Chapter 30

After autumn, it is cool in the morning and evening.

Recently, because of the demolition of Banruo's community, there are always people coming and going. Many people who have houses elsewhere are eager to sign the contract as soon as possible, negotiate compensation for the demolition, and move out as soon as possible.

The street next door to the community was demolished earlier than this side, so it was basically vacated. Recently, many construction workers came to work.

This street was originally a snack street, because the developer was eager to demolish and build houses, so all the empty houses were demolished in the first place, and now only the old lady selling sticks and siu mai at the street corner is still there business.

Early in the morning, Banruo went to the street to buy siu mai for breakfast under the sunshine.

"Give me five yuan siu mai." As soon as she finished speaking, the rumbling sound of the machine came from her ear.

Banruo looked up, and saw that the demolition had almost been demolished. The excavator was digging away the gravel and cleaning the site. There were still several houses that had been cleaned up. The foundation was being dug. To broaden.

"Grandma, when will you move out?" Prajna asked.

Holding the steamer tremblingly, the old grandma said, "I guess I won't be here tomorrow. Didn't you see that? The excavator is digging right next to my ear. It's obviously going to kill me!"

"You are old, you still have to pay attention to safety!"

"Hi! I've been making siu mai for so many years, and I thought I was going to die on this street. Who knows, someone would come and kick him out before he died."

"Then will you still make siu mai in the future?" Banruo asked.

This grandma has been here for many years, and Banruo remembers eating the siu mai from this restaurant since she was a child.Bangchui siu mai, thin skin and rich stuffing, she hadn't eaten it for many years in her previous life, and she always missed the taste, so she often came here for breakfast after her rebirth.

"I won't do it! Why do I have the heart to move? My sons and daughters don't bother me. They say that I am making siomai outside, and they will think they abused me. Tell me, what is wrong with me selling some siu mai?"

The old grandma kept chattering, but Banruo didn't feel a little irritated, maybe, after a few days, she won't be able to taste this taste anymore.

While speaking, there was a sudden noise.

I saw that the migrant workers digging the foundation did not know what they had dug up, and they were asking the workers to take a look.

"Little girl, your siu mai is ready." The old woman said.

Banruo handed over the money, took the old woman's change, thanked her, and walked back with the siu mai.She is not a very curious person, so when passing by those migrant workers, she did not stop. Unexpectedly, the migrant workers in blue who were surrounded in the middle suddenly said to the workers:
"Why don't you just ask this little girl if she wants it? If she wants it, just charge her some cigarette money and give it to her. If she doesn't want it, we'll smash it!"

It seemed that he had obtained the consent of others, and the migrant worker suddenly shouted: "Little girl! Wait a minute!"

Only then did Banruo stop in her tracks, she turned her head and asked in a flat tone, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask if you want to buy a vase!"

"Vase?" Banruo frowned, not knowing why.

"It's like this." The migrant worker in blue took out a vase from the foundation and said, "When we were digging the foundation, we suddenly found a vase. I don't know who buried it in the soil. I guess no one wants it. I don’t think it looks like it’s worth money, otherwise someone wouldn’t take this treasure away! But even though it’s not worth much, it can still be used when you take it home. It’s useless for us to keep this thing. I want to ask you if you want it , if you don’t want it, we’ll smash it!”

The vase had just been dug out from the ground, and it was full of dirt, and Prajna couldn't see what it was like.

"It seems a little dirty, I can't see what it is like." Banruo said truthfully.

After hearing this, seeing that she might buy it, the blue-clothed migrant worker immediately said excitedly: "You wait, I'll wash it for you."

He wiped the water on the side with a cloth. Not long after, a deep blue-yellow glazed plum bottle appeared in front of Banruo. The upper part of the bottle was thick, the lower part was thin, and the junction of the glaze was ginger yellow.In addition, there are small spots on the surface.

Banruo doesn't know much about porcelain. When she first saw this bottle, she just thought the shape was simple and beautiful, very Zen-like. On the second look, she felt that the workmanship of this bottle was very good. It looked mature and majestic, like Everyone's handwriting is not as clumsy and exaggerated as those modern porcelains on the street.

However, after seeing the third eye, Banruo suddenly felt a faint sense of restlessness in his body. This feeling seemed to be that he was empty and hungry, and he couldn't wait for something to fill him up. He began to absorb energy, and a steady stream of spiritual energy began to pour into Prajna's body.

This spiritual energy is not as strong and mellow as the palace bowl, but there is a weak breath, and Banruo's body breathes it for a long time before finally feeling comfortable.

Prajna was stunned for a moment, luck can't be so good, can it?Is this a stroke of luck?Going out to buy breakfast and met a real antique?
Banruo frowned slightly. If this is a genuine antique, wouldn't it be good to just buy it from the other party?
The migrant worker in blue smiled and said, "Little girl, what do you think?"

Banruo nodded, and looked at him with complicated eyes. "It's quite quaint, and you should be able to buy it and arrange flowers at home."

"You little girls in the city have eyes, and you like to play with these flowers and plants. Why don't you just buy this vase?" The blue-clothed migrant worker strongly recommended.

Banruo pondered for a moment, "Brother, why don't you keep it for yourself? This vase looks good, and it can still be used when you take it home."

"Why do I want this thing!" Seeing that she didn't want to buy it, the blue-clothed migrant worker was a little anxious, "Do you want it? If you want it, just give our brothers money for cigarettes."

"But……"

"Look, we can't take this thing with us. Besides, our family is out of town, why do we need a bottle? If you really don't want it, I'll have to smash it to save space!"

"Broken?" Banruo frowned, no longer hesitated, "I bought this thing, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

The migrant worker in blue exchanged a glance with the others, and then raised five fingers. "Just fifty? If you buy three packs of cigarettes, we brothers will share."

