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Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh family heirloom

"You little girl, and your grandfather are both worried?"

The old man looked at Bai Chuxia with a loving look on his face, pointed at her with his fingers, and said, "Are you afraid that this kid will not be able to get by your mother, so he asked his grandfather to nod and then tell your parents?"

Although Bai Chuxia's surname is Bai but Wei, and the Bai family has a deep foundation in the capital, after all, Mr. Wei has a high reputation in the army. Some movies in the early years were filmed based on his military career, so as long as he nodded, Bai Chuxia's parents had to agree.

"Grandpa, where is there? He happened to be in Jinling, so I brought it to you..." In fact, the old man could see through Bai Chuxia's thoughts at a glance, but Bai Chuxia naturally would not admit it, and even Fang Yi didn't know the meaning in her heart.

"Okay, little girl, stop acting with my grandfather."

Granddaughter looked shy, and Mr. Wei laughed and said, "This kid is good, he has good alcohol tolerance and good character. He has the ability to carve jade. If he follows him, he will not be hungry. Well, this is also a famous teacher and a good disciple. Xiao Yu's student, his character and knowledge are naturally good..."

Mr. Wei spent the previous decades in war, but after liberation, he picked up all the knowledge he passed down from his family. He was already knowledgeable and had a good understanding of various categories of antiques. He had asked Yu Xuan to identify several objects before, so he still had a deep understanding of Yu Xuan.

"Old man, I, the master, feel a little ashamed in front of Fang Yi..."

Hearing Mr. Wei's words, Yu Xuan shook his head quickly. Without saying anything else, he used Yu Xuan's best gambling stones to discuss it. Yu Xuan even asked himself that he was not as good as Fang Yi. He had gained nothing from Fang Yi's jadeite publication.

"Hmm? How do you say this?"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He knew that antique shops were the most important things to do with heritage. The real master-apprentice relationship was like a father and son. His praising Fang Yi was equivalent to praising Yu Xuan. With Yu Xuan's status in antique shops, he could not withstand a word of praise from himself.

"Old man, you don't know that Sun Lianda is also his teacher, but our two teachers are far inferior to Fang Yi in some aspects."

Thinking of the treasures in Fang Yi's hand, Yu Xuan couldn't help but sigh. He looked at the Xuande Furnace that he had never found in Fang Yi's hand. The Western King's Encouragement, which had only been in the Republic of China, was also discovered by Fang Yi. These two objects alone made Yu Xuan feel inferior.

Some people may say that Fang Yi is lucky, but Yu Xuan will not admit this statement, because no matter what industry he is in, luck is part of his strength. Why didn’t he see others having this luck, but he just concentrated on Fang Yi?

"Which aspects are you worse than him? You can't praise the young people to heaven with just one achievement..."

Yu Xuan's words completely aroused Mr. Wei's curiosity. In antiques or crafts, there are many things that are better than others than others, but that must be a proud disciple who has been with the teacher for many years. At the age of Fang Yi, even if he is a disciple of Yu Xuan, he may not have been too long.

"Mr. Wang Shixiang and I have been looking for the Xuande Lunch for our whole life, and Fang Yi found it!"

"Xiao Yu, you... are you saying it true? You can't joke about this!"

Yu Xuan threw down a bombshell in the first sentence. Others may not know what the Xuande furnace was, but Mr. Wei knew very well that the incense burning in his father's study was a model of the Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty. He naturally knew what the Xuande furnace had in the antique and miscellaneous industry.

"Old man, do I dare to joke in front of you?"

Yu Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, pointed to Bai Chuxia's wrist and said, "Xuande Lun is not here. Old man, you can't give me a look, but this girl has something on her hand. Old man, do you know me?"

"Oh? What?" Mr. Wei waved his hand at Bai Chuxia and said, "Girl, what are you wearing on your wrist? Take it down and show it to my grandfather..."

"Grandpa, it was a red rope that Fang Yi gave me..." Bai Chuxia was a little unhappy, just wearing a copper coin rope, what's so good about it?

"Hurry up, otherwise my grandfather will be angry..." The old man said with a smile, with no slight angry look on his face.

"Okay, I'll pay it back after watching it."

Bai Chuxia took the red rope off her wrist. She gave her a painting worth millions and gave her as soon as she said she had given her without any hesitation. However, Bai Chuxia cherished the gift Fang Yi gave her very much. Her reluctance made everyone speechless when she saw her.

"Isn't it just a rope? I'm still thinking it's a treasure..." Wei Sansao couldn't help but mutter. As the saying goes, the authorities are confused by the onlookers. Perhaps Bai Chuxia didn't realize that she valued Fang Yi's small gift so much.

At this moment, everyone in the room except Fang Yibai, Yu Xuan and the old man, had almost become supporting roles. Except for Wei Laosan's regular snoring, the rest were quietly listening to the conversation between the old man and Yu Xuan and others.

"Stingy, grandpa just take a look..." The old man laughed and cursed, took the red rope handed over by his granddaughter. As soon as he bought it, he understood what Yu Xuan wanted to see. It turned out that the red rope had woven an ancient coin in it.

"Huh? This is a gold coin."

The old man's eyes were very vicious. He just took a magnifying glass and saw the material of the ancient coins exposed outside. His eyes couldn't help but lit up, because among ancient coins, gold coins were also called ingots, and they were rarely issued in all dynasties and their value was extremely precious.

