"That under your butt?" Han Qi stood up, holding the dirty cushion in his hand, "Is this thing?"

Zhong Yue took it and said, "Amin, take the scissors."

"Give."

Zhong Yue took the scissors over and slowly cut them along the suture line.

Xi Qichang and Han Qi stopped talking at this time. The coin before had already opened their eyes. I don’t know why Zhong Yue’s eyes were so poisonous. If the money was mixed in a bunch of coins, no one would pay attention to it. Those who know the knowledge would look down on it, and those who don’t understand would not care about it. Including this pillow, I guess even the bald guy didn’t care about it himself, and he was tied to a rattan chair as a pillow.

Zhong Yue cut it with scissors, peeled off one layer outside directly, and exposed a pillow. This way of covering two layers is very common in rural areas. The pillowcase should be cleaned frequently. If only one layer is covered, it will easily wear out, so cover one layer outside.

"Slow down." Xi Qichang glanced at the material in the inner shell, "Take it here and I'll take a look."

Zhong Yue handed over the inner liner.

Xi Qichang touched the material on it, "There is embroidery lined!"

Ouyang Ming widened his eyes, "Is this okay?"

"These scissors are not good. Are there any tweezers or something?"

"How could this thing happen?"

"Now, if you cut it with scissors, it may be broken. What I mean, I'd better find a tailor to take it apart."

Ouyang Ming held his chin, "Where is there any tailor in Shanghai now?"

Xi Qichang said: "I'll let the old lady come over."

“…”

Zhong Yue was a little amused and crying. Now, for this matter, Mr. Xi’s family mobilized. "Okay, I would have to invite two of you to dinner in the evening, so it would be better to have a meal with the old lady at home. It would be better to come here to have a meal together."

Han Qi touched the pillow where the lining was, "Zhong Yue, why are your eyes so poisonous? How do you know there is something inside? There are perspective eyes?"

No one noticed this detail just now. Now when I think about it, something is really wrong. There is a layer of cloth on the outside. If Zhong Yue really has a perspective function, it is not... Ouyang Ming covered the key part with his hands, looking shocked, "Brother Yue, I didn't expect you to have this operation!"

Zhong Yue said speechlessly: "You think my eyes are x-rays. Of course, there is no such function."

Ouyang Ming moved his hands away from the key part, "I'm scared to death."

"Even if I have it, I won't look at you. What do you think of? " Zhong Yue took a sip of tea and continued, "The reason why I am interested in this pillow holder is because did you notice the details of the rattan chair we bought at that time?"

If you dare to cut this pillow open on the spot, then Zhong Yue must have found a suitable reason and it is impossible to expose the appearance of the talisman.

"Raichai? What are the details?"

Han Qi looked at the two of them and said, "Wait, there is still a chair? Where?"

Zhong Yue said: "That rattan chair is an ordinary rattan chair, thrown away. The reason why I am interested in this pillow is because the chair is very new, but the pillow tied to it has obviously been used for a long time, so I guess this pillow is very important, so I tried to buy it."

Xi Qichang's eyelids twitched, "Just... because of this?"

After listening to Zhong Yue's explanation, the three people in Gengyunxuan looked unbelievable and fell into silence.

"Anti-style antiques are gambled by their eyes and courage. I just try my luck with this rattan chair. He can't speak loudly, just for a hundred yuan. I didn't expect there was something."

After hearing Zhong Yue’s explanation, Ouyang Ming took a deep breath, "Brother Yue, your eyes are really poisonous! They are so poisonous that they have no friends!"

From the new and old levels of rattan chairs and pillows as a bet, I guess Yongxin, only Zhong Yue, would do this kind of thing, but he was actually bet!

This can no longer be described as blind cats looking for dead rats. The coins may have been seen by Zhong Yue when he was shopping, but the lining of the pillow is on the back. Not to mention looking at this, he would even spend money to buy this chair. In the eyes of Xi Qichang and Han Qi, it was an incredible thing.

"Most of the people who practice stalls in Yongxin are smart people. If you like his rattan chairs, aren't you afraid that he will be suspicious? Even if he doesn't know that there is goods in this pillow." Xi Qichang's age has experienced a lot of things. Naturally, he knows that the bald stall owners in their mouths must not know what's inside the pillow, but you are interested in the rattan chairs sitting in the stalls. Even if you are stupid, you will check your chair.

Zhong Yue smiled, "I also considered this matter at the time. How to speak out. This was not what Amin bought the plum vase from the bald man, so I simply asked Amin to speak out, so that he would avoid suspicion."

Han Qi nodded and clapped his hands, "I, Han Qi, have not many people admired in my life, Zhong Yue, today I admire you."

