As soon as Yang Xiuwen finished his words, the master slapped his legs and said, "Listen, I'm right in my analysis. Cultural and antiques will definitely be popular. Xiuwen, your vision is consistent with my opinion hahaha."

After saying that, he walked up to him and sat down, and said, "We two should be able to talk about it together. I live near the Yinding Bridge in Houhai. When I have time, I go to my house to play. I have good babies."

Wang Mingyi and President Yu looked at each other in surprise, then looked at each other and said, "That master, you don't easily get close to others. What's wrong with that now?"

The master laughed and said, "I don't know either. When I see Xiuwen, I feel close. This is to meet you."

Yang Xiuwen also smiled and said to him, "That, if you don't realize it, what if that kid wants to be a neighbor with you?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and Wang Mingyi said, "Xuwen, do you want to buy a yard?"

Seeing him nodding, he asked the master, "You are familiar with the alley, what is the price now?"

The master thought for a while and said, "There are yards. The specific price depends on the size of the yard, whether it is good or bad, about forty to sixty."

Yang Xiuwen said at this time, "Well, do you have a yard that is good for you? If you are good for you, it will be fine."

The master thought about it and suddenly slapped his head and said, "You said that there is really one, similar to mine, and it is also a second-level yard. It was the yard where the imperial palace general was a prisoner, and a fifth-rank official. His junior was not motivated, and he was living a lot and was waiting to die. He said he wanted to sell a house some time ago, but he also looked for me, not far from my house."

Yang Xiuwen looked at him and said, "That's it, it's all. I won't say anything else. Being a neighbor with you is my blessing. If you have time, please help me ask me, and you can serve you guys with mutton."

The master stood up and picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number. The other end was connected for a while.

He said, "Uncle Chang, let your grandson go to Liuzi's house to see it. If this kid is there, let him come and answer the phone."

After saying that, he took the phone and said to Yang Xiuwen, "I'll ask you now. If the house is still there, we'll go later. Are you okay?" Yang Xiuwen quickly said that it's okay.

Wang Mingyi asked him at this time, "Xuwen, can your master give you so much money?"

He smiled and replied, "Uncle Wang, I earned my own money by selling antiques."

Wang and Yu took a breath and asked in shock, "How did you earn, how many years did you earn?"

Yang Xiuwen briefly talked about the past and finally thanked his master for his help.

After hearing this, the three of them remained silent for a long time. Wang Mingyi sighed and said, "Young people are so terrifying!"

At this time, the other end of the phone rang. I heard the man on the other side of the phone. After a while, the master hung up the phone and said, "Let's go, that boy is at home and said the house has not been sold yet."

So, Wang, Yu, and Master got up with him to go to see the house.

Downstairs, Yang Xiuwen said to Fang Ji Nian, "Uncle Fang, can you help me set up a private room in Laishun? Boy, I want to invite everyone to have a mutton hotpot, a large private room, and prepare a few bottles of good wine. You and my classmates will go first, and we will arrive later. Thank you for your hard work."

On the way, the master asked him, "How about my finger ring?" Wang and Yu and the others also looked at him, knowing that they were testing him.

So he looked at the jade ring carefully, and then said, "Oh, Uncle Wang, Uncle Yu, said that this ring was the earliest traceable Shang Dynasty. At that time, the ring was more practical. It was tied to the palm or wrist with a leather rope, then put it in the thumb, and use the groove on the upper part to hook the bow string. It was called the jade ring.

Later, I slowly turned to decoration and symbol of identity, and reached its peak in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Generally, I wore the right thumb, and the jade ring made of Hetian jade is still rare [Golden and Red Qinyu]. According to legend, there was also one like this in the Qing Dynasty.

However, the poem written by Emperor Qianlong and yours are not considered, and your identity is considered. This should be from the Qianlong year. The ones from Emperor Qianlong are a batch of jade materials, which are only owned by the prince, so the number is not too large, less than a palm."

After hearing this, Wang Mingyi said, "Old Zhou is amazing, he actually taught you such a monster." The analysis was exactly the same.

The master patted his shoulder with his fat hand and said, "Xu Wen, my eyes are sophisticated, I'm convinced. I'll make a decision, you little friend."

Yang Xiuwen smiled and said, "You, Uncle Wang and Uncle Yu are all from my masters. I am very happy to be able to recognize me as my nephew. I dare not win." After hearing this, the three of them admired him more and more...

After crossing the Yinding Bridge, I came to the wide alley. Not far from entering, there was a convenience store.

The master shouted to the inside, "Uncle Chang, come to my house for a drink when you have time." "The master is back, you have a drink, I've been waiting for a year, hahaha." The voice from the store came out.

Yang Xiuwen said in his heart, 'Emotions are all slandering words.' The master laughed for a moment and didn't stop. He continued to lead everyone forward, about one hundred meters.

He said at the entrance of a yard, "It's this house." Yang Xiuwen fell in love with it at a glance.

The door building is made of gray bricks, with stone lions holding drums on both sides of the door, high steps and copper nails inlaid with them. The paint on the door is spotted, but you can imagine the glory of the past.

When you enter the courtyard, you will first find a screen wall, carved by greystone, and the word "Fu" is in the room.

Bypassing the screen wall, there is a small pond in the courtyard with a stone arch bridge on it, wooden columns on both sides, and a room full of rotten wood. Entering a circular arch and coming to the inner courtyard, it is a spacious courtyard.

The ear rooms on both sides have not been repaired all year round, and the doors and windows are shaking. The whole yard gives people the feeling of one word, one word, four words, and it is ragged.
Chapter completed!