“Name: Painted Glazed Bowl.
Year: Republic of China.
Introduction: Beautiful and gentle, showing luxury.”
Well, it seems to be a valuable thing, don’t worry, remember it first.
He Yuzhu lowered his head and recorded the information about this little bowl on the newly purchased notebook. It was the next day. He Yuzhu had nothing to do in his office. He Yuzhu thought that there were so many things that he had not sorted out.
So, he began his [treasure appraisal] career.
[Golden Eyes] Once opened, even if you don’t know the price of antiques, you can probably see what is expensive and what is ordinary.
The more the identification continues, the more he is moved.
You can’t say you’re moved, you just feel like you’re stocking up nuts, and you’re secretly happy.
Well, it’s another painted jar, with similar origins.
One after another, He Yuzhu enjoyed it, and the day passed.
On this day, He Yuzhu barely counted the number and value of the antiques given to him by Lou Zhenhua. As for the gold He Yuzhu, he didn’t see it. It was probably Lou Zhenhua took it away. After all, it was a hard currency and it was more useful in hand.
Rough statistics:
[Boutique]: 23 pieces.
[Bare]: 101 pieces.
[Normal]: 286 pieces.
[Bad]: 404 pieces.
Total: 814 antiques.
Of course, this is not all that Lou Zhenhua gave He Yuzhu. There are three shelves of ancient books. He Yuzhu did not count the books into antiques and recorded them separately.
Of course, calligraphy and painting are considered in antiques.
This is just He Yuzhu’s own division method. He will not record it in this way. It is just about how many calligraphy and paintings, how many bowls, and how many bottles. Of course, the more expensive ones will write one more sentence, and the rest will be mentioned in one stroke.
As for the book that was recorded today, it is my own collection.
Why there are no antiques at the level of [National Treasure]? He Yuzhu guessed that it should be in the Lou family. He Yuzhu didn’t believe that the Lou family did not have antiques at this level. After all, he had two items, let alone the Lou family.
Forget it, I don’t want to have so many, withdraw.
“Director He, why is it so late today?”
“Haha, there is something to do, you guys go ahead and leave first.”
He Yuzhu greeted the security officer, rode his bicycle and left.
The first person I met when I returned to Siheyuan was Xu Damao.
“Hey, Xu Damao, why are you hiding here? Are you doing something that you can’t see people?”
Xu Damao immediately sorted out his clothes and pretended to be calm and said: “Silly… OK, okay, He Yuzhu, okay.
I found out why you are so hard to speak? I don’t like to listen to you. Why do I do shameful things? You see.
Bah, I don’t want to pay attention to you.”
Xu Damao pretended to be tough and went back to Siheyuan, which surprised He Yuzhu. It seemed that he was right, otherwise Xu Damao would not be the case.
Shaking his head, he ignored the melon skin.
The third uncle of the door god was waiting in the front yard again for someone with a destiny. He Yuzhu had become accustomed to it.
“Zhuzi, what are you buying again?”
He Yuzhu picked up his bag and said with a smile:
“Hey, it’s nothing, it’s just some snacks. Yang Xue said she wanted to eat sour things, so I bought some.”
The third uncle gave a thumbs up and praised: “It’s still Zhuzi, you love your wife. We are the best in the courtyard. If you like to eat sour things, it seems to be a son, haha.”
“No, the third uncle, you don’t say this. Be careful that someone will tell you a feudal superstition. If you tell me one, you will be sure. Don’t say this in the future.”
The third uncle immediately covered his mouth and shook his head to say that he didn’t say it.
“Haha, I will definitely not sue you. I won’t say it anymore, see you back.”
“No, no, Zhuzi.”
The third uncle grabbed He Yuzhu’s arm and pointed at his bag and said: “Zhuzi, the third uncle’s mouth is a bit bitter, just want to eat something sour, look?”
He Yuzhu wanted to laugh in his heart, you said, “You just want to eat it, it’s really hard for you to think of such a reason.”
“Okay, I can still say that you can’t, then go back and get some of the guys, I’ll give you some.”
“Oh, okay.”
The third uncle immediately turned around and trotted back and took out a plate. He Yuzhu grabbed a handful of candy and a handful of dried fruits. The third uncle was so happy that all the teeth came out.
“Is it enough, Master Third.”
“Hahaha, enough, thank you Zhuzi.”
He Yuzhu waved his hand, said nothing and left.
After entering the intermediate yard, I saw Yi An and Xiaodang playing at their own house. In the past few days, Xiaodang has been at their own house. Qin Huairu puts her child in an aunt’s house every day, and takes care of everything except when she comes back to the evening.
Even the child’s rations were provided by the old man, and Qin Huairu never mentioned this at all.
I’m committing a sin.
“Uncle Zhuzi, you are backah. “
“Well, I bought you delicious food. Go wash your hands and ask your aunt for it. ”
“Okay. “
Yi An immediately stood up, pulled Xiaodang and washed his hands.
Yushui grabbed the bag directly from his brother, took out the things, and said with a purse:
“That’s all, what did I think it was, stingy. “
“Hey, I’m so angry. If you don’t like it, don’t eat it, give it to me. “
“Hehe, I’m joking. This is bought by my dear brother, how could I not like it? “
Then, Yushui took the things and started teasing the two little guys.
“Come on, don’t stretch out your hand, you stand up, don’t move. Now listen to my instructions, don’t speak, be quiet!
Come on, who wants to eat this? What about this?
Okay, then I’ll give it to you, open your mouth, ah…be good. “
He Yuzhu’s lips twitched, how could this be so familiar?
By the way, this is how people teased dogs in later generations.
Squat down, stand up, stretch out your hand, be good, reward you with meat.
I can’t say it’s irrelevant, I can only say it’s just like a hair.
He’s a sin.
I’m not seeing it, He Yuzhu cleans up and goes to the kitchen to cook. Yang Xue saw it with relish, her face full of smiles, and her mother’s love.
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“Huairu, what’s wrong with you? Your hair is so messy? “
Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu who was leaning against the door and was a little panicked, and asked in confusion.