I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 986

Depression is depression, but Li Xingxing is very happy.

Because, in this way, the chance of cultural relics being lost overseas will be reduced.

How many cultural relics can be preserved 20 years in advance?There are literally tens of thousands, which is a great merit.

Besides, although there are no more cultural relics displayed in the cultural relics store, the antique calligraphy and paintings from the Qianlong period and later are still beautiful, worth hundreds of millions, especially the various porcelain and jade carvings from the Qianlong period.

The aesthetic is just damn gorgeous!
In addition, even if experts are invited to grade antique calligraphy and paintings, it is not 100% correct, and there are always omissions.

When Li Xingxing was visiting the jade counter, he asked the waiter to show him a piece of Hetian Yuzigang plate, and said after a while: "You can report it, and say that this is not an imitation Yubezi in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, but the real Zigang plate." .”

I really want to pick up the leak, but there is no need.

She really doesn't lack anything, she just likes to collect.

The waiter was startled, and immediately removed the Zigang plate, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Comrade Li, I will send it to the museum tomorrow for re-appraisal."

"You're welcome." Li Xingxing waved his hand.

She is so selfless, noble and great, she is almost moved by herself.

She obviously had the opportunity to shop for free, but she didn't want to burden the poor country. She picked a box of jade wrench fingers used by Emperor Qianlong, a pair of suet jade bracelets, a pair of suet jade bezels, a pair of emerald jade bracelets, and a blue and white jade bracelet. Gourd bottle, more than 40 authentic works of modern calligraphers and painters, did not show the approval slip when checking out, but paid for it out of pocket.

The smile in Xia Mingxing's eyes deepened a little.

I like her more and more!

Li Xingxing sighed: "This is the confidence of being rich!"

No money to buy a ball!
Thanks again to the wonderful people who gave her money.

During the time when the waiter was checking out, Li Xingxing took a stroll and bought a few more pieces of Kesi embroidery handed down from the Qing palace. They were two palace fans and three screens, and they were not very expensive.

No matter what, it can appreciate to many hundreds of thousands.

Not in vain.

Satisfied, Li Xingxing and Xia Xingxing went home. The first thing they did when they got home was to put them in the space, and then went to the kitchen to light a fire for Xia Xingxing to watch him continue to fry the meatballs.

Balls of shredded radish batter were put into the pot, and it didn't take long to stop.

The meatballs continued to be fried in the pot, while Xia Mingxing put the hemp leaves and sanzi fried at noon into sand basins and sealed them separately, because if they were not sealed, they would soon become soft and taste bad.

When Chen Xiangyang came back from get off work, he happened to eat freshly cooked meatballs.

"Not bad, not bad, the skin is crispy and the inside is soft, salty and delicious." He praised Xia Xingxing, and then praised Li Xingxing, "Xingxing's performance today is also good, dad is proud of you."

Li Xingxing, who was sitting in front of the stove, rolled his eyes even bigger.

Can the performance of 50 cash and [-] overseas remittance certificates be bad?

"Why didn't you pick up my mother after get off work?" She asked bluntly, "Just knowing that I'm back is not considerate at all, so aren't you afraid that my mother will bump into her while walking in the dark?"

Chen Xiangyang snorted, "I came back just to tell you that I will go to the International Hotel for dinner tonight."

Li Xingxing's eyes widened: "Don't you call us?"

She rolled up her sleeves, as if she would do it if she was not satisfied with the answer.

Chen Xiangyang really didn't dare to offend her, and quickly said: "Isn't it just to call you? Your mother, your brother, Da Pao, and the Second Pao are all in the International Hotel, and you and I are the only ones left."

"That's about the same." Li Xingxing put down his sleeves, then waved his paws to push him away, "Let's fry the meatballs before we go."

There is still half a basin of batter!
Chen Xiangyang poured their fried meatballs into a wicker basket and took them away.

(End of this chapter)