When everyone left, Yue Zhengyang lay on the bed, while studying the "Porcelain Record" given by his master, he took out the Doucai Chicken Cowl from the space.

After the blue and white lines are lightly drawn out the outline of the pattern, the glaze is put into the kiln at high temperature to fire into the carcass, and then the reserved blue and white patterns are filled with red, green, yellow and other colors.

Then put it in the kiln and roast it at low temperature again.

The outer wall divides the picture into two groups with Peony Lake Stone and Orchid Lake Stone. One group depicts a rooster holding her head and looking up proudly, a female chicken and a chick pecking at a centipede, and two chicks playing with each other.

Another group depicts a rooster crowing at the neck, a female chicken and three little chickens pecking at a centipede. The picture is vivid and interesting.

Yue Zhengyang referenced the glaze, painting, and colors one by one with the description of the book, and it was late at night without realizing it.

Yue Zhengyang knew that if he wanted to enter the antique industry, he had to understand the origin of the various objects. If half a bottle was swaying, it would eventually harm people.

However, he has one more unique advantage than others. He can understand the future process of history and master many conveniences.

Before we knew it, it was November 25th, and Yue Zhengyang rode his bicycle to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau on Baizhifang East Street.

Yue Zhengyang vaguely remembers that historical legends are the fact that only a small number of stamps in the country were sold at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau on Baizhifang East Street in Beijing.

I arrived at the Post and Telecommunications Bureau and got off the car and saw that the door was closed and it had not been opened yet.

Yue Zhengyang rolled up the sleeve of his left hand and showed his watch. It was only 7:40, and it was about 8:00 on the post office.

Yue Zhengyang can only wait for a while. He can't miss it because of these twenty minutes. If he misses it, he will regret it. In the future, he will be stamps of millions.

Speaking of stamps.

Yue Zhengyang's intestines were regretful, and the stamps with black inscriptions in September were destroyed and sold.

But there are still a few of them sold in advance, and Yue Zhengyang can't remember the specific ones.

It seems to be sold in Shijiazhuang, but which postal and telecommunications bureau specifically sells it?

Yue Zhengyang didn't know anything. Although he knew some things, he didn't know the specific details.

So he saw it and was anxious. This time the country was in full swing, and he seemed to remember that it was sold at the Baizhifang East Street Post and Telecommunications Bureau, so he came early and tried his luck.

Yue Zhengyang was smoking a cigarette and leaning against the big tree in front of the post office. He was thinking about something.

What are you thinking?

He was thinking about how much money a certain object could be worth in future generations, but he forgot how quickly he gathered wealth in the current period.

Otherwise, if you have the opportunity to develop in the future and you have no capital, that is a problem.

He has to find a way to make money openly.

Of course, you still have to collect more old objects, which is also the treasure of Chinese culture and cannot be destroyed.

If they were destroyed in their eyes, Yue Zhengyang would feel that he was a sinner.

The door of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau opened at 8 o'clock as scheduled. At this time, no one came to do business in front of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. Yue Zhengyang entered the Post and Telecommunications Bureau and lay at the window.

Inside the window is a woman in her thirties. Her face is straight and her eyebrows are slightly thick. She has a black mole on her left eyebrow. She has big eyes, her nose bridge is straight, her lips are thick, and her teeth are white as soon as she opens her mouth.

"Hello, what business do you need to handle?"

"Hello, I want to buy stamps." Yue Zhengyang replied.

"How many stamps are there?"

a bit?

Yue Zhengyang did not remember how much stamps the country is in red?

"I don't know how much it is."

Yue Zhengyang's words made the eldest sister in the window angry.

"Are you happy to find someone early in the morning? You don't know how much you buy stamps?

You are here to have fun! Go wherever you are at all."

This big sister is so big, what big? Don’t think too much, she has a loud voice. People in the public sector during this period are awesome.

Not to mention that their post offices are big yamen, even state-owned deli restaurants are very awesome. If you buy a liter of beer, you have to buy two side dishes. If you buy beer on a single one, you won’t sell it.

Each temper is bigger than the other, and you like to buy it or not.

The loud voice made Yue Zhengyang not know where to start. He was about to explain what he was about to explain, and a middle-aged man came from it.

The big back is a little oily, the eyebrows are a little short, the eyes are not big, and the eyes are bright, but the eyes are floating around makes people uncomfortable. They are about 1.7 meters tall, with their left hand behind and their right hand holding the newspaper to this window.

"Li Xia, you must behave correctly when doing work and don't make noise. Why do you work with emotions early in the morning so that you can do a good job?"

This is called Li Xia, who saw the middle-aged man's scolding, did not dare to argue. She glanced at Yue Zhengyang with her big rolling eyes, and looked resentful.

Yue Zhengyang felt that he had offended someone for no reason, so he quickly explained to the middle-aged man in the window.

