Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

262 Advice
"It's amazing, Xiao Kun, you can tell it at a glance with such a superb technique in stitching together ancient paintings."

Han Chunming gave Yang Yukun a thumbs up.

Although I don't want to admit it.

But he really didn't see where the problem was in Chen Hongshou's "Portrait of Ladies" just now.

If Yang Yukun hadn't found out the marks left by the other party on the mosaic ancient painting, he would not have believed that this "Picture of Lady" was actually mosaic.

Just with the naked eye, you can see the difference between the two kinds of rice papers of similar ages.

"Uncle Kun, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been taken advantage of again this time."

Yang Guangcheng was very grateful in his heart, and quickly expressed his gratitude to Yang Yukun.

Fortunately, Yang Yukun was here today, so he saw through the opponent's tricks at a glance.

Otherwise, he would have to buy that "Portrait of Ladies" at the real price.

Not only will he lose a lot of money, but if this matter gets out, it will also affect his reputation and the reputation of Jubao Pavilion.

"This is called professionalism." Yang Yukun smiled and said to Yang Guangcheng: "Nephew, I would like to give you a suggestion to manage your ceramics well. It is best not to touch the field that you don't understand."

Yang Guangcheng is an expert in ceramics, not all categories.

Even as a ceramics appraiser, wasn’t someone using the way to build a tomb on the spot before, and spent a lot of money to buy several pieces of imitation porcelain from the five famous kilns in the Song Dynasty.

Yang Yukun gave him a piece of advice, just manage his ceramics well, and it is best not to touch other fields, or you will be cheated.

Of course, this is just a small suggestion from him. As for whether to listen or not, it is not up to him to decide. It all depends on whether Yang Guangcheng can learn from it.

"Uncle Kun, thank you for your reminder. Don't worry, I will definitely not touch anything other than ceramics in the future."

Yang Guangcheng was very impressed by today's lesson.

The water is indeed too deep for this business.

Even if he has been in this business for decades, if he is not paying attention, he may be drowned at any time.

From now on.

Except for pottery, jade, calligraphy, painting and miscellaneous things, he will never touch them again.

"You can also drink tea, little brother, let's go for a stroll."

"Okay, I don't know if I can find good things in the market this time."

"Uncle Kun, Xiaowu, I'll go with you guys, Xiaofeng, I'll go for a walk in the market, you stay in the store to watch the store, if you need anything, call me in the market."

Yang Feng agreed: "Okay Grandpa, you go, I'll call you if I have something else to do."

"Let's go."

Yang Yukun and Han Chunming came to the market near Liulichang to shop for treasures. They stayed in Jubao Pavilion for a while and watched a good show, so it was time to go shopping in the market.

A group of three people came out of Jubao Pavilion and walked along the stalls on both sides of the street.

After wandering around, Yang Yukun didn't make a move, because he hadn't encountered any old objects worth selling at the booth.

On the contrary, Han Chunming bought a dozen or so old objects of various kinds, and Yang Guangcheng also bought two pieces of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty.

"Uncle Kun, Xiao Wu, it's almost time, let's go have lunch first."

After visiting the stalls, Yang Guangcheng checked the time, and it was already 11:30 noon.

Han Chunming said, "Boss Yang, what are you going to treat the two of us to eat?"

"Uncle Kun, what do you want to eat?"

Yang Yukun said: "Just find a restaurant and deal with it."

"How about we go to a restaurant in Quanjude and eat roast duck?"

"You arrange it."

"Got it."

The three of them went back to Jubao Pavilion first, put down the things they found in the market, and then went to a restaurant in Quanjude to have a meal of roast duck.

Yang Guangcheng didn't forget Yang Feng who stayed in the shop to watch the shop, and packed a roast duck for this kid from Quanjude.

After resting in Jubao Pavilion for a while, drinking a cup of tea to moisten their throats, Yang Yukun and Han Chunming continued to stroll around Liulichang.

In the morning, I visited the stalls along the street, and in the afternoon, I visited the shops on both sides.

In Rongbaozhai, Yang Yukun bought another [-] paintings by modern and modern painters, as well as three ancient paintings of the Qing Dynasty and one ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty.

Han Chunming looked at the time and said, "Xiaokun, it's almost time, shall we leave?"

"Then withdraw."

"Let's go, first go to Jubao Pavilion and get the things."

The things scoured in the morning are still in Jubao Pavilion, and the motorcycle is also parked at the entrance of Jubao Pavilion.

The two of them went back to Jubao Pavilion and picked up the things Han Chunming left here.

"Uncle Kun, Xiao Wu, it's time for dinner, let's go after dinner."

"I won't eat dinner, I have an appointment tonight."

"That's it, that's fine."

"Let's go."

"Goodbye, grandpa."

"Goodbye."

Yang Yukun and Han Chunming left Liulichang on motorcycles and went straight to Zhiweilou restaurant.

Yang Guang came to arrange dinner for the two of them, but Han Chunming had already arranged dinner.

I ordered a meal at Zhiweilou Restaurant yesterday, and invited Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu to come to the restaurant.

When the two of them arrived at Zhiweilou Restaurant, Yang Huajian, Mao Tutu, and Meng Xiaoxing had already arrived, waiting for them in the box on the second floor.

"Brother Jian, Brother Tu, Miss Xing."

"Lao Yang, Map, Xiao Xing, I thought you didn't know to come here, but I didn't expect you to arrive before us."

Yang Yukun and Han Chunming walked into the box one after the other.

Yang Huajian asked, "Chunming, Xiaokun, why did you two go?"

Just now when Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu went to the Qianmen building, Han Chunming and Yang Yukun were neither at home, nor were they in Chabalou or Zhiweilou.

After waiting for a while, no one came back, so they came to Zhiweilou Restaurant first.

Han Chunming said: "I have nothing to do and went to Liulichang for a stroll."

Mao Tutu looked at the things in the hands of the two of them and said, "Is this the old thing you two found in Liulichang today?"

"Yes, none of them are valuable things. Later, my buddy's private museum will be opened to fill the museum."

Meng Xiaoxing asked: "Xiao Kun, are these all paintings of yours?"

"Correct."

"Whose painting?"

"Lang Shining, Ding Guanpeng, Jiao Bingzhen, Shen Zhou."

Except for twelve modern paintings, the four ancient paintings are by Castiglione Castiglione, Ding Guanpeng, Jiao Bingzhen, and Shen Zhou.

Mao Tutu patted his stomach: "Chunming, buddy is hungry. Because of your big meal, buddy didn't even eat lunch, can you arrange to serve it?"

Han Chunming said to the service staff: "Okay, please arrange for us to serve the food."

The service staff said: "Okay, please wait a moment, and I will arrange it for you."

"Jingping hasn't come down yet, I'll tell her to go."

Meng Xiaoxing went upstairs to the office and called Xu Jingping down.

When the food and wine are served, fill up the wine first, and the group chats while eating and drinking.

By the way, Yang Yukun told Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu about Grandpa Pian's purchase of a TV, and they said they would bring the TV to Grandpa Pian's house tomorrow morning and install it for the old man.

(End of this chapter)