Banruo didn't bargain, she glanced at her wallet, luckily Jiang Yinqiu didn't have any change in the morning, so she gave her [-] yuan to buy breakfast.

"Ok."

Prajna gave him the money.

The migrant worker in blue looked at the money to the sun, and after confirming that it was real money, he gave it to Banruo.

It wasn't until Banruo walked away that a few migrant workers gathered together and said with a sneer: "Is this girl stupid? What's the use of buying that thing at home? It can't be filled with water, so why is it worth fifty?" I don’t know what these little girls in the city think!”

"That's right, you can definitely buy a vase like this for 20 yuan at the stall!"

"Yeah, I earned 50 yuan for nothing. I'm lucky today!" After the blue-clothed migrant worker finished speaking, he went to the canteen to buy a few packs of cigarettes.

Prajna walked home with the vase in her arms.

Seeing her coming back, Jiang Yinqiu froze for a moment, "Girl, I told you to buy breakfast, why did you get a vase back?"

"I just thought it looked good, so I bought it when I saw someone selling it."

Jiang Yinqiu snorted, "You will spend money recklessly, how much did you pay for this bottle?"

"Fifty." Prajna said.

"50 yuan? Have you been cheated? I think this kind of vase is worth 30 yuan at most!" Jiang Yinqiu's voice raised a few degrees unconsciously.

Banruo smiled and didn't refute her. If she knew that this vase was an authentic antique, she didn't know how she would react.

Banruo glanced at the vase, and saw that the vase was well preserved, without any bumps or bumps. It can be seen that the previous owner really kept it carefully, but for some reason, he would throw it away in the ground at will.

Banruo originally planned to go online to find out what kind of dynasty vase it was, but the Internet at home was cut off.

If there is anything bad about rebirth, the internet speed and telephone communication are definitely the most worth mentioning.On the current Internet, it takes a long time to open a web page. This speed is comparable to that of opening the original website of J Jiang in the previous life, not to mention the phone, which looks old and the system is old. Although the Apple mobile phone is the oldest model, it is better than nothing. What she wants to say is this bad signal. Making a phone call is like entering a deep mountain and old forest. I really miss the network communication of later generations.

Banruo was fine in the afternoon, so he took a taxi to Antique Street.

Gu Langxuan.

It was the old master from last time. Banruo remembered that the master's surname was Guan. I heard Zhao Mingyuan mention that the ancestors of Master Guan's family have been in this business for generations.

"Little girl, it's you again." Master Guan said.

"Do you still remember me?" Banruo was a little surprised.

"Of course I remember. I still remember when I gave you a business card and asked you to come to me when you have something good." Master Guan is not only good at judging antiques, but also first-class in judging people, "No, I'm sure, Didn't you come again?"

Prajna was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Yes, I do have something to ask this time."

"Please speak."

Banruo put the vase she was carrying on the counter, and she said, "I feel like this is an antique, but I don't know what dynasty it is from."

Master Guan glanced at it, and suddenly regained his energy. He picked up the magnifying glass, looked around the vase for a long time, and finally put down the magnifying glass, took off his glasses, and said:

"Girl, where did this thing come from?"

Prajna thought for a moment and said, "I picked it up by picking up the leak."

"It's convenient to ask, how much did you pick it up?" Master Guan asked.

Prajna thought for a while, and finally decided to answer truthfully: "Fifty."

"Fifty?" Master Guan was greatly surprised at this moment, and looked at Banruo in disbelief, "Girl, you really made a big mistake!"

Picking up leaks is a jargon in the antique world. The most important thing is to buy a real cultural relic at a very low price on the word "picking up", but the seller is often unaware of it. This is the real picking up leaks.As for picking up leaks, some people will pick them up and others won't. Master Guan has never seen porcelain that was bought for tens of thousands and sold for tens of millions after reselling.

But a little girl like Banruo can pick one right at a time, but Master Guan is very surprised. Besides, even if the vase is not particularly expensive, compared to the purchase price, it is not very expensive. What is the big leak?
"Master, I want to know, how much is this vase worth?" Banruo asked what she really cared about.

Master Guan didn't hide it, and said directly: "Our Gu Langxuan can give you this number if we accept it!" He made a "seven" gesture.

Banruo didn't doubt that he would lie to himself. Compared with other shops, Gu Langxuan is really innocent.

"Okay, 70 is 70!" Prajna smiled.

Master Guan took this treasure and rarely liked it. "This Yaozhou kiln plum bottle has only been valued in recent years. A while ago, this thing was not worth a lot of money. In fact, you may not be able to sell it at this price if you sell it elsewhere. It's just that this plum vase is a good one. It looks very good, I really want to accept it.”

"I understand." The price of 70 is indeed not low.

"Then I'll put the money on your card."

"it is good."

Master Guan asked the plum vase to be taken to the backyard for cleaning and preservation. He completed all the formalities for Banruo before asking the accountant to transfer the money to Banruo's card.

Looking at the extra 70 yuan on the card, Banruo immediately thought of the house loan. Getting a loan is really troublesome. She doesn't have the energy, so she should go and pay back the money earlier, saving the senior year of high school and having to worry about such a small matter distracted.

That afternoon, Banruo went to hand in all the unpaid money. Su Pingping looked at her swiping the card, and her eyes were straightened. This little girl is not very old, how can she get so much money?Her family doesn't look rich, and this girl's temperament doesn't look like the kind that relies on men to make money. Could it be that she earned it herself?
why?Why can others buy a house as easily as buying cabbage?Buying a cabbage by yourself is as difficult as buying a house?Thinking of this, Su Pingping felt that her life was a mess.

(End of this chapter)

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