The college entrance examination top scorer finally stopped talking. Han Chunming's life returned to how it was before. He walked the streets and alleys, collecting waste and small things that others didn't know about.
Snuff bottles from the Qing Dynasty.
A thread-bound book from the Ming Dynasty.
No matter how much money we spend, none of our old Yanjing's items can go overseas…
It was late at night. Han Chunming asked someone to get him a bottle of good wine and a bag of peanuts. He happened to be free at night, so he could visit his old master.
A few dog barks came from the alley. Han Chunming looked around. His master was playing chess with someone on the road again.
Quietly, quietly, Han Chunming approached the old man. Han Chunming looked at the chess board and saw at a glance that the old man was going to lose. If he took three more steps, the horse carriage on the other side would kill him.
The old man glanced at Han Chunming from the corner of his eyes. This little b * stard was really talkative.
"If two people play chess, a talkative person is a donkey!"
The old man was wearing a thick coat, and he could smell Han Chunming's scent from afar. This kid didn't come to the temple for nothing. He must have come here today to drink again.
Han Chunming stood at the side, stroking his chin and grinning as he stared at the game.
"Master Guan, we didn't say anything!”
The people around him felt wronged. They didn't say a word, but Master Guan's mouth was like a machine gun. Once he started to scold someone, no one could stop him…
"I'm not talking about you. Someone who talks too much is here!”
Laozi Guan did not even raise his head as he took another step forward.
Han Chunming chuckled.
"Otherwise, people would say that the Nine Gates Admiral God, I haven't even said anything, and you already know that I'm here.”
Han Chunming started to flatter Master Guan, but Master Guan didn't buy it.
" Three moves. Watch carefully. I'll bet you 50 cents that you'll lose after three moves…"
Master Guan raised his head, his eyes still sleepy. He couldn't open his eyes, but he could see Han Chunming.
"Scram to the side!"
Master Guan came back to his senses. He looked at the red chariot and red cannon on the chessboard and smiled. He was really wrong. Son of a b * tch, he was right again…
Han Chunming came over with a sly smile and opened his fingers. He looked like he was asking for a beating.
"50 cents, not a single cent less.”
Master Guan glared at him and said coldly.
"Why aren't you getting lost yet…"
How could Han Chunming get lost? This was his master. It was only right for a master to scold his disciple…
"I have something to tell you."
Master Guan thought that since he had lost the game, he might as well go and drink some good wine with the bastard. He got up and went back to his room.
"Give me a few moves. I'll go and see what this brat wants…"
In the yard, Master Guan was also looking at the good wine and peanuts on the table. He could smell the aroma of the wine and knew that it must be from a big factory.
"Hehe, Master, answer my question first. I'll only give you this wine after I'm done asking.”
Han Chunming snatched the bottle and the peanuts away. He looked like a profiteer.
"Moon-white?"
Han Chunming bit his finger and nodded. Although he had the ability to sense ancient things, he didn't know where they came from or what era they were from. Master Guan and Raggedy Hou were the most familiar with this.
He, Han Chunming, was still lacking in cultivation…
" Netted or open??"
Han Chunming continued to nod. The old man was the old man. Before he could say anything, he had already said that it was a porcelain vessel. It didn't look like it was for eating, much less a vase.
" The glaze color of the utensils is thick and delicate. There are golden threads in the middle…"
It seemed like the old man already had an answer. Han Chunming also cleverly poured a glass of wine, opened the peanuts, and blew on the fragrance of the wine. It filled the room.
"In the Song Dynasty, there was a man who opened a porcelain kiln in Longquan Liutian. What was his name again?”
"His name is Zhang Shengyi, and he has a younger brother called Zhang Shenger. He also opened a porcelain kiln here.”
Master Guan stared at Han Chunming. This brat, he didn't know that he had wasted so many years teaching him.
" Older brother, younger brother!!"
"Master, you said that it was a porcelain from the Ge Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty…"
Han Chunming's voice suddenly became louder. The Northern Song Ge kiln was an old thing that had existed for thousands of years. How many pieces of Northern Song Ge kiln porcelain still existed in this world…
He was rich!
It was issued!
That unremarkable porcelain was actually from the Northern Song Dynasty. If it wasn't for the strong feeling in his head when he touched it, Han Chunming might not have spent fifty yuan to buy it back.
"Don't be too complacent. This crescent-colored Ge kiln porcelain might be real.”
Master Guan took a sip of the wine and looked satisfied. This wine was probably 10 yuan per bottle. This brat must be rich. He used to sell wine for 1 yuan per bottle. He must make a fortune.
"Master, tell me more details."
Han Chunming bent down and continued to ask. He should ask more about his master.
"Don't disturb me when I'm drinking. The things I taught you have all been eaten by dogs. Go home and flip through your books.。。”
"If you bother me again, I'll kick you away!!”
Han Chunming's expression turned ugly. After all, he was the one who bought the wine and the peanuts. Why didn't he sit down and drink?
"Hehe, Master, why don't I drink with you? Look at this bottle of wine. You can't finish it anyway. Drinking too much will hurt your body.”
After saying that, Han Chunming took the bowl and prepared to pour the wine.
However, Master Guan didn't give Han Chunming any face. He grabbed the bottle and kicked Han Chunming.
Are you going to get lost or not?"
"If you don't get lost, I'll really kick you…"
Han Chunming pursed his lips. He knew that he was asking for a snub. He definitely wouldn't be able to drink this wine today. If he couldn't drink it, then so be it. He would go home and study his Ge porcelain…
After saying that, Han Chunming ran away like the wind.
" Bastard, you're really lucky. You even managed to find a moon-white porcelain…"
The old man drank wine happily and chewed on peanuts, enjoying life.
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