Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 7
In the afternoon two days later.

Get off from school.

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping came to Dabei Photo Studio along the way to pick up the photos and negatives that had been sent over to be developed.

"Yang Yukun, do you look good?"

"It's beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the people in the scenery are even more beautiful."

"This one looks good, and this one looks good too."

"Xu Jingping, don't just praise yourself, you're the only one who looks good, I'm not handsome, am I?"

"Okay."

"Woman, you really don't even blink when you open your eyes and talk nonsense."

"Yang Yukun, you have a thick skin, do you ever praise yourself like that?"

"If it's a crime to tell the truth, then I really deserve to die."

"Don't be so talkative, Xiao Kunzi, let's go home."

"Come on, Second Miss Xu, after you sit down, I'll get up and take you back to the palace."

After taking photos at Dabei Photo Studio, Yang Yukun drove Xu Jingping home on a bicycle.

"Yang Yukun, isn't that Little Fifth Brother?"

"It's really him, Xu Jingping, let's tease him."

"How funny?"

"Look at me."

When Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping came back, they saw Han Chunming lying under a big tree at the entrance of the alley basking in the sun, with a straw hat covering his face, and a rickshaw he got parked beside him who didn't know where.

"Comrade, do you accept the azure-glazed circles from the Ru Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"receive!"

"It's a good idea. If there is such a thing, you think I will sell it to you. You really think I'm stupid."

"Fuck, Xiaokun, you kid is deliberately teasing your brother, right?"

Han Chunming was having a sweet dream when he heard that someone was going to sell the Northern Song Ru kiln's sky-blue glazed porcelain, so he sat up and the straw hat covering his face fell to the ground.

Seeing Yang Yukun standing in front of him with a smile, he knew that this kid was teasing him.

"Little Brother Wu, are you stupid or am I stupid? I have already said that it is Ru kiln sky blue glazed porcelain in the Northern Song Dynasty. Do you think I will sell it to you?"

"You boy, deliberately looking for me to have fun, while playing, don't disturb my business."

"Boss Han, the business is good, have you collected so many things?"

"That's right, I will sell these waste products to the material recycling company when I turn back, and I will have money in my pocket. Please go to the second floor of the Qianmen Canteen to eat fried vegetables."

"Can we go to the Imperial Hotel to eat, I want to eat Tan's food."

"Whether you want to eat fast food on the first floor of the Qianmen Canteen, are you the one who pays? You are still picky. You can pay for it, not to mention eating at the Imperial Hotel, even going to the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse."

Han Chun took a look at Yang Yukun.

Going to the second floor of the Qianmen Canteen to eat stir-fried dishes is not enough, but I still want to go to the Imperial Hotel to eat Tan's dishes.

The whole meal in that place costs more than ten yuan. Is he able to afford it with his current wealth?

The money in his pocket is not enough to go to the Imperial Hotel for a meal.

Xu Jingping said, "Why does this tricycle look familiar to me?"

"It looks familiar, this tricycle belonged to your family before, and now I bought it."

"I said, why is it so familiar? Isn't this the tricycle that our family used to pull wine?"

Xu Jingping looked at the rickshaw that Han Chunming used to collect junk, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Unexpectedly, this rickshaw really belonged to her family.

When her parents used to run the tavern, his father rode this rickshaw. Before dawn, the Niuer Winery would bring wine back to the tavern. It was hard work.

Later, the tavern was operated by a public-private partnership, and then it was owned by the whole people. The rickshaw was left unused, but it was bought by Han Chunming to collect trash.

Starting a business definitely requires tools.

It can't be that the first emperor died halfway through his business because he didn't have a human-powered tricycle.

Han Chunming remembered that there was an idle rickshaw at Uncle Cai’s house in the next alley, so he discussed buying this rickshaw as a sharp weapon for his business.

"Little Fifth Brother, have you received the old items?"

Yang Yukun asked curiously.

He knew that the reason why Han Chunming chose to collect junk was to go for those old things in the alley that were dusty and pearly.

Today is Han Chunming's first day of collecting trash.

He was curious whether Han Chunming had received any good things.

"Don't tell me, I really received two nice things, see?"

"I know a lot."

"It's these two things. Aren't you a high-ranking disciple of Poor Hou? How about taking a look?"

"Hey, good stuff, this grasshopper jar is pretty good, and this iron bone clay ground with gold consecrated pastel ruyi ribbon ear bottle imitation is really good."

"Not bad... Xiaokun, what did you just say, imitation?"

"I don't think your bottle is very right, so I'll just say it casually, Brother Wu, don't take it to heart."

After studying with the master for so many years, Yang Yukun did not learn in vain.

This piece of iron bone and mud is piled with gold consecrated pastel Ruyi ribbon ear vase, and he can see it at a glance.

This is not something from the Qing court, but imitated by the Republic of China.

Antique porcelain was popular all over the country in the Republic of China, and the reason is.

It is nothing more than that after the demise of the Qing Dynasty, a large number of good workers in official kilns were scattered among the people, and they had to do their jobs in order to make a living.

The collapse of the feudal system made the tributes that were once wanted to imitate but dare not imitate, but now there is no hindrance to imitate.At the same time, some palace imperial porcelain flowed into the folk, so that imitators had a basis to rely on.

In addition, driven by interests, the demand for ancient porcelain in the society has greatly increased, which has brought a lot of profits to those who imitate ancient porcelain.

The salient feature of antique porcelain in the Republic of China is its large quantity and wide range.

Not only the works of famous kilns of past dynasties were imitated, but also the utensils imitated in the early period of the Republic of China in the late Republic of China, such as the "Hongxian Porcelain" that appeared in large numbers after the 30s.

The "high-tech imitations" of the Republic of China are sometimes confusing and confusing, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Han Chunming studied antique appraisal with Uncle Guan at the age of 11. He left the imperial capital when he was [-] or [-] to jump in the queue, and he only came back this year.

He is full of calculations, but he has only studied with Uncle Guan for five or six years. He is still a primary school student on the road of antique appraisal, and it is normal to drill eyes.

"Is it really imitated by the Republic of China?"

"Why don't you go back and ask Uncle Guan to see what he has to say?"

"Okay, I'll ask my master."

Han Chunming rode a rickshaw to his master's house.

It's not that he didn't believe Yang Yukun, he really didn't see where the fake was.

Moreover, Yang Yukun spent less time studying with Poor Hou than he did with Uncle Guan. How did he know that?

He had to go to his master to confirm this thing and see if it was true or not.

"Yang Yukun, that bottle looks pretty nice to me, is it real or fake?"

"You can't say it's fake, but it's not something from the Qing court. It's a high-tech product from the Republic of China. The imitation is really good. The level of the imitator is very high, and it has a certain collection value. At least Brother Wu will not lose money."

"Yang Yukun, you are so amazing, you actually know so much."

"That is, Xu Jingping, would you like to have dinner at my place?"

"I'll go home first and put down my things, and I'll go to your house to find you later."

"Row."

Yang Yukun sent Xu Jingping home first, and then went home to prepare dinner.

(End of this chapter)