Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 84

Discussed for more than an hour with the father-in-law, mother-in-law, Niu Ye, and Pian Er Ye about the existence of alien civilizations.

A specific result was not discussed.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and Yang Yukun, Niu Ye, and Pian'er Ye left the old man's house together.

After leaving the yard, the three of them went back to their respective homes.

arrive home.

Lock the door.

It entered the portable planting space like a smoke.

In the portable planting space, the time flow rate is three times that of the normal world.

After several days of fermentation, the fruit wine that was concocted before has already tasted a little bit.

After strolling around the planting and breeding areas and returning to the storage area, Yang Yukun poured himself a glass of cider.

tasty.

After soaking for a while, the flavor will reach its peak.

When it is completely soaked, take it to the master and the old father-in-law and mother-in-law to taste.

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"Yang Yukun, what are you doing?"

"Read a book."

"The weather is nice today, shall we go out and play?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Let's go for a stroll outside."

"Go."

In the morning Xu Jingping came to find Yang Yukun and invited him to hang out with him.

Yang Yukun put down the book in his hand, locked the door and led Xu Jingping out of the yard.

The two wandered around the Forty-Nine City, and there was nothing interesting to do.

After all, they have seen the four seasons of the parks in Sijiu City before, and they have seen it more than once.

I have also visited the western suburbs, and I go to the Three Mountains and Five Gardens every year.

Yang Yukun turned the car around and took Xu Jingping out of the city to visit the northern suburbs for an afternoon.

"Xu Jingping, would you like to come to my place for dinner tonight? I bought two fish. Let's eat fish tonight."

"Yang Yukun, I want to eat your pickled fish."

"No problem, I'll make it for you when I get back, and call that girl Jing Tian, ​​who also likes to eat fish."

"Yang Yukun, first go to Dabei Photo Studio and send the photos taken today."

"Got it."

After returning to the city, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping went straight to Dabei Photo Studio.

I went to play in the northern suburbs today and took a lot of photos, so I had to send the negatives to a photo studio for processing.

Manager Zhang from Dabei Photo Studio was not there and had to go out on business. A master from a photo studio received them.

"Same as before, come and get it tomorrow afternoon."

"Come on, Xu Jingping, let's go, go back and make pickled fish for you."

After handing over the negatives to the photo studio, Yang Yukun took Xu Jingping back to the Qianmen building.

"Yang Yukun, you go back and cook first, Jingtian and I will go over later."

"Row."

"Thank you, student Yang Yukun."

"It's not hard to cook for my daughter-in-law, let's go."

After leaving Xu Jingping at the door of her house, Yang Yukun went back to his house in the next alley.

As soon as he took the processed fish out of the portable planting space and steamed the rice, Meng Xiaoxing appeared at his door.

"Xiao Kun, how about making dinner?"

"Miss Xing, you are back."

"Just came back, Xiaokun, my sister brought back another cart of old books, please show me quickly, are there any ancient books among these old books?"

Meng Xiaoxing collected another cart of old books today.

Twenty or so ancient books engraved in Song Dynasty were found in a cart of old books collected yesterday, which gave her a taste of the sweetness.

It would be great if ancient books could be found in the cart of old books recovered today.

She originally planned to ask Wu Zige to take a look, but Wu Zige went to the educated youth party and was not in the courtyard, so she came to find Yang Yukun.

"Okay, I'll take a look for you."

Yang Yukun closed his breath, wiped his hands on the apron, and came to the courtyard.

"Xiao Kun, how are you doing?"

"Miss Xiao Xing, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. There are no ancient books in this old book."

"No?"

Meng Xiaoxing was quite disappointed when she heard that there was not even a single ancient book in the old books in this cart.

Yang Yukun laughed and said, "It's not so easy to come across old things."

It was Meng Xiaoxing's luck that she was able to find some twenty volumes of Song engraved ancient books in a cart of old books yesterday.

It's good to meet this kind of luck once in a lifetime, how can we meet it every time?
It is simply unrealistic to imagine that every time you go out to collect junk, you can collect a cart of old things by luck.

What's more, it was an alley that his master and Han Chunming had searched several times.

If you want to play collection, you have to rely on your real strength and vision. Just thinking about luck is not far in this business.

"Xiao Kun, help me look at this bottle again, is it from the Qing Dynasty?"

"This is a blue and white long-necked bile bottle with a dragon pattern." That's right.

"Is it real?"

"Miss Xiaoxing, do you think it might be true?"

"Fake?"

"Imitations from the Republic of China are not even considered high-tech products."

A pile of old books failed to find an ancient book, so Meng Xiaoxing took out a bottle from the rickshaw.

In order to protect the bottle, she specially wrapped several layers of old newspapers for fear of bumping it.

The first time I saw this bottle, Yang Yukun knew it was fake without even touching it.

The imitation is the Qing Dynasty Yongzheng blue and white long-necked bile bottle with dragon pattern.

The imitation is too rough, and the technique of the imitator is not well practiced.

As far as this technology is concerned, it is not even considered a high-tech product of the Republic of China.

After all, the high-tech products of the Republic of China period can be recognized by everyone like Han Chunming, which shows that the imitation skills are superb and have a certain collection value.

And this thing, fake at first glance, has no collection value at all.

"How could it be fake? The person who sold me the bottle said it was from the Qing Dynasty, and it was used by the emperor in the palace."

"If it was really used by the emperor, how could he sell it to you?"

"I bought this for ten yuan."

"Just spend money to learn a lesson, Miss Xing, listen to my advice, at this stage, you should collect the junk honestly, and it won't be too late to play collection after you and Brother Wu have learned it for a few years."

I don't know anything, but I was lucky enough to find some ancient books engraved in Song Dynasty in the old books I collected, so I dared to imitate others in collecting bottles.

Meng Xiaoxing's operation is really for this profession, she has no awe at all.

The water in the antique business is too deep, Meng Xiaoxing, a little white, plunges in, and drowning is a matter of time.

Liars like to lie to a fool like her who doesn't understand anything and loves to play. Be careful of being tricked into being a pig, and there is not even a pig hair left.

"I will definitely not buy things indiscriminately in the future. I will learn the knowledge of antique appraisal from Brother Wu Zi."

After spending ten yuan to buy a fake product, Meng Xiaoxing almost died of anger at herself.

That's ten yuan, how much junk does she have to collect to sell it to earn back?

Blame her for being obsessed with ghosts, why did she believe that man's words.

She has learned a lot from a pit, and with today's lesson, she will never buy things randomly in the future.

Yang Yukun is right, if she really wants to collect, she must first learn the knowledge of antique appraisal from Brother Wu Zi.

Otherwise, things like today's stupid being tricked by others will happen again in the future.

(End of this chapter)