Chief Chinese Medicine

"Uncle Lin, are you home?"

Xiao Tianliang pushed open the outer door, walked in, and yelled towards the east room.

Lin Huirou, who was studying, felt her heart tighten when she heard the voice of a strange man.

Could it be that he came to propose marriage again?

In the past few years, there were not a hundred or even eighty families who came to propose marriage, and they were all sent back by my father.

After Lin Gengming heard the shout, he stubbed out his cigarette and stood up.

When he saw Xiao Tianliang, Guo Dabao and a handsome young man coming in, he was slightly taken aback, and then laughed: "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Guo, why are you here?"

He naturally knew these two boys, both of whom were the sons of the leaders of the town.

But he was a little suspicious and puzzled, and he didn't have much contact with them, he just drank with their father a few times.

"Uncle Lin, this is Jiang Fei, the deputy director of the hospital."

After Xiao Tianliang came in, he revealed Jiang Fei's identity first.

When Lin Gengming heard that this strange young man turned out to be the vice president of the hospital, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

Although he has seen young and ambitious people, it is not possible to become the vice president at the age of 20, right?

But he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Dean Jiang."

Jiang Fei smiled and reached out to shake his hand, and then said, "I feel sorry for disturbing Uncle Lin."

"It's just some items, please ask Uncle Lin to take a look at them for me."

object?

Lin Gengming was stunned for a moment, then his eyes naturally fell on the box in the hands of the three people, and his face suddenly became happy.

Is this for business?

"Dad, who's here?"

At this moment, Lin Huirou came out from the west room, and asked with some coldness in her tone.

She opened the door and walked in, saw Xiao Tianliang and Guo Dabao, and then saw Jiang Fei, her eyes froze immediately.

"It's you?"

When Lin Huirou saw Jiang Fei standing behind her east room, her face flushed a little, and she couldn't help but think of the scene at noon today.

When Jiang Fei saw this young lady of the Lin family, of course this was just a joking name.

Now is not the feudal era, where did the young lady and the young master come from.

"Huirou, do you know Dean Jiang?"

Lin Gengming looked at his daughter in surprise, and then at Jiang Fei.

Lin Huirou didn't speak, but her face was a little red.

But Lin Huirou's mother understood what was going on. Her daughter had a stomach upset recently, and something happened to women.

So I went to see a doctor today, could it be the doctor Jiang Fei saw?

A big man is actually in charge of gynecology?

"Uncle Lin, I saw your daughter today, so I met her."

Jiang Fei had nothing to hide, and he didn't need to hide his open heart, he just said it outright.

Only then did Lin Gengming suddenly understand that Jiang Fei was in charge of her daughter's medical treatment.

She grabbed the medicine and hasn't started taking it yet.

I don't know how it works.

"Huirou, go make a pot of tea."

Lin Gengming winked at Lin Huirou, mainly because he didn't want his daughter to mix with these young men.

He despises young people in these small places, and they are not good enough for his daughter.

If it weren't for the family's downfall, their family would never have come to such a small place as Anzhen.

Lin Huirou hummed, then ran to the kitchen to make tea with her head down.

"Sit down and talk, come."

Lin Gengming motioned to Jiang Fei and the others, pointing to the wicker chair on the ground.

His house is in good condition, not only is it large in size, but also has wicker chairs and tea tables.

Jiang Fei wasn't polite to him either, and sat on the wicker chair while putting the big box in his hand on the ground.

Lin Gengming was also sitting on the rattan chair opposite, but his eyes were always fixed on the two small boxes and the big box on the ground.

He had some expectation in his heart, what kind of old object it would be.

But Jiang Fei didn't speak, and he couldn't speak first. This is also a rule.

"Uncle Lin, look at this."

Jiang Fei didn't understand the rules of their industry, but he never forgot the purpose of coming. He casually opened the box Xiao Tianliang was holding, took out a snuff bottle from an old newspaper, and handed it to Lin Gengming.

