The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

"Hey, Xiaoyan is back from get off work."

"Yes, Uncle Guo, have you eaten?"

"I've only just come back a while ago. Good guy, of all the restaurants in our courtyard, your food is the best. It's eggs and meat. This pork belly looks really good. Okay, here's a bottle of wine. What, is there someone at home?"

Washing his face at the faucet of the pool in the yard, a short, bald old man blinked his eyes and looked at the young man wearing work clothes who had just pushed a bicycle in in front of him.

This young man was of course Wang Yan. On the handlebar of the bicycle he was pushing, there were eggs, a strip of meat, a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, and actually a bag of soybean sprouts tied to the handlebar. This Uncle Guo was the one who was later tricked into committing suicide by Cheng Jianjun's fake Yuan Dynasty jar.

"No one is here. Isn't this enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry? It just so happens that today's salary is paid, so let's eat something good."

As he spoke, he set up his old 28 bicycle and took off his things: "I'm back, Uncle Guo."

"Hey, go ahead, go ahead."

Seeing Wang Yan enter the room, Lao Guo shook his head and continued to bend down to wash his face.

This is one of the courtyards in a mixed-use courtyard near Chongwenmen in Beijing.

This courtyard was originally a two-entry courtyard. In the early years, the original owner fell into financial difficulties and sold the courtyard or rented out some rooms in the courtyard. After that, he went through the war and chaos, and later had to solve the housing problem. For these reasons, Siheyuan has become a large courtyard.

The same is true. In such a two-entry courtyard, there are nine families, and there are several members of the same family. The same is true. In order to make living more comfortable, this courtyard has inevitably undergone some modifications, and the original layout of a courtyard has been lost.

After all, people have to grow up, and when they grow up, they have to start a family. When a daughter is married off and a son is married off, there is not enough room for a family of four, five, six, or seven children. In order to solve housing difficulties, the state allows extension, introduction, and expansion. However, although some private buildings were built randomly at this time, it was not too messy or crowded. After all, if you want to build a house, you need building materials, which is not that easy.

After the earthquake in Tang City, because the losses were too great, the government ordered the people to build earthquake shelters to prevent disasters, and allocated a large amount of building materials. At this time, people used those materials to build houses and expand their living space.

Within two years, reform and opening up began, social controls were relaxed, and incomes increased little by little. There was a new wave of private buildings, which became even more chaotic and crowded.

Wang Yan's conditions are certainly good. He lives alone in the two east wing rooms. Open the door and enter the kitchen, which is also filled with messy items. Entering the back room, there is a large desk by the window and other furniture, all made of solid wood. To the west is a double bed with a Two chairs, tidied up.

This was another inheritance left to him by his parents... This time when he was fifteen years old, his father died in order to save the damage due to a childbirth accident, and his mother also passed away a few years later.

Then, because he was alone, he was given a job in a food factory. The food factory was none other than Yili Food Factory. Coincidentally, he happened to have a co-worker named Li Chengtao...

The current time is the summer of 1975, exactly one month after Han Chunming came back. Wang Yan is twenty-three years old this year, the same age as Han Chunming and Li Chengtao, and they are classmates with Han Chunming.

He came in the morning and worked for a day before returning to his home in this world. The place where he lives is of course in the same courtyard as the protagonist of this world, Han Chunming. His is the east wing, and the three main rooms are where the Han family lives. It was very lively at the moment, and it was obvious that someone was here.

Wang Yan unlocked the door with the key, carried the things into the house, put the meat and bean sprouts on the table in the outer room, and put Erguotou on the desk in the house. Then he took off his clothes and put on cool pants and a white vest, revealing his strong muscles.

Living alone, no one knows whether it is cold or hot, so of course I have to rely on myself to eat and drink. He didn't rest even after changing his clothes. Instead, he went to the outhouse to buy sorghum rice and lit a stove to cook on it.

Then he went out to the yard to wash his face.

