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Chapter 44 I'm so happy

"Master Zhang, you have such good eyesight. These teacups really come as a set!" Lin San just thought Zhang Junping was chatting and followed his words.

"Third Master, if you have time, read more books!

This tea cup is not simple. You know Yuan Datou, right?

This teacup is specially made for Yuan Datou!"

"Is this the tea cup used by Yuan Datou?"

"That's not necessarily true. It's just that this kind of tea cup was specially made by the kiln factory to please Yuan Datou.

Teacups like this naturally come in sets."

"I really don't understand this. I just thought it looked good, so I took it and used it."

"How many more porcelains like this are there? Wrap them all up for me. I happen to have some decent porcelain at home." Zhang Junping played with the teacup in his hand and said with a chuckle.

"Master Zhang, then you have found the right person! With porcelain like this, I have many young and old here.

Back then, during the house raids... hundreds of pieces of porcelain like this were found.

I thought it was an antique and worth a few bucks.

The result was that it was a folk kiln from the Republic of China period and was worthless, so I paid the price of ordinary porcelain.

When I got angry, I simply stopped selling it and kept it for myself." Lin San was still very proud of what he had done back then, shaking his head as he recounted the experience.

“The clerk who received the goods back then was also an ignorant guy.

He actually thought that the Hongxian porcelain of the Jurentang model was a folk kiln of the Republic of China, but he dared to say so.

Hongxian porcelain is the porcelain specially made by Yuan Datou in order to become emperor." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

In fact, Zhang Junping had roughly guessed that the cultural relics store and the trust store could not be mistaken.

Most of the masters of trust shops and cultural shops were the shopkeepers of some antique shops before liberation or people who were relatively famous in the antique industry.

They just saw that the things came from the wrong way and were unwilling to accept them, and they did not want to offend them, who were gaining momentum at the time.

So, I simply pretended to be confused and told them that these private kilns in the Republic of China gave a price for ordinary household porcelain, so I could sell it or not.

Since then, Lin San refused to sell because he thought the price was too low, which was exactly what they wanted.

If you are willing to sell it, you can recover a batch of valuable cultural relics at a low price.

"Master Zhang is still knowledgeable."

“Antiques, antiques, naturally become more valuable as they age.

Things from the Republic of China, although they are indeed official kilns.

But who doesn’t have a few things from the Republic of China now?

Even if it is Yuan Datou's official kiln porcelain, it is not worth much.

However, even if it is worthless, it must still be worth more than ordinary porcelain.

Look at the glaze color and the shape of the vessel. They are all high-quality products. You can put them at home and use them with high quality.

In this way, you can find all the Hongxian porcelain in your hand and send them home.

When I get married, I will wear Hongxian porcelain all over my body, which will definitely give me face.

I don’t want it in vain, I will give you two pigs later as a reward for this batch of porcelain.” Zhang Junping said with a chuckle.

"Master Zhang, aren't you slapping me in the face? How can I still ask for your money for a few pieces of porcelain?

Don't worry about it, I'll send you home later!" Lin San looked down on me with an indignant expression as he asked for money.

Zhang Junping looked at Lin San with a half-smile.

Good guy, it’s only been a few days, and I’ve even figured out where I live.

There is no need to worry about this with him for the time being.

"Third Master, don't refuse. I will rely on Third Master for more help in the future!"

"Master Zhang was joking. Our brothers were pointing at Master Zhang to reward him with food."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense!

In the future, there will be many opportunities for us brothers to cooperate and make money.

In this way, you can help me keep an eye on antiques in the future. Do you know anyone who has antiques in the market here?

Try your best to collect them all for me, I want them all, including carved wooden furniture, jade ornaments, porcelain, bronzes, and rare ancient books."

"Master Zhang still collects?"

"Why am I collecting it? The leaders like it, so I gave it to them.

Otherwise, how can so many black fungus and hazel mushrooms be transported from the northeast? I have to open up connections at all levels. By then, all goods from the north and the south will be shipped to BJ, and you will inevitably make money." Zhang Junping patted Lin San on the shoulder.

, then got up and left.

…………

Zhang Junping did not rush home but came to the farm department first.

The so-called field department is actually roughly equivalent to a township garrison.

There is a large courtyard, which is said to be the other courtyard of a certain Baylor in the former Qing Dynasty.

After liberation, it was expropriated and became the office location of the Red Star Farm field department.

Surrounding the courtyard, there are many residential buildings, most of which were built after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Zhang Junping asked someone to inquire and came to Nie Xinghua's office.

Knock on the door and go in. Nie Xinghua is sitting behind the desk wearing glasses, reading a newspaper.

"Uncle Nie, are you busy?"

"Here comes Pingzi! Come on, is it your first time coming to my place?"

"Xiao Shen, make a cup of tea for Xiao Zhang, using the Yuqian Longjing I brought back a few days ago." Nie Xinghua asked Zhang Junping to take a seat and ordered his secretary.

According to regulations, Nie Xinghua was not qualified to be a secretary.

However, how can there be so many rules?

They always find other names, such as not calling them secretary, but calling them assistant.

"Uncle Nie, luckily you have lived up to your command, these are two hundred tons of fertilizer.

Just ask someone to take the note to the fertilizer factory to collect the goods.

When you go, remember to bring two pigs and five sheep."

"Hahaha!

I just said, Xiao Zhang, you are so honest!

Yesterday we said 20 tons, and now I have such a big surprise for you, Uncle Nie." Nie Xinghua was overjoyed, patting the sofa and laughing.

Two hundred tons of chemical fertilizer, plus their original share, is almost enough for their entire farm this season.

With these fertilizers, next year's wheat is earmarked for high yields.

What's this?

This is his Nie Xinghua’s political achievements!

Zhang Junping smiled and did not speak, but leaned on the sofa and drank tea comfortably.

If you are so happy now, if you talk about something else later, you won't be happy to say it?

After Nie Xinghua's happiness subsided, he said slowly: "In addition, the glass issue has also been resolved.

There happens to be a batch of defective products at the glass factory, which does not affect use.

They gave us the farm for free, and they also took care of the installation at our doorstep."

"Pingzi, you are really a noble person on our farm!

Thank you for the students I bring to Farm Children School!

They won’t have to suffer the cold this year!” Nie Xinghua’s face turned red with excitement.

What is a child?

Flowers of the motherland.

Parents' darling.

When farm workers see their children attending classes in bright and warm classrooms, who will they thank?

Naturally, he is the farm secretary.

Zhang Junping was a little hesitant. Should he tell him about the tractor now? Or wait until later?

"Uncle Nie, don't rush to be happy, there is another good thing!"

"besides?

Yes, yes! The tractor issue we talked about yesterday was also resolved?" Nie Xinghua asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Zhang Junping nodded.

Nie Xinghua secretly pinched himself to see if he was dreaming.

Why do these good things happen to me one after another?

"Ten tractors? With buckets?"


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