noon.

There was about 800 yuan more in my pocket.

He Daqing decided to close the stall.

He didn't go anywhere, but went straight to Liangxiang.

In fact, this is the suburb of Beijing.

The tattered men often come to collect the tattered.

After entering the village, He Daqing saw three little girls playing.

It was like the childhood versions of Meng Xiaoxing, Meng Xiaozao and Meng Xiaotao.

At this time, Meng Xiaoxing was only six or seven years old.

The two younger sisters were all dirty and had runny noses.

"Myolie! Come here!" He Daqing stopped his bicycle, "Uncle will give you candy, you take me to Landlord Liu's house."

Meng Xiaoxing was a little surprised: "Uncle, do you know me?"

However, seeing He Daqing take out a handful of red apricot jellybeans, she immediately smiled.

After distributing the fudge to the two younger sisters, Meng Xiaoxing jumped up and down and led the way.

As she walked, she murmured, "Liu De's work needs to be done slowly."

"Three meals of millet a day is enough work."

"If you want to drink sesame oil, don't plan."

He Daqing was immediately happy.

It seems that Landlord Liu is quite famous in the village.

After a while, He Daqing came to a rich family.

Liu Delu and Liu Mantang, father and son, seemed to be molded from the same mold.

He has a mouthful of die teeth, his forehead is shiny, and he looks like a thief.

He Daqing cut to the chase, "Mr. Liu, I heard that there is an old item in your house."

"A canopy bed made of yellow wood."

"Can I get to know you?"

While speaking, he gave the other party a cigarette.

Liu Delu had seen the world anyway, so he said unhurriedly, "Look at your clothes, are you from the city?"

"To be honest, this is an ancestral treasure in my family."

"Huanghuali six-post canopy bed from the Ming Dynasty."

"But it's all feudal dross."

"If you give a suitable price, it's fine to take it away."

He Daqing nodded, "Okay! Just waiting for your words."

After entering the back room, he really saw the treasure.

Exactly the same as in the TV series.

At that time, Han Chunming and Poor Hou fought over this antique bed.

The two of them stayed on and lay on this treasure for several days and nights.

Later, Han Chunming went all out, saying that he would buy this bed to marry Su Meng, and called the tattered Hou his father, but the tattered Hou couldn't take it anymore, called the kid a hob meat, and then left in a hurry.

Broken Hou didn't come today.

Therefore, without a competitor, He Daqing would save a lot of trouble.

He circled the bunk bed.

Make sure it's the real guy.

So, he said: "There is no problem with the item, Mr. Liu, please give me a price."

Liu Delu and his son looked at each other.

These days, there are still such refreshing buyers?

Hurry up and slaughter the fat sheep.

Therefore, Liu Delu pondered, "Two hundred yuan for 1000, you take it."

He Daqing counter-offered, "I sincerely want to buy your item, 800 yuan."

Logically speaking, He Daqing should bargain at a [-]% discount.

However, he knew very well that the Liu family's house was not simple, and some furniture had a lot of history.

If there is a chance in the future, I will come and buy the whole house.

So it wasn't cut so hard.

Make a good impression, and we can continue to deal with you in the future.

Liu Delu was moved, "Why don't you add more?"

He Daqing sighed and walked around the room.

Then, he took a broken white porcelain bowl in his hand.

Then he said, "Well, now that there is a shortage of food, I'll give you another hundred catties of sweet potatoes."

"Sell me this six-poster canopy bed, plus this broken bowl."

Liu Delu saw that there was nothing special about the bowl, and there was a hole missing, which was usually used to feed the cat.

So he made a decision on the spot and said, "That's it!"

"Seeing that you are also an open-minded person, I, Liu, will make you my friend!"

He Daqing was overjoyed, "Deal!"

This time I picked up the big leak again.

Earned directly.

The Huanghuali six-post canopy bed of the Ming Dynasty can be sold for tens of millions in later generations.

The broken bowl in his hand actually has a lot to do with it.

Under the bowl, there is a word "Ying".

According to He Daqing's identification, this is a cultural relic of the Tang Dynasty.

 …  

You know, during the Tang Xuanzong period in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the emperor loved collecting and kept all the good things in a place called Dayingku.

All the objects in his collection must be engraved with the word "Ying" at the bottom.

This year is far from a collection craze.

So this kind of thing will never be faked.

In history, some emperors loved objects from previous dynasties and asked their subordinates to imitate them, but they did not imitate this.

Because of this, it is right to enter with your eyes closed.

After the money has been delivered.

He Daqing did not leave.

He stayed to have dinner with Landlord Liu, to establish friendship.

This is how the human relationship society works, everything is easy to handle if you get acquainted with each other.

Meng Xiaoxing also took the opportunity to have a big meal.

She also yelled to ask He Daqing to take her into the city to meet her fifth brother.

"Xing'er, don't worry," He Daqing chuckled, "Let's talk again when we have a chance, uncle will never lie to you."

After dark.

He returned to the city unhurriedly.

And then didn't go home.

Not to drink.

Because we've had enough in the country.

He Daqing went straight to Daqianmen, and after a little inquiring, he found out the residence of Uncle Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates.

Uncle Guan and Han Chunming's house actually live very close, that is, across the road.

Right now, Uncle Guan is playing chess with his neighbors under the street lamp.

Little Han Chunming stayed by, watching intently.

Just as He Daqing judged.

At this time, Han Chunming was less than ten years old, and his face was childish, and he was still too tender.

Uncle Guan is not considered old, he is only in his 50s at the moment, and this later became a serious centenarian.

He Daqing also leaned over and looked at it for a while.

After the opponent of the nine admirals left, he sat down and said with a smile, "Uncle Guan, I'll play this round with you!"

"But there is one condition!"

"If you lose, just change this nickname!"

"You can no longer call the Nine Gates Admiral, but ask the Dumen to serve wine!"

Uncle Guan was immediately amused, "Who are you? Is there anyone who talks like that?"

He Daqing said, "My surname is He. Like you, I also collect antiques."

"Speaking of which, we have common hobbies."

"I came here specially today to meet you."

Uncle Guan was stunned.

Good guy!real or fake? !

To say that Uncle Guan himself is a descendant of the great tax official outside Chongwenmen.

There are indeed some old items in the house.

For example, small enamel bowls or something.

However, he is relatively low-key in this regard and doesn't like publicity very much.

Otherwise, quite a few neighbors would have come here admiringly, offering him antiques.

In the TV series, everyone knows that Han Chunming opened a private museum and became a big collector. Every day, a bunch of people come to him to appraise antiques.

Uncle Guan's house is very clean, so there is no such trouble.

Because of this, Uncle Guan was also very curious about how the person across from him knew his details.

Full of doubts, Uncle Guan started to play chess with He Daqing.

……

[Note: Uncle Guan’s name is Guanshan. In the TV series, Uncle Guan faked his death, and Han Chunming went to guard the tomb overnight. When he was crying in front of the grave, it was clearly written on the tombstone. 】Of.

Chapter 59

A game of chess is over.

He Daqing really won.

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