People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

He Daqing was startled.

He asked, "Please describe it in detail, its characteristics or something."

"Also, the tattered Hou said, what year is it from?"

Qin Jingru recalled, "It is said that the bowl was used by Emperor Kangxi. The color is quite eye-catching, and it looks quite foreign."

He Daqing was overjoyed immediately.

OK, if this is the case.

Then make a fortune.

In later generations, there are only three pieces of pink Kangxi langcai, one in the hands of a collector in Xiangjiang, one in the Wanwan Palace Museum, and the other in the hands of a white collector.

Meaning, this is the fourth piece?

Then you have to get it.

Don't let the tattered Hou be taken away as a commission.

Because the auction price of this thing in later generations once reached 1.9 million.

If you keep it at home, it is definitely a family heirloom.

The status is only slightly inferior to the chicken crock cup.

He Da counted a cigarette and stood up, "Xiao Nan, you and Jingru have dinner first.

"Drink red wine if you want."

"Later, I'll get you two some ice cubes."

“Cold wine tastes better.”

"As for me, go to Rouge Hutong."

"In a hurry."

Chapter 390 Ding Qiunan:

07:30 in the evening.

He Daqing came to the tattered Hou's house.

Of course, I packed a few meat dishes from home and brought two bottles of Fenjiu.

Broken Hou has arrived home.

Hou Su'e was very sensible, so she simply fried two dishes and steamed a basket of whole grain steamed buns.

The father and daughter are planning to eat.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing came in with a smile, carrying wine and vegetables.

When the tattered Hou saw it, he burst out laughing.

What others have, I want to have too!

Said, "Old He, I knew you were coming."

"Why, that little girl Jingru told you."

He Daqing chuckled.

In this world, no one is a fool.

Broken Hou is certainly not.

This little old man is a thief.

From the tasting wine last night that was mixed with vodka and other four kinds of wine, He Daqing saw through it.

Hou Dianchen looks lazy on the surface, he doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact he has many things in mind.

Therefore, an expert like Poorhou must know the value of the pink Kangxi Falang colored bowl.

Simply put.

The things used by the emperor have a halo in themselves, have a very high celebrity effect, and have a huge potential for appreciation.

He Daqing said, "That's for that little bowl."

"Let's not talk about that first."

"Have a drink first."

"Let's talk after drinking."

As he spoke, he cleared the table and displayed the meat dishes he had packed.

Kung Pao Chicken, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs 03, etc., are still steaming.

The fragrance is too rich.

Hou Su'e's eyes lit up, and her mouth watered.

Their family really doesn't have this condition.

There is no problem with food and clothing.

Not bad at the moment.

Just like other ordinary people, there is no meat dish in the menu.

Poor Hou was also very refreshing, and said, "Okay, drink first!"

"You two bottles of Fenjiu."

"You can hook up the greedy bugs in my stomach, brother."

He Daqing sat down and had a drink with Poor Hou.

That's how the Celestials are.

I like to talk about things at the wine table.

After drinking for three rounds, the tattered Hou said, "Accordingly, I am serving you and helping you collect these old things.

"You shouldn't be greedy for this little bowl of ink."

"It's just that, who doesn't care about the objects used by the queen."

"It's still clear pastels."

"Good guy! I've been playing collectibles for so many years."

"I've seen a lot of precious small bowls."

"This is the first time I've seen it."

"It's so rare."

He Daqing smiled playfully, "Okay, I know what you mean."

"I want the bowl."

"I'll make up the price difference for you."

"I promise not to let you suffer."

Poor Hou nodded, "No problem, brother, I can still trust your character."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room and took out the small bowl.

He Daqing put it in his palm to enjoy.

Authenticated.

It is indeed genuine.

In fact, the full name of this thing is Qing Kangxi Pink Ground Zhenlangcai Kaiguang Flower Bowl, which is exquisite

Although the value is not as good as the chicken bowl cup.

However, the use of color and craftsmanship are impeccable and have reached the peak level.

Proper work of art.

Rare and rare.

He Daqing was very happy.

Our old He family finally has another town house treasure.

Poor Hou said, "It can be seen that you really like it, brother."

"It's time to make an offer."

He Daqing said, "Let's do this."

"I'll give you a hundred catties of rich and strong flour."

"Add another fifty catties of sausage."

"The weather is too hot, and the pork belly is not easy to preserve."

"If you can't finish a meal, it won't be good if it goes bad later."

"Sausage is more convenient."

"When you want to eat, throw two sticks into the rice, and the whole pot of rice will be delicious."

Upon hearing this, Hou Su'e clapped her hands excitedly.

This old man is too thoughtful.

Poor Hou saw this scene and said, "Since my daughter is happy, so am I.

"Your conditions are very kind."

"It's so affordable."

"It's me, Hou, who has been hungry recently and wants to eat some fruit, but there is no place to buy it.

"You understand."

He Daqing was happy, "It's not easy."

"By the way, I'll get you some cucumbers, apples, pears, etc., a few catties of each."

"Just eat at home in a low-key manner."

"Don't go out and show off."

Poor Hou laughed and said, "Just waiting for your words."

"Su'e, do you hear me?"

Hou Su'e said, "I heard that! Grandpa He is so kind!"

The drink lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.

He Daqing was very satisfied.

Because it finally got what it wanted.

Riding on his bicycle, he returned to the courtyard.

Ding Qiunan hadn't left yet, sitting in the living room, chatting with Qin Jingru.

He Daqing saw this.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This cold beauty just doesn't make people worry.

I asked Qin Huairu for news before.

Now I am looking for little tiger girl to inquire about the news.

What the hell is going on?

However, He Daqing noticed.

Ding Qiunan's face was rosy, as if she had drunk a few glasses of red wine, she had already fallen in love with this taste.

Seeing He Daqing coming in, Qin Jingru hurriedly asked, "Godfather! Have you got that little colored bowl?