Putting down the phone in her hand, Song Muyin still felt a little sad. All the previous conjectures had been answered, so it turned out that what her mother told her since she was a child was all false?
Otherwise, why can my daughter drop out of school because of an accident, but as a father, I can be indifferent?
In Song Ruyin's impression, Papa Song is a very cheerful and generous person. Song Moyin always thought that her personality was inherited from Papa Song. When she beat Mama Song, she told Song Moyin that Papa Song loved her very much. No, I don¡¯t like crying children. Father Song has to cook every day after he comes back from work in the field. The reason is that Mother Song can¡¯t fail to do it. There will be nocturnal noises, and at this time, Dad Song will get up from the bed in the middle of the night and carry Song Yanyin to go out for a drive, every time from two or three o'clock in the morning until the breakfast shop opens in the morning.
In order to express Papa Song's hard work, Mama Song also told a short story, saying that Papa Song was too sleepy when he came back from the field that day, so he fell asleep while taking care of himself, and then he couldn't control the strength of his feet. Accidentally kicked the cradle over, and Song Yanyin's small body was buckled under the cradle at that time. When she said this, Song's mother was still laughing happily.
According to Mama Song's words, Papa Song has some other problems that would lead to quarrels with Mama Song, but he is a good person. It is true that he has never beaten or scolded himself, even if he has never stretched out his palms on Song Huyin's body. I still remember that when Song Huyin beat a relative's child when he was young, Song's father even grabbed the coat of his coat to show it to his relatives. The horn lashed at Song Yanyin's body.
It's just that the hem of the coat is not long in the first place, and Papa Song's strength is so light that he doesn't feel it at all when it is pulled on his body, so Song Muyin has always believed in these statements of Mama Song's.
If Song Ruyin hadn't seen what Papa Song had said and done to her from future memories, Song Muyin would never have imagined that she would have been given up by Papa Song at this time.
The two villains kept arguing in their minds. Actually, Song Muyin was not as sad as he imagined for the change of Papa Song. The reason is that in the future, he shed too many tears and no longer cares. As for Papa Song, maybe he doesn¡¯t love his daughter. , but the love in his heart can also be divided into big and small, and Song Ruyin and Song's mother may never occupy the most important positions in his heart¡ª¡ª
Song Yanyin sat on the stool dreamily touching the things under his hands, and for a moment he couldn't believe his luck would be so good. This is rebirth and a mistake. Could it be that he is the Ouhuang that those people on the Internet in the future say?
Song Huyin's enthusiasm has completely subsided today. Before going out, Song's mother routinely warned Song Huyin not to go out, but Song Huyin has been bored at home for too long recently, and there is no TV in the small room to spend time, so take advantage of it. Song Muyin quietly slipped out after Song's mother went out.
Because it was still early to go out today, Song Muyin arrived at the antique street next to Temple Street very early. She didn't have much hope, but she just wanted to take a stroll, let alone watch the small vendors boasting eloquently. Antiques in your hands are really interesting things, and passers-by probably know some of the key points, so there are very few people who really squat down and intend to buy them, unless they are professional ancient shoppers, or nine out of ten will be fooled.
At that time, Song Muyin saw a rich middle-aged man with a large bead string hanging around his neck squatting in front of a small peddler. The main feeling of the middle-aged man was a little different, no matter what he asked or when he refuted the small peddler. Song Jianyin who was on the side was very interested in the quotations from the past and the present.
After he got up, he didn't rush to leave, but squatted down, and while paying attention to the conversation between the middle-aged man and the small businessman, he looked at the things on the ground. To be honest, the small businessman was really not very careful, and he was full of tricks. All kinds of so-called antiques are scattered on a piece of black cloth so casually, giving people the feeling that these things are very cheap. The only thing that makes people feel is probably the so-called verdigris and various man-made gemstones on the bronzes. Wax, of course system 0126 told Song Muyin all these.
The small peddler probably saw that Song Muyin was still young, and he looked like someone who didn't have much money to look at curiously, so he ignored her and concentrated on dealing with the senior slippery veteran in front of him.
The two came and went for a short time, and the middle-aged man was more eloquent and won a big victory. The transaction ended quickly. Maybe the small trader was in a good mood just after completing a transaction, so he was in the mood to talk to Song Muyin. little girl.
"How about itLittle girl, did you see anything? Uncle just opened an order in a good mood, what do you like later, how about Uncle give you a cheaper price? "
There is such a good thing?
Song Yanyin looked up at the small vendor without changing his face, and picked up two things from the ground casually, four copper coins of different ages and a miniature saddle.
"Hehe The little girl is quite discerning. The few copper coins you chose will not lie to you. Although they are indeed copper coins from that dynasty, they are worthless because they have a large amount of money in the world. You can give them fifty One piece, as for the other saddle, Uncle sees that you may not understand the market when you are young. You must know that this is a bronze ware from the Daxia Dynasty. You should have read about it in the Daxia Dynasty, right? Bronze ware is just a thing. It¡¯s amazing, in two words, it¡¯s very expensive! You probably can¡¯t afford it, little girl.¡±
After the peddler finished speaking, he deliberately looked at the little girl's face so as not to scare people, but found that the surprise and shock he had imagined did not appear on the little girl's face, and he didn't even know if it was his own illusion. I always feel that there is some contempt in the little girl's big watery eyes.
"Uncle, you are too perfunctory, what was your attitude towards that fat uncle just now?"
"What?" The small vendor was stunned by Song Muyin.
"It's the uncle who bought things with you just now, why did you introduce him so carefully, and I'm so perfunctory?"
"Hey"
The little peddler was delighted when he heard this, and the little girl thought he looked down on her. To be honest, the peddler didn't look down on her because she was young, and part of what he said before was true. Those few copper coins were really worthless. As for the bronze ware, there are few truths in the mouths of those who specialize in their business. If everyone told the truth, this antique street probably wouldn't exist anymore. It¡¯s no different. Here we pay attention to the fact that a piece of goods is sold and will not be returned or exchanged. You come and I rely on experience, eyesight and luck. If you want to pick up leaks, I want to deceive others. In the end, Zhang San should not think about blaming Li Si. This is antique shopping.
The small vendor felt that the little girl he met today was a bit interesting, so he was in the mood to continue chatting with her.
"Then Uncle will quote you a price of 13,000! In addition, these copper coins are given to you by Uncle. Just now you saw that Uncle first quoted to the fat uncle and then counter-offered. Both parties are satisfied." Even if the deal is concluded, how about it, you should pay the price now."
"Two hundred yuan."
? Before the peddler opened his mouth, the people next to him burst out laughing (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com