"I'm sorry comrade, it's because I'm not good at it, it's because I didn't explain what stamps to buy. I heard that a new stamp has just been released, and I want to buy it."

When Li Xia saw Yue Zhengyang relieved her, she felt much better and then interrupted.

"I haven't heard of new stamps. We don't have them here, only one, two, three, five."

"Hey, Li Xia, you said it wrong. There are really new stamps. You asked for leave yesterday. I don't know. Last night, I sent a dozen new stamps and placed them in the first floor above the No. 2 cabinet." The middle-aged man continued, "Since this little comrade needs it, Li Xia will take it over."

The leader had an order, and Li Xia would definitely respond positively. She walked inside with short-heeled black leather shoes.

The middle-aged man guessed that Yue Zhengyang was not from an ordinary family. First of all, he knew that there were new stamps. He knew that someone in Yue Zhengyang's family worked in the agency or even a senior official. This can be seen from Yue Zhengyang's clothes, briefcase in his hand, and watch half-exposed in his sleeves.

Even if it is not what I guess, at least he saw it from the newspaper, would ordinary families buy newspapers to read it?

The answer is certainly no, so this young man himself is in a department in an office or a factory office that can access newspapers.

Since he is not an ordinary person, then just get close to him. His eyes rolled and said.

"My little comrade, I'm sorry, the old man in our Comrade Li Xia's family has passed away and is in a bad mood. You can take more responsibility."

The middle-aged man said good things to Li Xia on the surface, but in fact he wanted to please Yue Zhengyang.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was so tactful, Yue Zhengyang took out a peony from his pocket and handed a stick to the window, "It's okay, it's not good that I haven't explained it clearly. It has nothing to do with that lesbian."

The middle-aged man showed a look that was indeed not as expected. I said, it was just a peony cigarette, which shows that he still had some background.

"My little comrade, I am the director here. My name is Zhu Dachang, Zhu Yuanzhang's Zhu, big and big, Changzhou's Chang."

"Pig large intestine?"

Yue Zhengyang almost laughed, but Zhu Dachang Yue Zhengyang's expression was not angry, and he joked with himself.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh. My nickname is Pig Intestine, which is the pig intestine of the fat pig.

My old man likes to eat pig intestines, so he gave me this name, but I also like it, it sounds like oil and water, doesn’t it?”

Yue Zhengyang finally couldn't help laughing. He laughed twice, but felt rude and held it in his mouth, with a very strange expression.

At this time, Li Xia came out of it, sat in her seat with a dozen stamps in her hand, and said.

"Comrade, this is a red stamp in the country, eight cents a piece, how many do you need?"

As he said, he began to unpack the packaging.

Yue Zhengyang quickly stopped him and said, "Hey, comrade, let's open it slowly. How many stamps do you have in this pack? I want to buy the full version."

Li Xia said in confusion, "Twenty versions, twenty versions, a total of four hundred. How many versions do you want?"

"I want all of me." Yue Zhengyang said indifferently.

These words made Li Xia's unhappiness that had just calmed down again, and she said to Zhu Dachang with a crying voice.

"Director, look at him again..." She choked up and couldn't speak.

"You go to the back and take a rest for a while, I'll do it here."

Li Xia rubbed her eyes and left her position. Zhu Dachang came to the window and sat in Li Xia's position. When she sat down, she moved her butt twice. I don't know if it was Li Xia's warm seat that gave him a sense of comfort.

"My little comrade, why do you want so many stamps? Four hundred pieces, you can't use up even if you send a letter every day!" Zhu Dachang asked incomprehension.

"Oh, that's right. In order to care about the parents and children of residents working in other places, our revolutionary committee will give away five stamps for every household. I happened to hear that there are new stamps for sale, just to find a fresh one."

Zhu Dachang made such a voice. If this young man wants to buy it, sell it to him. Anyway, stamps are not limited-purpose materials.

"Okay, four hundred pieces are 32 in total. Comrade, which revolutionary committee you have, has this benefit?"

Yue Zhengyang said while paying for money, "On Dashilan Street, come and have time to play."

Zhu Dachang ordered good money and said, "Comrade's money is just right, you can get the stamps."

As he said that, he handed a dozen stamps to Yue Zhengyang, who also put the stamps into his handbag.

"Director Zhu, you come out, I want to ask you about the matter."

Zhu Dachang Yue Zhengyang had something to do, so he agreed, left the seat, opened the door and came out.

Zhu Dachang thought to himself that nowadays, many friends in society have many ways, so try to provoke these young people as little as possible. If they provoke, they might revolutionize themselves.

Seeing Zhu Dachang coming out, Yue Zhengyang handed over a cigarette and lit it, and asked.

"Do you have other special stamps here? They just don't sell them very much and have very little circulation."

"What do you want these stamps for?" Zhu Dachang was puzzled.

"Oh, I personally like to collect stamps, just like some people like to collect calligraphy and painting books."
To be continued...