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Thinking of this, Lin Xi can't help feeling very much. It seems that he still lacks a lot of knowledge and insight about antiques. He has to work hard to make up for it. Even if the requirements are not high, an object in front of him should at least be able to say ugly Yin Mao. Otherwise, it's really hard to get a foothold in this industry. Although it's not sold by others, it's used by others It's absolutely inevitable to make a trip to bargain.

"Since the old gentleman has said so, if I refuse again, it will be my fault. Please give me more advice."

Lin Xi's words are modest and polite. Until this time, Chu Yuanchuan looked at Lin Xi seriously, but he said with a strange smile: "little doll's politeness is impeccable, but you are not from Cangxi. Why do you always speak Putonghua? It sounds unfriendly and harsh at all"

Lin Xi explained with a smile: "don't blame me, old man, because I am from university and work Almost all of them are in other places. In recent years, I have spent less time in Cangxi, so I'm used to speaking Mandarin. Moreover, I just arrived in Langzhong yesterday, and I can't change it for a while. "

Chu Yuan was suddenly relieved: "it's like this. It seems that you young people are more and more popular to speak Putonghua. Many people don't know the meaning of Lin Xi's own dialect, but although Putonghua sounds rigid and unfriendly, if you don't have Putonghua, and you can't understand what other people say, it's really good and bad, It's really hard to say... Let's go. It's not a matter to stand here all the time. I'll take you to a quiet place for a while. Let's sit down and have a look. "

Hearing Chu Yuan's words, Lin Xi didn't give any advice. After nodding his head, he followed him step by step with a green glazed lotus vase and walked through the alley to the ancient city.

However, Lin Xi still heard a lot of emotion from Chuyuan's words, and seemed to have some misunderstanding about the existence of Putonghua and dialect.

In fact, Lin Xi didn't know that the reason why Chu Yuan Chou became like this had a great relationship with his way of speaking, and it could even be said that it was caused by one hand.

Earlier, in the early 1980s, Chu yuanchou didn't enter the antique industry. He was just a ragged king who worked in a poor way. He left Cangxi to wander in other cities for several years. Although his younger sister saved less money in those years, she was not ignored.

The reason is that he has never left Cangxi, a small county town since he was a child. Because of his family relationship, he has never read any books, and he knows nothing about Mandarin. He can't understand and speak Mandarin. Therefore, in the years when he collected rags, there were great differences between hesitant dialect and Mandarin, which made him quarrel with others and even be praised for it Many people's white eyes hurt his self-esteem greatly, which makes him have an instinctive rejection of Putonghua from his own emotion and leave a deep mark in his heart.

However, the fact is that he will not compromise because of his rejection. On the contrary, he has to bow to the reality. After all, he has no way to survive.

Therefore, in Chuyuan's eyes, Putonghua is always consistent, without any human feelings, which makes him feel strange and cold

but at the same time, Chuyuan also knows that without Putonghua, it would be extremely difficult for him to communicate with others in those years.

Because our country is too extensive, each region has its own unique cultural heritage, resulting in the dialects of each place are not the same, and even it sounds very obscure. Even in the two places which are only tens of kilometers apart on the map, they already use different sounds, not to mention the East and West, South and north of our country.

Moreover, there is a saying that "five Li are different from customs, ten li are different from sounds." that's the truth.

Therefore, if there is no standard and easy to understand Putonghua, people in different parts of our country will be very miserable to communicate, and even have a feeling of being like a chicken with a duck.

If you don't have Putonghua, if you want to go abroad to visit a relative, you may have to bring some translators with you.

After several years of wandering around, Chu Yuanchuan decided to go back to Cangxi and open his own store, because here, he would not be attracted by others, but made him feel more friendly, with a sense of freedom like a fish in water. In addition, the business in his store became bigger and bigger, and people were willing to deal with him, who seemed to be friendly.

Of course, the reason why he has such a good fa'a station is also due to his pure local dialect. It's not like other people who deliberately look superior after they become the boss.

Moreover, a few years ago, Chu Yuanchuan had a chance to work in the Bachuan antiques Association, but because he couldn't speak Putonghua, he was pushed out by the association, and even had to give up the precious opportunity. However, he didn't pay attention to it, because in his words, "I, Chu Yuanchuan, am also a person who wants face, and I have nothing to do with him It's better to go back and guard my carefree and happy life of three parts of an acre of land than to accept you here every day. Seeing how you talk with each other, you can say that I don't understand the rules, and I can't go to this post. "

After he missed the opportunity, he almost lived in Cangxi for the rest of his life. However, it is not a good idea to "lose the east corner and take the Sangyu". Although he didn't become a member of the Bachuan antiques Association, it made him famous in Cangxi County. He is almost a household name.If we have to describe Chuyuan's life, it is true that "success speaks, failure speaks". It is precisely for this reason that we have his words that sound quite emotional just now.

Obviously, even though he is at this age now, he still can't let go of his old heart knot.

After walking out of the alley, Chu Yuancong and Lin Xi kept walking through the ancient city of Langzhong, sometimes walking through an old street, sometimes passing through a narrow lane. It was not far from the new city, and they could even see the colorful neon lights in the new city. Under the coming night of Li Ming, they were not as dazzling as they were at night, but hazy in the fog Dark.

Just when Lin Xi guessed how long it would take to get to the place chuyuanzuo said, chuyuanzuo stopped in front of a shop on the street of the ancient city. Not far from the shop is the gate of the ancient city. He could even see the statues under the gate and the misty Jialing River in the distance.

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