Portable Museum

"Third Master, what is it? Are you so mysterious?"

"Sleep your sleep, men's business, women don't inquire about it!" Lin San scolded the woman in his arms.

It's completely gone from the sweet talk just now.

The woman was already used to Lin San's appearance, so she stopped talking and turned over to continue sleeping.

She was tossed a lot by Lin San just now.

Lin San came out of the house with his clothes on and went to the living room outside, where he sat on the grand teacher's chair, waiting for the news of Scarface.

The goods worth more than 3000 yuan are quite a lot, but it is not enough to keep Lin San awake and waiting.

What Lin San valued was the channels behind the goods.

To be able to produce so much goods at once, there must be an unknown purchase channel behind it.

Lin San is not thinking about snatching the purchase channel now, but only thinking about building a good relationship and continuing to cooperate in the future.

Of course, it was also because Lin San was not sure about Zhang Junping's heel.

Don't dare to act rashly.

The goods worth more than 3000 yuan were just handed over to him directly, without even seeing him.

People are sure that they dare not confuse him.

Lin San waited for nearly an hour and drank a pot of tea.

Scarface is finally back.

"Third Master, it's all over.

There are no more and no more fungus and hazel mushrooms, exactly [-] catties each.

120 air-dried chickens, 130 five air-dried rabbits, and [-] catties of bacon.

The goods are shipped to our secret warehouse. "

"Well, tell me, we will start shipping out early this morning!" Lin San stood up while explaining the shipment, "I'll go back to sleep again.

The market is about to open, so bring someone to keep an eye on it! "

"Third Master, don't worry!"

……

Zhang Junping rode his bicycle back to the courtyard, jumped into the yard the same way, and put the bicycle back on the spot without making a sound.

Then go into the house, undress and go to sleep.

Can't sleep?

It's okay, let's do two hundred push-ups.

Not enough, another two hundred!

Chapter 18 Big Loss

The next day, under the action of the biological clock, Zhang Junping got up early and took a washbasin to the yard to wash up.

Immediately afterwards, Tian Shumei, with two swollen, peach-like dark circles under her eyes, opened the door and came out holding a spittoon.

"Good morning, sister Tian!" Zhang Junping greeted Tian Shumei as usual.

But today Tian Shumei just gave Zhang Junping a hard look, twisted her waist and went out to empty the spittoon.

Zhang Junping was a little embarrassed, knowing that it was the fault of last night.

At this moment, he really wanted to sing a song. I admit that it was all caused by the moon. The moonlight is so beautiful, and you are too gentle...

After stuttering breakfast in the alley, Zhang Junping came to Mrs. Yang's noodle restaurant.

Mrs. Yang's noodle shop has the layout of the front shop and the backyard, and Mrs. Yang lives in the backyard of the noodle shop.

"Old lady, I'm here to see you!" Zhang Junping yelled loudly after entering the noodle shop.

Hearing the voice, Mrs. Yang poked her head out from the kitchen and glanced at Zhang Junping, "You came to see me empty-handed?"

"How is it possible, who am I! I'm a person, how can I come here empty-handed?

Look, how about bringing two big apples to your grandson?Interesting enough? Zhang Junping took out two big apples from his satchel while talking, "Is handsome Jin big enough?"Golden yellow, it looks delicious! "

Mrs. Yang stared at Zhang Junping's satchel curiously.

I'm curious how such a big satchel can hold such a big apple.

"You are sensible." Mrs. Yang was not polite, she reached out to take the apple, turned around and hid it in the house.

In this era, fruit is definitely a rare thing for ordinary people.

In fact, it is not the lack of fruits, but more inconvenient transportation, which leads to the scarcity of materials.

For example, bananas in the south often have to be picked and fed to pigs because they cannot be sold.

In the north, bananas are a very rare fruit. In this era, in the capital city of BJ, many people don't know bananas, and some have only seen them in books.

This is the shortage of materials caused by transportation constraints.

Another example is the fungus and mushrooms that Zhang Junping sold last night. In the mountain villages of Northeast China, they only cost one penny a catty, but they can be sold for fifteen cents in BJ.

Don't others know that things from the country of origin are cheap?

know.

But you know what else to do?How did you transport it?

Far away.

"Yesterday, I made an agreement with the neighborhood committee, and I also invited comrades from the trust store to make an appraisal. You don't need a hundred, and you can take 20 yuan each." Mrs. Yang simply hid the apples and directly He took out the prepared bowl, put it in front of Zhang Junping, and said to him.

Zhang Junping picked up the bowls and looked at them one by one. They were all blue and white porcelain from the official kiln of Qianlong, that's right.

I received 26 blue-and-white porcelains from the Qianlong official kiln at once, which made Noh crazy for future generations.

But why is he not happy at all and wants to cry?

Losing big!

Some people with life experience should know what happens to a bowl that has been used for ten years.