Xi Qichang was also a little surprised by Zhong Yue's performance this time, "No matter whether the embroidery here is worth it or not, Zhong Yue's vision is already amazing. I'll take back what I said before."

"I dare not. I have to learn a lot of professional knowledge, otherwise it will be a matter of time before I pay the tuition." Zhong Yue smiled. It is probably impossible for him to pay the tuition in his life. With the talisman in hand, he can already allow him to screen out the interference of fakes. The rest, even if it is worthless, are some old things, and there is no such thing as a slight dilemma.

"This is the first time you've been to a stall like this?"

Zhong Yue shook his head and poured new tea for Xi Qichang and Han Qi. "How is that possible? In Huizhou, my master who taught me to make pens often went to the ghost market there. He told me some rules and tricks."

"Haha, no wonder. I don't think these experience things were found by yourself, otherwise it would be really terrible."

"Wait, you can still make pens?" Han Qi seemed to hear a more surprised message, "You can write, paint, and make ink. Now they find that Zhong Yue has a good appreciation skills, and now they can still make pens when they hear! This... can a person have so much energy?"

Xi Qichang was also stunned for a while, "If I remember correctly, Hui University seems to be a key university, right? Are you a university that relies on the college entrance examination cultural score?"

"Uh...yes, but the credits for students in this province who apply for Hui University are lower, so it's nothing." Zhong Yue looked at the two elders with a bright look, as if the ground was exposed a little too much...

"Ahem, that's that, Zhong Yue, my granddaughter should fly back from America during the New Year. Do you want to think about it?"

Zhong Yue's mouth twitched coldly, is this... so direct?

Han Qi looked at Xi Qichang with some contempt. This guy bullied him without a granddaughter...

"Hey, Lao Xi. Sister is coming. Don't you pick her up? Can she touch this place?"

Xi Qichang smiled and said, "She is more familiar with you than you. She has been here several times."

“…”

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Nearly two points

Old Mrs. Wu Jinglian finally came over with a cloth bag, and when she entered the door, she muttered, "Damn old man, you are so powerful now. You are so capable."

Zhong Yue stood up and said apologetically: "Sorry, Grandma Wu, Mr. Xi asked you to come here to do me a favor and let you run from afar. I am really sorry."

Old Mrs. Wu sighed, "I know I'm here to help you, otherwise I won't come anymore. It's just that the old man's tone made me feel uncomfortable on the phone. Xiaoyue, don't be embarrassed, grandma, you're not angry with you."

"Sister Wu, that's right. Lao Xi's temper is enough to suppress it."

When Old Lady Wu saw that Han Qi was there, she didn't let her old man look too ugly. "Forget it. It's been decades, just live together." She smiled and looked at Zhong Yue, just like looking at her eldest grandson. "Xiao Yue, what do you want grandma to help? Also, the last time the girl grandma showed you, are you satisfied or not, and you have no letters."

“…”

Xi Qichang was also a little anxious and said, "Come here and help me disassemble the lining of this cushion. We are not as skilled as you are, so don't pick it up."

Old Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes, took out pointed tweezers from the cloth bag, and "bring them."

Xi Qichang handed over the pillow and said solemnly: "Be careful."

"Isn't it just to remove the thread?" Old Mrs. Wu took out her reading glasses from the cloth bag, sat on the sofa, and started to remove them with tweezers.

The two elders and two young men here were all closed their breath and focused, wanting to see how poisonous Zhong Yue's eyes were. It is a foregone conclusion that there was embroidery on the lining, but it is unknown whether they were old people.

Wu Jinglian worked hard for more than half an hour, and finally removed the stitch on one side and said, "Give it, let's see what you want."

Xi Qichang hurriedly took out the cotton in the lining, turned it out, shook his head and sighed: "This man has really put a lot of effort into it. The lining has been made into three layers, no wonder it is not easy to find it."

When he turned the lining out completely, he was amazed by the embroidery in front of him.

The embroidery hidden in the lining is in the shape of a tung leaf, like a fan pattern. The fan is yellow kesi, and a phoenix stands on the tung tree with one foot facing the peony. The top of the fan is a copper-plated gold-plated roof, and the lower part is a flower-shaped support. Fan Bing is a square red sandalwood Bing, with gold-painted longevity characters engraved throughout, and yellow silk rifles.

"This thing..." Xi Qichang took a deep breath, "It seems to be the fan of a round fan."

Han Qi took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "It seems that yes, kesi embroidery and gold thread. This thing should be done by the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and it is probably a court item."

Xi Qichang was still a little confused. He looked at Zhong Yue and said, "Zhong Yue, you..."
Chapter completed!