Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"Your parents are here?"

"I arrived this morning. My father, mother, brothers and sisters are all here."

Yang Feng and Zhang Xue did not go back to their hometown in Yangsanjia Village to celebrate the New Year this year because Zhang Xue was pregnant and it was less than a month before the due date. It was not convenient to rush back, so Yang Feng asked his parents to come to the imperial capital to celebrate the New Year.

My parents, brothers and sisters haven't been to his place yet, so I just took advantage of the Chinese New Year to come over to recognize him and spend a few more days in the imperial capital.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'll go home and help make dinner first. I won't come over to call you in a while. Let's have dinner around five o'clock."

"Okay, we'll be there in a moment."

"Great grandpa, great grandma, then I will withdraw first."

"Slow down."

"Got it."

After notifying both his grandfather and grandmother, Yang Feng returned to Mao'er Hutong first.

After a while, the father-in-law and his mother-in-law returned home with Xiao Zongzi, Ping Ping, Xiao Maize and the others. Yang Yukun said hello to the father-in-law, his mother-in-law and the others, carrying two jars of old wine and a basket of fruit, and the couple went to Maoer Hutong Yang Feng Home.

Just coming out of home, when passing by the tavern, I saw Han Chunming and Han Chunming. Yang Yukun parked the car in front of them.

"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Jian."

"Xiaokun, Jingping." Han Chunming said: "We are planning to go to your house to have a meal. Where are you two going?"

Yang Huajian smiled and said, "You guys must know that we are going to your house to look for drinks, so you are hiding from us brothers on purpose."

Yang Yukun smiled and said: "What a coincidence today. Someone invited us to dinner today. If you two want to have dinner at my house today, you can't."

Han Chunming said: "Where are you going to eat out? Bring us brothers with you."

"Fengzi's parents came over from their hometown and asked us to come over for dinner. Let's go together."

"Forget it, we two brothers are very shameless, so we won't go."

They decided not to attend the family dinner as they were not familiar with Yang Feng's family.

Yang Huajian said: "After dinner, come back early and go to Chunming's place for tea."

"Okay, let's go."

After chatting for a while, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping continued to rush to Maoer Hutong. After a while, they arrived at Yang Feng's house, and they carried their things in.

"Oh, it's so lively."

"Uncle Kun, Auntie, you are here."

"Grandpa, grandma, please take a seat."

"Grandpa, grandma, sit here."

"it is good."

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping sat down around the stove, and the group chatted about home affairs.

Speaking of the eldest son Yang Feng, Yang's father and Yang's mother's faces were smiling like blooming flowers.

Their ancestors have been farmers for generations, and they never dreamed that their eldest son would one day be so successful, buy such a big yard in the imperial capital, and settle down in the imperial capital.

The eldest son is able to live like this because he met a noble person.

If the child's great-grandfather hadn't brought the child to the imperial capital from his hometown and met Yang Yukun, the great-grandfather, the child would never have achieved what he has today.

"As the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual. This boy can't be where he is today without his own talent and hard work."

"Uncle Kun is right. This guy Fengzi is very smart and is willing to work hard. He has already taught me all my skills."

"Grandpa, uncle, I'm stupid and can't speak. Thank you."

"Stop talking about this, Beezi, are you ready for dinner? I'm hungry."

"Grandpa, you'll be fine soon."

"Where are Xiaohao and the others, haven't they come?"

"My father-in-law has been in poor health recently. Xiaohao and his parents went to see his grandfather."

"Eldest nephew, have you found anything good recently?"

"A lot of things were collected and sold. They were all small items. However, one more item was sold out of the few items I had spotted before."

"The eight pieces of porcelain from the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty that were paid high prices for on-site tomb construction?"

"Yes, I sold one to a ghost guy some time ago." A few years ago, someone was tricked into building a tomb on the spot. Yang Guangcheng spent a lot of money to buy eight pieces of imitation porcelain from the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty, which caused the Jubao Pavilion to lose its funds. Almost closed down.

Later, Uncle Kun, Yang Yukun, gave him a hand and lent him a sum of money. Only then could Jubao Pavilion overcome this difficulty and slowly return to normal.

The imitation skills of these eight pieces of imitation porcelain from the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty were so superb that even he, a ceramic appraiser and restorer, accidentally noticed them.

He had sold two items before, and the buyers were all foreigners.

I sold another one some time ago and I still have five pieces left.

"You smiled so happily, you sold it for a lot of money, right?"

"Not much. Compared with you, Uncle Kun, it's just a drop in the bucket."

"I'm not an outsider. According to the current market situation, I can roughly guess it even if you don't tell me. You have to treat me."

Yang Guangcheng's pieces of imitation porcelain from the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty are indeed good. They were sold at the same price as the real ones. Although Yang Yukun didn't know how much they sold for, he could make a rough guess.

"Please, Uncle Kun, you can choose from all the restaurants in Sijiu City."

"Let's record it first."

"Got it."

"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, dad, mom, sister-in-law, it's time to eat." Yang Li helped her eldest brother in the kitchen. After dinner was ready, she ran to the living room to invite everyone to dinner.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, let's eat first."

"Walk."

"Xiaoxue, slow down."

"Grandma, I'm fine."

"Xiao Cheng, it's time to eat."

"it is good."

The group of people moved to the restaurant. After eating and drinking, Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping stayed for about half an hour, and then returned to the front door of the building.

Han Chunming and Yang Huajian are still waiting for him, and they don't know if they have something to do with him?
After sending Xu Jingping home first, Yang Yukun walked to Han Chunming's house.

"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Jian, are drinking."

"Xiao Kun, you came just in time. We two brothers have just finished drinking. We go get the dishes and chopsticks by ourselves."

"Full."

"Okay, brother, fill it up for you."

When Yang Yukun came to Han Chunming's house, Han Chunming and Yang Huajian were drinking around the stove, eating a plate of pickles and peanuts.

"Where's Brother Tu?"

"I'm not at home. I went to visit relatives. I won't be back until tomorrow."

"No wonder I didn't see him."

"By the way, let me tell you something. Last year's profit dividends from Jiantu Mingkun Investment Group have been paid into your account at Nanyang Commercial Bank. Please go back and check whether you have received it."

"Row."

"Lao Ao said that he will come to the imperial capital after the Chinese New Year. Let's get together then. By the way, he will bring the company's financial statements for last year to us and report to us the company's situation."

"when will you arrive?"

"The specific time has not yet been determined."

Han Chunming said: "When he comes to the imperial capital, my brother will cook for him personally."

Yang Huajian then said: "Xiao Kun, didn't you ask your buddy to inquire about cars for you before?"

"Brother Jian, is there any news?"

"Do you want."

"of course yes."

"Tomorrow morning, my brother will come to find you and take you to pick up the car."

"Okay." (End of chapter)