Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"Little rice dumplings, flat, little corn."

"father!"

"Uncle Kun."

"Third uncle."

"uncle."

"Brother Xiao Kun."

Mother Han said, "Xiao Kun is here."

"Old lady, aunt, Teacher Liu, Teacher Xiao Su." Yang Yukun said with a smile: "I came here to find Xiao Zongzi, Pingping, Xiao Yumi and the others."

Teacher Liu said, "Fei Fei, get a chair for your Uncle Kun."

"Okay, Uncle Kun, please sit here."

"Why didn't I see Teacher Su?"

"He went to visit someone and hasn't come back yet. It seems that he went to Uncle Guan's place with Xiaowu."

"Old lady, how are you feeling lately?"

"I'm fine. I don't even need a cane when I go out for a walk now."

"You are getting younger and younger. You will definitely live to be 120 years old."

Xiao Zongzi and the others were all at Aunt Han's house. Old Mrs. Su, Teacher Liu, and Su Lingsha were also at Aunt Han's house watching TV and chatting.

After chatting with Aunt Han and the others for a while, Yang Yukun left the compound with Xiao Zongzi, Pingping, Xiao Yumi, Hou Li, Fan Yonglan and Black Panther.

"who is it?"

Just as I came out of the slum, I saw someone in front of me entering the alley with a flashlight.

It was dark, the flashlight was blinding, and I couldn't see who was coming.

"Brother, it's me, Xiaojun."

"It's Uncle Jun."

"It's my dad."

"uncle."

Fan Xiaojun said, "Xiao Li, Lan Lan, it's already dark and you didn't even know how to go back home. I have to come find you."

"You've come at the right time. Xiao Li and Lan Lan will be left to you." Yang Yukun handed Hou Li and Fan Yonglan over to Fan Xiaojun, saving him the trouble of going to Fan Xiaojun's house.

"Goodbye, Third Uncle, goodbye, Little Zongzi Cousin, goodbye, Pingping, goodbye, Little Corn."

"Goodbye, uncle. Goodbye, little Zongzi sister and little Yumi sister. Goodbye, brother Pingping."

Little Yumi said, "Xiao Li, Lan Lan, I will bring you some delicious food tomorrow."

"Okay."

Fan Xiaojun said, "Brother, I will take Xiaoli and Lanlan back first."

"Go back."

The few people separated in the alley, and Yang Yukun returned home with Xiao Zongzi, Pingping, Xiao Yumi and Black Panther.

"Mom, we are back."

"Mother……."

"Woof woof woof..."

Xu Jingping said, "You didn't come back so late, and you still need dad to look for you."

"Hehe..., we are playing at Grandma Han's house in the compound."

"Go brush your teeth, wash your face and feet."

"okay."

Xiao Zongzi, Pingping and Xiao Yumi ran to wash up, and Yang Yukun took out the washed clothes from the washing machine and hung them up to dry.

"Dad, tell a story."

After washing up, Xiao Zongzi, Pingping and Xiao Yumi ran to the living room and asked their father to tell them stories.

Yang Yukun told the little ones a story and then sent them back to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, Yang Yukun prepared breakfast for his father-in-law, mother-in-law and children.

Yang Feng’s antique shop is opening today, and he invites them to visit the shop. Yang Feng will also arrange breakfast.

Although he and Xu Jingping were not eating at home, their father-in-law, mother-in-law and children were still at home.

"Dad, Mom, we're going out."

"it is good."

"Little Zongzi, Pingping, Little Corn, study hard in school and listen to your teachers."

"Dad, Mom, I'm very good at school. My teacher praised me a few days ago."

"The teacher also praised me."

"The teacher also rewarded me with a little red flower."

"That's great. Mom and Dad are going to get busy. I'll make you something delicious in the evening."

"Dad, I want to eat roast duck!"

“I want to eat fish!”

"I want to eat chicken legs!"

"Okay, I'll make it for you tonight."

After going out, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping went to Yanzhi Hutong to pick up their master first.

As soon as he entered Yanzhi Hutong, Yang Yukun received a call from Han Chunming.

"Brother Xiaowu called and asked us to wait for him in Yanzhi Hutong. He will come to find us later." After hanging up the phone, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping walked into the master's house, only to see the old man practicing health-preserving Tai Chi in the yard.

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping did not disturb the old man. They carried the wine and fruits for the old man into the house and put them there. They also greeted Hou Su'e who was washing clothes nearby.

"Sister Hou, don't we have a washing machine? Why don't you use it to wash your clothes?"

"This is your brother-in-law's clothes. There are oil stains all over them. The washing machine can't wash them off. You have to soak them in hot water for a while and scrub them with a brush to wash them off."

"Where's my brother-in-law?"

"He went to the store."

"Disciple, Jingping." After finishing his training, Marquis Polan greeted his disciple and his wife.

