"Don't mind, don't mind~!" Ouyang Qingping quickly shook her head.

"I've been studying this thing for decades, and now I've long lost interest, I haven't moved it for a long time here, Xiao Yang, you are a person who cultivates the Dao of the Immortal Family, and we ordinary people have different knowledge, this thing is mysterious, maybe you can study something, and make the best use of it, if there is a result one day, I hope you can also inform me, so that I can untie a knot!"

"This is no problem!" Yang Ling agreed, and then frowned and asked, "This thing is also a national treasure, so it won't be a problem for me to take you here like this, right?"

Ouyang Qingping smiled and waved her hand and said: "Although this thing is taken with confidence, although it is extremely valuable, it is a little untouchable, you may also see that this thing is not a serious item, hehe, in the eighties of the last century, I also wanted to donate this jade Ruyi to the country, and a few old guys in the museum studied it and gave it to me, saying that this thing is **** The items are not convenient for exhibition, the atmosphere at that time was not as open as it is now, and the country's control of cultural relics was also very lax, mainly to develop the economy, so it became my personal belongings, besides, I am also a little famous in the jade antique world, even if it is more precious items, no one said anything, but" he paused and reminded cautiously: " The figurines you took away at Chi Fatzi's house today, I hope not to let others know for the time being, Chi Fatzi and I have been friends since childhood, not a bad person, but sometimes I can't control myself, and do some illegal things like stealing chickens and dogs, now I am old, and I don't want him to be ruined when he enters the coffin, so please take care of Xiao Yang, I still have some mundane items here, you can come and take them away at any time as long as you look at them. ”

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Professor Ouyang, don't worry, I know the measure, let's go, I can get this item from you today, it is not a small gain!"

The two walked out of this storage room, Yang Ling looked at the time, it was already noon, so he was about to leave, but the old man Ouyang quit, and pulled him to keep him for lunch, Yang Ling refused, but had to stay.

Ouyang Qingping has two daughters and a son, and now they have already started a family, so they don't live together, but occasionally take the time to come to see him, in addition to him, there are usually only two hired workers in this Xishan villa, a middle-aged woman is responsible for cooking, laundry and cleaning, and an uncle in his fifties mainly takes care of the flowers and plants in the yard, watering and pruning, and is responsible for safety by the way, Ouyang Mei's family is also here today, the villa is a lot lively, and the lunch is quite rich, chicken, duck and fish are full of a table, seven or eight people are sitting together, Ouyang Mei saw Yang Ling coming out and didn't take anything in his hand, and his attitude was a lot better, plus Zhang Yuyao was there, the meal is quite harmonious.

Old man Ouyang didn't know where to dig out an old glass wine bottle with slag, and said to Yang Ling with a smile: " Xiao Yang, this is still a bottle of Moutai I bought in the seventies of the last century, it has been put for almost forty years, please taste it today, after speaking, open the wine bottle, fill a glass to Yang Ling, a burst of rich sauce fragrance diffused out, suddenly he couldn't help but suck a few times, couldn't help but take the bottle curiously and looked at it, the labels have been old Yan zhòng faded, vaguely written the word Moutai, the production date is written below: May 1973, the date is not clear, and there is a price behind: 1.2 yuan.

I went, Yang Ling couldn't help but open his eyes, this thing is absolutely rare, more awesome than the legendary 82-year-old Lafite, so he shook his head and said: "This wine is really rare, it is estimated that it is worth a lot of money now, it is a pity to drink it!"

Ouyang Qingping said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's not a pity, it's just a confidant, and it's the best use to keep it today, Xiao Yang is welcome, come, have a drink!" After speaking, he raised the cup and drank it dry, squinting his eyes and shaking his head constantly, Ouyang Mei said with some concern: "Dad, you are not in good health, and the doctors say you can't drink!"

Ouyang Qingping glared at her, poured another glass to herself, then handed the bottle to Chen Wenbo and said, "It's a blessing to be able to drink with Xiao Yang, and you can have a drink by yourself, and there will be no more in the future~!"

Chen Wenbo seemed to have some thoughts, took the wine bottle and poured a glass, hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, Professor Liu Changhe, do you know him?"

Ouyang Qingping was stunned for a moment and said, "You're talking about Old Man Liu of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association, it's quite familiar, what's wrong with him?"

"He came to our hospital for a physical examination a few days ago and was diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer. Chen Wenbo whispered.

"That's it!" Ouyang Qingping's affection suddenly fell, put down the wine glass and sighed leisurely and said: "Old man Liu is two years younger than me, and his calligraphy and painting attainments are very extraordinary. ”

Ouyang Mei glared at her husband and comforted her: "Dad~!I found that you are recovering very well today, if you continue like this, you will have no problem living to the age of ninety!"

Ouyang Qingping's body shook for a moment, and suddenly a hint of joy appeared on his face, he glanced at Yang Ling, Yang Ling nodded slightly to him, and said, "He's still in the hospital, right? ”

So everyone stopped discussing this topic, and when they were full of wine and food, Yang Ling also said goodbye and went home, as for the fact that the old man Ouyang wanted to use his own Diyuan Zhenshui to save Liu Changhe, he didn't stop it, this thing was sent out and it was someone else's, no matter how he used it, he could only secretly tell him to keep it a secret and not to reveal his identity.

Back to his villa, Yang Ling felt an incomparable relaxation, this time he went out for several days, and he had been running around busily, but he had gained a lot, one was to have contact with the military high-level, and use the alien weapon to knock on the door, the flying car project may soon be listed in China, it seems that he should communicate with Yuan Haichen immediately to get them ready, and what excites him the most is that he overthrew the gentle and beautiful squad leader, uh~No, it should have been pushed down by the senior class leader, and when I thought of Sun Xiaojing, who was gentle and reserved during the day but passionate at night, my heart suddenly felt uncontrollable chicken jelly, and I felt that my legs and feet were still a little weak.

He lazily lay on the sofa and rested for half an hour before entering the workshop and taking out the figurine from the ring.

This figurine is about two meters high, much taller than the terracotta warriors and horses on display now, and the figure is also extraordinarily burly, the clothes and armor on the body are still stained with mud, the eyebrows are clear and natural, the expression is vivid, and it is by no means like the previous rigid appearance. (To be continued.) )