Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

"Eat quickly, thank you very much for today."

Jiang Yuan and Zhu Dashan looked at the steaming potato stew with bacon on the table, but they didn't dare to stretch out their chopsticks to pick it up.

Who knows if there is croton in it again.

Miao Wan'er smiled, picked up a piece of potato and put it into her mouth, "Eat it quickly."

Jiang Yuan and Zhu Dashan did not hesitate and started eating.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yuan and Zhu Dashan kept burping, and their mental state improved a lot.

"Then let's go," Jiang Yuan smiled at Miao Wan'er, "You must come to see me when you have time to play in Binhai."

"I'll treat you well."

Miao Waner looked at Jiang Yuan with some embarrassment, "Can you wait until my uncle comes back before leaving?"

Jiang Yuan frowned, "You are worried that Wu Jun will come back and cause trouble, right?"

"Actually, I think you should find another place to live."

Zhu Dashan also nodded, "Move to a livelier place so that Wu Jun will not dare to mess around."

Miao Waner shook her head with some disappointment, "I have grown up with my uncle's family since I was a child. I have no relatives in the city, where can I move to?"

Because of what happened last night, Jiang Yuan felt guilty towards Miao Wan'er, so now he said directly:

"How about I pay for it and you rent a shop in the city to do some small business."

Miao Waner glared at Jiang Yuan, "I haven't forgiven you yet."

Jiang Yuan was suddenly speechless.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Zhu Dashan suddenly had an idea.

"I have a good idea."

"Miao Wan'er, you should know about antiques, right?"

Miao Wan'er nodded, "Understand better. My dad left a notebook for me. It contains a lot of antique knowledge."

Jiang Yuan frowned and remembered that Miao Waner wanted to buy a big pot of doucai at the ghost market last night.

Although everyone said it was 'fake at first glance', Miao Waner was so determined to buy it.

It can be seen that her achievements in antiques are far beyond ordinary players.

Is it just based on a notebook left by her father?

"What's your father's name?" Jiang Yuan looked serious, "Maybe I still know it."

Miao Wan'er's eyes were a little evasive, "How do you know my dad? Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"Let's go. Wu Jun was beaten badly by you. He shouldn't dare to make trouble in the past few days."

Jiang Yuan did not get up, but looked directly at Miao Wan'er and said:

"If you are willing, I can open an antique shop in Jiangdu and give you full authority to run it."

A flash of surprise flashed deep in Miao Wan'er's eyes, but she quickly shook her head.

"Forget it, we don't know each other well, I don't want to work for you."

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to nod, leave a phone number and address for Miao Waner, and then left with Zhu Dashan.

Watching the two people walking away, Miao Wan'er couldn't help but sigh.

"Miao Waner, Miao Waner, isn't your dream to work in an antique store? Why did you refuse such a good opportunity?

"

After a while, a man in his fifties came back. He was wearing a straw hat and carrying an empty load on his shoulders. He was followed by a middle-aged woman.

"Uncle, aunt, you are back."

Her uncle smiled and nodded, "Wan'er, uncle's business is good today. He sold all the vegetables and bought a piece of watermelon. You took it and cut it up, and you and your aunt will share half of it."

Miao Waner shook her head, "Uncle, I don't like watermelon. You and your aunt can eat it."

Miao Wan'er's eldest aunt said in a weird way, 'The family is so poor that they can't help themselves, yet they still insist on buying some watermelons.'

Miao Waner's eyes darkened, "Uncle, the food is in the pot, you eat slowly, I will go to the city to see if there are any suitable jobs."

After saying that, Miao Wan'er quickly walked out of the yard as if she was running away.

The middle-aged man glared at his wife, "You are the only one who talks a lot. Didn't you feel quite happy when you ate a piece of watermelon on the road just now?"

"Wan'er's parents passed away early, and we are her only relatives!"

But the woman continued to complain, "It is very expensive for our son to study in the city. No matter how old this girl is, she should find a job to make money."

The middle-aged man stared, "It's not like you don't know Wan'er's health is not good!"

"Besides, if it weren't for the things my second brother left behind, we would have starved to death."

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Jiang Yuan and Zhu Dashan didn't stay. After getting on the main road, they took a taxi directly to Tan Gulou.

