Chapter 361 The Cat During the Identification Process

When Jia Sidao's car drove to the destination mentioned by A San, it had already taken more than an hour. Jia Sidao looked back at A San, and there was a feeling of confusion in his eyes. Speaking of which, Jia Sidao was also a local from Linhai. However, he didn't know much about villages outside Linhai County, especially the old town near the west side of Linhai County where he lives.

This time, if it weren't for the roads between the countryside, there were not many roads, and there was also A San guiding the way in the back seat of the car. Perhaps Jia Sidao wouldn't have driven the car directly to such a village today, right?

"Let's go and bring your stuff with you." A San nodded and said, "Don't worry, I didn't point the wrong way. That expert lives in this village."

Afterwards, Jia Sidao and Xiaoma followed Ah San and entered the village, they realized that the small village in front of them was just like the place they had been to last night. There were not many residents. The entire village was like about twenty or thirty households. All the houses, small roads and the like appeared relatively simple, and some of them seemed very old. It was completely obvious that the baptism of wind and rain over the long years, and the traces of history could be seen!

Jia Sidao even looked carefully and looked at the antique hawker pony walking beside him, with a smile on his lips. I don’t know if he was sighing at the ancient times of such a village or wondering if he could find something valuable in the antique market from such a village?

"You might be thinking of collecting something in this village, right?" A San looked at Jia Sidao and Xiaoma with some fun, and his eyes also looked at the way Jia Sidao's eyes passed. "When I first came, I was actually the same plan as you!"

"What?" Xiao Ma asked curiously. As an antique vendor, his professional feeling is always stronger than Jia Sidao. However, just after Xiao Ma asked this naturally, the expression on his face became slightly strange, and he turned to look at Jia Sidao next to him.

"Then?" A San said helplessly, "No more. I didn't collect any of the things. Unless, you think the stones all over the ground, the turning heads, etc. are all antiques."

"No, it's so miserable? Why do I think everything in this village looks quite simple and you should be able to find a lot of good things, right?" Jia Sidao said with some doubts, as if to increase the persuasion of his words, Jia Sidao also pointed to a room that happened to pass by while the three of them walked, and said, "Let's talk about this house. Its age is probably bigger than my grandfather."

"Xiao Jia, what you said is nothing wrong. But don't you think that every antique vendor who comes here will have the thoughts we should have at first sight?" A Sanyi said with some reference, and then stopped explaining anything. He walked quickly towards this small building!

Xiaoma understood the meaning of A San's words, and smiled bitterly at Jia Sidao and followed A San's footsteps. Only Jia Sidao was left, looking at the environment of the village and the journey they had passed on the way to this village. At least, from the point where they could drive the car along the asphalt road to the entrance of the village, the information of this village would not be very blocked, right? In this way, there would be no shortage of antique vendors and other people who arrived in this village before Jia Sidao and his party. If there was really something good, they would have been "picked up" by someone long ago?

"It turns out that I came too slowly." Jia Sidao thought. Even if he couldn't find some very special things, it shouldn't be difficult to find some ordinary 'goods', right? The houses and buildings in this village gave Jia Sidao a very friendly feeling. However, how can Jia Sidao now like ordinary 'goods'?

Could it be that I have been in the antique industry for a long time and have also gained a bit of the aesthetic vision of old scholars?

The house where the three of them walked towards was at the back of the village.

Of course, this is relative to the entrance of the village where Jia Sidao and the other two parked the car! At this time, the door of the house was open. A San hesitated for a moment and thought about whether he should go forward and knock on the door and check carefully to see if anyone was coming. After all, in rural areas, especially in some remote rural areas, it is not like opening the door to indicate that there is someone at home.

Most families open the door all day long. No matter whether there is anyone at home or not, there is nothing special to be stolen. On the contrary, because the neighbors on both sides are very close. Not to mention the neighbors, even if there are people in the whole village, some special actions are unlikely to become secrets in the whole village!

So, A San's actions were very normal! No way, I still need to find out about the expert from the next door. However, just as A San walked to the door, a middle-aged man happened to come out. In a daze, A San raised his hand almost knocked on the man who had just come out!

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." Asan awkwardly withdrew his hands. However, after seeing the things in the middle-aged man's hand, he felt speechless. Jia Sidao stood behind Asan, looked at Mr. Zhang for a moment, and also touched his nose, feeling strange in his heart.

From the name of A San, we can know that the man in front of us should be the expert the three of them were looking for. In advance, Jia Sidao never thought that the first time he saw an expert would be like this. Not to mention that the other party was an old man who was as free and easy as Master Wei, at least, he should be a bit old and pedantic, wearing reading glasses or something?

But what about the middle-aged man in front of you?

In terms of appearance, you will not be able to find the type of person he is in. In terms of figure, he is a little bit simple, with the skin on his face, hands and neck on the edge of his collarbone, forming a sharp black and white contrast. In addition, at this time, the middle-aged man was wearing a petal-patterned apron, holding a dustpan in his hand, a little bit of rice in it, rolling his trouser legs high, and wearing a pair of ‘human’ flip flops.

Is this an expert who can identify the fragments of Jiaozi Banknotes?

Jia Sidao suddenly doubted whether his decision to follow Ah San this morning was correct!
Chapter completed!