People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

He Daqing sneered.

Whoever told you to sit idle, do nothing, and give birth to a litter of children in your life.

Uncle Su Meng was stunned, "Hey, you two know each other."

Zhang Laoqi took a puff of dry cigarette and said, "Mr. He and I are old acquaintances."

"Statement first."

"The origin of this thing is absolutely correct."

"A cousin of mine entrusted me to sell it."

"His ancestors were once rich."

"It is said that he won the Jinshi and is still working as a magistrate outside."

He Daqing said, "No rush, I'll take a look and talk."

Squatting down, He Daqing held the flat bottle in his hands.

Carefully identify 03.

In fact, this thing should be called flat pot, which evolved from the skin pot of nomads.

On this old object, there are patterns of dragons and floating clouds. It is a typical palace object, and it is most likely used by the emperor.

Moreover, the painting is vigorous, the shape is dignified, and it looks warm and jade-like, which is undoubtedly the authentic product of the big open door.

In addition, according to He Daqing's careful observation, it doesn't look like it was just dug out of the soil.

That is to say, not stolen goods.

Then, what Zhang Laoqi said may indeed be true.

After all, the Red Star Commune is in the suburbs of Beijing, and there are sporadically scattered descendants of former survivors, which is also very normal

Uncle Su Meng asked, "Brother, what do you say when you look at this?"

He Daqing replied, "It's the blue and white flowers of the Yuan Dynasty in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty."

"This stuff is rare."

"I've been identified before."

Zhang Laoqi said proudly, "That must be done."

"The price is 400 yuan."

"I didn't sell it."

He Daqing was happy.

This touches Jin Xiaowei and he has learned a lot.

I'm afraid that things will be sold cheaply and people will miss them.

So, first find someone to look at it, and ask about the market price or something.

In fact, Zhang Laoqi is still too young.

I don't know at all.

For He Daqing, this price is still a leak, and it is a big leak.

According to his inheritance memory, such a Yuan blue and white flat bottle was sold for a high price of 9700 million in [-].

the reason is simple.

The Yuan Dynasty was very short, and it was like a meteor in the long history. At that time, there were very few blue and white porcelains in the world, so they were very precious and had high research value.

Presumably, the collector who took care of Zhang Laoqi before is also a knowledgeable person.

Uncle Su Meng quit and said, "What's the matter, I dare to call it 400 yuan."

"Why don't you call it 4000 yuan?"

"With the current banknotes, it's worthless."

Zhang Laoqi glanced at him and said, "Would you like to buy it or not."

"Look at you, you can't afford it."

Uncle Su Meng's face turned green.

This is being looked down upon.

As far as the money he has on hand, he can afford to scrape together.

However, for this thing, I have to pay all my belongings, and I will eat and drink whatever I want in the future.

There is no need for that.

So, he looked at He Daqing.

The latter touched his chin and said, "Let's do it."

"I won't let you suffer either."

"Don't you still owe me 500 yuan and two hundred catties of coarse grain?"

"That's good."

"Give me something, and your debt will be forgiven."

Suddenly, Zhang Laoqi looked a little complicated, he sighed and said,

"The issue is."

"I'm selling it for others."

"If you can't get the food back, people won't do it."

"Mr. He, if the thing is mine, I will hand it over to you without further ado."

He Daqing said with a chuckle, "It's also simple."

"The debt of 500 yuan is forgiven for you."

"Also, I'll give you another hundred catties of corn noodles."

"In this case, you still owe me two hundred catties of coarse grain."

Zhang Laoqi is gone.

Squatting on the ground, thinking for a long time.

His face was full of hesitation.

Uncle Su Meng urged, "My fellow, why are you dawdling?"

"My brother is sincere enough."

"500 yuan, plus a hundred catties of corn noodles, you can figure it out for yourself. Looking at the whole Liulichang, who can afford this price."

"Food is so precious nowadays."

"Come to my house and have a look."

"If you can find five catties of corn, I will call you father."

There was laughter all around.

Everyone was amused by Uncle Su Meng.

However, it must be admitted.

What people say is true.

Food shortages have reached unprecedented levels.

Zhang Laoqi frowned, and said, "You put it lightly."

"I'm not good at explaining to others."

Uncle Su Meng said, "Then you can't always owe my brother money."

"500 yuan."

"The big brother worker has worked hard for a year, and he can't save this amount without eating or drinking."

"You didn't even plan to pay it back when you co-authored it?"

"Have you planned to be an old lady for a long time?"

The people next to him laughed even harder.

Not to mention, although Uncle Su Meng is not good-looking, he is a good hand at teasing others

Speaking of this old seven, his face was red and his ears were red, and his whole body panicked with embarrassment.

As a last resort, Zhang Laoqi said, "That's fine."

"Just do as Mr. He said."

"Old man, I'm going all out."

He Daqing nodded, "That's about the same."

"Okay, give me something."

"You follow me back to the courtyard."

"The food is at home."

In fact, food is only in short supply at the moment.

After this year, the situation will be greatly eased.

Food is worthless then.

Two hundred catties of coarse grain or something, converted into cash, is only about 40 yuan.

It doesn't matter if you want it or not.

Originally, He Daqing believed that Zhang Laoqi's money was not enough.

Never thought.

There is still such a chance.

After half an hour.

Zhang Laoqi took a hundred catties of Baogu noodles in the courtyard, and hurried back with a gloomy expression.

He Daqing was admiring the newly acquired four-series flat bottle with blue and white cloud and dragon patterns from the Yuan Dynasty.

I'm in a pretty good mood.

In fact, in the collection world of later generations, the prices of cultural relics and antiques have been rising all the way.

If at that time, it is normal for He Daqing's children and grandchildren to auction off two or three small targets.

Uncle Su Meng was at the side, watching with eager eyes.

Said, "Brother, you are really lucky."

"The good things are in your hands."

"I'm really envious."

"If I have a solid family background like yours, I can also collect old things with all my might."

He Daqing laughed.

Said, "You, just save yourself."

"Don't think about those unrealistic things."

"Do you really think that money falls from the sky?"

Uncle Su Meng said, "Then you can show me a way to make money."

He Daqing thought for a while and said, "There are ways of making money."

"It's just not suitable for you."

"The current conditions do not allow."