At this moment, a girl with two big braids exposing her forehead, wearing a floral skirt and small leather shoes walked in. She looked at Wang Yan who was washing up and was stunned for a moment, then said hello with a slightly red face: "You just came back after get off work, Wang Yan?"

Of course, Wang Yan's muscles are not for nothing. The lines are smooth and strong. Now the aesthetics have not gone wrong. Even if they have gone wrong, the lumpy flesh on his body represents health and strength. He looks very comfortable and cannot be said to be unsightly.

He nodded with a smile: "Yes, I just came back."

"I'm going back to the backyard." After saying that, the girl left quickly. She is two years younger than Wang Yan. The current social environment is different, and there are only two of them in this courtyard. Looking at Wang Yan's strong muscles, she is a little embarrassed, which is normal.

And there is another point, the identity arranged by the living father has been a bully here since he was a child. Not to mention he is a stubborn person, but he has never been bullied. So this girl was embarrassed and a little uneasy at the same time.

Watching the girl leave, Wang Yan shook his head, smiled, and continued to wash his face and rub his arms.

There is no need to say who this girl is. She is the one who has been on and off with Han Chunming for more than thirty years, but they are still single-minded. Especially when they are both menopausal and pregnant with a daughter, the heroine of this drama Su Meng .

The things she did can be explained very clearly by myself. People who are self-proclaimed and noble are looked down upon by most people. They always think that they are capable and thoughtful, but they have high vision and low hand. She has achieved something because she has benefited from the times.

If it were changed to 40 years later, if there was no such social atmosphere as now, no uncle of hers, and just an ordinary family, there is a high probability that a player like Su Meng would play with a man's feelings to get by, and pursue high pursuits wholeheartedly. Because she doesn't have much ability to do good things, she will definitely not be willing to be a diligent and desperate worker.

At this time, she has been staying at home for several years and has not gone out to work. In the play, it was also during this period that Cheng Jianjun's father got two places at Yili Food Factory. Cheng Jianjun wanted to please Su Meng and wanted them to work together, but Su Meng said she didn't want to be a worker. In such a period, with such a sentence, she can be locked up and punished...

But for this woman's ego, who was to blame, the victim was actually Han Chunming, and everyone else was actually fine. Many misunderstandings between her and Han Chunming originated from her ego, and the main reason for the thirty-year conflict was also hers.

After washing his face, Wang Yan returned to the house and dried it. Then in the kitchen of the outhouse, he washed the kitchen knife with water and started chopping vegetables. Chopped green onion, garlic slices, ginger slices, meat slices, and two dried chili peppers, and then washed the bean sprouts.

Use a match to light the gas can, heat the oil in the pan, add the meat slices first, stir-fry until golden brown, then add the onions, ginger, and garlic to the pan...

The aroma of fried meat, especially the fatty pork belly, rises and reaches dozens of meters high. In this era of material scarcity, people cannot eat a meal of meat for ten days and a half, and they are particularly sensitive to this aroma.

In the main room, Han Chunming sniffed and smelled the aroma of meat as he watched his aunt who had just come here this morning talking to Meng Xiaoxing with a smile.

Meng Xiaoxing also smelled it, she sniffed and said: "People in the city are different. We are in the countryside. In the whole village, there may not be a few fried meats in a month. Hmm... Judging from the smell, I guess You have to fry half a catty, it’s so fragrant.”

Han Chunming rolled his eyes: "You have a good nose. You can tell how much meat someone has fried by smelling it?"

"That's right. With such ability, I really want to take a bite."

"Okay, let's make meat-filled dumplings tonight, too. See how greedy you are." Han Chunming shook his head, stood up and said, "Mom, you guys are making dumplings. I can't do it well, so I won't help. Xiao Xing , you and Zao be honest and don’t rummage through my things.”

Meng Xiaoxing said quickly: "Why are you going? Brother Wuzi, I will go with you."

"Are you going to follow me when I get into the big one?" Han Chunming rolled his eyes, opened the door and walked out.

