"My brother is in his thirties. He joined the rolling mill in his twenties and his salary has always been enough.”
He Yuhao knew about this place from his memories. He also knew where the money was hidden. However, the problem was that He Yushui never took it, so she naturally didn't know how much money there was.
"I have to make it up to my brother!"
Money was very important in this era, but He Yuhao had a way to make up for it. If he sold the rabbits in this space, it would be more than 200 yuan, let alone 20 yuan.
"I didn't take the money for nothing. My silly brother, let me help you solve a future problem!”
Qin Huairu's matter had to be resolved. His return was the best excuse. He was still a kid, yet he ate his father to death. He Yuhao was only 17 years old. When he was growing up, he would return. He Yuzhu would be responsible for all the important tasks such as eating. With this alone, Qin Huairu had no excuse to continue asking He Yuzhu for help.
After getting the tickets, He Yuhao went home. He found an alley and sorted the stack of stamps into different boxes in his Qzone. With the red flower stamp, He Yuhao realized that the total amount of stamps in his Qzone was more than 20 million yuan!
"Tsk tsk, as expected, it's too much to collect treasures in this era…Damn!”
As soon as He Yuhao came out of the alley, he saw a child holding a bowl and eating. He Yuhao didn't pay attention to what was in the bowl. He only paid attention to the bowl.
"This is…a lottery!"
It was a small bowl with colored glaze. It looked no different from a modern rice bowl. However, if this was real, it would be a treasure. The color of the color.
The porcelain that was fired had blue and white flowers and colors. The two competed with each other for beauty, so it was called a battle of colors.
The most famous lottery is naturally the " lottery chicken cup " that everyone knows about. It also started with the lottery chicken cup. This thing is worth more than 100 million yuan and has completely ignited the craze for collecting in our country after the reform and opening up.
However, from what He Yuhao could see, the one in front of him was obviously not clear. It was obviously a braid with the drawing of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea on it. Good heavens, this thing would only be audible next year.
"Hey, kid, where are your parents?"
He Yuhao didn't stand on ceremony. He walked up to the child and glanced at his bowl. It was sweet potato porridge. He had a solution.
"What?"
Good heavens, as expected of the little brat from the 49 City. He had been so arrogant since he was young.
"I stole your rice bowl and didn't let you eat. What do you think I'm doing?”
He Yuhao said with a smile. The little guy widened his eyes in fear and tears were about to fall.
"Alright, I'm just teasing you!"
Teasing a child, especially a child, would be boring if he didn't make them cry.
The child started crying. As expected, a girl ran out of the house very quickly. In this day and age, it was really a girl who came out. She was only in her twenties.
"Sister, hello!"
He Yuhao greeted her with a smile. The girl hugged her child and stared at He Yuhao. Obviously, she thought He Yuhao was a bad person.
"I'm He Yuhao from the courtyard in front. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I just saw that the bowl in your child's hand was beautiful and wanted to ask where he bought it!”
"He Yuhao? That child prodigy?"
Indeed, He Yuhao's reputation was too well-known in this area. Don't think that people don't pay attention to reading these days. In the end, regardless of the era, the people of China worshipped scholars.
Even before you transmigrated, if someone asked you where you graduated from?
When it came to Wudaokou Polytechnical College, Zhongguancun Arts and Sciences College, Luojiashan Comprehensive Polytechnical College, and the like, everyone was giving thumbs up!
In the hearts of the Chinese, being good at studying was a symbol of talent.
"Yes, I like to draw. I just went to the post office to buy a lot of stamps. Look at how good these paintings are. Your bowls are also beautiful. I was thinking if you could exchange them for me or sell them to me!”
"Bowl?"
The woman looked at the bowl in her son's hand. The people of this era were not as good at aesthetics as He Yuhao, who would come in the future. In fact, they saw that the bowl was filled with gods. It was for good luck. After all, it was for their son to eat. If they really wanted to use it, the one with flowers would look better.
Don't be surprised. It's like this these days. Many clothes are embroidered with red peonies and so on. It's especially beautiful!
"Alright, just one bowl. You took 20 cents, right?”
Send?
That was impossible. In this day and age, a bowl cost a few cents. Moreover, if you didn't have an industrial certificate, you wouldn't have anywhere to buy it. With a salary of 20 yuan and an industrial certificate, He Yuzhu's salary was only one per month. She could only buy some towels, washbasins, and so on.
First Uncle had the most. He would get four or five pieces every month. In addition, the store would often give some to him. Basically, they were all given to a master craftsman like First Uncle.
"Two cents? Alright, here you go!"
He Yuhao was too lazy to bargain. The child hurriedly ate the sweet potato porridge and wanted to lick it, but he was stuffed into He Yuhao's hands.
He Yuhao found a place to wash up. Then, he squatted at the side and enjoyed the view. He was fascinated by it.
"The walls are deep and round. The porcelain body is like white marble. This blue and white flower, tsk tsk, is really beautiful!”
This was a qualified Qing Dynasty Doucai bowl.
He Yuhao mumbled with a smile on his face. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him,""Brat, holding a bowl in broad daylight, this is begging!”
He Yuhao quickly put away the bowl and stood up. When he turned around, a familiar face appeared in front of him.
"Dad? No…you are?"
Why did this face look so familiar? It was just like He Yuzhu and He Yuhao's father in her memory.
"You don't have to care who I am. Kid, where did you get this bowl from?”
"Look at what you're saying. What do you mean by cheating? I bought this for twenty cents!”
In this day and age, watching a movie only cost 10 cents. Just treat it as 30 yuan for a ticket. 20 cents can be worth 60 yuan!
"Bought it? I think he accepted it!"
Don't underestimate these two words. Buying was a market transaction, and this collection was speculation!
"You are…Master Guan? The Nine Gates 'admiral?"
He Yuhao suddenly remembered that Master Guan and his father, He Daqing, were actors…
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