Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

The two returned home after a few rounds of the factory, and the rest was just waiting for the opening of production.

In the past half a month, the new factory opened for production smoothly.
The relevant matters have also been properly explained, and Han Chunming is ready to return to Sijiu City again.

Sijiu City is the most important place for development. Han Chunming is very relieved of Haishi's side, because he has laid a good foundation here this year.

Han Chunming and the others returned to Sijiu City respectively. They were busy with too many things last time.

First, I went back to school to take the final exam and handed back the factory production data.

Those professors are particularly admired,

Sure enough, a hero was born a teenager, and Han Chunming was made to feel embarrassed.

After simply saying hello and finishing the school work, Han Chunming found an excuse to reject the idea of ​​those professors wanting to have dinner together and went home.

But the last time I came back, I didn't stay long, and I went back to Haishi again, and I didn't have time to visit Mr. Guan.

Speaking of Mr. Guan, Han Chunming remembered that there were still three small enamel bowls that he hadn't brought from Broken Hou.

Today I plan to visit my master, the admiral of the Nine Gates, Master Guan, so why don't I bring those three small bowls with me?
By the way, there are also the daughter Hong, Xu Beihong's original works, etc., all of which are used to honor and honor my master. After all, my master did provide a lot of help to Han Chunming in the early days.

Arrived at Sijiucheng Railway Station,

Han Chunming ran straight to the broken Hou's house.

"Master Hou? Master Hou?"

"at home?"

"Boy, I'm back, you concentrate on hiding those treasures of yours."

Han Chunming shouted towards the back room from the gate of the courtyard.

"Which bastard's unqualified brat is yelling and disturbing the people here?"

"Don't you know, Sijiucheng, my prestige as a ragged lord?"

"Hey, it's you who came back. What's the matter, the sea market can't go on anymore? Did you go back to Sijiu City in desperation?"

I saw the tattered Hou slowly walking out the door with a bronze pipe in his mouth, and he was also very happy when he saw Han Chunming standing in the yard.

"Look what you're talking about? I, Han Chunming, are so incompetent? We call it Homecoming."

"You don't understand the ball. I've been back for a long time this time. I'll visit you when I have time."

"I came to you today to fulfill my promise. Didn't we exchange treasures last time?"

"You brought back my jade pot and Baochun vase. I came to you today to fetch those three small enamel colored bowls."

"Please, go and get it for me. Of course, if you are too lazy to move, I can do it for you, as long as you are not afraid of your other treasures being missed by me."

Hearing this, Ratty Hou understood the purpose of Han Chunming's visit today, turned around and went to the back room, took out an exquisite box and handed it to him without saying anything.

Han Chunming opened it and took a look. It was the three small bowls.

"Boy, what are you going to do when you come to Sijiu City? Remember to call me if you have any way to get rich."

"No matter how broken I am, I still have such a little property, so I can go out with you."

Poor Hou also knew that the limelight of reform was about to unfold in Forty-Nine City, and Han Chunming was indeed a master of business.

Working with him is guaranteed to make money, and he also saw Han Chunming's ability when he was in Haishi.

"Master Hou really has foresight. Come on, when I do business, I will come to you without your telling me."

"Then you are busy first, I have something else to do, by the way, here is a bottle of Nurhong."

"I got it by accident, take it and try it."

After finishing speaking, he took out a small bottle from the suitcase and handed it to Broken Hou.

Open the cork when it is broken,

Suddenly,

A sweet wine scent wafted over.

Broken Hou knew that this wine must be a bit old, and it was a good bottle of wine.

said with a smile:

"You have a little conscience, you know how to honor me with good wine. I don't want to take this bottle of wine for nothing. You wait for me, and I will give you a little treasure."

After speaking, he went to the back room to rummage again, took out a stamp and handed it to Han Chunming.

Han Chunming looked at the stamp in his hand, which was a wrong edition stamp issued in 67.

But don't underestimate this small stamp, it will be worth tens of millions in the future.

Han Chunming once again faced the stamps and used the system's treasure appraisal function,
[Successful identification: The stamp is a wrong edition stamp issued on 67th - the whole country is red. 】

[Quality: Genuine product. 】

[Value: 2000 million RMB. 】

Han Chunming touched the small postage stamp, he knew that Broken Hou didn't like to owe favors to others,
Otherwise, I wouldn't have given this treasure to him.

"Then thank you, Lord Hou, I have to go. I'll bring you better wine some other day!"

After saying hello to Poor Hou, Han Chunming went to the home of his master, Mr. Guan.

"Hey, my dearest and dearest master, let's see who is coming to see you."

Walking in, Han Chunming saw Mr. Guan lying on a rocking chair enjoying the shade, drinking tea leisurely.

That can be called a treat.

"Grandson, do you still know how to come back and see your master?"

"Today, if you didn't bring good wine, you dare to come in to see your grandpa, the admiral of the Nine Gates?"

"I have to take care of you."

When Han Chunming walked into the quiet courtyard, Master Guan lay on the rocking chair without opening his eyes, and shouted in that hoarse voice.

Han Chunming smiled and raised the two bottles of wine in his hands.

"You guessed wrong again today."

"Come on, master, let's see what kind of good wine this is."

After speaking, he respectfully handed one of the bottles to the nine admirals.

"Yo!"

"My daughter is red!"

"This wine is a bit old."

The old man stood up immediately.

"Look at my apprentice, I have really developed a lot recently. This wine is not cheap. No matter what, it must be a small four thousand."

"Master, as long as you like it, don't worry about how much it is. This is what a disciple should honor you."

"You just like this mouth, so the apprentice can't rest assured of your preference?"

"That's a good feeling."

Mr. Guan opened his mouth and was about to drink it.

"Hey, don't!"

Han Chunming snatched the wine from Mr. Guan's hand, turned away; "I just like to let you smell this wine, I can't let you drink it right away."

"I'll keep it for you, and I'll give you some some time later."

The old man is too old now,
There are also many problems on the body.

This habit of drinking and drinking cannot be changed.

But if it was really cut off by him, it would be equivalent to cutting off half of his life.

Han Chunming couldn't bear it, the old man was in his later years, and he still had such an unsatisfactory life.

But it’s okay to drink continuously, just control the amount.

This supervisory responsibility can only come from oneself.

The old man pouted his mouth, this wine is really attractive.

This bastard kid is really teasing him, so he can only smell it and drink it, which is really too much trouble.