Looking for the smell, and listening to the clanging sound of large spoons coming from his ears, Han Chunming looked at the east wing, rolled his eyes, and then walked over with a smile on his face. After knocking on the broken wooden door, he opened the beaded door curtain and entered the house with a clatter.

"Hey, stir-fried pork belly with soybean sprouts. My lord, are you getting rich again? This is such a good craftsmanship. Can I help you taste it?"

A big mouth can eat everywhere, and a sweet mouth can eat everywhere. After all, people have come in, rubbing their hands and smiling, and besides, the princes have called me, so it’s hard to refuse them.

And in Wang Yan's assigned status, because he became an orphan again, the old Han family treated him quite well. Of course, when he didn't offend anyone again, the other families in the courtyard were actually kind to him. After all, who could refuse to help a helpless orphan? In addition, there are people on the street who are paying attention. They are all neighbors who have lived in the same courtyard for decades. If they are treated indifferently, they will be stabbed in the back.

"My wages were paid today, isn't this just about improvement?" As he spoke, Wang Yan took a large spoon and took out two pieces of meat from the pot with bean sprouts: "When I bought the meat, Aunt Li told me, When your family is making dumplings tonight, why are you using my meat?"

"Oh, don't mention it, my aunt is here again. My eldest brother and eldest sister are coming back tonight. So many people are eating together. How many diced meat can there be in one dumpling? It's not as good as you, who can eat it alone. If you are full, the whole family will not be hungry and they will eat delicious and spicy food every day.”

Han Chunming was not afraid of being burned. He stretched out his hand to pinch the piece of meat and put it in his mouth. He smacked his lips and ate it deliciously. He also licked the meat with his thumb and index finger. He shook his head with a satisfied look on his face: "It's delicious. The craftsmanship is really good. The saltiness is just right. It's ready to be cooked."

Wang Yan stir-fried twice more and neatly put the vegetables on a plate. Then he took out the sorghum rice on the stove and put it into cold water to cool down. It was sorghum rice. The remaining rice soup was not wasted. I poured some into a bowl to dry, and poured the rest into the trash can.

He brought the food into the house and put it on the desk. He also made pickled salted dried radish. Then he sat on the stool, unscrewed the Erguotou and poured it into a ceramic cup with a lotus pattern. Then he turned around and looked at the people who had been following him. Behind his butt, Han Chunming, who is sitting on the side with a solemn gaze, staring at his wine glass attentively: "What do you mean? Let's eat something together? Don't your family have dumplings at night?"

Han Chunming's Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed, and then said coquettishly: "Your Highness, can we discuss something?"

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Tell me about it."

"Can I... look at this wine glass?"

"What's the point of discussing this? Open the cabinet behind you. There are three more in it." Wang Yan took a sip of wine, put a piece of meat into his mouth, and pursed his lips casually.

"Are they all of the same style?"

"Don't you know it just by looking at it?"

Seeing Wang Yan's indifferent expression, Han Chunming swallowed again, turned back and carefully opened the cabinet, took out three wine glasses, placed them gently on the desk, then picked up a glass and put it in front of him, After looking back and forth for a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, can you... hehe... sell these four glasses to me? I'll buy you a new set of wine glasses later." "

"Bullying me for being ignorant?" Wang Yan sneered: "Are you stupid for jumping in line? Or do you think I'm a destitute person now that I'm working in the logistics and repairing equipment in a food factory? Are you trying to trick me?"

Han Chunming smiled coquettishly: "I'm used to seeing good things, but don't be like me. Besides, this is the Chenghua Doucai used by the imperial kiln. It's in such good condition and it's a set. You Do you always use it to drink like this?"

As he said this, he cursed Wang Yan in his heart for being a dog-faced person, who had changed too quickly.

