The old man did not make any sense and "run out" from the gate, and walked towards Ye Qiu like a helicopter propeller.

Ye Qiu looked at the young man beside him in confusion and asked, "Aren't your grandfather sick? Why do I look stronger than you?"

Jiang Shaokun choked when he heard this and said embarrassedly: "Maybe he was holding on in one breath. Yesterday, my grandfather didn't sleep all night. Your horse ate some of my grandfather's favorite ancient books, all of which are rare and rare books. Usually, the baby's treasures are not good. Yesterday, the weather was good, and I took it out to dry it, and my horse was eaten by your horse."

Ye Qiu was also a little embarrassed. He ate this cheap horse and was still eating antiques. It was so angry that the old man was so angry that his face was indeed a sign of excessive liver fire. It seemed that if he had not been well maintained in normal times, he might have already burst his blood vessels.

"Boy, what do you think of it? This is Su Shizhi's collection of poems, Wang Anshi's small seal notes, Nalan Rongru's "Orchid Mirror", Tang Xianzu's "Lotus Pavilion"! Each one was bought by me through hardships. I don't cheat you, and I don't want your money. Just go to Liulichang to find a few equivalent calligraphy calligraphy and calligraphy and paintings!"

The old man looked at Ye Qiu with anger and said angrily.

Jiang Shaokun's face changed when he heard his grandfather say this, and he hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't..."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "The old man is honest, so I'll make up for it. I'll go find a few books for the old man."

Ye Qiu didn't expect that this old man was so easy to talk to.

"Mr. Ye, don't listen to my grandfather's. Not everyone can play with this antique. If you don't understand it, you have to buy fake goods. My grandfather has paid the tuition for decades. There is a room in my house to store the fake books I found!"

"The reason why these books are so precious is because this is one of the few genuine products my grandfather has found. You don't have to compensate. Then I'll ask someone to make it for my grandfather to get it basically correct."

Jiang Shaokun was afraid that Ye Qiu would buy a bunch of fake goods for compensation, so he was so angry that he would deal with him. He shook his grandfather's bottom completely. If his grandfather was angry, at most he could knock him a few sticks. If Ye Qiu was angry, it would be really deadly!

The old man saw his grandson saying this, almost got angry and felt a cerebral hemorrhage, and said angrily: "Good you bastard! Is he your grandfather or I your grandfather? Who are you thinking about?"

However, although the old man said so, he was a little surprised and puzzled. What is this kid's identity?

He knew that this kid was a domineering guy in his daily life, and this kid who was boxing in the park at that time could scare his grandson like this.

"Grandpa, I beg you. If you really treat me as your grandson, then that's all."

Jiang Shaokun was almost crying, what's the matter! He should have asked clearly. When he got home, he heard that his grandfather was sick and came to the door directly. If he knew that it was Ye Qiu's horse, he would not care about this matter even if he was beaten to death.

Now, the plywood is so angry that it has to be pleased with both sides.

Ye Qiu reached out to stop Jiang Shaokun and said, "It's okay, I still know a little antiques, and I have a little friendship with Delongxuan's old shopkeeper, so I can just ask him to collect a few copies for me."

"Hmm? Do you know Delongxuan's old shopkeeper?"

Jiang Shaokun was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Master, don't be fooled by him. This old slip of the old man is famous for his cunning antique streets. Such people have no friends."

"Boy, even I was cheated by Old Fox Zhou. You are the onion. Can he spoil you? How many things have you bought from him? Hurry up and find an appraisal agency to see it. It may be a modern handicraft."

The old man said disdainfully.

When Jiang Shaokun saw his grandfather say this, Ye Qiu was frightened and looked at his grandfather with a sad face, thinking: Grandpa, grandpa, you are cheating on your grandson. Don’t look at the eldest son of the Ye family smiling at his grandfather, but what does it look like when he turns his head to him!

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "If I were onion, it would be the most eye-catching one. The old man dared not lie to me. His family's feng shui problems depend on me."

"I'm not old and have a big tone. Do you still have Feng Shui?"

The old man rolled his eyes, and one hundred people didn't believe it.

"I'm not a talented person, I understand a little bit. Today I'm here, not just apologizing for you. It's a coincidence that my master recently traveled to Longjing and happened to see my practice. Such a thing happened. I felt guilty, so I invited my master to take a look at Feng Shui for your family."

Ye Qiu smiled and then reached out and pointed at the old Taoist, "This is the respectful teacher."

The old Taoist was told by Ye Qiu to pretend to be a master, but it was not considered a fake. If he was in front of ordinary people, the old Taoist who had some real skills was indeed a serious master. Moreover, the old Taoist had been practicing Taoism for decades, so he naturally had a cool and cold look.

The old man and Jiang Shaokun were both stunned and wondered when the old Taoist priest came, and they didn't feel it just now.

The old Taoist bowed his head and proclaimed the Taoist saying: "Wuliang Tianzun, my master... is a rebellious disciple, but he often causes some trouble, which makes the old lay Buddhist trouble."

The old Taoist almost slutted and called out the master. Fortunately, he quickly corrected it, and both grandfather and grandson heard it clearly.

The old man and Jiang Shaokun looked at each other and were confused when they saw each other's eyes.

However, the old man became a little cautious. The older he was, the more he began to be respectful of some superstitious things about ghosts and gods.

Moreover, the old Taoist was similar to his age, so he did not continue to hold his airs and softened his tone and said, "You are so polite, don't you know where the Taoist priest is practicing?"

The old man still has these vigilant attitudes. There are many scammers these days, so he is afraid that Ye Qiu will find him to fool him.

"I am Qingcheng Mountain, Shangqing Palace, and the leader of Yuxu sat down, and there was a Taoist man."

The old Taoist was not vague and directly reported to his home.

Ye Qiu added: "Old man, don't be so suspicious. My master is the serious descendant of the Nanzheng Yi Cult. The identity of the Religious Administration can be checked. Based on your identity, it is very convenient to check it."

"No need for this. I like Taoism in my daily life and have visited various Taoist holy places. If I were the Taoist priest of Shangqing Palace, there was no need to doubt it."

When the old man saw what Ye Qiu said was true, he lowered his vigilance and thought to himself that those who could live in Xiangshan Villa were not ordinary people. If this old Taoist priest didn't know where to invite him, the old man might have doubted it, but Ye Qiu said that he was his master, that would be right.

【Second update】
Chapter completed!