179. Chapter 178, Isn’t that guy a tomboy?

Author: Matcha flavored ice cream

Chapter 178, Isn’t that guy a tomboy?

Wherever Yang Xiaole walked, he looked around.

Then he thought of Won Fang's temperament, smiled and asked him: "Master Hou! Do you always want to ask for the Yuan Qinghua in that bottle?"

Bao Po Hou was stunned for a moment when he heard those words.

His face recovered.

She glanced at him suspiciously: "Do you really want to have an affair?"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, I have that idea. He doesn't want to sell it, but his father wants to sell it!"

After hearing that, Baoshahou thought for a while: "How much money do I want to ask for?"

"You are always bidding on me! He agreed with you first! His father was seen by a Hong Kong man holding something. Can he bid a lot? During that time, his father often brought things to chat with people.

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When Baolanhou heard this, he was shocked, and then he muttered: "Back then, the Eight-Power Allied Forces came to our place and made a fuss about us. They took away many good things from us. Later, they turned against Japanese soldiers, and then turned against bald heads. It was very good for us.

Those bastards from my own family are throwing things away from our ancestors, so why can’t they leave some thoughts for us?"

Yang Xiaole felt helpless for a while, "No, I was wrong. I said all those things should be taken abroad. After a few years, if we want to study our own culture, we will have to go to other countries to borrow them, and we will have to look at people.

The look on your face, isn’t that offensive?”

Looking at the brooding Baolanhou, Yang Xiaole spoke again: "But then again, how many people are as knowledgeable and innocent as you?

If an antique becomes popular, it will lose its historical value.

Before liberation, there were only a few people in our country who could read, let alone those who were familiar with history. That was even less.

I hope they start to pay attention to it. It has been thirty years, but do you still feel like it?

It’s not entirely their fault.”

After that, he looked at the furniture in the room and said: "Let's not talk about anything else. Take your furniture for example. When we collected it, it probably cost more than ten yuan at most. In the current situation, if I take the furniture from the department store,

One set of new furniture can be replaced by several sets of that kind of furniture, right?

Not to mention other things, the same style, the same material, new furniture from the furniture factory, can be exchanged for several sets like yours.

There are many good things, but they are used as chicken bowls, dog bowls, pickle jars, and pickle jars. Are there very few of them?"

After hearing this, Bao Po Hou sighed.

Nothing more was said.

After pondering for a while, he made a gesture with his legs and said: "300! That's the highest price he can offer. If it's higher, you can find the Dong family!"

After that, he continued to eat his food.

Yang Xiaole mistakenly bid for Yuan Qinghua, which was much lower than his Qing Yongzheng Nine Peach Pattern Baoyue Vase, which was not too surprising.

The current price system is very unformed.

In terms of ornamental and collection value alone, his painted bottle is undoubtedly more valuable.

It goes without saying that the older it gets, the more expensive it becomes.

Compared with cultural relics, high-quality Yuan blue and white flowers are definitely more expensive.

But collection and cultural relics are two different concepts.

After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay, Mr. Marquis, he understands what you said! Then I won't disturb your meal."

After saying that, he got up and stood up.

"400, it will take a few days before the remaining 100 can be given to me!"

As soon as Yang Xiaole left, he heard Po Po Hou's voice.

Hearing that, Yang Xiaole stopped, turned around and smiled: "Okay, he will think about it. If he thinks about it, he will come to you."

After saying that, he left the compound directly.

Watching his leaving figure, Popohou sighed.

He took a big bite of the pancake.

I don't know if people are being polite or not.

The little girl Hou Su'e turned around, looked at her father, and said with a smile: "Dad, how come you have changed your gender? If you are obsessed with it, then you have to get it even if you keep stalking me?"

When Baolanhou heard this, he glared at her.

But I was complaining in my heart.

Don't you want me to?

Then you have to have money!

Yang Xiaole, who had just gone out at this time, had the same thought in his heart.

Doesn't he want to see how much money is in that shabby Hou's leg?

It's so convenient, how can I deal with him wrongly in the future?

If the world line hadn't changed, there wouldn't be much problem with Bao Baohou's character, but he would be a bit like Pi Xiu, who only eats but doesn't vomit.

Now it seems that the wrong party does not have much money left.

Even if there is, it won't be too much, otherwise I would have added an additional 100 yuan.

After coming out, Yang Xiaole pushed the car and left.

According to the plot of Qianmen Street, there should be a wise man like Po Po Hou.

Uncle Guan.

But he had no intention of finding the wrong party.

He left on his bike.

I rode my bike to Bingmasi Hutong and asked Yidong Feng Henjun if he was there.

Let's see if we can get some military uniforms.

There is no fault of the wrong party.

Then he left on his bike.

When he came to the small alley, he was about to take a shortcut to leave. When he came to the intersection, he hurried to slow down to avoid hitting people.

At the same time, the car's bell rang in Dong's consciousness.

At the same time, a figure came from the steps at the intersection.

Yang Xiaole immediately braked.

Even if the road is slippery, he feels that the distance is still enough.

However, when the figure who just came out suddenly saw the car, he immediately tried to avoid it and retreated back to the original steps.

It is estimated that the center of gravity was not adjusted properly and there was ice on the sides.

It came straight to the butt.

The basket he was holding in his legs also fell down.

"Hiss~~"

The sound of Ye Chang sucking in air came from Wufang's mouth.

Only then did Yang Xiaole see the mistake. She was a girl. She was not very old, probably about eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a cotton-padded jacket.

On my feet is a pair of old cotton shoes.

Wearing a red woolen scarf and a worn fur hat.

The girl gritted her teeth and begged to stand up, but she tried two things but failed.

Then I didn’t try it anymore.

He rushed to grab the basket next to him.

Ten eggs just rolled out of the basket.

5 no ice pimples.

5 regular eggs.

Among them, 2 ordinary eggs were broken directly, and 2 were good, but one was cracked.

The five ice lumps were frozen eggs without shells. The round yellow lumps had rolled down to the surrounding area.

"Wow……"

The girl who hadn't cried just now because of her sprained foot actually burst into tears at this moment.
To be continued...