Chapter 45 Jade Hu Spring Ping

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Chapter 45 Jade Hu Spring Ping

"Brother Xiaowu, here it is."

"Xiao Kun, what do you mean?"

"Don't you have no money? I borrowed it from you and pay it back to me later."

Knowing that the money brought by Han Chunming had been spent, Yang Yukun counted a hundred large unity sheets and handed them to him.

This time I came to the black market.

Yang Yukun brought all his wealth, a total of more than 6,000 yuan.

I just bought a poetry teapot, a poetry teacup, a poetry lid, and it cost 800, and I still have more than 5,000 left.

This little money.

He couldn't spend all his money at these stalls because he didn't buy everything.

And for the upcoming auction, this little money is not enough to compete at the auction.

Han Chunming was interested in many objects, many of which he was keen on and wanted to buy them back for collection. Unfortunately, all the money in his pocket was spent.

Yang Yukun saw that he had been following her, saying this was good and that was good, and asked him to buy them all. Yang Yukun simply lent him a thousand yuan and let him play by himself.

"Good buddy, when I make enough money later, I will pay you back as soon as possible and treat you to a restaurant at the Imperial Hotel for a feast."

"I'll be dismissed with one big meal, at least two."

"Brother, I'll treat you to three meals."

"It's half past ten. We still have an hour to go shopping. There are still many stalls left, so let's continue shopping."

"Okay."

With the thousand yuan borrowed by Yang Yukun in his pocket, Han Chunming stopped following Yang Yukun and went to other stalls.

Yang Yukun smiled and continued walking down the stall.

"Where did the master go?"

From the opening of the ghost market to now, Yang Yukun has not seen the master in the market, and he does not know where the old man has gone.

"Boss, help me."

"Sure, I'll pay the price you said."

Yang Yukun quickly paid and took away a jade pot spring vase from a stall.

This is a jade pot spring vase from the Kangxi period. It has a sloping mouth and a short neck. It gradually widens outwards from the neck down to the bottom and is inward inward near the bottom. The feet are slightly outward, the abdomen is round and majestic, and the body is tall and strong.

There are obvious traces of inheriting the jade pot and spring bottle style of the late Ming Dynasty. The lines are round and solid, less elegant, but more powerful.

The main body is decorated with beige glaze and multi-colored travertine with golden pheasant, magnolia and peony patterns, which means icing on the cake and wealth in the palace.

This jade pot spring vase is much more expensive than the poetry teapot I just bought.

Yang Yukun didn't counter-offer, nor did he ask the boss to help him like he did before, he just took the money and left.

When no one was paying attention, Yang Yukun casually threw the jade pot and spring vase into the portable planting space, and put it together with the items he had found before.

An hour passed quickly, and he basically browsed all the stalls in the market.

It was almost time to meet up with the master. Yang Yukun planned to finish visiting the remaining stalls and then go to the agreed meeting place to meet up with the master and Han Chunming.

"Boss, come here and help me."

"It's too high. I can only give you this number."

At a stall, Yang Yukun took a fancy to a colorful landscape character pen holder.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Pay the money, pick up the pen holder and prepare to leave.

As soon as he stood up, Yang Yukun was attracted by another object on the stall.

This is a bowl.

What surprised Yang Yukun was that he had never seen porcelain with similar craftsmanship before.

This technique is quite similar to the five-color flower-shaped gold that he previously recorded in a document recording porcelain craftsmanship.

He was not sure for a moment whether it was five-color flowers and gold.

Because the records about the five-color flower and gold are only limited to documentary records, and have never been seen in physical form.

Don't say he hasn't seen it before, not even his master has seen it.

In so many years, this was the first time he encountered an object that he was unsure of.

However, Yang Yukun decided to buy the porcelain and show it to the master later.

After shaking hands with the stall owner, Yang Yukun spent 100 yuan to buy this colorful bowl that seemed to be made of five-color flowers and gold.

After buying the uncertain colorful bowl, Yang Yukun went straight to the agreed meeting point.

"Xiaokun."

"Little Fifth Brother, how was the harvest?"

"Hehe... not bad, thank you, Xiaokun, I will find a way to pay you back the money as soon as possible."

"OK."

"How about this treasure that my brother bought?"

"A blue and white long-necked gall bladder with dragon pattern and dragon pattern from the Yongzheng period, a good thing."

This long-necked blue and white vase with dragon pattern is indeed a rare good thing, not much worse than the jade pot spring vase he just bought.

However, Yang Yukun did not have the slightest feeling of envy or jealousy.

He can't be allowed to find heavyweight treasures alone, and others can't be allowed to do so.

This is the joy of picking up leaks. It tests the eye of experience and talks about a predestined relationship.

Besides, he has more than a dozen items of this level.

He also has something better than this, but it can't arouse his feelings of envy and jealousy.

In addition to this long-necked vase with blue and white dragon patterns, Han Chunming also bought a few other items.

All added up, he found more than ten old items in this market today, including not only porcelain, but also two pieces of jade, two pieces of lacquerware, and an ivory carving.

"Master Hou is here."

"Master, you are finally here."

After waiting at the meeting place for about ten minutes, Yang Yukun finally saw his master again.

"Let's go, the auction is about to start. I'll take you to the auction."

"Master, where are the things you bought in the market?"

"Of course I found a place to hide it. I can't go to the auction with a bunch of things."

"Master Hou, the auction is not here?"

"I don't know, have you heard the gong? Let's gather at the place where the gong is sounded. Someone will naturally take us to the auction site."

Hearing the sound of the gong, Yang Yukun raised his eyes and saw that the two people beating the gong were the same two people who wore masks of Nuo gods and beat the gong when the market opened.

People who come here.

Basically, they came here for the Queen Mother of the West to order the Dongling treasures.

Looking for old items in the market outside is just a part of the process.

Now that the auction is about to begin, everyone has no intention of continuing to search at the stalls.

After hearing the gong, the stall owners closed their stalls and evacuated one after another.

Soon, all the stall owners in the market were gone, leaving only the treasure hunters who came to the market to look for old objects.

"Do you still need to wear this thing?"

"This is a rule. If you want to participate in the auction, you must abide by our rules."

"These two are with me."

"Can."

The man wearing a Nuo god mask covered the eyes of Yang Yukun and Han Chunming with black cloth and pushed them into the car.

"So mysterious?"

"I'll go, where are you going to take us?"

"Calm down, we'll find out when we get to the place."

His eyes were covered with black cloth. Although he could not see clearly, Yang Yukun could feel that the direction of the vehicle was getting farther and farther away from the city.

After about half an hour, the vehicle stopped and a group of people were asked to get out of the vehicle.

After taking off the blindfold, Yang Yukun found that they had been taken to a completely unfamiliar place.

This place seems to be an abandoned factory.
Chapter completed!