A book of Chapter 87 box! 第87章一盒子的书！ "Hello, hasn't Little Bin, how gone home? ” “喂,小斌,怎么还没回家？” „Oh oh, Aunt Xuan, I am late today go back, here has the matter.” “噢噢,萱姨,我今儿晚点儿回去,这边有事。” „, The aunt did not wait for you to eat meal, do not come back is too late, attention security.” “哦,那姨就不等你吃饭了啊,别回来太晚,注意安全。” „Good, relax.” “好,放心吧。” Hung the Qu Yunxuan telephone, Dong Xuebin received iphone4, finished eating the last vegetarian pancake after the restaurant, saw the relocation that piece of also often to have the pedestrian to pass by, has to repress the thoughts temporarily, lowers the head writes tomorrow to give the Bureau Chief Xu report earnestly. When wrote similarly, the time just arrived at exactly 8 : 00 positions, the dark nighttime sky has pressed basically in the top of the head, the surroundings no one. 挂了瞿芸萱的电话,董学斌把iphone4一收,跟饭馆吃完最后一口素炒饼后,见拆迁的那片儿还不时有行人路过,只得暂时按耐住心思,低头认真地写着明天要交给徐局长的报告书。等写得差不多了,时间刚好走到八点整的位置,黑乎乎的夜空已是压在了头顶,周围基本没什么人了。 Was the time! 是时候了！ The Dong Xuebin look is certain, tucks up the curtain screen to come out from the small restaurant. 董学斌眼神一定,撩开帘子从小饭馆里出来。 Pale yellow street light opening at sixes and sevens construction site illuminates, because has not been in the official construction stage, without large-scale excavator bulldozer, therefore the scene has no protective measure, without the personnel remains, all around squish the stray cat and a peak drew except for two ashes outside the stray dog of ear cannot be seeing again other, was dirty and chaotic time is also late, no one can here. Dong Xuebin is paying attention to the broken broken bricks tile of under foot, returned to afternoon that place covertly, lowers the head takes a look, stone brick that rubble stone brick, calmly is lying down, leaves when with oneself is the same. 昏黄的路灯把拆的乱七八糟的施工现场照亮,因为还没进入正式施工阶段,也没有大型挖掘机推土机,所以现场根本没什么防护措施,更没有人员留守,四周除了两条灰了吧唧的流浪猫和一条耸拉着耳朵的流浪狗外就再也看不到别的了,又脏又乱时间又晚,没人会来这里。董学斌注意着脚下的碎砖碎瓦,偷偷摸摸地回到了下午那个地方,低头一瞅,石砖还是那块石砖,静静躺着,跟自己离开时一样。 Digs! 挖吧！ Dong Xuebin rolls up the sleeves to start to make an effort to rub hands, until rubbed hot two, he under squatted with the finger covered that irregular ice talc brick, tore the upper arm to raise upward. This was demolished the place does not know is in the institute or the inhabitant family/home, in any case the floor tile is not of cement, but is thick and heavy big stone, not only heavy heavy, and grasps, labor in advance already its pry many, a Dong Xuebin person is really not good to move. 董学斌挽起袖子开始使劲搓着手,直到把俩手都搓得热热乎乎了,他才下蹲用手指头扣住了那块不规则的冰冷石砖,扯开了膀子往上掀。这块被拆平了的地方也不知是院里还是住户家里,反正地砖不是水泥的那种,而是又厚又重的大石头,不但死沉死沉的,且非常抓地,要不是民工事前已经将它撬起了不少,董学斌一个人还真不好搬动。 Make an effort! Make an effort! Makes an effort again! 使劲！使劲！再使劲！ stone tile/brick got up, as the hand of Dong Xuebin breaks surface slowly. 石砖起来了,随着董学斌的手慢慢上浮。 Ten centimeters...... 20 centimeters...... thump threw off on the ground. 十厘米……二十厘米……咚的一声被掀翻在地上。 Dong Xuebin looks in all directions to look around quickly, sees no one to notice this sound, his air flush, low voice patted gently clapped on earth, enduring to be looking down excitedly- was a box, was by earth is submerged, and corroded the box that must look awful, pushed aside the above earth to make an effort the box lid to lift one side, inside revealed a hard thick plastic sheeting is binding the rusty stain stained iron box, evidently, it got buried into the year in earth should not short......, but was not long. 董学斌赶快四顾张望,见没人注意到这个动静,他轻轻一吹气,小声儿拍了拍手上的土,忍着激动低头看去-是个箱子,是个被土淹没且腐蚀得不成样子的箱子,扒开上面的土用力把箱子盖掀开到一旁,里面露出一个硬厚塑料布裹着的锈迹斑斑的铁盒,看样子,它埋进土里的年头应该不短……但也不长。 