nashuaworldcup Chapter 140 Who will love me?
Chapter 140 Who will love me?
After working for nearly three hours, the two moved all the antiques to the underground darkroom.
Leaning against the wall panting, Yu Nian looked at the delighted old man next to him, feeling more and more admired in his heart.
With so many antiques, from collection to transportation back, the old man was busy all by himself. You can imagine how much hard work he put in.
"No one can disturb me during this time."
Mr. Li sorted out the real and fake antiques and warned: "I just looked at the bedrooms here, and they all have beds. Later, you can bring me two quilts down. I will eat, drink and relieve myself here. By the way." …”
In order to prevent others from knowing about the underground secret room, Mr. Li warned: "The nanny can just deliver the food and leave it in the living room. I will go up and get it myself when the time comes. They cannot be allowed into the study."
Let’s not talk about whether these people know the basics. If the matter spreads, it will cause trouble and it will be a big problem.
Mr. Li didn't want anything to go wrong, and neither did Yu Nian. He poured a glass of water for the old man, and Yu Nian said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I will listen to you."
"Ah."
Mr. Li nodded and said methodically: "I'm going to the antique market later to buy some materials and come back to repair them. By the way..."
Speaking of this, Li Laochong said to Yu Nian: "The money is not enough, you have to get me money. Don't look at the [-] you gave me last time. The [-] has already been spent. I even supplemented it myself."
"small issue."
Yu Nian smiled and said: "I will make preparations for you later. You don't have to worry about money, just spend it."
"Boy, don't brag."
Mr. Li struck back: "Do you think tens of thousands of yuan is enough to play with antiques? Let me tell you, if you meet something you like and the other person is an expert, you can't buy it for just a few hundred yuan. There are several items here that are It cost me thousands to get it.”
"Understandable."
Yu Nian nodded again, "Anyway, these treasures are money. They are nothing more than keeping money with you in a different way. The most important thing is..."
Yu Nian smiled and added, "In a few years, the national economy will get better and better, and these antiques will be sold for big prices."
"Sell?"
Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, with a surprised look on his face: "Are you going to sell these antiques?"
"if not?"
Yu Nian said in surprise: "Why don't we sell it if it can be sold for a big price?"
"piss off!"
Mr. Li cursed loudly: "You worthless thing, have you fallen into the eyes of money? Do you know what antiques are? Do you understand antiques? Have you read the books I gave you in vain?"
After being scolded, Yu Nian listened to Mr. Li's instructions honestly.
"I tell you, antiques are history, antiques are culture."
Mr. Li pointed at the antiques in front of him and said loudly and contagiously: "The oldest antiques here are 2000 years old, and the shortest ones are a hundred years old. Although they can't speak, they carry a breath." and the pulsing radiant history and culture.”
Picking up a Xuande stove and handing it to Yu Nian, Li Laonu said, "Smell it, what does it smell like?"
Yu Nian shrank his hand in embarrassment, but Mr. Li forced it into his hand. He lowered his head and smelled it, and said without tears, "Master, this is the smell of urine."
"fart!"
Mr. Li yelled: "This is the taste of history!"
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Li said with a serious face: "You know? When you touch these antiques with your heart, they can take you to that dynasty, and can clearly tell you the people and things of that dynasty, a world It seems like everything is your world."
"Too abstruse."
Yu Nian shook his head, but then changed the topic and said with admiration: "Although I don't understand, I think what you said makes sense."
While talking, Yu Nian handed the Xuande furnace to Mr. Li again, "You smell the history, it's so impressive."
Mr. Li took it and smelled it. He almost felt nauseated and vomited. He blushed and said, "I almost forgot about this rescued thing from the latrine."
Putting down the Xuande stove, Mr. Li put his hands behind his back and straightened his back and said: "You have to understand that we are not antique dealers, we are collectors, and we are the top and most qualified collectors."
He looked at Yu Nian seriously and said loudly: "As a collector, rescuing and protecting national treasures is what we have to do, instead of trying to make money from these national treasures, do you understand?"
"clear."
Yu Nian nodded repeatedly, even more admiringly, "You are absolutely right."
A happy smile gradually appeared on Mr. Li's face, "Then you..."
"I want to be an antique dealer!"
Yu Nian did not hesitate.
"..."
The smile on Mr. Li's face instantly froze, and he commented harshly: "You can't teach a kid!"
"Master, I remember what Mr. Qin said in Lao She's "Teahouse", 'You should advise everyone that if you have money, you should eat, drink, whore, gamble, and do random things, but never do good things."
Yu Nian said seriously: "I don't do anything wrong. I can even do good things all the time, but you have to let me make money."
"If you donate these things to the country in the future, you will be making a contribution to the country."
Mr. Li asked angrily: "How can you use money to measure patriotism?"
"Master, I understand everything you said.
Yu Nian sighed and said very seriously: "You don't know, my family was very poor when I was growing up...
I can’t even eat a meal of meat on New Year’s Eve.
In order for me to pay for my studies in junior high school, my mother would light a kerosene lamp at night and win gold ingots.
Do you know?
Jin Yuanbao was burned for the dead. During the day, my mother went to work in the factory. People said that my mother had a deadly personality and no one wanted to talk to her.
In order to make money to support the family, my father would go around the streets, knocking on doors and selling candied haws, day after day, year after year. Dogs chased off more than a dozen pairs of shoes on his feet...
I love my mother, I love my father, and I even love my future wife and children who have not yet appeared, but these loves need money to protect!
Without money, how can I protect everything I love? "
Finally, Yu Nian responded to Mr. Li with the words in "Teahouse":
"I love my country! But who loves me! I have to survive. I tried my best just to survive."
Mr. Li was stunned and looked at Yu Nian in surprise, not knowing how to answer the question.
Yu Nian was right, and he really had nothing to say to refute.
He did not expect that the cheap apprentice in front of him could have such a mature ideological system.
You know, Yu Nian is just an ordinary freshman.
After listening to Yu Nian's words, he felt for the first time that what he was protecting was shaking, and even a little...blind.
"Master—"
Yu Nian stepped forward and held Mr. Li's hand, and said sincerely: "My money is limited. If you really want to save and protect the national treasure, then we must reluctantly sell some antiques of different quality and short history.
Only in this way can we collect better antiques. Otherwise, if we just buy them without selling them, when we meet Siyang Fangzun, won't we just have to watch others buy them? "