Chapter 252 A train-sized electronic product

I haven’t seen the master for a while.

Master hasn’t been here for a while.

After breakfast the next morning, Yang Yukun carried two jars of wine and a basket of fruits and went straight to Rouge Alley, intending to see what the master was busy with during this time.

"Xiaohua."

"Uncle Kun, you are here."

"Where is your grandpa?"

"It's in the house."

"Your kid didn't go to school today, did you skip school?"

"Uncle Kun, there are no classes in school today, Sunday."

"Really? I haven't gone to school and I even forgot the day of the week. That's right, let's continue practicing."

After waiting at the station for a while, a freight train loaded with goods stopped at Fengtai Station. The goods sent by Yang Huajian and Mao Tu from southern Guangdong were under the freight train.

Putting the things on the table, Yang Yukun went to the master's study.

When the two of us come back, we asked Yang Yukun and Meng Xiaoxing to help take it in and find a place to store it first and deal with it before we come back.

"Master, where are you?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Here it is."

After dinner at Chabalou Restaurant, Yang Yukun and Bao Feiyuan drove the truck to return the truck, and then went to Mao Tutu's house to sit for a while. Before daybreak, Han Chunming drove the jeep and drove us back to the back door of the building.

"It's sitting there."

The arc-shaped curve of the short bend is clever and smooth, just right. The craftsman is meticulous and the workmanship is extremely fine.

Seeing that this kid hadn't gone to school yet, he thought he had skipped school, but he didn't expect that today was Sunday.

What Yang Yukun didn't expect was that Su Meng was actually there.

Finding such a bad purple clay teapot is just bad luck.

"Li Gong, Uncle Kun."

"If you have nothing to do, come and chat with Jingping." Su Meng said, "I have seen him and Chunming outside the hospital all day today. What are they busy with?"

"Master, are you planning to write a new book?"

Before the truck was full, Yang Yukun and Meng Xiaoxing delivered the goods to the yard where Meng Xiaoxing bought them for temporary storage.

Morning.

Has my book "Bashahou Mingqing Porcelain" been published? It was still sold by the wrong people. Many people who have no interest in antiques bought it.

Yang Yukun said: "Sister Da Xing, he can just put you in the big tavern."

"Disciple, how do you like the purple clay pot you bought for your master?"

Xu Jingtian said: "Seventh brother-in-law, he is back."

A small group of people worked for seven hours to complete the transfer of a trainload of goods.

Han Chunming nodded and said: "That's wrong. Maps and Brother Jian said that we would send a train load of goods first. If it is definitely not sold well, we will send less goods last time."

The shape is nearly perfect, simple yet unchanging, and full of simple and elegant beauty.

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After Liu Yuehua finished practicing, he returned outside the house, said hello to Mr. Li and Uncle Kun, and then took out his homework and started writing it.

"Master, you went to visit Liulichang again. Did you find any bad items? Don't hide them and let the disciples open their eyes."

Not many professionals who specialize in Ming and Qing porcelain purchased it, nor did some specialized institutions such as museums buy my copy of "Shashahou Ming Qing Porcelain" and take it back as a reference book.

"Being a teacher is also bad luck."

Yang Huajian and Mao Tutu sent a batch of goods from southern Guangdong and arrived at Fengtai Station this morning.

Yang Yukun asked: "That train skin belongs to Brother Jian and Brother Tu?"

As the value of old objects increases, there are fewer people setting up stalls and fewer people want to make a fortune by picking up old items. The best way to guard against authenticity is to be on the safe side.

"I never thought that in Liulichang today, you can still find bad items of that grade."

"That's right. You even went shopping in Liulichang in the next two days."

After that, I said that after I finished the work, I would invite the little guy to a restaurant at Chabalou Restaurant. Of course I was able to keep my promise.

"Bad!"

Xu Jingping, Xu Jingtian, and He Lixia were sitting outside the yard chatting.

Yang Yukun picked up the purple clay pot under the table and looked at it carefully. The seven corners of the body, lid, flow, handle and feet of this purple clay pot are all made of concave ribs. The body, lid, feet, flow and tendons are formed on the inside.
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Since graduating from college, he really hasn't bothered to remember what day it is today.

"I was having dinner at Brother Da Qi's house last night. Mr. Guan said that you have been visiting some of our old buddies for a while, and we have been staying out of the house to sort out information on the appreciation of Song porcelain."

"Have eaten. Sister Lixia made dinner tonight."

"Let's go quickly, Sister Su Meng."

"Just tidy it up."

"What else can you two employed vagrants do? You can just work around all day long."

Two days later, the president of Imperial Ancient Books Publishing House came to see me outside my home and asked if I had any plans to publish a new book.

Worried about whether things would be returned where they were placed, Han Chunming asked two people to help guard them.

"If you have nothing to do, let me sort out my collection experience."

"Lao Yang and Map, when will we come back?"

"Purple Clay Pot."

After Su Meng left for a while, Yang Yukun and others also left the tavern.

This kid has been practicing Guzhuang Boxing with him for half a year. Under the guidance of a famous teacher like him, he has become quite successful.

"Thank you, masters. Get off the car. Let's go back to the city and go to a restaurant."

Nowadays, it is difficult to find real things in Liulichang. What is difficult is to find low-grade bad things.

Stepping into the courtyard where the master's house is located, he saw Liu Yuehua practicing in the courtyard.

"Bad."

"Brothers, work!"

Yang Yukun and Meng Xiaoxing also had time to work with the stevedores they found.

"Bad."

"Song Dynasty Porcelain?"

"Back, have they had dinner?"

"Brother Qizi, Da Kun, thank you for your hard work. The map said that when I come back from southern Guangdong in two days, I will treat them to a small meal."

Bao Feiyuan parked the car at the entrance of the tavern, and Yang Yukun got in the car and left the tavern.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I started to sort out the relevant information about Song Dynasty porcelain and my little experience about Song Dynasty porcelain since I was collecting it for so young. I plan to publish a book "The Taoshahou Hou Song Porcelain Appreciation" later.

"It's bad, it's early. I have to get off work tomorrow, so you should go back first."

"Probably just those two days."

"Forget it, you still hate the life of freedom and return."

"Da Kun, what if I want to be a teacher in your school?"

Yang Yukun and Meng Xiaoxing each drove an old Jiefang truck, pulling the stevedores Han Chunming was looking for, straight to Fengtai Station.

Yang Yukun carried the wine and fruits he had brought for his master and walked towards the house.

"Master, I'm here to see you."

Yang Yukun said: "If you eat it, it will become bad. Sister Su Meng, why is he not free to come here today?"

When Han Chunming settled the completion fee with the master he had found, Meng Xiaoxing waved her hand and took the little guy back to the Chabalou Restaurant.

I played a few games of chess with the master, and I had nothing to do in the morning. I had lunch at the master's house and left.

Meng Xiaoxing said: "Go, there's not even a TV set. Masters, let's work. Those are electronic products. They must be picked up and played again. After the work is finished, you can invite them to go to the Chabalou Restaurant.

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"Yes."
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