What is? 到底是什么？ Maybe what not valuable gadget? That this Back and a afternoon waiting may all waste! 别是什么不值钱的玩意儿吧？那这次back和一下午的等待可全浪费了！ Dong Xuebin was swayed by personal gains and losses the moment, clenches teeth, takes the plastic sheeting and iron box. A seat of honor, Dong Xuebin thump, went bad at heart, the box is very light, to also on the weights of 2-3 teacups, sways lightly again slightly, inside does not have what sound, obviously possibly is not the gold, silver, and jewelry and so on, possibly is not the chinaware bronzeware. The Dong Xuebin heart has had one's heart sink with disappointment, is slanting is settling the above broken earth sediment clear, then extracts from the plastic sheeting that square rust color big iron box, keep flat to land on. 董学斌患得患失了片刻,咬咬牙,将塑料布和铁盒取出来。一上手,董学斌心里就咯噔了一声,坏了,盒子很轻,轻到也就2-3个茶杯的重量,再微微一晃荡,里面没出什么声儿,显然不可能是金银珠宝之类的,更不可能是瓷器青铜器。董学斌心已经凉了半截,斜着清了清上面的碎土渣子,然后把那四四方方的锈色大铁盒从塑料布中抽出,平放到土地上。 This feel, probably inside chock full attire is the paper? 这个手感,好像里面满满当当装的都是纸？ Faint, leaves, if someone the practical joke of diary newspaper or which child of laying down, that may make laugh! 晕,别介啊,要是谁谁埋下的日记报纸或者哪家小孩儿的恶作剧,那可就搞笑了啊！ Dong Xuebin covers puzzled exposed the hand in cold wind, after several tones, hopefully puts out a hand to seize firmly the iron box, creaks, kā chā, pulled the rusty stain motley cover, immediately looks toward the box in taking advantage of the weak moonlight, I went, Dong Xuebin pats the forehead, two large characters appear in mind- was finished! 董学斌纠结地捂了捂暴露在冷风中的手,哈了几口气后,满怀期待地伸手扭住了铁盒子,嘎吱,咔嚓,将锈迹斑驳的盖子扯了下来,随即借着微弱的月光往盒子里一瞧,我了个去,董学斌一拍脑门,两个大字浮现在脑海-完蛋！ Inside on more than ten small books, does not have its thing in addition again! 里面就十几个小本子,除此之外再无它物！ The ray is too dark, Dong Xuebin has not looked too clearly, only but if these papers are the gold do, how many broken book broken books otherwise on can sell how much money? Together? Two? Receiving there the scrap was also this price? Back wasted, afternoon time wasted! Dong Xuebin does not know whether to laugh or cry shakes the head, holds that iron box to walk toward the street light under. Above put so many thoughts, what the good and evil also to have a look to write? 光线太暗,董学斌也没看太清楚,但除非这些纸都是金子做的,否则就几本破书破本子能卖几个钱？一块？两块？收废品那儿也就是这个价钱了吧？得,back浪费了,一下午的时间浪费了！董学斌哭笑不得地一摇头,抱着那铁盒子就往路灯底下走。花了这么多心思,好歹也得看看上面写了什么呀？ The ray of street light hit in the box. 路灯的光线打在了盒子里。 Did not have expectation Dong Xuebin simply is not serious, stressed one to look at such a carelessly. 没了盼头的董学斌根本没当回事儿,大大咧咧地抓出一本来看了那么一眼。 This does not look importantly, Dong Xuebin gawked for several seconds! 这一看不要紧,董学斌足足愣了好几秒钟！ Wait! Waits! 等等！等等吧！ What this above writes is...... «Reads History Humble opinion»? Song dynasty block-printed edition that «Read History Humble opinion»!? 这上面写的是……《读史管见》？宋刻本的那个《读史管见》！？ The Dong Xuebin head melon seed shouted a heat, how many booklets opened under excited, Jiaqing of Qing block-printed book «Mustard seed Garden Picture Biography»? Kangxi of Qing block-printed book «Three Li'ses Chart»? Lu You «South Sword Poem»? Li Chong full word book? «Tianxiang Tower Placard»? Finally unexpectedly also has this/Ben Tang Jing...... «Dunhuang Scroll sutra»!? 董学斌脑袋瓜子呼地一热,激动不已地翻开了下面几本小册子,清嘉庆刻本的《芥子园画传》？清康熙刻本的《三礼图》？陆游著《剑南诗抄》？李崇实字册？《天香楼帖》？最后居然还有本唐经……《敦煌经卷》！？ Fuck! 我靠！ Which this is what not valuable broken book, the entire his mother is the old book rare book!! 这哪是什么不值钱的破册子啊,全他妈是古籍善本！！ Dong Xuebin once in a antique store that monopolizes the old book rare book and writing-set works to study for two months, naturally is clear about these books picture album scroll sutras the true value, therefore does not know suddenly should say what was good, was too surprising, pleasant surprise! No longer thinks, Dong Xuebin hurried takes 11 to take in the package the old book from the box carefully, looked at a next table, went back that rubble stone brick and box covers turned over to the position, completed these, put out a hand to hit a taxi Dong Xuebin to the moat near, directly soared Panjiayuan. 董学斌曾经就在一家专营古籍善本和文房四宝的古玩店里打工学习过两个月,当然清楚这些书籍画册经卷的真正价值,所以一时间都不知道该说什么好了,太意外了,意外的惊喜啊！不再多想,董学斌匆忙将古籍从盒子里拿出来一一小心收进包里,看了一下表,又回去把那块石砖和箱子盖重新归了位,做完这些,董学斌到护城河边上伸手打了辆出租车,直奔潘家园。 The fela market closes early, what he goes is a antique store of Panjiayuan bridge northern Dongma Road. 旧货市场早关了门,他去的是潘家园桥东马路北边的一家古玩店。 Last year summer vacation, Dong Xuebin helped Boss sell the old book rare book here. 去年暑假,董学斌就在这里帮老板卖过古籍善本的。 The car(riage) stopped, gets down hiring Dong Xuebin to see that declares Yuzhai outside lamp extinguished, but the innermost is flashing the weak ray , he was about to walk several steps to knock that antique wooden door, „Jia Boss, Jia Boss, closed a while again, my Little Dong.” 车停,下了出租的董学斌就看到宣玉斋外面的灯都灭了,只是最里面闪着虚弱的光线,他呃了一声,快走了几步敲了敲那古色古香的木门,“贾老板,贾老板,等会儿再关门,我小董啊。” zhī ya, the gate opens, reveals one to remain slightly is casting aside the middle-aged man of small beard, „Little Dong? Oh oh, how did you come?” 吱呀,门一开,露出一个留着小撇小胡子的中年男人,“小董？噢噢,你怎么来了？” Dong Xuebin said with a smile: „Went to say the line not? Outside is not convenient.” 董学斌笑道:“进去说行不？外面不方便。” Jia Boss hehe smiles, „line, but my year's business is not good, without the plan hired the person again.” 贾老板呵呵一笑,“行啊,不过我这儿今年生意不好,没打算再雇人了啊。” „It is not that matter.” Was sideways in the shop, books taste greeted the nostrils. “不是那事儿。”侧身进了店里,一股书卷味儿扑鼻而来。 Jia Boss turns on the lamp, „you must come step me to lock a door to sleep again late, said that mystical what matter?” 贾老板把灯重新打开,“你要再晚来一步我就锁门睡觉了,说吧,神神秘秘的啥事儿？” Before Dong Xuebin, is familiar with him, not polite, looked to imitate the clear official headgear chair to sit down, cleans on the table the teacup residual water mark, Dong Xuebin takes toward the table for eight on the package, took out that more than ten volume of old book rare book that is binding the plastic bag, „today asks you to come is the selling point thing, un, on hand was a little recently tight, made a sound seething family's saving, you had a look to open how much money.” 董学斌以前跟他还算熟悉,就也没客气,找了个仿清的官帽椅坐下,擦擦桌子上茶杯残留的水迹,董学斌把包往八仙桌上一拿,取出了那十几册裹着塑料袋的古籍善本,“今儿找您来是卖点东西的,嗯,最近手头有点紧,就把家里的存响儿给翻腾出来了,您看看能开多少钱。” Jia Boss touches the beard, „old book?” 贾老板一摸胡子,“古籍？” "Un." Dong Xuebin first takes several volume to put on the table from inside. “嗯。”董学斌从里面先取出几册来放到桌上。 „Hehe, your brat very hid is deep, has the good thing to me to bring, ok, I looked at one.” Jia Boss put on the eyeglasses to sit down by Dong Xuebin, touched that book conveniently in hand flips, „...... yo drank, «Three Li'ses Chart»? 4 volume of Kangxi of Qing block-printed books? This is the good thing.” “呵呵,你小子藏得还挺深,有好东西早就应该给我拿来嘛,行,我看一眼啊。”贾老板戴上了眼镜挨着董学斌坐下,随手将那本册子摸在手里翻了翻,“……呦喝,《三礼图》？四册清康熙刻本？这可是好东西啊。” „How many can value?” The old book rare book is different from other antiques, because the production cost too high reason basically rarely has the sham, therefore Dong Xuebin directly asked the price. “能值多少？”古籍善本跟其他古玩不同,由于制作成本太高的原因基本很少有赝品,所以董学斌直接问了价格。 