought a snuff bottle for only 20 yuan.

The stall owner squeezed the money in his hand, stared at her walking away for a long time, shook his head and sighed, "Whose child is this, he came out at a young age... Seeing that he is dressed as an ordinary child, I really don’t know his parents. It’s not easy to make money. If you spend the money, you’ll spend it... Forget it, don’t care what you do. The waste of five dollars is considered a profit."

   but didn't want to, Xia Shao's eyes fell on the faint breath wrapped around the snuff bottle in the palm of her hand, smiled slightly, and put it into her bag.

  Since then, Xia Shao can be seen almost every weekend in the antique market in Dongshi. Over time, the stall owners in the market basically recognized her, and some even laughed that she was the youngest Tibetan friend. When a few familiar stall owners saw her coming, they would greet her with enthusiasm. Most of the time, despite the stall owner's praise, she just smiled and shook her head. Even some adults sometimes couldn't help but rush to buy some objects with passion, but Xia Shao always laughed. The calmness and calmness shown in that smile are not as good as adults.

  At this time, some stall owners are often puzzled, but in terms of eyesight, Xia Shao really behaves like a child. She asked whether the items were good or bad, and some were fake and old. She would also ask two questions.

  As everyone knows, this is exactly what Xia Shao is wise.

  At her age, shopping in the antique market was very eye-catching. Naturally, she would not be so stupid that she would ask for the price when she saw something with her eyes, and then she would pay for it when she asked. Although picking up leaks means knowing the bead in a pile of fakes, but even the fakes are going to be old. She wouldn't be so stupid that she would pick up old things every time. Naturally, she would pick out some obvious fakes to ask for the price, so that she could fish in troubled waters and not be seen by some caring people.

Occasionally, when she sees a genuine product and finds someone watching behind her, she will pick and choose when she buys it, picking up a fake that can't even be counted as a counterfeit, and shopping too often, she also counts it. Understand the price codes of various items in the market, so every time I pick up cheap ones and buy them casually.

   But even so, Xia Shao's heart is dripping blood: I don’t have much money for my mother!

With such an ability to fish in troubled waters, the stall owners in the antique market thought that she was only interested in these old objects over time. Seeing that she was young, they were interested in them. Some stall owners also liked her and were not busy. Just chat with her at that time. Sometimes, a bunch of people came around and screamed, and some of the doorways of the antique shop were also spoken. Over time, Xia Shao really learned a lot.

In addition to returning to the city every weekend, Xia Shao would visit the antique market. On Monday, she would go back to her grandparents’ house in Shili Village. She would go to Professor Zhou's house after studying the sect. She would meditate for a while before going to bed at night. During the winter and summer vacations, she would stay on the mountain to follow Master most of the time.

   During this period, her level of metaphysics and rationality has improved by leaps and bounds, and her academic performance does not have to be worried. When her mother Li Juan sees that she gets full marks in every exam, she let go of her hanging heart.

Later, Xia Shao was admitted to the junior high school affiliated to Dongshi No. 1 Middle School with excellent grades. She could only come back to the mountains of Shili Village every weekend and winter and summer vacations. However, she did not spend time on weekdays. She would get up early every morning and practice at night. When parents are asleep, they will also get up and practice Qi Qigong. Before returning to Shili Village on the weekend, I will drop by the antique market and use the eyes of the sky to pick up the leaks.

  Xia Shao’s days are spent in such a busy and regular manner, cold in winter and hot in summer, five years in the blink of an eye...

  Shili Village, in the courtyard of the Houshan House.

  Under the luxuriant pomegranate tree, a young girl in a white dress opened from meditation. The girl is about fifteen years old, her face is still a little round, but her skin is fair, with a hint of pink, like a ray of glow in the sky. She smiled faintly, but the delicate charm of her whole body, like peony fragrance and soft as jade, made her add a touch of classical beauty.

