Year: I had a good time when I was young
Chapter 81
Chapter 81
If you look carefully, you can see that it is actually a pattern composed of flowers, roosters, hens and chicks.
Chu Xiangqian's heart trembled violently. Could this be the Doucai Chicken Cup?
Come on, turn the small bowl around, and you can see that the words 'Daming Chenghua Year System' are really written on the bottom payment.
Now Chu Xiangqian is 9% sure that it is the legendary chicken bowl cup.
It's a pity that this bowl is not well preserved.
It should be regarded as a bowl for eating, and it has been used for a long time.
There are some small cracks on the low circle and the mouth of the bowl.
It seems that it is also because of this that only 30 gold coupons are added to this bowl.
However, just this bowl is enough for Chu Xiangqian to find a job for Qin Huairu.
After all, if it is just this bowl, if you show it to Gong Changqing in the consignment store, you can sell it to other collectors for 200 or 300 yuan, and there is no problem at all.
If this is left to future generations, not to mention hundreds of millions, tens of millions will definitely be no problem.
If there are surprises in the package, or her father and elder brother can get good things for themselves in the future, and give his elder brother a job in the city.
That's fair trade too.
Of course, if Chu Xiangqian had a dark heart, he would wait for the Qin family to get him several things worth thousands of dollars in this era before finding a job for her elder brother.
The Qin family will still be grateful to themselves.
That's what information and channels are for.
Qin Huairu saw that Chu Xiangqian had been staring at a small bowl.
Can't help getting out of bed curiously, walked over and asked, "Forward, this bowl is a good thing."
Chu Xiangqian naturally wouldn't tell the truth, nodded and said, "When you meet someone you like, it's no problem to exchange thirty or fifty catties of white flour."
Qin Huairu's breathing became heavy after hearing this.
If 50 catties of white noodles are replaced with stick noodles, that is 150 catties.
If it was replaced by sweet potatoes, three or four hundred catties would be fine.
Although eating too many sweet potatoes burns the stomach, with these hundreds of catties of sweet potatoes, the family can survive this winter, even until next year when the grain is harvested.
"Your father took these things from the same village, how much food did he promise to give them?"
Qin Huairu immediately hesitated, but Chu Xiangqian continued to look at the remaining bottles and cans indifferently.
Seeing this, Qin Huairu gritted his teeth and said, "It is said that I owed 30 catties of flour in exchange for it."
Without raising his head, Chu Xiangqian reached out and slapped Qin Huairu hard on the round spot behind him.
Qin Huairu almost jumped up in pain.
Just as he was about to scold someone, he saw Chu looking forward.
That look almost made it clear that the 30 jin of white noodles he quoted just now was a lie.
In desperation, I could only honestly say, "I found 6 companies with good relationships, and I promised to give them a total of 11 catties of stick noodles."
Only then did Chu Xiangqian snort, the gap between them was really eight or nine times worse.
"Don't look at me finding a good thing in my luggage, but in the eyes of you Qinjia Village, these are all rags.
Even if I ask you to take them back, believe it or not, the owners of these things will leave them alone at home. "
Qin Huairu naturally believed this.
At the same time, he also realized that Chu Xiangqian was not so easy to coax.
After reading more than a dozen bottles and jars, Chu Xiangqian only found a small bowl from the Tongzhi period.
With a sigh, I focused on two pairs of Wenwan walnuts and three pieces of wood carvings.
The walnut got the +5+6 gold coupon, which is considered a good thing, but it is not as interesting as the previous lion's head walnut.
It's just that Chu Xiangqian was a little surprised by the last three wood carvings.
Although there was no improvement in the cash coupons, looking at it myself, I felt that the three wood carvings were very well carved.
Seeing him staring at the wood carving, Qin Huairu couldn't help but smile.
"Moving forward, you also think this wood carving is pretty good, right?"
As soon as Chu Xiangqian heard it, he knew there was something in his words.
He raised his head and asked, "Quickly say something, these three things are definitely not old objects. Moreover, they have a shape and no spirit, so they don't look like they were carved by capable people."
Qin Huairu looked at Chu Qiangqian with admiration.
He hurriedly said, "This is a little thing that my father carved and played with in the past years. Unfortunately, there are not many people who even make furniture in the countryside. How can anyone spend money on these little things?"
Chu Xiangqian was taken aback for a moment, and secretly thought that the folks did indeed have masters, but as the saying goes, no matter how good things are, they are useless without channels.
Not to mention, my own appraisal level has nothing to do with art.
The phrase 'there is form but no spirit' was just to fool Qin Huairu.
Perhaps a good woodcarving in his own eyes, in the eyes of an expert like Gong Changqing, is just a wild way to carve.
Of course, if Qin Huairu's father became famous, that would be another matter.
But if it is carved by an old farmer, it is worthless, or even worthless.
