116. Chapter 116 Big Moon Bottle

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Chapter 116 Big Hug Moon Vase

Just like when they were looking for old objects in Jinmen before, Yang Yukun and Han Chunming rented a house on the first day they arrived at their destination.

After all, when they go out, they don't just stay for a day or two, but at least ten days and a half. They can't stay in a hotel every day.

The house the two rented is located in the neighboring cities of Chengde, Gangcheng and Phoenix.

During the next period of time, the two of them will be active in this area.

After walking around this area, we will return to the imperial capital to celebrate the New Year.

"Xiao Kun, we are divided into two groups. You go here and I go here."

"OK."

The next morning, Yang Yukun and Han Chunming found a place to have breakfast and then started taking action.

The two came to a village.

The village looks quite big, with nearly a hundred households here.

After entering the village, the two of them split up, one going to the east of the village and the other to the west.

Yang Yukun was carrying a torn sack, and not long after leaving Han Chunming, he ran into the uncle.

The old man looked at him, a stranger who suddenly appeared in the village, with wary eyes.

"Young man, you are not from our village, are you? Why are you here in our village?"

"Uncle, I am not a bad person, I am a rag collector. Do you have any rags to sell?"

"You're not a thief. Believe it or not, I asked the militia to arrest you."

"Uncle, do you think I look like a thief? I really collect rags."

Yang Yukun didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he looked at the uncle with the same look he was looking at a thief.

This is not the first time he has gone out hunting for old items, and this is the first time he has been treated as a thief.

Is there any thief who looks as handsome and elegant as him?

"Where can we sell rags in the countryside? Young man, you are in the wrong place. You should go to the city to collect rags."

Seeing that this young man really didn't look like a thief, the uncle's tone softened a bit.

But this young man seems to have a bad brain, and he actually came to their country to collect rags.

They don't have much useless junk to sell in the countryside, so this kid is obviously looking in the wrong place.

"Uncle, what is your surname?"

"Surname Chen."

"Uncle Chen, it's like this. I mainly collect some old items."

"What old thing?"

"It's just some old objects, like old vases, furniture and so on."

"It's an old item. We actually have a bottle used to hold oil at home. He's older than my dad. Do you want to keep it?"

"I have to take a look first before I can decide whether to accept it or not."

"Let's go. My house is ahead. I'll take you to my house to have a look."

"Okay."

Yang Yukun followed Uncle Chen to his house, and the two of them talked while walking along the way.

This uncle is actually quite easy to talk to.

The reason why I thought he was a thief at first was because there were thieves in the village two days ago.

The cattle of their production team were stolen by cattle thieves in the middle of the night, and they have not been recovered until now.

Therefore, when seeing strangers entering the village, the villagers are more wary.

"Here we are, this is my home."

"Uncle Chen, are you alone at home?"

"My son went to the commune. My granddaughter received the university admission notice yesterday and her mother went to tell her grandparents the good news. My grandson went to school. I am the only one at home."

"Where is your wife?"

"I'm leaving. I was ill a few years ago and didn't get over it."

"Uncle Chen, I'm sorry."

"It's okay. Birth, aging, illness and death are all human nature. Don't you want to collect old things? This is what I call old things."

After arriving home, Uncle Chen directly brought Yang Yukun to the oil bottle at home.

This bottle is flat, about sixty centimeters high, and looks oily on the surface.

At one glance, Yang Yukun saw the details of the bottle.

This is indeed an old object. It is a large blue and white moon vase from the Qianlong period. The body of the vase is a picture of spring plowing.

I have been here for two or three days and haven't gained much yet. Yang Yukun originally didn't have high hopes for this treasure hunting trip, but he didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

"How about it, young man, do you want to keep this bottle?"

"Uncle Chen, your bottle matches my purchase standards. How about I give you ten yuan?"

"How many!"

"Uncle, ten yuan is a lot."

"Pay the money."

"Give."

Yang Yukun took out a big dough stick and handed it to Uncle Chen. At first, he thought the old man was too little, but he didn't expect the bottle to sell for so much money.

Of course, according to the current market price, this bottle cannot be worth only ten yuan.

He and Han Chunming came out of town just to pick up leaks. They couldn't buy this bottle at the market price, so why did they pick up leaks?

He charged ten yuan for the bottle, which was quite a price.

He just saw that the old man was old and kind-hearted, so he offered a high price of ten yuan.

"Wait a moment, I'll find something to get the oil out of it."

"Uncle, let's pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. This bottle belongs to me now."

"I still have a lot of old things in my house. Do you want to take a look?"

"besides?"

"There are quite a few, they were all left behind by my father."

"Let me see."

When Yang Yukun heard that Uncle Chen said there were still many old objects at home, he immediately became interested again.

After he saw the old objects that Uncle Chen mentioned, he was greatly disappointed.

However, in the blink of an eye, it was an unexpected surprise to receive a Qianlong blue and white "Spring Plowing" large moon vase with good fortune and longevity.

It would be surprising if a lot of old things were found in this uncle's house.

The master once said that old objects pay attention to this predestined relationship. If you are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, you can't force it.

"Uncle, I will take this bottle away."

"Xiao Kun, look carefully. Apart from this bottle, do you really don't want anything else?"

"Uncle, I am destined to this bottle, but other objects are not destined to me."

"All right."

Uncle Chen shook his head, quite disappointed.

Bottles used to hold oil at home can be sold for ten yuan. Even if other items cannot be sold for that much, just give them one or two yuan.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yukun asked for nothing else except the bottle.

"Uncle, I'm leaving. We'll see you later."

Yang Yukun left Uncle Chen's house with a big moon bottle in his hand. He looked around to make sure no one was there and put the things into his portable planting space.

Then, Yang Yukun continued to walk around the village. Unexpectedly, after a circle, he gained nothing, as if the big moon bottle had spent all his luck today.

Of course, apart from the big moon bottle, there are other gains.

Yang Yukun discovered that there were piglets and sheep in the village, so he bought a piglet and two lambs, a male and a female, and raised them in the portable planting space breeding area.

He originally wanted to buy a calf and raise it in a portable planting space. When the calf grows up, he will eat beef. The calves in the village will not sell them at all.
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