Chapter 196: Copper plate for cats (1)

Yang Zimei symbolically collected a hundred yuan of gold from Qin Kaiwen and left the Qin family.
"Mimi, come and eat!"
It wasn't long before I heard someone knocking on the basin, and a few black furry kittens gathered around.
Yang Zimei turned to look at him, and was surprised to find that the copper dish that the chubby big held in his hand was used to feed the cat, exuding the unique characteristics of antiquities.
Is this antique?
Feeding cats with antique plates?
Too violent, right?
She walked over and looked at the cute kittens for a while, and then asked the big sister: "Daddy, these kittens are so cute, I like them very much, can you sell them to me?"
"Okay, I'm worried about who wants it." Dasao said very cheerfully, "Which one do you want? I'll give you a cheaper one, and just accept you a hundred dollars symbolically."
Yang Zimei followed a finger and looked at a cute fat cat, "I want this."
"Okay." Dasao poked out the kitten and gave it to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei reached out and hugged the kitten, blinking dark eyes that looked harmless to humans and animals, and shouted to Dasao, "Dasao, I bought a cat, can you send me this copper plate? There is no tray in my house suitable for cat food Then. "
"There is no problem with this, there are more than a dozen of these copper plates in my family, all thrown away." Dasao said cheerfully, "I'll get a clean one for you."
more than ten?
When Yang Zimei listened, her eyes would light up.
When she was looking at the cat just now, she had carefully observed the copper plate, and found that the plate was earless, surrounded by feet, and decorated with turtle fish patterns in the vessel. It was actually a copper plate of the Shang Dynasty, which was too precious.
And this aunt says that there are more than a dozen of them.
And she actually took Jinshan as a garbage mountain and thrown it away, it was too violent.
"Ma'am, then I'll go in with you, okay?" Yang Zimei said sweetly.
"Ok."
Dasao is a person who doesn't have a city man. Why is Yang Zimei thinking of a shocking idea?
Dasao lives in an old-fashioned old mansion with blue bricks and black tiles, which has an open patio, which should be used by formerly solid families.
A large pile of coal was piled next to the well that day, and a dozen copper plates were thrown at random on a bamboo basket next to the coal.
Sure enough, those dozen copper plates were exuding unique characteristics of antiques.
"Well, it's all here, you can pick one for yourself." Hearing the intense coughing from the inner hall, Dasao's expression tightened, and he casually said to Yang Zimei, "My husband is sick, I'll go first. . "
"Eh? Is there something wrong with Uncle?" Yang Zimei asked.
"When he was young, in order to make money, he went to dig coal, which caused coal dust to accumulate in the lungs, which caused him to become suffocated." There was a sorrow in Daxin's cheery face. "Our family is poor, and the big hospital can't afford to go again He can only grab some herbs at home to eat. In recent years, his health has become worse and worse, even walking has problems. "
"Ma'am, I have been learning medicine with old Chinese medicine since I was a kid, and I know a little acupuncture. If you are assured, I can help the uncle." Because Yang Zimei was thinking of the pile of copper plates, he would take the initiative to treat others. Sick, otherwise, Bai took things from others, which is not kind.
"Well, he's a long-term illness. You can look at the little girl for nothing." Grandma looked at her young and didn't believe she knew Chinese medicine, so she sighed politely.