There was no words for the whole night, and the scene here was indescribable.
The next morning, Zhang Junping took a detour to Dashilan and bought another basket of strawberries.
In this season, the only fruit available is strawberries, and nothing else has come out yet.
In addition to strawberries, Zhang Junping also bought some Jinshuai apples. Jinshuai apples have been stored for winter after spring. Jinshuai apples are the most delicious at this time.
The golden skin is somewhat shrunken and wrinkled, so it doesn't look good. However, the sour taste of Jinshuai apples has also completely fermented and turned into sweetness.
"Uncle, uncle!"
When Zhang Junping rushed to the furniture factory, two nieces, Nini and Niuniu, were already waiting at the door. When they saw Zhang Junping, they immediately rushed towards them.
"Look, what uncle bought you."
"Wow, thank you uncle!"
"Thank you uncle!"
Nini Niuniu happily took the strawberry basket and carried it with great difficulty, not forgetting to say thank you.
These two little girls are so sweet.
"You're so good, take it and let your mother wash it for you before you eat it." Zhang Junping rubbed Nini and Niu Niu's hair and said with a smile.
"Master Zhang, you are blessed!" Zhang Junping was about to enter when someone shouted from behind.
Looking back, Zhang Junping had a smile on his face, "Hey, Lord Jin, you are so lucky. Before I got up this morning, I heard the magpies chirping outside the window. I thought there must be something happy today. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an honored guest.
Come to your door.”
"Ouch! I don't dare, I don't dare! Mr. Zhang, you are really embarrassing me!" Jin Yongshun gave Zhang Junping a thousand dollars.
"Master Jin, please come in quickly!" Zhang Junping glanced at the big box next to Jin Yongshun, smiled and let Jin Yongshun into the living room.
After making tea for Jin Yongshun, Zhang Junping asked with a smile: "Master Jin, we haven't seen each other for a while."
"Yes! I have been wandering around the countryside recently. I just came back and came to your place, Mr. Zhang." Jin Yongshun said, reaching out and patting the box he brought.
"Hey, it looks like Master Jin has gained a lot this time and found something good again.
Please take it out and open my eyes too!" Zhang Junping followed Jin Yongshun's words and smiled.
"Okay, I brought the things here because I want you to take care of them, Mr. Zhang. If you think the things are good, just keep them and reward me with three melons and two dates." Jin Yongshun opened the box as he spoke.
"Master Zhang, take a look at this first!"
"This looks like a Su Ma Li Qing bowl with lotus pattern. This bowl is so beautiful. If I eat from this bowl, I can eat an extra bowl of rice!" Zhang Junping looked at the large blue and white porcelain bowl that Jin Yongshun placed on the coffee table from a distance.
, smiled and said: "Master Jin, let me take a look?"
"Please!" Jin Yongshun smiled and made a please gesture with his hand.
This is the rule of the antique store. First of all, you cannot go into other people's boxes to take things by yourself. If something is broken inside, you won't be able to tell.
Also, you can't pass it. Once you pass it, it's even more difficult to tell if it falls. I can only pray that people will be gentler when cutting the flesh and bleeding.
With Jin Yongshun's permission, Zhang Junping reached out and carefully picked up the blue and white bowl.
Such a large blue and white bowl is from the Ming Dynasty. If it is authentic, it will be worth a lot of money. It will be released to future generations. That one starts with tens of millions.
Right now, it is not something that can be won by a thousand people or eight hundred people.
After all, Xuande blue and white porcelain was a sought-after antique treasure in the Qing Dynasty.
As soon as he got his hands on the thing, Zhang Junping was stunned for a moment, something wasn't quite right.
I took the big blue and white bowl and looked inside and outside, then turned it over and looked at the bottom.
Made in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty, the model is correct, but the wall of this bowl is a bit thin.
Seeing this, Zhang Junping put the bowl down gently, "Master Jin, are there any other objects? Take them out together and open my eyes for me?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you are really sharp-eyed. I really have something good here." Then, Jin Yongshun took out more than ten pieces of porcelain from the box.
They are all blue and white porcelain, with bowls, plates, plates, and four blue and white porcelain covered bowls.
Zhang Junping's eyelids twitched when he saw so many blue and white porcelains from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty.
"Master Jin, are you taking over Emperor Xuande's house?"
"Master Zhang is joking. Emperor Duan Xuande's family belongs to my ancestors, not me." Jin Yongshun chuckled.
Zhang Junping was stunned.
Yes, what Jin Yongshun said is true. Emperor Xuande's family was really taken over by Jin Yongshun's ancestors.
"Master Jin's ancestors are mighty!" Zhang Junping praised insincerely.
"It's a pity that now my ancestral home has been taken over, and I can only live by going to the countryside to collect some old stuff!" Jin Yongshun said very disappointed.
When it comes to the demise of the Qing Dynasty, the most uncomfortable people are the nobles of the Eight Banners. By the time of Jin Yongshun's generation, it was better and they had already accepted their fate.
Going further back, the generation of Jin Yongshun's father and grandfather were really uncomfortable. The sense of loss that fell from the sky to the ground could drive people crazy.
Many Eight Banners nobles chose to commit suicide because they could not bear this gap.
Some people simply rely on heavy cigarettes to anesthetize themselves, eat and wait to die.
"Haha, Lord Jin, please be patient, we have to move forward." Zhang Junping comforted him casually, and then advised Jin Yongshun to drink tea, "Come, Lord Jin, have tea! Some time ago, I got some Dahongpao, I don't know Jin Yongshun.
I wonder if I can get used to drinking."
While drinking tea, we chatted about all kinds of interesting things that happened in Beijing's 49th City, except that we never heard about the blue and white porcelain.
Jin Yongshun is also a sensible person. Looking at Zhang Junping's behavior, you know that he does not value these porcelains.
"Master Zhang, could you please tell me if there is something wrong with these porcelains?"
Jin Yongshun opened the conversation, and Zhang Junping no longer hid it, unless they stopped interacting with each other in the future, "Master Jin, you are also an expert. These porcelains are indeed beautiful. Both the shape and materials are very particular.
There's just a big problem with these porcelains."
"If you have any questions, please make it clear to Mr. Zhang."
"These porcelains are not practical!"
"Not practical?"
Jin Yongshun is a little confused. What is the reason why it is not practical?
Is it difficult to buy these porcelains to take home and plan to use them yourself?
"Yes, it's just not practical!"
"Master Zhang, I'm a little confused by what you said. What do you mean by this impracticality?" Jin Yongshun cupped his hands and said.
"Master Jin, can I do a little experiment with this bowl?"
"Master Zhang, please!"
Zhang Junping was not polite and directly picked up the thermos bottle and filled the bowl with water.
"Master Jin, try it and see if you can lift this bowl." Zhang Junping smiled and pointed at the bowl filled with water.
Jin Yongshun stretched out his hand to touch it, then withdrew his hand and said, "Master Zhang, you're kidding me. This bowl has just been filled with water. It's hot to my hands and I can't pick it up."
"Haha! Mr. Jin, I don't know much about antique appraisal, and I don't have much research on the appraisal of porcelain.
After all, I’m not doing this, I just like to collect a few pieces to play with and slowly appreciate the craftsmanship of ancient craftsmen." Zhang Junping said with a chuckle.