The eldest of the Yan family in the Siheyuan

Mr. Guan thought that he would lose this game of chess anyway, why not get some good wine with the bastard, so he got up and prepared to go back to the house.

"Give me two tricks, I'll go and see what's going on with this bastard..."

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In the yard, Mr. Guan was also envious of the good wine and peanuts on the table, and he knew it was good wine by smelling it, at least it was from a big factory.

"Hey, master, you answer a question for me first, and this wine will be given to you after the question is finished."

Han Chunming grabbed the wine and peanuts, looking like a real profiteer.

"Moon white!"

Han Chunming bit his finger and nodded. Although you and he are sensitive to old objects now, he doesn’t know what kind of things come from that era. For this matter, the old man Guan and the tattered Hou are the most familiar .

He, Han Chunming, was almost ready...

"Reticulated, split?"

Han Chunming continued to nod. The old man is the old man. Before he could say anything, it was revealed in advance that it was a porcelain vessel.

It doesn't look like a meal, let alone a vase.

"The glaze color of the utensils is thick and delicate, and there are golden silk seams in the middle..."

It seemed that the old man already had the answer in his mind, and Han Chunming also wisely poured a glass of wine, opened the bag of peanuts, and blew the aroma of the wine, which filled the room.

"In the Song Dynasty, there was a man who opened a porcelain kiln in Liutian, Longquan. What was the man's name? I have a bad memory, old man..."

"It's called Zhang Shengyi, and he has a younger brother named Zhang Shenger, who also opened a porcelain kiln in this place."

Mr. Guan stared at Han Chunming, this bastard, he hadn't thought of it, it was a waste of teaching him for so many years.

"Brother Kiln, Brother Kiln!"

"Master, you said that thing is porcelain from Ge Kiln in Song Dynasty?"

Han Chunming's voice rose in vain. The Ge Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty is an old thing for thousands of years. There are still a few pieces of porcelain from the Ge Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty that have survived to this day...

sent! !
This time it really happened! !
That unremarkable piece of porcelain turned out to be something from the Northern Song Dynasty. If it wasn't for the strong feeling in his head when he touched it, maybe Han Chuming wouldn't spend more than ten yuan to take it back.

"Don't be too pretentious, Arthur's Ge Kiln porcelain this month. Maybe it's real."

Mr. Guan took a sip of the wine, his face was full of satisfaction, it really was good wine, the bastard seemed to have made a fortune, before it was Niulanshan that cost one yuan a bottle, the wine he brought today was worth at least Hurry up, you'll have to hit him hard later.

"Master, please explain in more detail."

Han Chunming bent down and continued to ask. After all, he was his master, and he had to ask when he didn't understand.

"Don't disturb the old man, I'm drinking. Dogs have eaten everything I taught you? Go home and read the book yourself. Come on, I'll kick you away!"

Han Chunming's face was so ugly, he bought the wine anyway, and he bought the peanuts, so he had to drink a few sips no matter what.

"Hey, master, why don't you drink two glasses of this stuff, you won't be able to finish this bottle anyway, besides, drinking too much of this stuff will hurt your body, so I'll give you a solution."

After finishing speaking, Han Chunming took the bowl and prepared to pour wine.

But Mr. Guan didn't give Han Chunming any face, he took the wine bottle and hugged him.

"Are you still going? If you don't, I'll kick you!"

Han Chunming curled his lips, it seems that this wine will not be available today, let's go home and study my brother's kiln...

After finishing speaking, Han Chunming disappeared in a gust of wind.

"You son of a bitch, it's really shit luck, you can even meet a moon-white brother kiln..."

The old man happily drank the wine, chewed the peanuts, shook his head and hummed a ditty very well.

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For a period of time afterwards, Han Chunming kept wandering around, taking advantage of the time when school was not started, he went around the whole Yanjing city, but he basically collected some old objects when he came across them.

The matter of applying for the university entrance examination has also been confirmed. Han Chunming intends to go to the School of Foreign Languages. This is also a decision he made after careful consideration. After all, only he knows that it will not be long before the country will be reformed. He wants to go to sea to do business and earn a lot of money. , a foreign language is a must.

