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The one from the Qing Dynasty is the brass carved mother, and the one from the Ming Dynasty is a Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup.

Zhou Chen didn’t know how much this Doucai Chicken Cup was worth, but he knew that anything that was recognized by the system must be of extraordinary value.

Now he has placed this Doucai Chicken Cup in the system backpack. After the side quest is released, he can collect all the antiques recognized by the system in the system backpack, but only antiques, not other things.

After communicating with the system, Zhou Chen took out the Doucai Chicken Cup from the system and placed it on the table.

Unlike the previous brass mother sculpture, this Doucai Chicken Cup was intact. He was lucky to be able to buy this thing from the store, because the clerk said that this was a new batch of goods. Otherwise, if it was kept for a long time, it might not have reached his hands.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Doucai Chicken Cup is actually just a wine glass, but the pattern on it is indeed more beautiful. If you are not an expert, you can't tell the difference at all.

Zhou Chen was appreciating it seriously, when suddenly.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Zhou Chen, open the door quickly, help is needed, it's urgent."

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Chen was quite helpless: "This kid, what is he crazy about again?"

Without thinking, he put the colorful chicken-glazed cup into the system backpack. He must not let Han Chunming see it, otherwise this kid might want to take it.

Zhou Chen walked to the door, opened it, and shouted, "Can you keep your voice down? You're disturbing the neighbors."

"Oh, Zhou Chen, I don't have time to listen to your lecture. Hurry up and give me some money. Help me." Han Chunming shouted anxiously.

"What happened?"

"A friend of mine is sick and has been sent to the hospital. He needs money urgently, but I don't have any money on me. Can you lend me some?"

"Who is your friend?"

"Oh, why do you have so many questions?"

"I have to ask clearly. If you use the money to do something illegal, I will be an accomplice."

"Okay, this is the husband of my friend's daughter. He was injured and now the wound is infected and he has a high fever. The doctor said it's very serious. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger. So this is life-saving money, not what you think."

After listening to Han Chunming's words, Zhou Chen thought carefully about what happened in the plot at this point in time.

But Han Chunming didn't have time to wait for him to remember anything, and urged him again: "Zhou Chen, buddy is really in a hurry, give me the money first, I will come back later to explain to you."

"Okay, how much do you want?"

"Three, never mind, five hundred, you must have it."

Zhou Chen nodded and said, "Wait, I'll go back to the room and get you the money."

After a while, Zhou Chen took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Han Chunming: "Here's the money. If you need any help, just tell me directly. I actually know a little bit about medicine."

But Han Chunming didn't take it seriously at all. After getting the money, he said thank you, turned around and left in a hurry.

Zhou Chen thought that the later Han Chunming mentioned was in a few days, but he didn't expect that the knock on the door sounded again not long after he fell asleep.

Zhou Chen got up feeling depressed. He had already recognized who was coming. The knock on the door was so urgent, it could be no one else but Han Chunming.

So as soon as he opened the door, he kicked it.

"Han Chunming, are you crazy? It's the middle of the night. Look at the time now. Why are you coming to my place instead of going home?"

Han Chunming nimbly dodged Zhou Chen's kick and said shamelessly: "You really can't blame me for this. I was forced to do this. Now I can't go home at all, and I have nowhere else to go. I can only come to your place to stay for one night."

"improvise?"

"No, no, I'm taking refuge with you, staying here for the night."

"Stop talking nonsense and come in."

After entering the house, neither of them slept. Zhou Chen asked Han Chunming to pour water himself, and then asked him, "What's going on with you?"

Han Chunming sighed, "You know, I basically spend all my earnings on old stuff. Today, my mom and my older brother and sister blocked me at home and asked me where my money went. If I couldn't tell them, they would take my salary away."

"I had no choice but to lie and say that I had a girlfriend. That's how I avoided questioning."

Zhou Chen curled his lips: "Then what? Then who did you borrow money from me for treatment today?"

"It's the husband of the daughter of the Marquis of Pauper who is ill. I am doing a good deed."

"Raggedy Hou?"

Zhou Chen's voice suddenly became louder.

Han Chunming said: "The Broken Marquis is a friend I met. He is called this because he also collects rags. However, he is also in the same business as us. I have been to his house and he has a lot of good things in his house. They are all really good things."