He casually threw the wood carving aside, and said under Qin Huairu's angry eyes, "No matter how good your father's carving is, someone needs to recognize it.
Besides, there are many woodcarvers in the city, do you think anyone buys the things they carve? "
What Qin Huairu said was directly discouraged.
No matter how much she praised her own father, she didn't have the courage to say that her father was better than the sculptors in the city.
"Okay, I'll give you 21 catties of white noodles for copper coins, 11 catties for two pairs of walnuts, and 50 catties for this small bowl. It's enough for your family to have a good year."
This price is naturally a little gold coupon and a catty of flour.
In Chu Xiangqian's opinion, it was a big profit.
Even if you give it to Gong Changqing to buy it now, the profit will be several times.
But in Qin Huairu's view, she also made a lot of money.
But he didn't want Chu Xiangqian to laugh and say, "If I were you, I would go and discuss with your father, and exchange the food with pheasants, hares or wild pork.
And with these things, how about I get you a job in town? "
Finally hearing Chu Xiangqian talk about work, Qin Huairu's face brightened.
But then I thought about it, my old lady let you succeed, and I actually asked my surname Qin to pay for a job.
Doesn't that mean that since you, Chu Xiangqian, have taken advantage of it, you just opened your mouth when it comes to work?
After listening to Qin Huairu's complaints, Chu Xiangqian said with a smile, "Then I will give you food, and the work can only be done by the neighborhood committee sweeping the streets."
Qin Huairu exploded immediately, grabbed Chu Xiangqian's hand, and bit down on it.
It's a pity that Chu Xiangqian just shook her wrist and shook her hand away.
Putting her arms around Qin Huairu hurriedly, she said, "Okay, okay, I have to tell you about the wild pork because I really have to do this."
Only then did Qin Huairu become a little quieter.
He stared at Chu Xiangqian bitterly, his expression seemed to say, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation, this matter will never end.
Chu pulled her forward to sit on the bench, and explained, "You are like me, and it is right to find you a job. But how to explain this to the Jia family?"
Qin Huairu's face turned slightly pale, knowing that Chu Xiangqian was right.
Busily grabbed his arm and asked, "What does this have to do with wild boar?"
"It seems that you are quite smart at ordinary times. Why can't you turn your head around when it comes to your own affairs?"
After being told by Chu Xiangqian, Qin Huairu took a deep breath and understood after calming down.
"Are you trying to use the excuse that my father brought wild boars from the mountains to help me get a job as a temporary worker?"
(End of this chapter)
If you look carefully, you can see that it is actually a pattern composed of flowers, roosters, hens and chicks.
Chu Xiangqian's heart trembled violently. Could this be the Doucai Chicken Cup?
Come on, turn the small bowl around, and you can see that the words 'Daming Chenghua Year System' are really written on the bottom payment.
Now Chu Xiangqian is 9% sure that it is the legendary chicken bowl cup.
It's a pity that this bowl is not well preserved.
It should be regarded as a bowl for eating, and it has been used for a long time.
There are some small cracks on the low circle and the mouth of the bowl.
It seems that it is also because of this that only 30 gold coupons are added to this bowl.
However, just this bowl is enough for Chu Xiangqian to find a job for Qin Huairu.
After all, if it is just this bowl, if you show it to Gong Changqing in the consignment store, you can sell it to other collectors for 200 or 300 yuan, and there is no problem at all.
If this is left to future generations, not to mention hundreds of millions, tens of millions will definitely be no problem.
If there are surprises in the package, or her father and elder brother can get good things for themselves in the future, and give his elder brother a job in the city.
That's fair trade too.
Of course, if Chu Xiangqian had a dark heart, he would wait for the Qin family to get him several things worth thousands of dollars in this era before finding a job for her elder brother.
The Qin family will still be grateful to themselves.
That's what information and channels are for.
Qin Huairu saw that Chu Xiangqian had been staring at a small bowl.
Can't help getting out of bed curiously, walked over and asked, "Forward, this bowl is a good thing."
Chu Xiangqian naturally wouldn't tell the truth, nodded and said, "When you meet someone you like, it's no problem to exchange thirty or fifty catties of white flour."
Qin Huairu's breathing became heavy after hearing this.
If 50 catties of white noodles are replaced with stick noodles, that is 150 catties.
If it was replaced by sweet potatoes, three or four hundred catties would be fine.
Although eating too many sweet potatoes burns the stomach, with these hundreds of catties of sweet potatoes, the family can survive this winter, even until next year when the grain is harvested.
"Your father took these things from the same village, how much food did he promise to give them?"
Qin Huairu immediately hesitated, but Chu Xiangqian continued to look at the remaining bottles and cans indifferently.
Seeing this, Qin Huairu gritted his teeth and said, "It is said that I owed 30 catties of flour in exchange for it."
Without raising his head, Chu Xiangqian reached out and slapped Qin Huairu hard on the round spot behind him.
