Reading well is a symbol of talent in the hearts of Chinese people.

"Yes, I like to paint. I just went to the post office to buy a lot of stamps. Look how good this painting is. Your bowls are also beautiful. I thought, can you exchange them for me, or sell them to me? !"

"bowl?"

The woman looked at the bowl in her son's hand. In this era, people's aesthetic ability is actually incomparable to the future He Yuhao. In fact, when they look at this bowl, it is full of gods. That is to ask for good luck. If I really want to use it for my son to eat, it is still the one with flowers.

Don't be surprised, it's like this these days. Many clothes are embroidered with big red peony or something, which is very beautiful!

"Okay, just one bowl, you take two cents!"

送?

That's impossible. How many cents does a bowl cost these days, and you don't have a place to buy an industrial roll. The salary of 20 yuan is matched with 1 piece of industrial roll. He Yuzhu's salary is only one piece a month. Just buy some towels. Basin and the like.

The uncle has the most, there are four or five cards every month, plus the field often gives a point, basically it is for the craftsman like the uncle.

"Two hairs? Okay, here it is for you!"

He Yuhao was too lazy to bargain, the child hurriedly ate the sweet potato porridge and wanted to lick it, but he was shoved into He Yuhao.

He Yuhao found a place, cleaned it, and then squatted aside, admiring it happily, looking at it, he was fascinated by it.

"Deep arc walls, garden feet, and the porcelain tires are like white marble. This blue and white, tsk tsk, is so beautiful!"

This is a qualified Qing Dynasty Doucai bowl.

He Yuhao muttered with a smile on his face, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "Boy, holding a bowl during the day, this is begging!"

Upon hearing this, He Yuhao hurriedly put away the Dou Cai bowl and stood up, but when he turned around, a face that was very familiar to him appeared in front of him.

"Dad? No...you are?"

Why is this face so familiar, just like He Yuzhu and He Yuhao's father in memory.

"You don't care who I am, boy, where did you get this bowl from?"

"Look at what you said, what is cheating, I bought it for two cents!"

These days, watching a movie is only 30 cents. You can take 60 yuan for a ticket, and [-] cents can be worth [-] yuan!

"Bought it? I think it was received!"

Don't underestimate these two words, buying it is a market transaction, but it is speculative!

"You are... Uncle Guan? Admiral of the Nine Sects?"

He Yuhao suddenly remembered that Mr. Guan and his own father, He Daqing, are actors...

Chapter 10: Nine Admirals! (10 more ask for collection of flower evaluation tickets)

"Yo, you actually know me?"

"Hey, in these four and nine cities, who doesn't know you, I was actually looking for you!"

He Yuhao didn't hesitate. When he found an opportunity, he planned to apprentice. Although he had the vision, but in this era, there is no such cost to make fakes. Descendants, as long as they have learned to appreciate antiques, they will be able to give it a glance.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

At this time, the old man Guan was only in his sixties, and his body was strong. Even the big event next year did not crush him. In the [-]st century, this man will be almost one hundred years old. They can be helped to stand up, pointing to their son's nose and scolding the street.

"I want to be your student and learn your skills!"

He Yuhao's speech is very direct, and so is the old man Guan: "Go away!"

"Hey, hey, don't tell me, look at me, I'm an educated youth. I have a brother and a sister at home. My sister is graduating soon. When I arrange work here, it means that one person is full and the whole family is not hungry. Months, I can't save much food stamps in my hand, but this wine stamp or something..."

Grandpa Guan glanced at He Yuhao, then sneered: "Get out!"

He Yuhao shrugged, it's normal for someone who has the ability to have a temper, this old man has such a bad temper, He Yuhao is not annoyed, and he is almost [-], let alone scolding himself, even if he really beats him, the police station will come. Criticize He Yuhao.

"Master, I also miss your things, really, I just want to learn my skills!"

"You received a good item, and you asked me to learn your skills? I have nothing to teach you!"

The old man is stubborn.

But also, many people don't know the people of the four and nine cities, the men of the four and nine cities, have a steel scale in their hearts, as long as you suit their appetite, then they are willing to give you a slap in the face!

When Mr. Guan left, another antique collector came over, and tens of millions of Geyao Bafang Cups were smashed, in order to send this object down for the old man to see.

As a result, Mr. Guan pretended to be dead...

A good baby, just so broken.

"That damn temper!"

Very helpless, the people of Sijiucheng, just like this, many gentlemen, live with one breath.

"Father, as for me, I really don't covet anything from you, I just thought, learn more things, and then I can collect more things!"

He Yuhao said this publicly.

Mr. Guan glanced at He Yuhao. He didn't expect that He Yuhao actually knew something. With so many treasures, he could still spend it safely. Mr. Guan must have his own skills, and it is not impossible to know in advance. .

"what do you want to learn?"

"Knowledge!"

"Not for fun?"

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