The glaze inside the bowl will show wear and tear.

And there will be different degrees of impact.

No wonder the neighborhood committee was so forthright and generous to sell the bowl to Zhang Junping at the price of twenty.

For a large blue and white bowl with this appearance, you can give up to ten yuan at the trust store.

There is a saying that if you make an appointment...you have to finish it with tears in your eyes.

The words have been spoken, and no matter how bad they are, they cannot go back on their word.

Zhang Junping readily took out the money, pointing out 520 yuan and handing it to Mrs. Yang.

He took out a pen and paper and wrote a simple antique transaction agreement, which was signed by Mrs. Yang and stamped with the official seal of the above shop.

The noodle restaurant also has an official seal, which is not surprising at all. No matter how small the noodle restaurant is, it is also a state-run noodle restaurant.

Putting away the agreement, Zhang Junping left the noodle shop with tears in his arms, holding the blue and white porcelain bowl.

"You child, you only have a few broken bowls. It seems that you are getting excited. You are really useless." Mrs. Yang shook her head and mocked.

Zhang Junping murmured in his heart: "Am I excited? Which eye of yours saw me excited? My heart aches!

Is it easy for me to save some money? "

……

"Pingzi, buy so many bowls?"

"Pingzi, is this the bowl you received for 100 yuan each?"

"Pingzi, do you still charge? I still have a lot at home!"

"Pingzi, his bowl is not good, take a look at my bowl, I got it from the same place as Mrs. Yang."

The greetings were like knives, piercing Zhang Junping's heart again and again.

Zhang Junping couldn't help complaining about his predecessor, why are he so popular?

Not even a daughter-in-law.

You said, if you want a daughter-in-law, you don’t need to go to a noodle restaurant to eat when your buddy travels over here.

If you don’t go to a noodle restaurant for dinner, you won’t find a large blue and white bowl with twining patterns from the Qianlong official kiln.

You wouldn't spend so much money on a bunch of broken bowls.

Zhang Junping complained, walked home, and stopped suddenly.

"Brother Tan, you said you have the same porcelain at home?"

"Well, back then, it was a pity that I saw so many porcelain smashed, so I took a few pieces home." Brother Tan explained with some embarrassment.

It is not a glorious thing to take home the confiscated porcelain.

If Zhang Junping hadn't given too much, Big Brother Tan wouldn't have said it until he died.

"Brother Tan, wait for me, I'll put my things home, and I'll go to your house to find you..." Zhang Junping had already forgotten the pain of losing money just now.

"Okay, then I'll go home and make tea for you! I've never been willing to drink the good tea my son-in-law gave me..."

Zhang Junping returned home and put the porcelain bowl directly into the museum space.

Qianlong blue and white porcelain firing process experience fragment +78

Porcelain painting craft experience fragments +26

Regular script calligraphy experience fragments +26

78 plus 3, 81 fragments, and 19 fragments, you can get the perfect firing process of Qianlong blue and white porcelain.

You must know that blue and white porcelain reached the peak of firing technology during the Qianlong period.

There are a lot of Qianlong blue and white porcelain in stock, and the high-quality goods are also the most in all dynasties.

With the Qianlong blue and white porcelain firing process, it can be said that the door to billionaires has been opened.

If Zhang Junping is a bit more black-hearted, Qianlong blue and white porcelain will become Chinese cabbage in the market from now on.

It's so cool to have a plug-in!

After closing the door, Zhang Junping came to Brother Tan's house.

"Brother Pingzi, please come in quickly! The tea is already brewed, you can taste it to see if it suits your taste, and if you like it, take some back later." Brother Tan enthusiastically let Zhang Junping into the room.

Zhang Junping looked around Brother Tan's house.

This is a typical BJ courtyard house resident, and it feels crowded.

In the middle of the living room, there is an Eight Immortals table against the north wall, and a small square table for eating is hidden under the Eight Immortals table.

There is a cabinet against the east wall, which contains some dishes and chopsticks.

Zhang Junping paused on the cabinet, and then continued to look at Big Brother Tan's home.

A single bed is placed on the west wall.

There are some sundries piled up against the south wall.

After scanning around, Zhang Junping blinked his eyes, and calmly said to Big Brother Tan: "Brother Tan, where is the porcelain you mentioned? Take it out and have a look."

"Wait a minute!" Brother Tan said, opened the cabinet, and took out several bowls and plates from the storage space under the cabinet.

Chapter 19 How much is it worth?

"Brother Tan, you only thought of selling me these bowls and dishes at home because you saw that I paid more than 20 yuan each for 20 yuan from Mrs. Yang."

"Yes, I see you like this old thing, anyway, I keep it as an ordinary bowl.

Simply sell it to you, and I will buy some ordinary bowls back.

The money from the sale can also improve the lives of the children..." Brother Tan was also very happy, and directly admitted the fact that he wanted to sell it to himself for 20 yuan each.