Chu Tian was silent. Indeed, these paintings, no matter whether they were obtained decades ago or decades later, were items that all major collectors would fight to get. But in this era, let alone being valuable, if you took them outside, it would be a disaster that would implicate the whole family!

The woman came back to her senses, raised her head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​asking expectantly, "Brother, do you want to change?"

Chu Tian thought for a moment and said, "Can I take a look?"

"Of course, wait a minute, I'll move a table out."

After she finished speaking, the woman gave the other box in her arms to Chu Tian, ​​turned around and went back to the house, brought out a table and placed it in front of Chu Tian.

Chu Tian placed the box on the table and opened one of the paintings at random. Seeing the obvious Slender Gold font on the rice paper, Chu Tian knew that it was the original. Even if it was not the original, the two boxes were worth buying.

Chu Tian did not open the other one. He did not understand calligraphy and painting, and it would be boring to look at it, so it was better not to open it to avoid damaging the paper.

"Sister, tell me, how do you plan to change it?"

The woman hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "One, one hundred kilograms of fine grain for a pack? Plus fifty yuan, how about that?"

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Chu Tian looked at the woman in shock, thinking, "One hundred kilograms for a pair? Plus fifty yuan? That's a thousand kilograms, ten thousand kilograms, plus tens of thousands of yuan. He feels like he's losing money, okay? Is that okay?"

Antiques from this era are really worthless...

The woman thought Chu Tian thought it was too expensive, so she gritted her teeth and was about to say that a pair weighing 80 kilograms would be fine, but she saw Chu Tian slowly nod his head.

"Okay, but are you really willing to part with it? This painting might be worth a lot of money in a few decades."

The woman smiled bitterly. "As I said before, we're all going to starve to death. What does it have to do with us if it's valuable? Maybe it will be valuable in a few decades, but we're not sure if we can live to see that time..."

Chu Tian fell silent after hearing this. Indeed, for them now, it would be more cost-effective to exchange them for some edible supplies instead of guarding ancient calligraphy and paintings that could not be eaten or drunk.

Although, he felt that they would definitely regret it in the future.

After figuring it out, Chu Tian pointed to the cartway near the corner and said, "Sister, I'm going to get some food. Can you lend me your cart?"

The woman was delighted and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, use it!"

Even though these two paintings were really worthless now, in order to make himself feel better and not feel so heartless, Chu Tian not only took out the 200 kilograms of fine grains she wanted, but also took out two chickens, a goose, and five kilograms of pork fat.

The woman was shocked to see that Chu Tian not only brought fine grains, but also chickens, geese and lard, and she began to stutter.

"Big, big brother, what are you doing?"

Chu Tian smiled and said, "I just saw your son and found that he is very thin. It's useless to just feed him food. It's better for him to eat some meat. Anyway, it's already mid-October, so it's easier to preserve it."

Just now, when he was looking at calligraphy and paintings, he found a boy with a big head, a small body and a sallow face lying on the window ledge and staring at him. After all, he was a father, and although he was not philanthropic, he felt very distressed when he saw the child.

When the woman heard this, tears welled up in her eyes and she choked up, "Thank you, thank you, brother..."

"Actually, my son hasn't eaten meat in two years... and he's been sick lately, so I..."

Chu Tian blinked and was about to ask what was wrong when he heard a violent cough coming from inside the house. The woman turned around and ran back to the house without caring what she was saying.

Chu Tian hadn't planned to go into the house, but after hearing the child's constant coughing and the woman's anxious voice, Chu Tian thought about it and walked in. Seeing the woman shaking the child constantly, he hurried forward and said.

"Sister, stop shaking him, let him lie flat..."

The woman quickly let go of her hand and looked back at Chu Tian at a loss, "Brother, my son..."

Chu Tian waited until the boy stopped coughing, walked over to him and asked him to open his mouth. He found that his throat was red and swollen, and his breathing was very loud. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the woman and said.

"Sister, do you have a clean glass bottle?"

The woman thought about it and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I'll get it."

After a while, the bottle was brought over and Chu Tian took it. "Boil some water. I'm going to go out for a while."

After saying that, Chu Tian turned around and walked out of the house. Passing by the table where two boxes were placed, he thought for a moment, picked up the two boxes, and walked out of the yard together.

After finding a deserted place, Chu Tian slipped into the space, put the two boxes in a safe place, turned and walked to the shelf where the medicine was stored, picked out a bottle of a certain brand of children's cough syrup, opened it and poured it into the glass bottle the woman gave him. Seeing that it was only one-third full, he thought for a while and put in another bottle.

The child's throat was inflamed, and drinking cough syrup alone was useless. Chu Tian took out a box of anti-inflammatory medicine and a box of cough and asthma capsules, took out the capsules from the aluminum-plastic plate, and found two pieces of paper to wrap them up separately.

Before leaving the space, Chu Tian thought of the child's thinness, thought about it, and took two kilograms of the cheapest fruit candy bought in modern times, then flashed out of the space.

"Sister, this syrup is specially for children to relieve coughs. My daughter drinks this when she's sick. Use a small spoon like the one you use for eating and give her three spoonfuls at a time, three times a day, until she's better."

"These two medicines, this one takes two pills at a time, twice a day, and this one takes one pill at a time, also twice..."

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