Author: Runchao Cigarettes

"Brother Xiao Wu, didn't you say you would take Sister Xiao Xing out to play today? Do you still have time to go shopping for things?"

"Xiao Xing has returned to her hometown. I took her to the car at noon and went to Liulichang for a walk in the afternoon. Xiao Kun, how is this little thing of mine?"

"Not bad, good stuff."

Yang Yukun picked up what Han Chunming put on the table and looked at it.

This is an enamel snuff bottle.

The body of the pot depicts a Western beauty.

If he read it correctly, this thing should be from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

It is indeed a rare good thing, the best among the best snuff bottles.

"There are so many good things in Liulichang, but unfortunately I can't afford them, so I bought this snuff bottle."

There are indeed a lot of good things in the public shops over at Liulichang. Many porcelains from the official kilns of the Qing Dynasty are for sale with clearly marked prices, ranging from tens to hundreds.

The things were indeed genuine and genuine, but it was a pity that he couldn't afford them.

Seeing these things, what Han Chunming hated most was that he didn't have enough money in his pocket, otherwise he would really want to buy everything on the streets of Liulichang.

Finally, after much shopping, I bought this snuff bottle.

"It tastes good, delicious. By the way, Xiaokun, this afternoon, my master went to Rouge Alley to meet your master for a drink. I sent him there."

"Uncle Guan went to Rouge Alley to find my master. They won't fight, right?"

"No, the two old men were chatting happily."

After putting Meng Xiaoxing on the bus back to the countryside, Han Chunming sent his master to the house of Shapohou Hou in Yanzhi Hutong.

His master squeezed a bottle of Moutai that he had never been willing to open, and went to Rouge Alley to have a drink with Popohou.

He stayed at Po Pohou's house for a while before leaving. Before he left, the two old men chatted happily, and Po had the feeling of meeting one's best friend after a late drink and a thousand glasses of wine.

As for whether the two old men would fight after he left, he didn't know.

This possibility is very small.

His master still has this kind of self-awareness.

With his master's physical fitness, who was addicted to drinking all day long, he would definitely not be able to defeat the Popohou who walked around the streets carrying a torn sack all day long. Besides, his master was so much older than Popohou.

In the situation of absolute disadvantage, his master would definitely not be able to take action, and at most he would just use his words.

"Xiao Kun, I was drinking at your master's place last night. According to what your master said, you still have a heavyweight collection at the bottom of the box. Take it out and let your brothers see it?"

"There is no heavyweight collection. The things I bought are all hanging in this room. You have seen them. They are all paintings by modern painters."

"No, at that time I said that I would exchange my collection for the small enamel bowl in your master's hands. Your master looked down on my collection and said which of my collections were not worth the one in your hands."

"You and my master were both drunk at the time. Do you believe what we say when you are drunk?"

"Let me tell you, don't hide it, take it out and let me know it for a long time."

Although he was drunk last night, Han Chunming remembered very clearly what the broken man said.

But of course his mind was on the three small enamel bowls, and he didn't think of this one.

This is indeed what Bapohou said.

As the saying goes.

Tell the truth after drinking.

He didn't believe that with his status in the industry, Shapohou would deceive a junior like him with such a thing.

Think about it carefully.

Something is indeed wrong.

As a disciple of Shapohou Hou, how could it be possible that Yang Yukun's collection only consisted of a few modern paintings hanging in the room.

So there is only one possibility: this kid really has a heavyweight treasure that he has never seen before.

"Brother Xiaowu, it seems that Sister Su Meng is back."

Yang Yukun heard something moving in the courtyard. It was Su Meng pushing her bicycle back to the courtyard after get off work, and Cheng Jianjun came back with her.

"Come back as soon as you come back. What does it have to do with me? You kid, don't change the subject. Take your things out in a hurry and open the eyes of many people."

"No, Brother Xiaowu, have you really given up?"

"too tired."

"Childhood sweethearts grew up together, and their relationship ended after so many years?"

"Don't change the subject, kid, and take out your things quickly, or I'm going to torture you kid."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while."

It seems that if Han Chunming is not allowed to see anything today, this guy will definitely stay at his house and not leave.

Since he insists on taking a look at the heavyweight treasure at the bottom of the box, let him have a look. I just hope that he will see the thing soon, and after learning the origin of the thing, he will not break his guard.

Yang Yukun got up and went to the bedroom, where he washed the azure-glazed sunflowers from the Ru Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty from the portable planting space.

"I go!"

"I've brought the things, let's take a look at them."

"Holy shit, it's true, Xiaokun, you actually have a heavyweight treasure hidden away."

After Yang Yukun put the things down, Han Chunming picked up the things and started admiring them.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became, and I couldn't help but curse.

This is actually a Ru kiln azure-glazed sunflower wash from the Northern Song Dynasty.

For a treasure of this level, let alone him, he doesn't even have a master.

This was probably what Bao Bao Hou was talking about when he was drunk last night.

All the collections he has acquired so far are indeed inferior to this Ru kiln azure glaze sunflower wash.

"Xiao Kun, how did you get this?"

"Brother Wu, please put your things down first. I'm afraid your hands will slip in excitement and you will drop the things."

"Say it."

"Do you still remember that you asked me to go to the countryside to carry things for you two days ago? I bought a sunflower wash at the home of the fellow countryman where you bought the golden nanmu bed and the rosewood wardrobe."

"Remember, no, this sunflower wash is the same one you bought originally?"

How long had it passed, Han Chunming naturally remembered it.

At that time, he took a fancy to a golden nanmu bed and a red sandalwood wardrobe at a fellow countryman's house, and asked Yang Yukun to help him carry them.

Yang Yukun also bought an imitation sunflower wash from the Republic of China from this fellow countryman's house. The workmanship was so rough that it looked fake at first glance.

This breathtakingly beautiful Ru kiln azure-glazed sunflower wash from the Northern Song Dynasty cannot be stained with the imitation sunflower wash from the Republic of China that Yang Yukun bought.

"That's right, this sunflower wash comes from the imitation sunflower wash from the Republic of China that I bought before."

Yang Yukun smiled and nodded.

After receiving his confirmation, the expression on Han Chunming's face changed many times, just like changing faces in Sichuan opera, and finally turned into two words.

Fuck!

The defense is broken.

Hearing the origin of this sunflower wash, Han Chunming was extremely depressed.

I originally thought that the most valuable thing in that fellow's house was the bed and wardrobe he bought, but I didn't expect that there was such a shocking leak hidden among a bunch of worthless junk.

If he had been more careful, this Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure-glazed sunflower washer might very well be his.

After buying a high-tech product from the Republic of China last time, Han Chunming once again learned a huge lesson.

With his ability, as long as he looks carefully, he can definitely see that there is something wrong with the imitation sunflower wash from the Republic of China.

Therefore, if you want to be successful in this industry, you must not be careless at all, otherwise even if a good treasure is right in front of you, it will pass by and fall into the hands of others.
Chapter completed!