Of course he was weak. Although they had been classmates since childhood, and although he was naughty and did not hesitate to fool around, it was obvious that he was much worse than Wang Yan. Because Wang Yan is a serious person, he knows many die-hards and veterans, and he is able to get both sides of the two hostile groups, and he is quite honorable and completely ruthless. This is why he is called Wang Ye, because he is really a prince. That is to say, they live in the same hospital, his mother is more caring, and he also knows Wang Yan somewhat. He knows that Wang Yan is a casual and easy-to-talk person, so he dares to come to ask for meat.

"Isn't it just a wine glass? What else can it be used for but drinking from? Is it possible to offer it as an offering?"

"You are this one." Han Chunming held out his thumb with admiration on his face. If he had this thing, he would really be reluctant to drink it. He asked curiously: "Your Majesty, why haven't you seen it before? Did you get it recently?"

"It's been several years. I think I got it from a friend of my friend's cousin. I was short of money to give birth to a baby, and they didn't know where I got it. They looked at the bottom and found a buyer for it. It was just right. I was there and bought it easily."

"how much did you spend?"

"It seems to be ten yuan, and there are some milk powder tickets and stuff."

Han Chunming nodded repeatedly and stared at the Doucai small wine glass: "It's not expensive, just two hundred. It's worth it if you have a set of four."

Wang Yan smiled. He really didn't lie to fool Han Chunming. This was the explanation of the system information. And these four small wine glasses were not the only ones in his room. Perhaps in order to match the main plot of the play, Huo Daddy got him some configurations. The furniture in his room is either made of huanghuali or red sandalwood, as well as a complete set of Qianlong tea sets, as well as pens, inks, papers and inkstones, all of which are cultural relics. There are also many other ornaments, stamps and other messy things. According to the system, many of them were passed down to him by his father, and some were acquired by him over the years.

The reason why Han Chunming is not surprised is because he has known for a long time that Wang Yan's house has many good things. The main reason why I asked if I could sell it to him was that he had only been back for a month and hadn't seen Wang Yan for several years. He didn't know the depth of it. In addition, he was just so excited to see the good things that he became bald. It's just that my practice is still shallow and I haven't learned to exercise restraint yet.

In fact, Wang Yan also knows something about cultural relics. Maybe he's not like what he does in this drama, where the whole thing is just a messy story, an allusion or something. But he has the ability to tell the authenticity, age, etc. This is because he knows a lot and has seen a lot. After all, he has always been the big brother, and cultural relics have always been a good thing for doing things. Whether you like it or not, the value it represents, it can't be wrong to give it away. So he gave it to others, and many people gave it to him. Over time, he gained experience.

What's more, he had lived in the Ming Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. There were too many things in the official collection, and those who were corrupt and so on could copy a lot of them in a single raid. He would also look at these things for entertainment when he had nothing to do.

The reason why he doesn't tell stories like the characters in the play is just because he hasn't studied so many things. Cultural relics are really just a trail to him. After all, he is not an archaeologist, but he has appreciated and learned from it, and he has also admired the wisdom of the ancients, admired the level of the ancient masters, and lamented their superb skills...The biggest remaining role is to use it.

Seeing that Wang Yan remained silent, Han Chunming asked again: "I've never heard you say it before, but why do you still like these old things?"

"What's there to say? It's not like you don't know that my dad likes these things. Do you think I'm hanging around outside? Even if I'm not proficient, I shouldn't know nothing. Forget it this time, next time You are bullying me for not understanding these things, but don’t blame me for turning against others."

"You can't, you can't, I'm just a bald person. You don't know, my lord, if you see something you like outside, you can't express it, or else you'll have to ask for the price? How can I afford it? This is not a habit that has been developed over time. Forgive me, forgive me."

Han Chunming was so mean, and then he carefully put the three small wine glasses back, and looked at the other good things in the cabinet with reluctance. He couldn't help but sigh that he, a knowledgeable person, couldn't touch good things, but such a half-hearted person could They are all good stuff, but God is unfair, unfair...

He turned back to look at Wang Yan: "Your Majesty, can we discuss something more?"

"explain."

"Just lend me a dollar and I'll pay it back next month."

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