"Yo, you actually know me?"
"Hey, who doesn't know you in the city? I was actually looking for you!”
He Yuhao didn't hesitate. When he found an opportunity, he decided to become his disciple. Although he had good judgment, he didn't have the money to make fake goods in this era. The Doucai bowl in his hand was too authentic. It was an item that could open the door for future generations. Anyone who had learned how to appreciate antiques would be able to give it to him with a glance. It was approved.
"Oh? What is it?"
Master Guan was only in his sixties, and he was still healthy. Even the big event next year didn't defeat him. In the 21st century, he was almost a hundred years old, but he could still stand up and curse at his son.
"I want to be your student and learn your skills!”
He Yuhao and Master Guan were very direct,""Get lost!"
" Hey, hey, hey, don't mind me. Look at me. I'm an educated youth. I have an older brother and an older sister at home. My older sister is graduating soon. When I arrange a job here, I'll be able to feed myself and the whole family won't be hungry. I can't save much on food stamps every month, but these wine stamps and whatnot…"
Master Guan glanced at He Yuhao and sneered,""Get lost!"
He Yuhao shrugged his shoulders. It was normal for capable people to have a temper. This old man had such a bad temper. He Yuhao was not angry. Moreover, he was almost 60 years old. Even if he really hit him, the police station would criticize him.
"Old Master, I also want your things. Really, I just want to learn!”
"You've received a good item, and you're still looking for me to learn? I have nothing to teach you!"
The old man was very stubborn.
However, it was understandable. Many people did not understand the people of the 49 City. The men of the 49 City all had a scale in their hearts. As long as you were to their liking, they would be willing to sacrifice their lives for you!
When Master Guan was leaving, another antique collector, Rubbish Hou, came over. He smashed the eight-sided Ge kiln cup worth tens of millions just to show it to Master Guan.
But Master Guan pretended to be dead…
A good treasure was shattered just like that.
"This damned temper!"
It was very helpless. The people of the 49 City were like this. Many old men lived with their hearts.
"Old Master, I really don't covet anything from you. I just want to learn more so that I can receive more things!”
He Yuhao had said it publicly.
Master Guan looked at He Yuhao. He didn't expect that He Yuhao would know something. He had so many treasures, but he was still able to survive. Master Guan must have his own abilities. It was not impossible for him to know in advance.
"What do you want to learn?"
"Knowledge!"
"Not for fun?"
"It's also for myself and to prevent things from going out!”
He Yuhao had voiced another concern of the old man. He was almost sixty years old, and he had seen everything. From the braids era until now, the old man had even fought against the Japanese. He hated traitors the most. As a collector, the most intolerable thing was to use all kinds of excuses to bring things out of the country.
"Find me a good treasure within ten days. The bowl in your hand doesn't count, and the things in the old lady's house in your courtyard don't count either!”
Oh?
This was…knowing him!
"You know me?"
"He Yuhao, Silly Zhu's younger brother, the old lady's adopted grandson, the famous child prodigy in the alleys and courtyards of Sijiu City. I just didn't expect that a child prodigy like you wouldn't need to be on the right path!”
This old man from Beijing had such a sharp tongue!
He Yuhao shook his head. His elder brother was also good at talking, but compared to this group of old men, his elder brother was just a little chick.
"Alright, I'll disturb you again in a few days!”
"Get lost!"
He Yuhao smiled and bowed slightly. He didn't dare to joke around and say "". In this day and age, such jokes were not allowed. Once they were made, people would die.
He returned home with a smile. He Yuhao was so happy that he didn't even notice Xu Damao looking at him with hatred. He had lost a chicken yesterday and made such a big joke of himself. When he returned home, he had a big fight with his wife, Lou Xiao'e. Especially when He Yuzhu mocked him for not having a son, Xu Damao hated He Yuzhu's family even more.
As for He Yuhao, his relationship with Xu Damao was very ordinary at first because He Yuzhu was the one who often bullied Xu Damao. However, since yesterday, Xu Damao hated He Yuhao to the core. In his mind, all his losses yesterday were caused by He Yuhao.
It was no wonder. Old hens were rare in this era, not to mention that the one who "stole the chicken" was He Yuzhu. Xu Damao hated him to the core!
As for He Yuhao, even if he knew that Xu Damao was targeting him, it didn't matter. He Yuhao was already prepared to get rid of anything that would affect his family next year.
He Yuhao's family had three generations of farm laborers. What did that mean? They had no land, so they worked for others to survive. In this era, farm laborers were basically the best kind of people.
Xu Damao's family was poor farmers, which meant that they still had land.
This kind of birth was worse than being a farmer!
As long as he got rid of some things that couldn't be seen in the light, especially Buddha statues, he would be fine.
Born in this area, He Yuhao's family was stable. Coupled with the protection of the widow of a martyr, the deaf old lady, no one dared to come blindly.
"This bowl is really beautiful!"
He washed the bowl with clean water. Many people thought that antiques didn't need to be washed. They thought that it was better if it was dirty or not. In fact, the most important thing about antiques was the settling of time, so the patina formed was very important. This bowl had been washed for many years, but it still had its luster. There were some scratches on the surface and inside, but the patina was still there.
He Yuhao put the water in his interspace after he was done.
"When I transmigrated, this bowl would have cost at least 3 million!”
It was even more than that!
He Yuhao thought for a moment and vaguely remembered that there was such a bowl in 2004. At that time, the price was 500,000!
It was the same. That was also the year of Yongzheng. This was also the year of Yongzheng!
It was shaped like a bowl, and it could be considered a defective product. There was only one of it. He Yuhao had also asked about it. There was only one bowl like this in the family!
The price of a pair of Yongzheng Doucai Chicken Jar Cup in 2014 was 33.6 million!
However, the price of a chicken jar cup had always been high!
If this bowl was placed in 2020, it would at least be worth nearly ten million yuan.
"Tomorrow, I'll search the streets again. If I find a good item, I'll go and take him as my master!”
However, before he could find this treasure, a job came knocking on his door!
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