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    When the Feng family came to Guangzhou, of course they went to the famous scenic spots, whether it was Baiyun Mountain, Yuexiu Park or Sun Yat-Sen Memorial Hall, they went to them all.

    The old couple also took Mengmeng to see the zoo and Sun Yat-sen University, and took a boat ride on the Pearl River. They enjoyed the wind and the scenery on both sides of the river. Not to mention how happy they were.

    ???????????????????????????? What do Mrs. Feng and Mengmeng like to do the most, of course it is shopping. No matter how old or young a woman is, she loves to buy things. Even Mengmeng, a little one, also loves to buy things.

    She was still thinking about bringing delicious food to her family, and she wanted to buy whatever delicious food she saw. Old man Feng stopped her in time: "My dear, these things can't be stored. We have to go through Guangzhou by train later.  , I will take you out to buy it then."

    The Feng family went shopping on Shangxiajiu, Beijing Road, and 13th Street. There were so many kinds of products that Mrs. Feng couldn't even look at them, so she could only pick out some food first and memorize the rest.  In my heart, I will buy it again later.

    On this day, the old couple took Mengmeng to Wenchang North Road. There is a Wenchang Temple here. Mrs. Feng specifically inquired about it. The gods in that temple specially bless the little ones to study. Her family, Mengmeng, will soon go to school.  She just wanted to pay homage to this god.

    The Feng family bought a lot of offerings, called a taxi and set off. When they arrived at Wenchang Temple, they found that this place turned out to be a small park. You could smell the smell of burning incense from a long way away. After entering, they found that there were so many people.

    In Mrs. Feng¡¯s view, it¡¯s better to have more people. More people means more incense and more gods here.

    She followed the crowd and prepared to go in to burn incense. She couldn't understand the chatter around her, so she looked at her old man and expected him to translate.

    Old man Feng could only understand half a sentence, and tried to explain: "It's probably the college entrance examination, and these people are here to ask for good grades for their children."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Old Mrs. Feng understood that all the parents and elders in the world have the same thoughts in their hearts. Who doesn¡¯t hope that their children will have a future.

    She said with some regret: "I remember that the college entrance examination had just been resumed, and Mengmeng's mother also took the exam and was admitted to a good school in Beijing. Unfortunately, she missed the baby at home and did not go to school. Otherwise, our family would not be able to go to school."  Get a college student."

    Mengmeng tilted her little head and asked curiously: "Why don't I know?"

    "Hahaha, what do you know?" Mrs. Feng touched the pigtails on her head and said lovingly: "You weren't born yet at that time, so of course you don't know. When the college entrance examination notice comes out, it won't be a few months.  Yue, your mother has you, and our Mengmeng will definitely be able to read in the future."

    "Yeah!" Mengmeng said very seriously: "I want to study hard and make progress every day."

    "You're so good. Whether our old Feng family can produce a college student or not depends on you. I can't count on your brothers." When Mrs. Feng talked about her grandson, her dislike was very obvious.

    Mengmeng shook her little head and said, "Brothers also need to go to college."

    "Okay, let's pray for your brothers later and let the gods bless them all to go to college."

    The three of them worshiped the gods in the temple, and then walked out with satisfaction. Old man Feng suggested: "I just saw a sugar cane juice seller going forward. It's so hot, let's go buy a few cups."  .¡±

    Mrs. Feng waved her hand very simply and said: "Let's go over there and have a look."

    Mrs. Feng held up a parasol, and Mengmeng also held a small flower umbrella, waving her fan while walking towards the street.

    Not long after they walked out, they discovered something was wrong.

    "Hey, old man, look what's sold in this shop. Why are they all bottles and cans? What does the sign above say? Boguzhai? Hey, that shop next door sells this too."

    Mrs. Feng was very surprised to find that all the stuff sold on this street was something she had never seen before. There were all kinds of bottles and jars, strange stones, and a lot of old black furniture, but they were still there.  There was a stationery seller. When I got closer, I saw that they were not selling stationery, but pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The boss said they were all antiques.

    "I'm sorry this is an antique street. This street is so long and there are so many shops. How many antiques are there?"

    The boss came from the mainland and spoke fluent Mandarin. There wasn¡¯t much business in his store anyway, so he started chatting with Mrs. Feng.

    "Old lady, do you know that Wenchang Temple on the street? That temple has been around for hundreds of years. In the past, this was the place where the imperial examination was held. It was similar to the college entrance examination today. Think about it, so many candidates have to eat and live here.  , buy booksHe asked them to buy things from his store, but they did become interested, so they asked the boss, "Tell me, what do you need to buy for someone like my granddaughter to learn talents?"