Seeing the embarrassment of Jiang Yuan and Zhu Dashan, Tan Song was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"I was still wondering what you two were doing last night. I didn't see you when I left the ghost market. It turned out that you were going to beg for food."

Jiang Yuan looked helpless, he was dirty, even his clothes and pants were not dry yet.

"Stop talking nonsense, lend me a hundred yuan," Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand, "Let's go find a hotel to take a shower, and then have a good sleep."

Tan Song smiled and took out a few hundred-dollar bills and handed them to Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Yuan, I have to thank you for last night. The two things you asked me to collect are really good. My dad even praised me."

Jiang Yuan ignored Tan Song, picked up the password box and walked out of Tan Ancient Building with Zhu Dashan.

Tan Song quickly followed up and asked curiously:

"What on earth did you do last night? Where were the people who went with you? Is the chaos in the ghost market also related to you?"

"Did you know? The treasure depository was robbed, and I heard that the treasure owners were about to explode."

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to beat Tan Song, "Why do you talk so much nonsense? Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. I just want to find a place to sleep well now."

While they were talking, the three of them had already arrived at the door of a hotel.

After opening the room, Tan Song actually followed Jiang Yuan upstairs and entered Jiang Yuan's room.

Zhu Dashan opened the door next door and whispered to Jiang Yuan:

"Call me if you have anything."

Jiang Yuan made an 'OK' gesture,

In the room, Tan Song stared at Jiang Yuan with a face full of suspicion, "You haven't told me yet, why did you accept this big Doucai jar? What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuan was speechless, "I knew you followed me for this reason."

Waving his hand, Jiang Yuan walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower.

Jiang Yuan said while taking a bath: "According to the "History of the Ming Dynasty", the official kilns stopped firing for a period of time after Chenghua. After Hongzhi, the fighting colors were basically no longer seen."

"So there are very few fighting colors from the Chenghua period on the market. Even if they do appear, they are indeed small pieces, and as soon as there is news, they are collected by real big collectors."

Tan Song stood at the door of the bathroom and asked with confusion on his face: "Then what do you think of the big can you collected?"

Jiang Yuan in the bathroom continued while taking a bath:

"During the Kangxi period, Emperor Kangxi began to re-fire Doucai porcelain because of his personal preference. Speaking of which, Emperor Kangxi's contribution to porcelain is really not small."

Tan Song also knew this. When Emperor Kangxi was in power, he re-fired almost all the excellent porcelain that had ever appeared in history.

Therefore, there are many porcelains from the Kangxi period, but they have the standards of the previous dynasty, which can easily mislead some inexperienced players.

"There were no pastels in the Ming Dynasty, and the colors were not as bright and rich as those in the Kangxi period."

"That's what I received last night. To be precise, it should be called the Kangxi Doucai Large Jar with Fish and Algae Patterns."

Tan Song nodded, "But you still didn't say why it's so big."

"Doucai porcelain is a niche product among porcelains. The production cost is very high, so it is difficult to make large objects."

"But just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. On the contrary, because it's big, it seems more rare."

"This size is enough to deserve the title of the largest Doucai porcelain in the world!"

Jiang Yuan put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, smiling:

"Actually, there are very few Doucai porcelains of this size during the Kangxi period."

"The bottom of this large jar is not signed at all. It should be a sample made during private research, but its value is still extremely high."

Tan Song frowned, as if it was difficult to understand, "Since the cost of doucai porcelain is very high, who among the people is willing to spend such a high price to make such a big thing?"

Jiang Yuan smiled mysteriously, "Many things were one size larger during the Kangxi period. Kangxi liked big things. Maybe he made such big things to present to the emperor."

Tan Song's heart suddenly moved.

Seeing Tan Song's lips move, Jiang Yuan refused directly:

"I won't take action, I will keep it for myself."

"Besides, you also bought two treasures last night, so don't be too greedy."

Helpless, Tan Song had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I'm satisfied."

"There's one more thing," Jiang Yuan sat on the bed and said while wiping his hair:

"Remember the girl I thought was a thief last night?"

Tan Song smiled strangely, "Why, you've fallen in love with her and you plan to take responsibility for her?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "She has encountered some troubles. See if you can provide her with an opportunity to work in your Tangu Building."

Tan Song agreed immediately, "For your sake, I must do it."