Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

"Disciple."

"Uncle Kun."

"Grandpa."

"Master, eldest nephew, Fengzi... you are here." Seeing the master and Yang Guangcheng coming together, Yang Yukun said: "Master, you are not with Uncle Guan and Master Niu today?"

"No, I stayed at Liulichang for a day."

Nothing to do today.

After breakfast, Popohou went to Liulichang for a stroll. He stayed in Jubao Pavilion for a whole day and did not go to see Old Man Guan or Master Niu.

"Sister Hou and brother-in-law said you were not at home. I thought you went to find Uncle Guan and Mr. Niu."

Hou Su'e and Liu Yunguang came over just now and said that the master was not at home. Yang Yukun thought that the master was with Uncle Guan and Master Niu.

After all, these old buddies spend most of their time together drinking tea and playing chess.

"Old Man Guan and Master Niu haven't come here yet?"

"Nope."

"I'll call them over."

Yang Feng said: "Master Hou, please rest, I'll call you."

"Okay, then I'll give you a hard time, kid."

"Master Marquis, judging from what you said, I have to thank you for this today."

"Fengzi, please drop by the courtyard and call Mrs. Su over, as well as Xiao He and Xiao Tang."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Yang Feng handed the child to Zhang Xue and went to the next alley to call Uncle Guan and the others.

"Master, just now Fengzi said I wanted to thank you, what's going on?"

"This kid has taken a fancy to an object today. His imitation skills are so superb that he almost hit his eye."

Today in Liulichang, Yang Feng came across a piece of Tang Sancai, a very beautiful Tang Sancai horse.

Yang Feng didn't see the problem at that time, so he asked Baolanhou to take a look.

At first, Baoshahou didn't find any problem, but then the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. Finally, he discovered the problem and concluded that the Tang Sancai Horse could not have been copied for more than two years at most.

"Is your skill so great?"

Yang Yukun was quite surprised to hear that even the master almost punched him in the eye.

In the antique business, especially in the field of porcelain, the master is an expert among experts.

Even the master was almost fooled by the imitation, which shows how skilled the person who made the imitation is.

"The imitation is indeed very good. The fake is almost the same as the real one," Yang Guangcheng said.

Although the imitation Tang Sancai horse was an imitation, Yang Feng bought it back anyway, so Yang Guangcheng had also seen this Tang Sancai horse.

Before Bashahou Hou and Yang Feng gave any prompting, this Tang tricolor horse was identified as authentic by him, a master of ceramics.

The imitation skills of this Tang Sancai horse have reached the pinnacle.

The skills of the person behind it were far superior to those of the porcelain from the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty that he had been deceived into buying by making on-site tombs.

Bashahou said: “A very skilled counterfeiter has emerged in the industry, and we don’t know how many of the counterfeit items this counterfeiter master has flowed into the market.”

Yang Guangcheng continued: "Nowadays, the imitation methods are indeed becoming more and more sophisticated, and ordinary people really can't tell them apart."

"Xiao Kun, Mr. Hou."

"Natalia, Natasha, you are here. Master, nephew, please sit down for a while. When everyone is here, we can start dinner."

Yang Yukun was chatting with his master and Yang Guangcheng when Natasha and Natalia came hand in hand.

When Uncle Guan and the others arrive, everyone will be here.

After a while, Yang Feng called Uncle Guan and his party over.

When everyone arrived, Yang Yukun asked everyone to help bring the tables, chairs and benches to the yard and set them up. Four tables were set up in the yard.

"Xiao Kun, I have to drive, so I can't drink today."

"Then you have a drink."

"Row."

"Elders, brothers and sisters, we haven't gotten together for a long time. Let's get together today. Come on, let's take a drink to soothe your throat." "Cheers."

"Everyone is eating. Everyone here today are my relatives and friends. No need to be polite. You can eat whatever you want. If you can't get it, stand up and eat it. If you can't get it, stand up and eat it in circles."

"Xiao Kun, let's have a drink together."

"Walk."

After three drinks and five dishes, everyone left one after another after dinner.

Yang Yukun sent everyone away one after another and agreed to meet again next time when they are free.

"Xiaokun, Jingping, it's getting dark, so we have to withdraw."

"Goodbye, Uncle Kun, goodbye, Auntie, little Zongzi, Pingping, Little Corn, I'll come over to play with you on the weekend."

"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Jian, Brother Tu... walk slowly."

"Row."

Han Chunming and others were the last to leave. After helping to clean up, they stayed for a while before leaving.

After seeing Han Chunming and his group off, Yang Yukun moved the tables, chairs and benches into the house, then went to wash up and told stories to Xiao Zongzi, Pingping and Xiao Yumi for a while.

"Xiao Kun, where do you think your parents are now?"

"On the plane to Boston, arriving in Boston at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"I don't know how Jingtian has been during the past few months in MiLijian?"

"You'll know when your parents arrive in Boston tomorrow and meet Jingtian. Now, wife, go to bed."

"Turn off the lights."

"Got it."

Yang Yukun pulled out the lamp.

This afternoon, my father-in-law and mother-in-law arrived in Hong Kong Island and called back from Hong Kong Island during the transfer period.

The whole journey from the imperial capital to Boston takes twenty-two hours. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will arrive in Boston, a city with a grain of rice.

There is a time difference between Xia Guo and Mi Lijian. When the father-in-law and mother-in-law arrive in Boston, if nothing else happens, it should be Mi Lijian's night.

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"Mom and Dad, I'm going to kindergarten."

"Go ahead and run slower."

"Hehe... Got it."

"Woof woof woof..."

After breakfast the next day, Xiao Zongzi put on her little schoolbag and went to call Feifei and Mengmeng first, and the three of them went to the kindergarten together.

Seeing Xiao Zongzi going out with his schoolbag, Black Panther quickly followed.

I haven’t seen the children in the kindergarten for more than half a month. Xiao Zongzi misses them very much. She also brought fruits and delicious food made by her father to the children in the kindergarten.

"Xiao Kun, I'm going to the company."

Not long after Xiao Zongzi went out, Liang Xiaolan drove over to pick up Xu Jingping.

Zhiweilou Catering Company has something to deal with, and Xu Jingping has to go to the company.

"Pingping, little corn, let's go, daddy will take you for a walk."

Xu Jingping went to the company, Xiao Zongzi went to kindergarten, and only Yang Yukun, Ping Ping and Xiao Corn were left at home.

There was nothing to do at home, so Yang Yukun took Pingping and Xiaoyu with him and took the two little guys for a walk outside the house on their bicycles.

"There are quite a lot of people, Pingping, Xiaoyu, can daddy take you to the museum?"

"Okay."

"Walk."

When passing by the Yaxuan Museum, Yang Yukun found that there were quite a few people visiting the museum.

During the National Day, the Yaxuan Museum is holding an exhibition of ancient books.

It seems that the ancient books exhibition organized by Han Chunming has indeed attracted a lot of traffic to the Yaxuan Museum.

After finding a place to put the bicycle, Yang Yukun took Pingping and Xiaoyu into the Yaxuan Museum. (End of chapter)