    The boss said happily: "Then there are many things to pay attention to here. There are good ones and ordinary ones. People with good conditions will of course buy good ones. I'm not saying this because I want to do business. It's really because  This study of traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy emphasizes ancient charm."

    The boss also gave them an example: "You can just go to Xinhua Bookstore and buy some rice paper and writing brushes, and you can practice with it, but what you practice has no temperament and no soul. Why do you say that? In my store  The pens, inks, papers and inkstones sold are all antiques from the study room that have been passed down from ancient times. If you come into contact with these antiques all day long, the things you will perceive are different from others. There is a difference here, so parents who are really particular about it should  It¡¯s time to buy some antiques for my little doll.¡±

    "To put it bluntly, if you keep these antiques at home, they will appreciate in value over time. Antiques become more valuable the longer you keep them. When the baby grows up and gets married, these antiques can be used as dowry for her and as family heirlooms.  This is how rich families in ancient times married their daughters."

    The more the Feng family heard about it, the more it made sense. Mengmeng and his family, with their grandparents and the property provided by their family, no longer had to worry about running out of money. Once they had money, they had to be educated, otherwise they would become nouveau riche.  , Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng don¡¯t ask for anything else, they just want Mengmeng to learn more talents. If they say that she will be a talented woman and an educated person, they will also have a bright face.

    The old couple looked at each other, and Old Man Feng said in a tacit understanding: "Boss, what you said made me excited. Then you can recommend something that is mainly suitable for my granddaughter."

    The boss smiled cheerfully, stood up and said: "No problem, my business is not to make more money, but to recommend the most suitable products to customers. It is rare to see such a charming girl like your granddaughter. I think  I also like it very much. I have a collection of the Four Treasures of the Study here, which are good things passed down by my father-in-law. I will bring them to you to take a look."

    The boss went to the back of the store and quickly took out a small box. He also took out a medium-sized square box from the box and carefully placed it on the table. Then he opened the lock and took out the contents one by one.  come out.

    "This is a treasure from the Ming Dynasty. It was not a set originally. It was my father-in-law who worked hard to put it together. Look at this set of pens. They are authentic Zhuge pens from Xuancheng, Anhui. The carvings on them are  The pattern is plum blossom, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, which is very elegant."

    "If you look at the material of this pole, it is inlaid with Hotan white jade in the middle. Hotan white jade from the Ming Dynasty is so rare. Only the royal family is qualified to use it. There is a long story in it. In short, it is very precious and is extremely well preserved.  This jade is warm and moist."

    "The upper and lower ends of this pen are made of rosewood. The relationship between the Ming Dynasty and Vietnam and India was not good, so this rosewood is also very rare. Look at this brush, it is an authentic weasel brush, which is the best among Xuan brushes.  The material, if you touch it, is it particularly flexible? That¡¯s right, it was made in the Ming Dynasty and can still be used today.¡±

    Mrs. Feng¡¯s eyes widened in surprise and she said, ¡°Dear me, this deal is so particular, and it can be divided into one, two, and three.¡±

    "Of course," the boss said very proudly: "Who are the ancient literati? They must be the most elegant people of culture, especially the royal family. The most elegant people in the world are among them.  .¡±

    "Look at my paper, the golden peach blossom paper. It was very famous in the Jin Dynasty. Wang Xizhi, you know? He liked to use this kind of paper the most. One of these papers is rare, the second is expensive, and the third is particularly good.  Writing, after writing, it will last for thousands of years. This piece of paper was handed down from the Ming Dynasty. You see there is a seal next to it. It was dedicated to the Ningguo Mansion in the eighth year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty. You heard it right. This is the Ningguo Mansion in the Dream of Red Mansions.  Making rice paper for the emperor is a task for their family.¡±

    The Feng family was stunned. These yellowed pieces of paper were actually so sophisticated. They really didn¡¯t know what they were talking about.

    Mengmeng also listened in a daze, as if listening to a book from heaven. She could not figure out what red sandalwood was, what Wang Xizhi was, or what Dream of Red Mansions was.

    Just by looking at the way the boss spoke and the expressions on her grandparents' faces, she knew that this thing was extremely valuable, and it was bought for her. Mengmeng smiled happily and pointed at the dark piece of  The stone said: "Uncle, what is this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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