Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 12 Going to the Countryside to Move Things for Han Chunming
"Little Fifth Brother, what do you think I am doing? There is something on my face. Xu Jingping, please help me to see if there are grains of rice hanging on my face during lunch?"

"No."

"Xiaokun, don't you put me here and pretend to be stupid. The tea is fragrant, the wine is gone, and then go back to the building. Are these three small enamel bowls at Master Ni's place?"

"I do not know."

After leaving Uncle Guan, Han Chunming kept staring at him.

Of course Yang Yukun knew what Han Chunming meant, and it must be because of the three small enamel colored bowls in his master's hands.

Uncle Guan just said that those three small enamel bowls were stolen by his master's father.

His master's father passed away, so these three small enamel bowls can only be passed on to his master.

A fool can guess the obvious things.

But he couldn't tell Han Chunming that these three small enamel bowls were in the hands of his master, because they were his mentors who taught him the art.

"Xiao Kun, do you really don't know or you don't know, you have been studying with your master for so long, are you sure you have seen these three small enamel bowls?"

"My master has a lot of collections. He has been walking around the streets for so many years and has collected a lot of old objects. How can I have seen every one of them."

"Tomorrow I will twist a bottle of good wine to visit your master, and you will go with me."

"No, tomorrow is Monday, I have to go to school, I can't go."

"I'll wait for you after school."

"no problem."

"Then I'll wait for you in the yard tomorrow afternoon."

Han Chunming was very sure that the three small enamel bowls were in the hands of Broken Hou.

He was also convinced that Yang Yukun had actually seen those three small enamel bowls in all likelihood.

Just now his master said that the prince who snatched the three small enamel bowls was surnamed Hou, and he took a special look at Yang Yukun.

Judging from Yang Yukun's reaction, this kid obviously knew about it.

This kid didn't want to tell him, Han Chunming could understand, after all, Poor Hou was his master.

If it were him, he wouldn't say it.

So he planned to go to Rouge Hutong tomorrow to visit Poor Hou in person.

If the three small enamel bowls were really in the hands of Broken Hou, he would be willing to buy them with money, or exchange them with barter, fulfilling his master's wish.

Yang Yukun said, "Little Brother Wu, didn't you mean to move things, where to move them?"

"Yes, move things. After moving things in a while, my buddies invite you to go to the second floor of the Qianmen Canteen to eat hot-boiled mutton and walk."

"Little Fifth Brother, you're almost out of town, where is the thing you said?"

"Hurry up, we'll be there in 10 to [-] minutes after leaving the city."

"Ok."

Yang Yukun thought that Han Chunming said he would move things in the alley, but he didn't expect it to be in the countryside outside the city, and he rode a bicycle for almost two hours.

If I delay arriving at the place for a while, it will probably be dark when I come back.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here again."

"Brother Han, my brother is looking forward to you. I thought you didn't want anything."

"How can I, pay the money with one hand, and deliver the goods with one hand, and I will move the things away."

"Success, this bed and wardrobe are yours now, you can dispose of them as you like, even chop them up as firewood."

"I just moved. I wanted to go to the second-hand market to buy some furniture, but the furniture in the second-hand market is too expensive. I can't bear to chop it up and use it as firewood. I take it home and sleep by myself."

A group of three came to a farmyard, and a middle-aged man in his 30s greeted him from the house.

While Han Chunming was being courteous to the man, Yang Yukun took a look at the environment of the farmyard.

Although it is the yard of a rural farmhouse, it can be seen that the layout of this yard is more elegant than that of ordinary country yards.

As far as this family is concerned, they must have been well-known people in the village before, at least they were also landlords, otherwise they couldn't afford to build such a big house.

Han Chunming greeted Yang Yukun, "Xiaokun, don't be dazed, come into the house and help carry things."

"Little Brother Wu, it's just this bed and this wardrobe, right?"

"Correct."

"How do you pull it back, take it apart or tie it to the tricycle directly?"

"Let's take down the bed, but don't take down the wardrobe. Let's take the wardrobe out first."

"Row."

Yang Yukun and Han Chunming first carried the wardrobe to the yard, then removed the bed and tied it to a rickshaw.

The bed is too big, if it is not dismantled, it cannot be pulled by a rickshaw.

Anyway, the structure of this bed is also simple, unlike the exquisite and complicated structure of the wardrobe, just pull it back and put it on again.

What is not simple is the materials used for the bed and wardrobe.

Yang Yukun said softly, "Little Fifth Brother, congratulations, I found two treasures."

"Yo, see?"

"The bed is made of nanmu, and the wardrobe is made of rosewood."

If he can't even see this, he has learned from his master for nothing all these years, and that would be a disgrace to his master.

Yang Yukun recognized these two things at first sight.

The golden nanmu bed and the red sandalwood wardrobe, although they are folk things from the Qing Dynasty, are really good.

Especially in the wardrobe, the patterns are exquisitely carved, and it looks like it was made by a folk master. I don't know how Han Chunming discovered these two treasures.

"Xiaokun, let me tell you, I've inquired about it. Someone in this family used to be an official in the imperial court, so I came here. I didn't expect that my buddies really got good things from Taobao."

"Little Fifth Brother, wait for me for a while. I just saw that there are still a lot of porcelain in the room. I'll take a look."

"Xiao Kun, don't waste your time, let me tell you, this place has been turned upside down by my buddies, and all the things in the house are fakes, or do you think my buddies will leave it to you?"

As for this family, Han Chunming searched all over the house, and he was short of digging three feet.

The good things are only this golden nanmu bed and this red sandalwood wardrobe, the rest are fakes, a bunch of junk, otherwise he would call Yang Yukun over?

"I'll just take a look. Maybe I'll find something good. Don't cry then."

Yang Yukun smiled and returned to the house.

Anyway, he is also in this business, and he also collects, although most of his collections are modern paintings.

Now that you are here, let's take a look at it, anyway, it won't delay for a few minutes.

When he carried the bed and cabinet for Han Chunming just now, he found that there were still a lot of ceramics in the room. Maybe there were treasures that Han Chunming hadn't found.

Although the probability of this is very small, isn't it fun to play Taobao's leaks?

"I told you that you still don't believe me. You think I drilled once before, and I will drill a second time. Take your time and I'll wait for you."

Seeing Yang Yukun's persistence, Han Chunming shook his head and laughed.

The imitation bottle of the Republic of China that he bought back by drilling a hole before is still placed on his bedside. After that experience of drilling a hole, how could he fall down again in the same way.

If there is really a good baby, how could he leave it to Yang Yukun.

If Yang Yukun can find another treasure from this room today, he will invite Yang Yukun to dine at the Imperial Hotel ten times, and he will do what he says.

(End of this chapter)