109. Chapter 109 Visiting Liulichang

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Chapter 109 Visiting Liulichang

It was snowing heavily and he couldn't go to Yanzhao Province, so Han Chunming thought of going for a walk to Liulichang.

There was nothing to do at home, so Yang Yukun planned to go shopping with him.

Just as they were getting ready to go out after breakfast, the two sisters Xu Jingping and Hou Kui arrived hand in hand.

"Xiaokun, Xiaowu brother, you are going out. Is it possible that it's snowing so heavily that you still want to go to Yanzhao Province?"

Xu Jingping saw that Yang Yukun had even put on his shoes and knew that he was definitely going out.

She also knew that Yang Yukun and Han Chunming had made an appointment to go shopping for old items in Yanzhao Province.

She thought that since it was snowing so heavily, they would definitely not go to Yanzhao Province today.

Look at this posture.

Is it possible that the two of them plan to walk to Yanzhao Province?

Yang Yukun smiled and said, "Brother Xiao Wu and I are going to visit Liulichang. Do you want to go together?"

Xu Jingping nodded and said, "I want to go to Liulichang."

"Sister, Brother Hou, are you two going?"

"It's too cold. I'd better go home and warm myself by the fire."

Xu Jingli and Hou Kui originally planned to come over to chat with Yang Yukun and others.

It's such a cold day and it's still snowing. If you go for a walk outside, aren't you looking for trouble for yourself?

The two of them are not going to Liulichang. They should go home and warm themselves by the fire.

"Brother Wuzi, I want to go too."

Meng Xiaoxing ran out of the house and said she also wanted to go to Liulichang.

It was snowing so heavily that it was impossible to do the business of collecting rags in the streets. She also wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

"Put on your clothes and hat. Don't catch a cold on such a cold day."

Yang Yukun went to the house and got a military coat and military cotton hat for Xu Jingping to put on, and then the four of them went to Liulichang.

It is inconvenient to ride a bicycle on a snowy day. Four people cannot go there, and the journey only takes about forty minutes.

"hiss……!"

"Ha ha……!"

"Okay, classmate Xu Jingping, you dare to sneak up on me, don't run away."

When he wasn't paying attention, Xu Jingping picked an ice skate from the roadside and stuffed it into the collar of Yang Yukun's clothes. He was so cold that he shivered.

After the sneak attack was successful, Xu Jingping laughed and ran away.

Yang Yukun casually pinched a snowball and stuffed it into the collar of Han Chunming's clothes next to him.

"Let me go, Xiaokun, you are so unethical."

Han Chunming took out the snowball and threw it at Yang Yukun. After the snowball hit Yang Yukun, his head flew away.

It was too unkind for the two of them to involve him as a spectator in their fight.

"Brother Five."

"what?"

"Bang...haha...!"

"Meng Xiaoxing!"

When he heard Meng Xiaoxing calling him, Han Chunming turned his head and hit a snowball on his face.

Even if Yang Yukun bullied him, this girl actually dared to bully him.

Han Chunming is not used to this girl. Isn't it just a snowball fight?

I remember that Han Chunming was also the king of children in the alley back then. He had never been afraid of anyone such as laughing and playing.

The four of them had fun all the way, and it took them less than 20 minutes to reach Liulichang, which normally took about forty minutes to walk.

"Three of you beat one of me. You three are really good at it, Xiao Kun. You must go to Quanjude for a roast duck at noon."

"Okay, I'll treat you to a treat at noon later. Let's go to Quanjude to eat roast duck."

"That's pretty much it."

Han Chunming patted the snow on his body.

On the way here, the snow had stopped.

The snow on his body came from the snowball fight with Yang Yukun and the other three.

If three people hit him alone, it would be difficult for him to fight with two fists, let alone six hands, and he would not only get beaten.

It doesn't matter if you lose the snowball fight, at least you can have a Quanjude roast duck from Yang Yukun at noon.

Han Chunming said, "Let's go to Manager Yang's place to ask for a cup of tea first."

A group of four people went straight to a shop called Jubao Pavilion.

There are no customers in the store.

An old man about fifty years old was drinking tea calmly.

"Manager Yang."

"Hey, rare visitors, Xiao Wu, Xiao Kun, why do you two have time to come to my place today?"

"You're not welcome?"

"Of course you're welcome. We're in this business, and you're always a customer when you come to your door. By the way, who are these two girls?"

"This is my cousin Meng Xiaoxing, Xiao Kun's childhood sweetheart." Han Chunming introduced, "This is Manager Yang from Jubao Pavilion, a famous ceramic appraiser at Liulichang, who is very knowledgeable about our country's ancient ceramics."

Ceramics are very well studied.”

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. I am at best a ceramics lover and I don't deserve the title of you. Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Manager Yang smiled and waved his hand, feeling very comfortable when everyone called Han Chunming.

This guy talks very nicely and he loves to listen.

"Manager Yang, you have too many good things here, and there are too many good things in Liulichang. It's a pity that I don't have so much money. If I had so much money, I really want to buy all the old things in Liulichang."

Looking at the dazzling array of old objects in the store, including so many official kiln porcelains from the Qing Dynasty, Han Chunming could only sigh in despair.

It would be great if all these old objects in Liulichang belonged to him.

Helpless and short of money.

Even if he wanted to buy all the old items in Liulichang, he wouldn't be able to afford so much money.

Even with all his current wealth, he wouldn't be able to buy many things here in Liulichang.

He still had to find a way to make more money. When he had money later, he would pack up all the old items in the entire street of Liulichang.

Seeing these objects placed in front of him, he was so greedy.

"You're such a big-hearted kid. Do you know how many old items there are in Liulichang? You still want to pack them all up and take them home. How about you pick a few pieces to take back?"

"Now that you're here, I must pick out a few items to take back."

Although he couldn't bring back all the old items in Liulichang with the little money in his pocket, he still had no problem picking out a few.

Han Chunming put down his tea cup and started walking around the store.

If you don’t have much money in your pocket, you must choose something with high cost performance. This is called using good steel on the blade.

Meng Xiaoxing said, "Xiaokun, are all the things here real? Can I pick out a few?"

"They are all porcelains from the Ming and Qing dynasties. You can pick whatever you like and pick that one."

Everything sold in this store is genuine. In this era, there are basically no fakes sold in Liulichang stores. After all, they are all nationally owned stores with clearly marked prices, ranging from tens to hundreds of yuan.

If you spend tens or hundreds of yuan to buy one now, it won’t be a big problem to sell it for 1,250,000 to 1,250,000 yuan in 30 to 40 years.

"Then I'll buy a few too."

Meng Xiaoxing saved a lot of money from collecting rags, so she could still afford to buy a few cheaper ones for collection.

"Jingping, see if there's anything you like. If you like it, I'll buy it."

Yang Yukun turned to Xu Jingping and asked, although these ceramics are all real, many of them are official kiln porcelain from the Qing Dynasty.

But these objects have not yet reached the conditions that can be treasured by him.

Many of the items he had sold to Han Chunming before were better than the items in this store.

Therefore, Yang Yukun had been drinking tea with the old man at his side and had no intention of taking action.

Xu Jingping shook her head. She didn't understand this, so she was not keen on collecting old objects.
Chapter completed!