Hearing this, Zhou Chen finally remembered some things. He remembered that it was because of this incident that Marquis Bolan gave Han Chunming a priceless treasure.

It seemed to be a letter box, which contained an article "On the Love of Lotus" written by Emperor Qianlong himself. Later, it was given to Su Meng as a birthday present. It was covered in dust for twenty or thirty years and was almost lost.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen's eyes lit up. My treasure, that post box and the brass mother sculpture are not the same type of antiques, and it is priceless. It must meet the system's standards. If I can get it...

Such a good thing will be covered in dust if I give it to Su Meng, so it’s better to give it to him.

So he began to guide Han Chunming.

"What are the really good things?"

Speaking of this, Han Chunming became excited.

"There are many. Their furniture and tables are all fine items from the Ming and Qing dynasties. There are also calligraphy and paintings, and..."

"One of the treasures is a huanghuali wood box. This huanghuali wood box is a treasure, and the thing inside is even more of a treasure. It is an authentic handwriting of Emperor Qianlong, with an article "On the Love of Lotus" written on it. This thing must be authentic. I have asked my master to verify it."

When Zhou Chen heard this, it was exactly what he thought, so he became even more excited.

"Hearing you say that, I'm really interested. Tell me in detail."

Han Chunming smiled and told Zhou Chen about this box, and even recited the poem "Love of Lotus" to him, and then talked about how Emperor Qianlong gave it to the descendants of the Zhou family, etc...

"Let me tell you, Su Meng's birthday is in a few days, and I was worrying about what birthday present to give her. But the moment I saw the invitation box, I felt that this was the best gift for Su Meng. But that guy, Broke Hou, kicked me out as soon as I said it. But I won't give up, I must get it."

Zhou Chen said, "Chunming, let me discuss this with you. Once you get the box, can you bring it over to me?"

Han Chunming's smile instantly faded, and he looked at Zhou Chen warily: "What do you want to do? Don't even think about stealing my box."

"Do you have any shame? What's your post box?"

"I call this confidence. That box will be mine sooner or later. Don't even think about it."

Zhou Chen smiled lightly and said calmly, "Is that so? That's a pity. I wanted to show you the treasure I found."

Han Chunming's heart was slightly moved when he heard Zhou Chen's words, and then he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "What good treasure can you find? Do you really think our business is so easy? The last time you were able to find the mother sculpture, it was more of luck, but a person can't always be so lucky."

"is it?"

Zhou Chen crossed his fingers and said slowly, "Since you don't want to see it, forget it. But this is also normal. You have so many treasures, so it's normal that you don't like my Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup."

"Etc., etc."

Han Chunming could no longer remain calm and excitedly put his head in front of Zhou Chen.

"What did you say? Are you sure it's a Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup? You don't understand these things. Do you know how precious a Doucai Chicken Cup is? How can you be sure it's a Doucai Chicken Cup? Show it to me and I'll help you identify it."

Zhou Chen pushed Han Chunming's head away: "Does this have anything to do with you? Do I know you well?"

"Don't say that, Zhou Chen, we are good brothers, the best brothers."

"Go away, go as far away as you can. I'm going to sleep."

"No, Zhou Chen, where is the thing? I'll help you identify it. Let me take a look."

"If you want to see my Doucai Chicken Cup, that's not impossible. Bring your box over to me someday. If I think it's okay, I can show you my Doucai Chicken Cup then."

After saying that, Zhou Chen no longer paid attention to Han Chunming and walked straight back to the room.

Han Chunming wanted to chase after him, but Zhou Chen didn't give him any chance and just closed the door.

"Hey, Zhou Chen, don't be like this, let's talk more."

The next morning, after Han Chunming got up, he started to pester Zhou Chen again. But no matter how he pestered, Zhou Chen ignored him, which made him very anxious.

Half a month later, Han Chunming hurried to Zhou Chen with a cloth bag in his arms.

"Why are you here? Did you get the box?"

"Hey, Zhou Chen, you really are good at calculating."

Zhou Chen immediately became interested and his eyes fell on the cloth bag in Han Chunming's arms.

"Then why don't you bring it over here and let me see it."

