"I saw a nice blue and white porcelain before. It came from the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. Unfortunately, it broke into pieces when it was delivered to me!"
Uncle Shen used to love collecting those good things.
Antiques, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc.
Then there are screens and chandeliers. In short, the more valuable something is, the more he likes it and the more he collects it.
If you want to collect things, you have to know whether they are real or fake.
So every time I see those good things being transported here, they turn into scraps.
Those calligraphy and paintings were shattered into pieces, and Uncle Shen felt so much pain in his heart!
"There's nothing we can do. These days, there are fewer people who know the value of something, and more people who don't! They start destroying anything they get their hands on. What seems valuable to us may just be a broken vase for arranging flowers, or a broken painting by someone unknown, in their eyes." Li Jinfeng said.
These words really touched the heart of Mr. Shen.
Experts look at the details, while laymen just watch the excitement. When you meet someone who knows nothing, there is really nothing you can do!
He was also glad that he met Li Jinfeng, who knew what he was doing.
In this way, the things he gave to Li Jinfeng would not be destroyed casually.
"Well, my job is easy, but I feel heartbroken every few days." Grandpa Shen shook his head.
After hearing this, Li Jinfeng could do nothing but feel regretful.
She also couldn't persuade Mr. and Mrs. Shen to take the things home.
This western-style building really can't be considered safe.
All I can say is that no one is bothering the old couple now, but who knows if there are still sinister villains hiding in the dark?
If Mr. Shen had antique calligraphy and paintings brought back from the flea market in his house, and someone discovered them and took the opportunity to cause trouble, it would be troublesome!
"Just feel sorry for them! We have limited abilities. We just have to survive on our own. We eat when we can and drink when we can. We can't take care of other people or other things." Granny Shen said.
She was more open-minded. Money is something outside of one's body. You can't bring it with you when you are born and you can't take it with you when you die.
Just save your life, don’t worry about anything else!
"I know, life is finally getting better. I'm not that stupid," said Uncle Shen.
After hearing this, Granny Shen smiled again.
"Don't tell us about those bad things happening at your workplace. Let's talk about something happy!"
"Okay, whatever you say, I'll do it!"
Watching Uncle Shen and Grandma Shen bickering, and then listening to Xiaobao and Ermao's childish chatter, I had a very enjoyable meal.
After dinner, it was getting late, so Li Jinfeng had to take the two children back to the guesthouse.
Granny Shen was reluctant to let Li Jinfeng live at home with the two children and let Grandpa Shen move out. However, thinking that Li Jinfeng was pregnant, it would be inconvenient for her to squeeze in with so many people, so she had to bear it and watched Li Jinfeng leave.
Fortunately, Li Jinfeng and Grandma Shen made an agreement that before she left, she would come to see the old couple again as a farewell.
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Li Jinfeng returned to the guesthouse with her two children.
It was not until it was completely dark that Zhou Qiao and Yang Dajun came back together.
At this time, Li Jinfeng and her two children were asleep.
Yang Dajun and Zhou Qiao washed up quietly before going to bed.
Early the next morning, Li Jinfeng bought breakfast for several people and put it in her room in the guesthouse before going to the flea market.
She arrived early, and at this time, even the staff of the flea market had just started work.
Uncle Shen was waiting for her arrival early.
Li Jinfeng gathered together the wooden bookshelf she had taken a fancy to yesterday, a mahogany coffee table, and some pieces of precious wood, and weighed them.
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