"I can't see the words inside." When Mr. Wei wanted to continue to look, he found that both sides of the ancient coin were wrapped with red ropes, only half of the two words on the edge were exposed, and it was difficult to identify what the words were.

"This is the word "li", and I can't tell the difference here, it seems that the word "bei" is below!"

The old man observed for a long time, finally shook his head and said to Yu Xuan: "Xiao Yu, this ancient coin is well preserved. It seems to be an inherited and orderly object. Since it has been woven into it, I won't take it apart, tell me what the money is..."

"Old man, if I say what money this is, you will definitely break it apart." Yu Xuan kept it in a smile.

"Is it still fifty treasures?"

The old man glared at Yu Xuan in dissatisfaction. Although he said this, he did not believe that this was an ancient coin among the fifty treasures, because any ancient coin included in the fifty treasures was worth millions and could not be worn on the wrist of his granddaughter.

"You are still good at your best, you guessed it all at once!" Yu Xuan raised his thumbs to Mr. Wei and said, "This is not only one of the fifty treasures, but also the best in it!"

"What?" The old man was really shocked now. He stood up from the chair with a red rope bracelet and said hurriedly: "Give the scissors, hurry up and get the scissors!"

Apart from Mr. Yu Xuan’s sons, even Mr. Wei’s grandsons, they didn’t know that their grandfather was a big shot in the Spring Realm. Mr. Wei started collecting ancient coins since the 1950s and 1960s, but over the years he had only collected more than a dozen, so he heard that his granddaughter actually brought one in his hand, so the old man naturally couldn’t sit still.

"Grandpa, it...it's mine." Bai Chuxia was unhappy. This was an object given to her by Fang Yi, and she was reluctant to cut it open.

"Chuxia, does grandpa care about you?" Mr. Wei said kindly: "Grandpa just check it out. Isn't it all over again and let that kid make it up for you?"

"Okay!" Bai Chuxia looked reluctant, but she also knew that if she didn't agree, she would definitely be dealt with by her mother when she went home.

"This... is this actually the reward of the Western King?" After the red rope was cut, the old man also saw the words on the gold coins clearly. His face suddenly turned red, and his body standing there suddenly shaking.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Call the doctor quickly!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, please sit down first!"

The old man's appearance really scared the room. As soon as Bai Chuxia helped his grandfather sit down, several health doctors rushed in from outside the house. One of them turned around and said, "There are too many people in the house, so let's go out first..."

"You all go out first, well, Teacher Yu and Xiao Fang stay..."

Uncle Wei spoke, and the old men and grandchildren walked out obediently, but Fang Yi and Yu Xuan stayed. Uncle Wei was afraid that his father would ask them what happened after he woke up.

"The leader is fine, he is just too excited, he didn't get up in one breath..."

After putting an oxygen mask on the old man and checking it, the doctor in charge said with some blame: "The chief is old, why does he make him so excited? This is very unfavorable to the chief's health."

"I'm fine, it's fine..." Mr. Wei reached out and took off the oxygen mask and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm fine. I want to ask them some things. You can be by your side first."

"Chief, your body..." Dr. Zhao obviously wanted to persuade him.

"I'm fine!" The old man's voice was full of majesty, and Dr. Zhao could only let him go aside.

"Xiao Yu, this is really a reward for the Western King. Have you identified it?" Holding the ancient coin tightly in his hand, Mr. Wei seemed to be afraid that it would grow wings and fly away.

"It's true, sure..." Yu Xuan didn't know why the old man was so excited after seeing this coin, so he didn't dare to say much, but he was sure that it was true that the Western King rewarded the ancient coins.

"Then...whether that silver coin?" Mr. Wei's voice trembled a little.

"Silver coins? Old man, how do you know there is still a silver coins?" Yu Xuan was stunned when he heard this, pointed at Fang Yi and said, "He not only has silver coins, but also copper coins. He has all the ancient coins made of three materials, including the Western King's Reward Merit..."

"There are copper coins?" For some reason, after hearing Yu Xuan's words, Mr. Wei's voice was filled with a hint of disappointment, "Xiao Fang, where did your coin come from?"

"Grandpa Wei, this is left to me by my master." Fang Yi paused for a moment and said, "My master is a Taoist priest in the middle of the mountain. If you ask him about his origin, I don't know..."

"No, it's not that one!" Mr. Wei sighed, handed the ancient coin in his palm to his granddaughter, and said, "Chuxia, take it, grandpa doesn't need him anymore."

"Grandpa, if you like it, I'll give it to you." Bai Chuxia was also scared by her grandfather. For her, no matter how important the things Fang Yi gave, it was not as important as grandpa's health.

"No need, boss, call all the children in." Mr. Wei shook his head, looking very depressed.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

After Wei Mingjun and others came in, they looked at the old man one after another. As for the children, they were left outside, for fear of disturbing their grandfather.

"Grandpa is fine, I asked you to come in because I wanted to tell you the story of this money..."

Mr. Wei waved his hand gently, his eyes full of memories. After a while, he said: At that time, I often saw my father playing with a silver coin. My father said that this was the reward money for the Western King. This one appeared in the history of China. From now on, it will be the heirloom of our Wei family...

Until I joined the revolution, I often saw the Western King rewarding merits, but after I joined the revolution, my father was killed by reactionaries because of my involvement, and the money was gone…”

Speaking of this, Mr. Wei's eyes were filled with tears, and he was sobbing that he could no longer speak. Seeing that the old man was so excited, several health doctors could no longer care about so much, so they quickly put the oxygen mask on the old man again. (To be continued.)
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