Lin Gengming waved his hand and said, "You put it on the coffee table, I'll take it myself."

"In our line of business, hand-to-hand is taboo. If there is an accident and the porcelain is dropped, whose responsibility is it?"

Jiang Fei expressed his understanding, so he put the snuff bottle on the coffee table.

Lin Gengming took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer, put them on, picked them up, and closed his eyes.

His eyes and expression were so serious that he didn't notice when Lin Huirou came in with the teapot.

When Lin Huirou saw such a snuff bottle, she immediately knew that her father was in business again.

Although they can't go out to collect things these years, those people can come to the house.

My family also has some savings, so my father bought a lot of good things.

Two minutes later, Lin Gengming put down the snuff bottle in his hand, smiled and said, "Dean Jiang, you are lucky, this is the real thing."

"Glass snuff bottles are the most common type, but they are not easy to preserve, so the price is relatively high."

"And your snuff bottle is a snuff bottle produced during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. This one should be a snuff bottle with a blue-colored flower pattern."

"I remember that there was a snuff bottle similar to this one ten years ago. It was in the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. It was sold for 3000 yuan because it was well preserved."

"You, the bottom of the pot is worn and chipped, and the age is several decades late, so it's about 1000 to [-] yuan."

Lin Gengming is worthy of being a professional. With just one glance, he can tell the truth about this snuff bottle.

Jiang Fei has no intention of collecting. What he needs now is money, a reserve fund.

Whether it is eight hundred or one thousand, it is worth selling.

But you can't let yourself say this.

He still understands this truth.

"Uncle Lin, look at this again."

Jiang Fei took the second small box from Guo Dabao and put it on the coffee table.

What's in it, he actually doesn't know.

Because he only looked at the snuff bottle, he didn't know the remaining small box or the big box under his feet.

It is precisely because of the lack of clarity that I feel the excitement of opening a blind box.

Lin Gengming opened the box, took off the old newspaper, and revealed the contents inside.

It turned out to be a pocket watch, and it looked quite old.

But Lin Gengming only took a few glances, and put it aside in disgust.

"This thing is worthless, and the year is not enough. At most, it is the product produced by the Suzhou Electronics Factory before the founding of the People's Republic of China."

He just glanced at it, then put it aside, picked up the snuff bottle, and looked at it with satisfaction.

Although the appearance is not good, the age is not too long, at least it is an antique.

He kept it for collection, and in the future he will find a good master to repair the bottom. In the future, there will be 8000 yuan if not [-].

"Uncle Lin, look at this again."

"To be honest, I don't know what is here."

Jiang Fei put the big box under his feet on the coffee table, and told him frankly.

Lin Gengming carefully put the snuff bottle in the box, and then opened the big box.

But when he opened it, he was dumbfounded.

A second later, he suddenly stood up from the wicker chair, as if a spring had been attached to his buttocks.

With trembling hands, he took out the contents of the box, to be precise, he moved them out.

Seeing his reaction like this, Jiang Fei's first thought was that it wouldn't happen, right?

But after seeing the things inside, Jiang Fei also took a deep breath.

My dear, do you want to play like this?

This turned out to be a Bodhisattva statue, and it was a golden Bodhisattva statue, although some places were black, blue and dirty.

But he could still see the extraordinaryness of this Buddha statue.

Lin Gengming felt that he was about to stop breathing.

He carefully held the gold and bronze Buddha statue, which was about forty centimeters high.

He looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

The face of this bronze Bodhisattva is round and plump, and the meat bun is like a gentle hill, which is like a gentle hillside.

Wearing an open monk's robe and a long skirt on the lower body, the Bodhisattva statue wears a crown of flowers and vines, and the shape is very special, with hair tied and shawl.

The base is a bit dirty and seems to have something like copper rust.

"My God, this... is actually a statue of Jintong Bodhisattva from the Liao Dynasty?"

He looked at Jiang Fei with extremely strange eyes.

Where did this young man get such a thing?