  At this moment, a smile flashed across her eyes, and she looked at the old man sitting in a wheelchair pruning rose flowers not far away, and whispered: "Master, your old man has a **** disaster today."

  The old man almost fell into the flowers. After reacting, he couldn’t help but utter an "Ouch!" Looking down, there was a thorn in the path of a rose flower (forbidden word) stuck in the fingertips, and after pulling it out, a blood drop was squeezed out.

  Xia Shao laughed lightly, a sly look in his eyes, "Look? The disaster of blood and light."

  While she was talking, she got up and walked into the house.

   Behind him came the old man’s roar: "Smelly girl! I know how to make fun of my teacher all day long, do you have respect for the old and the virtuous in your eyes!"

  The curse fell, and Xia Shao had turned out of the house, holding a box of ointment in his hand, and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the respect for the elderly and the virtuous?"

  Tang Zongbo looked at the box of ointment in her hand and waved his hand: "Okay, the master is not you girls, so I pierced my finger and gave out a drop of blood. What kind of ointment!"

Xia Shao didn't listen to him, so he squatted down and carefully applied the ointment to the old man. He raised his head and said, "Master, I will not be in the mountains today. I made an appointment with my friends to go out and go out in a while. I'll be back when I finish shopping in the afternoon. I'll be with you on the mountain during the holidays."

  In the past few years, Xia Shao has always been in the mountains to accompany her master during the holidays. If it weren't for Liu Cuicui, Du Ping, and Pangdun who would sometimes ask her out to play, she would never leave the mountain during the entire vacation. After all, after returning to the city to study, I can only see Master every week on weekends.

  In these years, although Tang Zongbo is her master in name, in her heart, the old man is like her grandfather. According to conscience, her grandfather Xia Guoxi did not love her as much as Tang Zongbo.

  In the past few years, Xia Shao has also learned something about Tang Zongbo. His wife died young and had no children. In Tang Zongbo's eyes, Xia Shao was like his granddaughter.

Xia Shao's reluctance was in Tang Zongbo's eyes, and he couldn't help but sighed, "Oh! Idiot! You have been with the master for many years. You should have known that heaven is permanent and life is impermanent. There is no permanent banquet in the world. You and I It's fate to be a master and apprentice."

  In spite of that, there is comfort in the eyes of the old man. The Xuanmen accepts disciples and emphasizes filial piety first. This child is really rare at this point.

"Okay, it's okay, how can it be like life and death! Master is only sixty-five this year, and there are still many years left to live! If you want to go down the mountain, hurry up and dawdle!" Tang Zongbo put out a beard and staring. Push people out.

  Xia Shao smiled and stood up, "Well, let’s go now. Let’s go to the city and be back in the afternoon."

"In the city? You girl, don't you want to go to the antique market again? Don't bring things back, Master's backyard is almost your warehouse!" Tang Zongbo stared at her, but there was a smile in his eyes. .

Xia Shao also laughed. In recent years, she has scoured over a hundred treasures from the antique market. They are hidden in schoolbags every time. She dare not let her parents know, and she can’t put them in her grandparents’ homes. I had to bring it up the mountain to the master to help me close it. Master specially set up a room in the backyard to put these antiques specifically for her. Now there are five or six Bogu shelves, and they are all genuine!

  She has been stored until today.

  This year is the summer of 1997, and Hong Kong has just returned to China. Soon, some Hong Kong businessmen will come to the East Market, and the ceramic and antique industries will begin to recover. Within three years, the economic development momentum of the East Market will begin to advance by leaps and bounds.

  The treasures she bought in her hands, it's almost time to pay back.

  In the last life, the time her father was laid off was next summer, when she graduated from junior high school, she should be able to catch up!

  Catch up to change all of this!

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  Dear friends, I went to ask, it is said that the first time I recommended it, the collection rose less than 80 to 100, and it would be difficult to recommend in the future.

  So, it’s still half way short now, and the second shift will be delivered. Please help me and [add the text to the shelf]~ Please everyone!