Han Chunming held the bag in both hands and was about to hand it to Zhou Chen, but just as Zhou Chen was about to take it, he pulled back.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Have you forgotten what you said? I showed you the box and you showed me the Doucai Chicken Cup. Now I have brought the box, where is your Doucai Chicken Cup?"

Zhou Chen rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "You really don't want to suffer any loss. Okay, wait here and I'll get it for you."

In fact, he had already looked up information and knew that the Doucai Chicken Cup was a very precious Ming Dynasty porcelain and was of extraordinary value. There were also a lot of introductions and descriptions about the Doucai Chicken Cup in the information.

But information is information, and he really doesn't understand how valuable it is or how much it is worth.

Okay, he was being too cliché, but in his eyes, it was hard to separate the value of antiques from money.

When it comes to antiques, he hasn't yet cherished them as much as Grandpa Guan.

He certainly won't send his country's precious antiques abroad, but it's hard to expect him to treat antiques as his treasures like Grandpa Guan and Han Chunming do.

When he arrived at the room, Zhou Chen took out the Doucai Chicken Cup from the system, took out a wooden box from the cabinet, and then put the Doucai Chicken Cup into the wooden box.

As soon as Han Chunming saw Zhou Chen come in, his eyes were fixed on the wooden box in Zhou Chen's hand.

"Come, come, come, one hand pays the other hand delivers the goods."

"Fuck you, it's like an underground transaction."

Zhou Chen handed the wooden box containing the Doucai Chicken Cup to Han Chunming, and Han Chunming also handed the cloth bag to Zhou Chen.

After opening the cloth bag, Zhou Chen saw a wooden box. This box was obviously different from his wooden box. It was yellowish in color and had a special fragrance.

After looking carefully for a while, Zhou Chen opened the wooden box and saw the post with Ai Lian Shuo engraved inside.

Unfortunately, this thing is not his now, and he cannot use the system to identify it.

While he was looking at the box carefully, Han Chunming also opened the wooden box and saw the Doucai Chicken Cup inside.

At first glance, he was mesmerized. He looked at the box for a long time, then carefully took out the Doucai Chicken Cup, placed it on the table, and leaned his face over it, his eyes wide open.

"Good stuff, really good stuff."

"Zhou Chen, you are just lucky, or you must have done good deeds in your previous life. It's ok to have the Xianfeng Baoquan coin worth 500 yuan, but now you have this Doucai Chicken Cup."

"Why, why don't I have such good luck? Such a good thing is really a waste."

Zhou Chen heard this and slapped him: "You idiot, be careful and don't break my Doucai Chicken Cup."

Han Chunming shouted: "Even if I hurt myself, I won't hurt it, so don't worry."

After seeing the Doucai Chicken Cup, Han Chunming refused to leave and kept pestering Zhou Chen, wanting Zhou Chen to sell the Doucai Chicken Cup to him.

Zhou Chen slapped him hard on the spot and told him to get out.

"Chun Ming, you said you wanted to give this box to Su Meng as a birthday present?"

Han Chunming was feeling depressed. When he heard Zhou Chen's words, he said unhappily, "So what?"

Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "Chunming, you don't understand women. In your eyes, this box is very precious, but in the eyes of women, it is nothing. I guarantee that even if you give it to her, she will not be happy, but will think you are not romantic."

When Han Chunming heard that it was about Su Meng, he became excited.

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. This is not a suitable birthday gift. So, you sell the box to me and I will help you prepare a suitable birthday gift. I will make sure that Su Meng is happy."

Han Chunming screamed, "Don't even think about it, Zhou Chen. Why didn't I realize before that you are so insidious that you actually used my feelings for Su Meng to cheat my post box? You are just dreaming."

"Chun Ming, I think you should think about it carefully. Which is more important, your girlfriend or a mere box?"

"Just a post box?"

Han Chunming smiled contemptuously and said, "I think you should go back and take another nap."

No matter what Zhou Chen said, Han Chunming just refused to agree, so the two of them ultimately failed to reach an agreement.

…………

The college entrance examination, which had been suspended for ten years, was resumed as scheduled, and Zhou Chen took the college entrance examination again.

To be honest, he himself couldn't remember how many times he had taken the college entrance examination. Even if someone had exam syndrome, he would probably be able to cure the disease after taking it so many times.