And Cheng Jianjun, like Su Meng, applied for the Yanjing Second Normal School. After all, the two of them had similar grades, both with more than 300 points.

And the Second Normal School is close to home, especially with Su Meng. Cheng Jianjun also wanted to be close to the water first. Recently, seeing that Han Chunming and Su Meng didn't talk much, he had to seize this opportunity and strive to be in the In four years of college career, Su Meng was taken down.

I just don’t know, he’s not a good licking dog...

Spring went to autumn, and in a blink of an eye, it was the summer of the next year. Han Chunming would go there every few days to Mr. Guan's place, bringing good wine and food.

In summer, the temperature in Sijiu City is also much higher. Han Chunming, Cai Xiaoli, and Taozi also suspended their waste collection work.

After all, Han Chunming has already gone to college, if he is still doing shabby work, wouldn't it be a joke to wear it out.

Han Chunming himself doesn't care, but he still has family members. Anyway, this job can't make any money now, so it will stop if it stops.

As for the monopoly of collecting eggs to the bakery since the millennium, there is also a problem today. The reason why the bakery purchased eggs before was because of a problem with the chicken farm, but since this year, the chicken farm has been able to The supply is normal, so the outsourcing has also stopped.

During this period of time, Han Chunming has been thinking about starting a new business.

"Chunming, it's not a problem for us to stay like this now. It's been more than two months. I haven't earned a single penny, and I've spent a lot of money. If this continues, my mother should blame me. .”

Cai Xiaoli is wearing a white shirt today, and she is getting more and more beautiful. It is the sadness between her brows, which makes people know that she has something on her mind.

"Yeah, Chunchun...Chunming, you are the only one out of the three of us with a brain. You should think about it and find another job to earn money."

Taozi has also been in a panic recently. Originally, he was thinking of saving money for a few more months to buy a motorcycle, but since the Chinese New Year, the business of the three of them has basically stagnated. I earn three melons and two dates, but since last month, I have basically lost a penny of income.

"Don't worry, I'm thinking about it!"

"Chunming, why don't the three of us scrape together some money to open a restaurant?" Cai Xiaoli said to Han Chunming, her eyes lit up when she thought of something.

Since the end of the new year, there has been some loosening in the policy, especially in the recent period. Some small businesses were banned before, but now they are not controlled much. There are hawkers setting up stalls everywhere on the street.

"That's right, Chunchun...Chunming, let's open a restaurant. Someone in our hospital opened a small restaurant last month. The business is pretty good. I heard people said that he made a lot of money." Hearing Cai Xiaoli's words, Tao Zi His eyes also lit up, and he is not thinking about saving money to buy a motorcycle now.

"Chunchun...Chunming, if it's okay, you should say something." Seeing that Han Chunming was still silent, Taozi urged.

"Wait for the opening of the restaurant. Let's go to the south after a while."

Han Chunming didn't want to invest money in food like in the original drama. To be honest, opening a restaurant is not considered huge profits. In this era, the most profitable thing is small commodity trading.

The reason for this is that it is still a seller's market in the final analysis. Therefore, as long as the quality is a little bit better, it will be quickly digested by dogs.

"Then let's quit the restaurant business?"

"Wait first, don't worry, we will talk about it when we come back from the south."

Although the three of them haven't made much money since the end of the new year, they made a lot of money delivering eggs to the bakery last year. Even with the sale of the last batch of bicycles, the three of them made almost a few dollars. thousand dollars.So they already had a decent start-up capital.

A trip to the south must go! !
This will be the first time when many billionaires will be born. Han Chunming must grasp it. In the late 70s, there were still very few people who went to sea, and most people still believed in iron rice bowls.

"But...but I still want to open a restaurant."

Taozi felt a little helpless. Taozi is the kind of person who is easy to get rich when he earns a little money. He only wants to live in peace and stability when he earns a little money. The business he likes to do most is the kind of business that can be seen and touched. Business, and opening a restaurant is the most suitable.

"If we're lucky, we can earn back the cost of opening a restaurant by going to the south!"

It costs tens of thousands of dollars to open a similar restaurant, including storefronts, decoration, chefs, waiters, and the recruitment of other workers.

