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Chapter Eighteen

The next day, under the influence of his biological clock, Zhang Junping got up early and took the basin to the yard to wash up.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Shumei, with two swollen, peach-like dark circles under her eyes, opened the door and walked out holding a spittoon.

"Good morning, Sister Qin!" Zhang Junping greeted Qin Shumei as usual.

But today, Qin Shumei just glared at Zhang Junping, twisted her waist and went out to empty the spittoon.

Zhang Junping was a little embarrassed, knowing that it was the fault last night.

At this time, he really wanted to sing a song. I admit it was all the moon's fault. The moonlight was so beautiful and you were so gentle...

After having breakfast in the alley, Zhang Junping came to Mrs. Yang's noodle shop.

Mrs. Yang's noodle shop has a front shop and a backyard layout, and Mrs. Yang lives in the backyard of the noodle shop.

"Old lady, I'm here to see you!" Zhang Junping shouted loudly after entering the noodle shop.

Hearing the sound, Mrs. Yang poked her head out from the kitchen and glanced at Zhang Junping, "You came to see me empty-handed?"

"How is it possible? Who am I? I am a very particular person, how can I come here empty-handed?

Look, I brought two big apples to your grandson. What do you think? Is it interesting?" Zhang Junping said and took out two big apples from his bag, "Is this Jin Shuai big enough? It's golden, just look at it.

eat!"

Mrs. Yang stared at Zhang Junping's satchel curiously.

I'm very curious how such a large satchel can hold such a big apple.

"You are a sensible kid." Mrs. Yang was not polite, she reached out to take the apple, turned around and went into the house to hide it.

In this era, fruit is definitely a rare thing for ordinary people.

In fact, it is not a shortage of fruits, but more of a scarcity of materials caused by inconvenient transportation.

For example, bananas in the south often have to be picked and fed to pigs because they cannot be sold.

In the north, bananas are a very rare fruit. In this era, in the capital city of BJ, many people do not know bananas, and some have only seen them in books.

This is the shortage of materials caused by transportation restrictions.

Another example is the fungus and mushrooms that Zhang Junping sold last night. In the northeastern mountain village, they only cost one cent a pound, but in BJ they can be sold for fifteen cents.

Don’t others know that things are cheaper in the country of origin?

Know.

But you know what can be done? How do you transport it here?

That's too far.

"Yesterday, I made an agreement with the neighborhood committee and asked the comrades from the trust store to do an appraisal. I don't want you to pay a hundred yuan. You can take the twenty yuan each." Old Mrs. Yang simply hid the apples.

He directly took out the prepared bowl, placed it in front of Zhang Junping, and said to him.

Zhang Junping picked up the bowls and looked at them one by one. They were all blue and white porcelain from the official kiln of the Qianlong period. That's right.

I received twenty-six blue and white porcelains from the Qianlong official kiln at once, which will drive future generations crazy.

But why is he not happy at all and still wants to cry?

What a big loss!

People with life experience should know what happens to a bowl that has been used for ten years.

The glaze inside the bowl will be worn and severely worn.

There will also be varying degrees of conflict.

No wonder the neighborhood committee was so cheerful and generous in selling the bowl to Zhang Junping for twenty.

A large blue and white bowl with this appearance can be purchased for up to ten yuan in a trust store.

There is a saying that if you make an appointment... you have to finish it with tears in your eyes.

The words have been spoken, and no matter how much you lose, you cannot go back on your words.

Zhang Junping quickly took out the money, counted out five hundred and twenty yuan and handed it to Mrs. Yang.

He took out a pen and paper, wrote a simple antique transaction agreement, asked Mrs. Yang to sign it, and stamped it with the official seal of the restaurant.

It’s not surprising that the noodle shop also has an official seal. No matter how small the noodle shop is, it is still a state-owned noodle shop and is owned by the public.

After putting the agreement away, Zhang Junping hugged the blue and white porcelain bowl and left the noodle shop with tears in his eyes.

"You kid, you just have a few broken bowls, you're so excited, you're really worthless." Old Mrs. Yang shook her head and mocked.

Zhang Junping muttered in his heart: "Am I excited? Which of your eyes can see that I am excited? I feel distressed!"

Is it easy for me to save some money?”



"Pingzi, buy so many bowls?"

"Pingzi, is this the bowl you receive for one hundred yuan?"

"Pingzi, are you still accepting it? I still have many more at home!"

"Pingzi, his bowl is not good, look at my bowl, I got it from the same place as Mrs. Yang."

The greetings were like knives piercing Zhang Junping's heart again and again.

Zhang Junping couldn't help but complain about his predecessor, why is he so popular?

He doesn't even have a wife.

You said that if you want to have a wife, my friend will travel through time and you won’t have to go to a noodle shop to eat.

If you don't go to a noodle shop to eat, you won't find the large blue and white bowl with branches and branches from the Qianlong official kiln.

I wouldn't spend so much money on a bunch of broken bowls.

Zhang Junping complained and walked home when he suddenly stopped.

"Brother Tan, you said you have the same porcelain at home?"

"Well, when we were doing that, I saw so many porcelains that were smashed and it was a pity, so I took a few pieces home." Brother Tan explained with some embarrassment.

Taking confiscated porcelain home is not a glorious thing.

If Zhang Junping hadn't given him so much, Brother Tan would never have said it until his death.

"Brother Tan, please wait for me. I'll put my things home and I'll go to your house to find you..." Zhang Junping had forgotten the pain of losing money just now.

"Okay, then I'll go home and make some tea to wait for you! My son-in-law gave me such good tea that I haven't been willing to drink..."

Zhang Junping returned home and put the porcelain bowl directly into the museum space.

Qianlong blue and white porcelain firing process experience fragment +78

Porcelain painting craft experience fragment +26

Regular Script Calligraphy Experience Fragments +26

78 plus 3,81 fragments. There are still 19 fragments left to obtain the perfect firing process of Qianlong blue and white porcelain.

You should know that blue and white porcelain reached the peak of firing technology during the Qianlong period.

There are many Qianlong blue and white porcelains in stock, and the fine ones are the most numerous in all dynasties.

With the Qianlong blue and white porcelain firing process, it can be said that it has opened the door to billionaires.

If Zhang Junping were more evil-minded, Qianlong blue and white porcelain would become Chinese cabbage on the market.

It’s so cool to have plug-ins!

After closing the door, Zhang Junping came to Brother Tan's house.

"Brother Pingzi, come in quickly! The tea has been brewed. Try it and see if you like it. If you like it, take some back." Brother Tan enthusiastically let Zhang Junping into the room.

Zhang Junping took a look at Brother Tan's home.

This is a very typical BJ courtyard house, which gives people the feeling of being crowded.

There is an Eight Immortals table placed in the middle of the living room against the north wall, and a small square table for eating is hidden under the Eight Immortals table.

There is a cupboard against the east wall, which contains some dishes and chopsticks.

Zhang Junping paused at the cupboard, and then continued to look at Brother Tan's home.

There is a single bed placed on the west wall.

Against the south wall, there are some debris piled up.

After scanning around, Zhang Junping blinked and said calmly to Brother Tan: "Brother Tan, where is the porcelain you mentioned? Take it out and have a look."

"Wait a moment!" Brother Tan said, opening the cupboard and taking out several bowls and plates from the storage space under the cupboard.


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