Jia Boss traces the beard, „, preserving is complete, 4000 are the affirmation values, well, how book moist?” 贾老板摸摸胡子,“嗯,保存还算完整,四千块是肯定值的,咦,怎么书是潮的？” „, Has been putting with the family/home box, has not exposed to the sun.” “哦,一直跟家箱子里放着的,没晒过。” „This, other? Do I have a look again?” “这样啊,还有别的吗？我再看看？” Dong Xuebin all took simply altogether, „you calculating price, if inappropriate I not to sell, hehe.” 董学斌干脆一股脑全拿了出来,“您给算算价格,要是不合适我可不卖啊,呵呵。” Jia Boss points at him to smile, „your brat, since is the thing that you bring, I can also not give you a high price?” 贾老板指着他笑了笑,“你小子啊,既然是你拿来的东西,我还能不给你个高价？” Dong Xuebin all will certainly not believe his words, who does business to not make money? However he comes to here is also because knows Boss, the acquaintance quite spoke a point, even if to the highest that price, will not miss at least are too many. 董学斌当然不会全信他的话,谁做生意不是为了赚钱？不过他之所以来这里也是因为认识老板,熟人好说话一点,就算给不了最高的那个价格,起码也不会差太多。 Jia Boss started a notebook to turn, „......, this was «Tianxiang Tower Placard», but a little lacked the book, the page was not complete, preserves not well, you looked at right bottom this, how to the corrosion? This value too much money, 800? 1000? Also on this appearance......, is this Song dynasty block-printed edition? «Read History Humble opinion»? Good gadget, although one page, but the saving world quantity of Song dynasty block-printed edition were too few, 6000 can definitely give...... «Mustard seed Garden Picture Biography»? This can also give 5000......” 贾老板开始一本本翻了,“……哦,这是《天香楼帖》,不过有点缺册了,书页也不算完整,保存不好,你看右下角这块,怎么给腐蚀没了？这个值不了太多钱,八百？一千？也就这个样子……哟,这是宋刻本？《读史管见》？好玩意儿啊,虽然才一页,可是宋刻本的存世量太少了,六千块肯定能给……《芥子园画传》？这个也能给五千……” Dong Xuebin at heart silent calculation. 董学斌在心里默算着。 Finally, Jia Boss moved on the vision scroll paintings, pulled open looks, immediately the conditioned reflex inhaled cold air, „Tang Jing...... «Dunhuang Scroll sutra»?” He took a look at Dong Xuebin surprisedly, „your thing preservation is quite complete, is not easy, where is this you receives? Handed down in the family?” 最后,贾老板将目光挪到了一个画轴上,拉开一瞧,顿时条件反射地吸了一口凉气,“唐经……《敦煌经卷》？”他惊讶地瞅了眼董学斌,“你这东西保存的还相当完好,不容易啊,这是你从哪儿收来的？家传的？” The Dong Xuebin forced smile, „makes concrete me unclear.” 董学斌苦笑,“具体我也不清楚。” Saw him not to say, Jia Boss had not asked again, sighed: „This Tang Jing...... gives you 80,000.” 见他不愿意说,贾老板也就没再问,感叹道:“这唐经……给你八万吧。” Dong Xuebin also a little experiences, knows that «Dunhuang Scroll sutra» should also be able to be high, access road/simply said: „100,000.” 董学斌也有点见识,知道《敦煌经卷》应该还能再高一点,便道:“十万吧。” Jia Boss shakes the head again and again, „100,000 may , that you said be price of auction.” 贾老板连连摇头,“十万可给不了,你说的那是拍卖会的价儿。” Dong Xuebin bargained back and forth: „That 80,000 are also too low, or this, other these old books press price that you just said to walk, my also non- counter-offer, but Tang Jing you must give me many.” 董学斌讨价还价道:“那八万也太低,要不这样,其他这些古籍都按您刚刚说的价儿走,我也不还价了,但唐经您可得给我多一点。” Thinks, Jia Boss said: „Tang Jing 90,000, high absolutely are not again good.” 想了想,贾老板道:“唐经九万,再高绝对不行了。” „...... Good, such!” “……好,就这么着！” „Cash?” “现金？” „Ok.” “行。” „Good, when I take away to you.” “好,等我给你拿去。” End did accounts, these more than ten old book rare books sold more than 110,000 unexpectedly! 末了一算账,这十几本古籍善本竟然卖了十一万多！ In addition 100,000 zero in Dong Xuebin bank card several thousand, his total assets has reached 220,000 Yuan now!! 加上董学斌银行卡里的十万块零几千,现在他的总资产已是达到了二十二万元！！ Before Dong Xuebin, shocking number that wants unable to think!! 一个董学斌以前想也不敢想的惊人数字！！ Also gained!! 又赚了！！