Of course, the kind of small restaurant that Taozi mentioned before is not counted. The total size is more than ten to twenty square meters. Apart from the kitchen, there are only a few tables at most in the room. Such a restaurant can be operated with a few thousand dollars. .

Han Chunming patted Taozi on the shoulder.

"Okay, then I will go to the south with you first. Anyway, you are the only one among the three of us who has a lot of eyes, and I will definitely not suffer from following you."

Han Chunming also smiled and slapped Taozi around, now...

When Han Chunming was closing his stall and was about to leave, he also saw an old acquaintance, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to still be in this business, okay, did you learn a lot from the few books I gave you back then?"

It's still the same after being tattered. Such a character doesn't care about making money at all. Maybe one of them can be picked out at home, and it can be sold for a sky-high price in the future.

All he wanted was some old stuff.

"Yo, Broken Hou, I haven't seen you from Haojiu, where did you get rich recently?"

Han Chunming is also very familiar with him. This old man is the soul of Zhengyangmen. Like Mr. Guan, he carries the soul of an old Beijinger on his body.

"Men have always had a master, who is a well-known figure in Sijiu City, but I learned a lot from the few books you gave me at the beginning, hehe, buddy, last time I got a bro The porcelain of the kiln..."

Han Chunming is also showing off, of course, what he thinks in his heart is that he wants Zattered Hou to take him home to have a look at the treasures he has collected, and Han Chunming is very greedy for these things.

When the broken man heard the word Geyao, his heart moved. This brat is lucky, but his house is full of treasures. Come on, it is fate, let this brat go there today pass the eye.

"Boy, this Lord Hou will let you open your eyes. From here to the west, No. 130, Yanzhi Hutong, the first room on the right hand side, that is my broken house, I am waiting for you!"

After talking about the tatters, he went home directly with his sack on his back.

Taozi and Cai Xiaoli were also curious.

"Chunming, who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"A god-man, a god-man in old Beijing."

The look of joy on Han Chunming's face, sure enough, the ragged Hou invited him, this old man just cares about face...

"Taozi, Xiaoli, wait for me here for a while, I'll be back in a while."

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At noon, the sun above his head was scorching hot. Han Chunming was also wearing a vest, and his heart was full of anticipation. These days, he read books with Mr. Guan and himself, and learned a lot about collecting...

True or false, in a state driven by profit, I don’t know how many people will have their scalps bleeding when it comes to collecting...

However, in the 70s, there were still some good things to be found. Just like Han Chunming, he missed a lot in the past half a year, and Han Chunming will never look for it.

Han Chunming only has that kind of feeling in his mind for things that are really vintage, which makes his heart flutter uncontrollably.

"Here we come, kid!"

As soon as he entered the door, Han Chunming saw Broken Hou sitting on a chair with his calves crossed, a pile of delicious dishes on the dining table, and drinking a small wine happily.

"You really know how to enjoy your old age, and you can live better than my master..."

Poor Hou didn't care either, and continued to eat and drink with a smug look on his face. Outsiders only thought that Poor Hou was a poor old man who collected rags.

But who knows, the things in his house are all treasures.

"Boy, you can take a look, don't touch it, you won't be able to pay for it if you break it."

Han Chunming also smiled, and nodded to show that he knows what to do. Good guy, this room is full of things, vases, porcelain bowls, and calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. Han Chunming's eyes are wide open. Damn, I really want to rob him...

This old man is really hiding something deep, if he didn't give him a few cents, he might not really think of him.

"Hey, Poor Hou, shall I discuss something with you?"

The tattered Hou also looked as expected, what he wanted was this effect, to make this kid shy in front of him, sir, my house is full of treasures, now you know how powerful you are...

"A girl I like is about to celebrate her birthday. Look, if this celadon vase can hold a few flowers, it must be a unique gift. Look at this..."

Broken Hou's face instantly turned cold, and he said coldly, "Get out!"

Han Chunming was still staring at the vase. This treasure must have belonged to the palace of the Qing Dynasty.

"I told you to go out, didn't you hear me? If you don't leave, I will drive you away!"

Broken Hou patted the table heavily.

(End of this chapter)