"Master, here you go." Yang Yukun threw the towel to the master: "You practiced Tai Chi well, and there is a hint of Tai Chi flavor."

"Xiao Hua also said that I am quite talented. It's a pity that I started practicing martial arts too late. Otherwise, with my talent, I would definitely be able to rival the ten great masters of the Republic of China."

Hou Su'e said, "Dad, your grandson is just trying to make you happy. You almost sprained your ankle when you were practicing a few days ago, and you forgot."

"hey-hey……."

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping laughed out loud, just to make the old man happy.

Old child, old child. The master is so old, he needs to be coaxed.

"Of course I know that Xiaohua is just teasing me, and you too, just do some exercise to stretch your muscles. Wait for me for a while, I'll go wash my face and change my clothes."

What kind of extraordinary talent in martial arts? If he was born in the Republic of China and practiced martial arts since childhood, and there was no such thing as the Ten Great Masters of the Republic of China, Hou Polan would of course know that it was his disciples and grandson who were trying to make him happy.

However, it is indeed interesting that his grandson taught him the health-preserving Tai Chi. He has been practicing it for two years. He runs three kilometers every day and practices the health-preserving Tai Chi. He feels much more energetic.

He is about the same age as Niu Ye and Pian Er Ye, but he looks much younger than them.

He can run, jump, sing, eat and drink. With his mentality and physical fitness, he will definitely live longer than Old Man Guan, Uncle Niu and Uncle Pianer in the future.

"Xiao Kun, Jingping, Sister Hou." At this time, Han Chunming came in from outside.

"Little Fifth Brother."

"Xiaowu is here, please sit down."

"Where is the Marquis?"

"I'm changing clothes."

Han Chunming asked Yang Yukun: "I heard that a large number of Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines appeared in Panjiayuan some time ago. Did you know about this?"

Yang Yukun nodded and said, "I heard from Fengzi yesterday that these terracotta figurines were bought back by the Forbidden City Museum."

"I don't know who was so generous as to release so many Northern Wei Dynasty terracotta figurines at once."

"Who knows."

"It's a pity that I found out about this too late. If I had known about this earlier, this batch of Northern Wei Dynasty terracotta figurines wouldn't have been taken away by the Forbidden City Museum."

Han Chunming had just heard from Yang Feng yesterday about the discovery of a large number of Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines in Panjiayuan. He then asked people in the industry and found out that this was indeed the case.

These Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines are now in the Forbidden City Museum.

As to who released these Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines and how they ended up in the Panjiayuan market, no one knows yet.

Han Chunming was envious of so many Northern Wei pottery figurines.

His Yaxuan Museum has a large collection, including some first-class cultural relics.

However, there are not many objects from the Northern Wei Dynasty in the Yaxuan Museum.

If he had known the news earlier, he would have bought all these Northern Wei Dynasty terracotta figurines before the Forbidden City Museum and put them in his own Yaxuan Museum.

"Xiaowu is here. What do you want to talk about?" Hou Polan changed his clothes and came to the yard.

He seemed to hear his disciple and Han Chunming talking about Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines.

Han Chunming said, "My Lord, didn't a batch of Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines appear in Panjiayuan some time ago? Xiao Kun and I were discussing this."

"I know about this. These Northern Wei Dynasty pottery figurines were bought by the Forbidden City Museum."

"Correct."

"I heard that this batch of Northern Wei Dynasty terracotta figurines were newly unearthed cultural relics. I wonder if we can find out who is behind this."

“I guess it’s difficult.”

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to Fengzi's shop and take a look."

"Sister Hou, we'll leave first."

Yang Yukun, Xu Jingping, Master, Han Chunming and others left Yanzhi Hutong and headed straight for Panjiayuan.

Yang Yukun has never been to Yang Feng's shop, but his master has been there twice.

Under the guidance of his master, Yang Yukun parked the car in front of Yang Feng's store.

"Grandfather, Grandma, Lord Hou, Boss Han, you are here."

"Congratulations, Shopkeeper Yang."

"Ancient Porcelain Studio."

Yang Yukun looked up at the sign above the door. Yang Feng's antique shop is called Guci Zhai, and it mainly sells porcelain.

"Grandfather, Grandmother, Lord Hou, Boss Han, please come in."

"It's quite lively."

"Uncle Kun, Auntie, Uncle Niu, Boss Han."

"Hey, Master Niu, Master Yang, Director Han, you are here, please take a seat."

A few people entered the store, and the guests who came to attend the opening of Gucizhai greeted Yang Yukun and his friends one after another.

The people Yang Feng invited were all insiders in the industry, so naturally they all knew Yang Yukun and others.

In the imperial capital's antique world, everyone knows that Yang Yukun, Hou Ye, and Han Chunming are masters of collecting and appraising countless antiques. (End of this chapter)