Su Xiaotang traveled across the countryside, collecting old things and hiding time.
Others were shoveling land to compete for supplies and price differences, but she could make out the pattern of lotus flowers on the faded dowry, and the ink marks from a hundred years ago on the bottom of the dusty inkstone. The grandmother from the neighboring village clutched the dressing table from the late Qing Dynasty and refused to put it down. She didn't ask the price, but she first saw the illness hidden in the white hair on the temples of the old man, and helped to find a doctor and seek medicine. Finally, she got a bracelet with a poem hidden in it, which led to a past event from the old year.
Her male colleagues laughed at her for being a female who could not sustain her career. She simply pointed out the flaws in the fake antiques in their hands and let the rules of the world speak for her. Boss Zhou in the city came to cooperate with sincerity, but she didn't know that she was worried about the mystery left by her grandfather - how many years of secret words were hidden in the old inkstone with a special mark?
With her son Xiao Shitou guarding a small shop, she collected wood, porcelain, and old things, and also collected all the warmth in the fireworks of the world. She walked slowly on this road to the rivers and lakes, but she stepped into the folds of time with every step.
Purpose: Tell the story of collecting treasures in an antique store to tell the warmth of time and the true value of old objects