Jiang Dong opened the back door along the Xiaye, only to see a bronze Buddha head lying on the back seat, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Ye, this is..."
Xia Ye smiled and said: "I'll follow the old man's palms and eyes later, and this!"
As he spoke, he handed a copybook of the "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" to Jiang Dong's hand.
He opened the trunk and took out the jade Buddha head, and then followed Jiang Dong into the villa.
Jiang Dong was holding a bronze Buddha head, and when he saw Xia Ye holding a jade Buddha head, he instantly understood that Xia Ye was offering a treasure to the old man!
"Old man, my brother Ye is here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuliang walked out of the study and went straight to the living room ecstatically.
"Little friend Xia Ye, I've been waiting for you to come!"
Jiang Yuliang ignored Jiang Dong, who was holding a bronze Buddha head, and stepped forward to pull Xia Ye towards the living room.
"Old man, are you a little confused? Didn't we invite Brother Ye to our house for dinner today?"
Jiang Yuliang laughed heartily: "Hahaha, look at my memory. As soon as I saw little friend Xia Ye, I couldn't help but want to take him to discuss the scriptures."
Xia Ye smiled and said, "Old man, I know you study Buddhism, so today I specially brought a few treasures for you to master."
Jiang Yuliang's eyes widened when he heard this. At the same time, his eyes fell on the head of the jade Buddha held in Xia Ye's hand, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
"Is this the Buddha-headed Bodhisattva with low eyebrows during the Southern and Northern Dynasties?"
Xia Ye said in surprise: "Old man, you are so knowledgeable. You can tell the era this thing is from at a glance. You are indeed a lover of Buddhist studies."
Jiang Yuliang stroked his beard and said: "I just have a little research on Buddhism. Compared with little friend Xia Ye, I can't say that I am at a high level."
Jiang Dong quickly joined in the fun and said, "Old man, the two treasures in my hand were brought by Brother Ye for you to take care of."
Hearing Jiang Dong's voice, Jiang Yuliang noticed the bronze Buddha head in his hand.
A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Yuliang's eyes, and he asked in surprise: "King Kong's angry eyes? These two treasures are actually one body?"
"Yes! The old man has really good eyesight. The two treasures are actually stuck together. But that day someone asked me to reveal the mystery of this object, so I took advantage of the situation and smashed the jade Buddha head with the lower eyebrows of the Bodhisattva. However, I specially found an antique shop to have it repaired, but I don’t know if the old man is interested in this unique piece of art?”
Jiang Yuliang caressed the two Buddha heads lovingly, and said ecstatically: "Xia Ye, do you want to give this thing to me?"
Xia Ye smiled and said, "That's right! This thing would be a waste if I put it here, but for an old man who devotes himself to practicing Buddhism, it is the most suitable collection."
Jiang Yuliang laughed heartily and couldn't help but stroke the two Buddha heads again.
One is a Bodhisattva with low eyebrows, and the other is a Vajra with angry eyes.
They are simply two completely different attitudes towards life.
For loyal believers who worship Buddha devoutly, if they can obtain such a unique product, they will have no regrets in this life.
"If little friend Xia Ye is really willing to bear the pain and give up your love, then I'd be really rude."
These two Buddha heads may not have high research value to others, but to Jiang Yuliang, they are equivalent to priceless treasures.
Since it is a priceless treasure, he is naturally more willing to spend more money on it.
"Old man, you don't have to be polite to me."
"How about making an offer, little friend Xia Ye? I'll accept this pair of Buddha heads."
The corner of Jiang Dong's mouth twitched. When he heard Jiang Yuliang's words, the bronze Buddha head in his hand almost fell to the ground.
If his old man really wanted to keep this treasure, wouldn't it be his grandson who would pay for it in the end?
His brother Ye is also very good at doing business, right?
Why did you still put the antique business on your own father?
"Brother Ye, no matter how much these two Buddha heads are worth, as long as the old man likes them, I will help him get them."
Jiang Dong couldn't express the pain in his heart, but on the surface, he still did a good job, which made Jiang Yuliang feel very comfortable.
Xia Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Old man, why don't I give you a friendship price of 100 million!"
One hundred million?
Jiang Dong's heart sank.
The little money he got from investing in dilapidated buildings is still sitting in his bank card, and it will slip into Brother Ye's wallet so soon.
He calculated that almost all the money he had earned from his previous relationship with Xia Ye, plus the little savings he had saved over the years, had been spent.
This is really a return to before liberation!
Brother Ye, you don’t want to trick me like this, do you?
Jiang Yuliang said with a smile: "It's only 100 million, not expensive or expensive. In my heart, they are priceless treasures!"
Jiang Dong looked sad and said, "Brother Ye, I will transfer the money to you in a moment. I just don't know if the bank will let me transfer so much at once?"
Jiang Yuliang patted Jiang Dong's shoulder and said, "Silly boy, who said I would let you do it all for me?"
Say it.
Jiang Yuliang got into the study.
Five minutes later, he held a red Peony bank card and handed it to Jiang Dong's hand.
"You kid, take this card and show me how much money is in it. If it's short, give me the amount, and then give this card to little friend Xia Ye."
Jiang Dong took the card handed over by Jiang Yuliang with both hands and said solemnly: "Old man, I understand. I will help you take a look."
When Xia Ye saw the Peony bank card, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.
That is the national flower of the empire, and it also represents the lofty beliefs of soldiers, loyalty to the organization and the people!
That Peony bank card is even more of a status symbol!
For ordinary people, there is no chance to come into contact with this level of bank cards.
Even Peony Bank is only open to military personnel, and ordinary people are not even qualified to enter.
After Jiang Dong left, Xia Ye picked up the copybook of the "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" that Jiang Dong had put down and presented it to Mr. Jiang with both hands.
"Old man, please look at this copybook again."
Jiang Yuliang quickly took the copybook from Xia Ye's hand, spread it out and looked at it, and was immediately surprised: "This is..."Heart Sutra" copybook? Why is it not even signed?"
Xia Ye smiled and said, "It seems to be a copybook passed down by an unknown person."
Jiang Yuliang kept admiring this copybook and said happily: "Although the author of the Heart Sutra is not a Mahayana calligrapher, he can be regarded as a Hinayana calligrapher. Not bad, not bad! I am very fond of this copy of the Heart Sutra. I also like the copybook very much! But...why are there some flaws on it?"
Say it.
Jiang Yuliang suddenly raised his hand and touched the copybook, and soon took off the "Heart Sutra" copybook on the surface.
Xia Ye suddenly felt extremely shocked!
This copybook of the "Heart Sutra", why didn't even he see the mystery in it?
But he was discovered by the old man by mistake?
Xia Ye and Jiang Yuliang came closer to admire the copybook after it was removed, and their pupils suddenly trembled violently...
Some people died, but not completely...
