I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 579 The Big Vase

Lin Lan's rebirth or not will not affect the sweet life of Li Xingxing and Xia Xingxing.

Go to sleep and forget about it.

She can do whatever she likes!

Since he has been buying antiques, calligraphy, paintings and jewelry jade at low prices, Li Xingxing can guess Lin Lan's plan, probably because he feels that there are many rich people in Shanghai, so he came here to pick up the leaks.

Big leaks abound.

If it weren't for Li Xingxing's lack of time, he would have been walking around the streets to collect old things.

But she didn't go, and there were still things delivered to her door.

As soon as she entered the classroom on Monday, she saw a large and magnificent vase on her desk, which was the real thing in the Qianlong period!

There are a few wintersweet flowers inserted in the bottle, which are gorgeous but not charming, and have a delicate fragrance.

"Where did you get the vase? Who put it on my desk?" Li Xingxing touched it, smelled the scent of wintersweet, and then asked the students around him, "Whoever has the vase will take it, don't take my place."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Li Xingxing became more and more puzzled, tilted his head and said, "What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"

A chunky boy whom he didn't know smiled and said, "The vase is yours, of course it's on your table."

"Mine? You mean mine?" Li Xingxing pointed to his nose.

When did she buy such a vase?

The chunky boy continued: "Did you donate food stamps and remittance coupons?"

Li Xingxing nodded: "I donated [-] catties of food stamps and two overseas remittance coupons to the squad leader. Is there a problem?"

"No problem, we can all testify that all of them have been put to practical use by the monitor." The short, fat boy pointed to the vase, "The twenty catties of food coupons you donated were given to a poor old lady by the monitor, she has a bit of backbone, I don’t want to take advantage of nothing but be envied by the neighbors in the neighborhood, so I specially gave us the most beautiful vase in the house!”

Li Xingxing's eyes widened: "Twenty catties of food stamps for a Tianqiu bottle from the Qianlong period?"

The short and fat boy let out a snort: "You can tell at a glance that it is the official kiln porcelain from the Qianlong period?"

"Then what can't be seen? It is clearly in line with the characteristics of the official kiln in the Qianlong period!" The color is too gorgeous, a bit dazzling, but fortunately, the small money is not dazzling.

Li Xingxing touched it, "Since it was given to you, why put it on my table?"

Li Qing came in from the outside at this time, just heard this sentence, and replied casually: "We all live in the school, and it is not suitable for anyone to use it. It is not a problem to stay in the school. If you don't live in the school, take it home and arrange flowers." ! I think it looks pretty good."

Li Xingxing's cherry lips parted slightly: "Send it to me? Really give it to me? You can sell it for money!"

Li Qing nodded: "Don't you just sell it for a few dollars? I know the price of the cultural relic store. After all, it's the old lady's gratitude. It's not good to sell it. Anyway, everyone agrees to give you your food stamp."

Li Xingxing hugged the vase resolutely: "What you say is what you say, and you are not allowed to say what you say."

"It's hard to follow a gentleman's words." Li Qing replied boldly. After 40 years, she saw the relevant reports and her heart was bleeding, but because her owner used all the proceeds from the auction to build Hope Primary School, she felt at ease again.

So, when Xia Xingxing came to pick her up in the evening, she saw little Xingxing walking out of the school with a vase in her arms.

Although the vase is beautiful and the wintersweet is gorgeous, they are not as good as the little star in his eyes, with a bright smile, he is unparalleled.

At the same time, Lin Lan passed the school gate with two scrolls of calligraphy and painting, and saw the vase in Li Xingxing's arms, and almost couldn't get up. Wasn't that the vase given away by the old lady after she got the [-]-jin food stamp?
How could the vase worth tens of millions in the Qianlong period be in the hands of Li Xingxing?

(End of this chapter)