It was because I saw this at Laojun that I came up with this.

Han Chunming said: "Admiral, Prince, you two go and see me. I have something else to do and I won't accompany you." After saying this, he turned around and ran away.

The old man snorted: "You brat, you're so frizzy."

"The goods have been restocked. Didn't I ask you about the items just now? I was thinking about it."

"You know that too?"

"He just borrowed a dollar from me before."

"That's it." Lao Guanguan nodded and said, "The pipe that Elgin used when he signed the treaty is an object."

Of course, it is impossible to say this to others. At this time, those who are messing with this thing are really crazy, and they don’t know how many good things have been burned. But since Wang Yan knows the inside story, he also understands a little bit about this thing.

, even if he doesn’t understand, the meaning is still collecting. This old man wants to read Wang Yan’s things again, so naturally there is nothing to say about such innocuous things.

"Boy, is your fan from Jinsunan?"

"Hey, the Admiral has great eyesight, can you tell it right away?"

"I smell it." He didn't show off at this juncture, and his tone seemed normal: "Why didn't I see you take it out and fan it before?"

"I just got a board from the late Ming Dynasty. I dismantled it to make a small cabinet. From the remaining scraps I made a few fans, a few strings of beads, and a few pairs of chopsticks."

Silence fell silent at this moment. Even though it was trash, this kid really dared to think and do it. Forget about fans and beads, he actually made chopsticks without burning his mouth? Aren't he afraid of being a coffin board?

Just like that, the two of them slowly arrived at Wang Yan's home.

Arranging the old man to sit on the stool in front of the desk, Wang Yan took out a set of four wine glasses from the cabinet and placed them in a row on the table. He also turned on the lamp on the table to let the old man take a closer look.

I really looked at them very carefully at Laojun. I held them one by one under the desk lamp and observed them, looking at the carcass, texture, glaze color, and painting skills. Anyway, I just turned them over to look at them.

"How is it? Admiral? Do you have anything to say?"

"This is the real thing. As for what is said behind it, how do I know so much? History is the ocean, and these four cups of yours are not even a drop of water." Lao Guantou sighed: "It's a good thing, I listen.

Chunming said you just drink with it?"

"Admiral, what advice do you have?"

At this juncture, he gently put down the cup, glanced at Wang Yan sideways, and then changed another cup and continued looking at it. His throat was stuck with ten years of old phlegm and he said: "Boy, can I exchange things with you?"

"Tell me about it."

"I'll give you a Hongzhi blue and white wine flask, barely enough to make up a set with your four cups. I remember your father has a jade ring inscribed by the Emperor Qianlong. Give it to me, and add a new fan you made."

,How about it?"

"You two, master and disciple, are not good people. I just don't know anything about these old things. I know they are good things just by looking at the green ones." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "Besides, I don't need a wine flask. You also love it.

When it comes to drinking, you should know that we drink alone and there is no one to wait on us. It takes a lot of effort to pour the white wine we bought into the jug, and then use the jug to pour it into the wine glass. It takes more than enough to drink. It’s just right.

This fan of mine isn't worth much either. I have plenty of it. I'll give it to you for free. You can fan yourself and cool yourself off. Don't worry about the few things my father left behind. Let's go, Admiral. It's getting late. I

I'll send it back to you, I can't afford to get stuck in going out."

"You brat, it's like I'm cheating you of something. I just want to know if you know the goods, and you sent me a broken fan. I don't know whose coffin board it is."

As we all know, Qianlong's hand was weak. This old boy stamped and inscribed everywhere. Although in Wang Yan's opinion, Qianlong's calligraphy was really not very good, but it did not delay that the thumb ring was a treasure, a serious imperial green, clear green.

This is also why he said that the master and the apprentice are not good people and they all want to take advantage of him. Of course, if you look at it from another angle, it makes sense that the old juncture is testing whether he is professional in this area. The greater possibility is,

It’s time to make amends for yourself at this juncture. If it really changes, then it will be changed...

As for giving him a fan, it really doesn't matter. Even in the new millennium, his fan won't cost much, let alone now. The value of this fan only comes from the value of the wood. Golden nanmu is really precious, but it's just

How much material can be used for the sixteen-level good bone?

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Then let it go. Why are you holding it so tightly?"

"I don't want it for nothing."

I walked to Lao Guan Guan and delivered it to the door of his house. The old man's house is right next to the canteen. He lives alone. The yard he entered is quite comfortable.

Watching Lao Guantou go in and turn around to close the door, Wang Yan lit another cigarette before returning to the door of the courtyard. He saw Han Chunming walking back under pressure. Wang Yan waited for two steps and asked: "Is this a departure?"

Is it disadvantageous?"

"Don't mention it." Han Chunming let out a long breath: "In order to sell more money, they even sanded the things with sandpaper. They are so uneducated... Hey, Su Meng, you are still going out so late."

Halfway through his words, the depression on his face disappeared, and he turned to a smile and looked at Su Meng who came out of the screen wall.

Su Meng held a flashlight and looked at the two people standing at the door: "What did you say we were going to do? What else could I do besides going to the toilet? You know what I'm asking. Why are you two still hanging around outside?"

"Let's chat." Wang Yan smiled and said, "You guys can chat, I'm going back to sleep."

"What are you talking about? It's late at night." Su Meng rolled her eyes at Han Chunming and walked out.

Han Chunming smiled, caught up with Wang Yan, said hello, and returned home.

Wang Yan went back to the house and got a basin for washing. He went to the courtyard and quickly washed his face with cold water, brushed his teeth and washed his feet. Then he turned off the light and lay down on the bed, closing his eyes and preparing for sleep.

Looking at the door just now, Han Chunming and Su Meng were not that close, which meant that the changes he had thought about before had indeed occurred. This was a good start.

This task is also interesting. Now Han Chunming is having an affair with Su Meng. I don’t know when in the future Han Chunming will express that he wants another life.
Chapter completed!