Qin Huairu almost jumped up in pain.
Just as he was about to scold someone, he saw Chu looking forward.
That look almost made it clear that the 30 jin of white noodles he quoted just now was a lie.
In desperation, I could only honestly say, "I found 6 companies with good relationships, and I promised to give them a total of 11 catties of stick noodles."
Only then did Chu Xiangqian snort, the gap between them was really eight or nine times worse.
"Don't look at me finding a good thing in my luggage, but in the eyes of you Qinjia Village, these are all rags.
Even if I ask you to take them back, believe it or not, the owners of these things will leave them alone at home. "
Qin Huairu naturally believed this.
At the same time, he also realized that Chu Xiangqian was not so easy to coax.
After reading more than a dozen bottles and jars, Chu Xiangqian only found a small bowl from the Tongzhi period.
With a sigh, I focused on two pairs of Wenwan walnuts and three pieces of wood carvings.
The walnut got the +5+6 gold coupon, which is considered a good thing, but it is not as interesting as the previous lion's head walnut.
It's just that Chu Xiangqian was a little surprised by the last three wood carvings.
Although there was no improvement in the cash coupons, looking at it myself, I felt that the three wood carvings were very well carved.
Seeing him staring at the wood carving, Qin Huairu couldn't help but smile.
"Moving forward, you also think this wood carving is pretty good, right?"
As soon as Chu Xiangqian heard it, he knew there was something in his words.
He raised his head and asked, "Quickly say something, these three things are definitely not old objects. Moreover, they have a shape and no spirit, so they don't look like they were carved by capable people."
Qin Huairu looked at Chu Qiangqian with admiration.
He hurriedly said, "This is a little thing that my father carved and played with in the past years. Unfortunately, there are not many people who even make furniture in the countryside. How can anyone spend money on these little things?"
Chu Xiangqian was taken aback for a moment, and secretly thought that the folks did indeed have masters, but as the saying goes, no matter how good things are, they are useless without channels.
Not to mention, my own appraisal level has nothing to do with art.
The phrase 'there is form but no spirit' was just to fool Qin Huairu.
Perhaps a good woodcarving in his own eyes, in the eyes of an expert like Gong Changqing, is just a wild way to carve.
Of course, if Qin Huairu's father became famous, that would be another matter.
But if it is carved by an old farmer, it is worthless, or even worthless.
He casually threw the wood carving aside, and said under Qin Huairu's angry eyes, "No matter how good your father's carving is, someone needs to recognize it.
Besides, there are many woodcarvers in the city, do you think anyone buys the things they carve? "
What Qin Huairu said was directly discouraged.
No matter how much she praised her own father, she didn't have the courage to say that her father was better than the sculptors in the city.
"Okay, I'll give you 21 catties of white noodles for copper coins, 11 catties for two pairs of walnuts, and 50 catties for this small bowl. It's enough for your family to have a good year."
This price is naturally a little gold coupon and a catty of flour.
In Chu Xiangqian's opinion, it was a big profit.
Even if you give it to Gong Changqing to buy it now, the profit will be several times.
But in Qin Huairu's view, she also made a lot of money.
But he didn't want Chu Xiangqian to laugh and say, "If I were you, I would go and discuss with your father, and exchange the food with pheasants, hares or wild pork.
And with these things, how about I get you a job in town? "
Finally hearing Chu Xiangqian talk about work, Qin Huairu's face brightened.
But then I thought about it, my old lady let you succeed, and I actually asked my surname Qin to pay for a job.
Doesn't that mean that since you, Chu Xiangqian, have taken advantage of it, you just opened your mouth when it comes to work?
After listening to Qin Huairu's complaints, Chu Xiangqian said with a smile, "Then I will give you food, and the work can only be done by the neighborhood committee sweeping the streets."
Qin Huairu exploded immediately, grabbed Chu Xiangqian's hand, and bit down on it.
It's a pity that Chu Xiangqian just shook her wrist and shook her hand away.
Putting her arms around Qin Huairu hurriedly, she said, "Okay, okay, I have to tell you about the wild pork because I really have to do this."
Only then did Qin Huairu become a little quieter.
He stared at Chu Xiangqian bitterly, his expression seemed to say, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation, this matter will never end.
Chu pulled her forward to sit on the bench, and explained, "You are like me, and it is right to find you a job. But how to explain this to the Jia family?"
Qin Huairu's face turned slightly pale, knowing that Chu Xiangqian was right.
Busily grabbed his arm and asked, "What does this have to do with wild boar?"
"It seems that you are quite smart at ordinary times. Why can't you turn your head around when it comes to your own affairs?"
After being told by Chu Xiangqian, Qin Huairu took a deep breath and understood after calming down.
"Are you trying to use the excuse that my father brought wild boars from the mountains to help me get a job as a temporary worker?"
(End of this chapter)
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