Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

She hadn't seen him for a while, and she couldn't understand Cheng Jianjun.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"I take this seriously! We haven't seen each other for a few months, and I haven't heard of your research on antiques before!"

Su Meng went down the slope, as if she had no intention of mentioning the origin of Cheng Jianjun's ability.

"Hey, I saw some antique things in college and I fell in love with it. Later, I went to ask a professor of the history department. Practice makes perfect!"

Cheng Jianjun smiled and explained very "humbly".

Hearing this, Su Meng pouted, but didn't look into it.

"Hey, by the way, is your boss the boss of the Foley auction house? Is it Li Huaide!"

Su Meng raised her brows slightly, a little curious.

"you know too?"

After Cheng Jianjun knew Su Meng's intention, he thought of Uncle Liu, and now acts with Su Meng.

"Isn't my uncle from Xiangjiang? It's from the same place. If there is a chance, we can lead the two of them to get to know each other and help each other's business. You say so!"

"Yes, that's the way to say it, we can make an appointment to meet next time!"

Cheng Jianjun nodded in agreement.

"Actually, you don't need to contact the time. You both came to Jin Changsheng for dinner last time. If you come again next time, why should I have a guest again?"

"Okay, that's it!"

The two chatted a few more times and then went back to their respective homes.

Cheng Jianjun looked at the back of Su Meng leaving, and the smile on his face slowly subsided.

Today's conversation with Su Meng, the other party can only go along with him and speak, he enjoys this feeling very much.

The sky gradually darkened.

Han Chunming couldn't stay at the dilapidated Hou's house all the time, and went home with the smell of alcohol.

"Five sons, where have you been today, no one can find it!"

When Big Brother Han saw Han Chunming, his tone was questioning.

"I went to see Uncle Guan for a drink, isn't he back!"

Han Chunming had a smile on his face.

Naturally, he couldn't tell his elder brother that he only went out to avoid them!

"Come on, you came back just right, we bought a few antiques, you have to show us carefully!"

Brother Han didn't care whether Han Chunming was happy or not, he took the other party's arm and walked into the house.

"Five sons, you've been waiting for a day, and you're finally back!"

"It's New Year's Eve, and I still run around every day!"

"I don't know how to be filial to our mother at home!"

After they waited for so long, the eldest sister and eldest sister couldn't help but complain, but Mother Han shook her head.

Han Chunming was crushed to death by his brother and sister.

"Brother, it's New Year's Eve, let's have a good meal, okay? Let's see your baby tomorrow, shall we?"

Han Chunming winked at Mother Han when he was talking, and wanted Mother Han to say something nice to him.

It's all from their own family. Saying good is a lie, and saying bad will affect the mood of the New Year.

"How can this work, we have been waiting for you for a day!"

Sister Han disagreed on the spot.

"Five sons, you used to be busy and we didn't say much. Now it's time for the New Year. You don't want to hide from us anymore!"

Sister Han also helped.

"It's okay, you guys take out the things. I'll say it first, just to help you see. What I said may not be accurate. You can go to the Nagasawa auction house for appraisal!"

Han Chunming looked at Mother Han with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

If Mother Han doesn't help to say a word, he can only break the jar.

"I said you were too. They all said they would accompany me to celebrate the New Year. What are you doing around the five sons? The five sons also drank a lot of wine today. If he said something to make you unhappy, don't blame him!"

Knowing son Mo Ruomu, Mother Han helped to say something.

Those brothers and sisters finally restrained a little.

"Mom, you are really my mother!"

Han Chunming folded his hands and thanked him.

"Okay, okay, let's help them look at those antiques, and then go to the table for dinner!"

Seeing Han Chunming like this, Mother Han was helpless.

They are all their own flesh and blood, and it is not good for anyone to be biased.

"Mom, look at what you said, we just asked the fifth son to give his opinion!"

"Yes, we bought the things, and it has nothing to do with the five sons!"

"Five sons, you are thinking too much, it's a big New Year's Eve!"

Second Sister Han glanced at the sincere expressions of Sister Han and several people, and really wanted to write down their words.

To find out that the antiques are fake, these people will definitely look for Han Chunming to cry, and the second sentence is that Chunming's collection of antiques hooked their hearts and threw the pot on him.

After the last incident at the hotel, Ye Chen gave her a lesson. Second Sister Han knew that Han Chunming was in a dilemma, and now this kind of thing is also bearish.

Sister-in-law Han obviously remembers what to eat and not to fight, and she wants to get involved in any money-making work she sees.

"This is what you said. Mom, help me to testify!"

Han Chunming had a smile on his face, but he felt a little helpless in his heart.

Saying this doesn't seem to have any effect.

"Don't talk so much, five sons, come and see me first, the five-colored gold phoenix-tail bottle in Kangxi's Qing Dynasty!"

While speaking, Brother Han has carefully taken out a bottle.

Sister-in-law Han looked at Han Chunming nervously. The couple bought this bottle together.

"Brother, how much did you pay for this bottle?"

Han Chunming just glanced at it, and there was a helpless expression on his face.

"What's the matter, I spent [*]!"

Brother Han's heart skipped a beat.

"The price of the five-colored gold phoenix tail bottle drawn by Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty is now [*] yuan at the Nagasawa auction house. Also, the bottle is called golden phoenix tail. The picture on your bottle is a chicken or a hen, otherwise the rooster has laid eggs!"

Han Chunming explained.

He wouldn't buy the bottle even for ten dollars.

"This... five sons, did you read it wrong? What do I think is the golden phoenix on the bottle? And is the phoenix not the mother? Isn't it normal to lay eggs?"

Brother Han still couldn't believe it, grabbed the last straw and asked Han Chunming.

He already suspected that his younger brother's ability to appraise treasures was overestimated. Isn't Feng's mother's, and the person who sold his antiques swears it.

"Big brother, I'm not coaxing you, Feng is a male bird, and Huang is a female bird. If you don't believe me, you can look it up in a dictionary!"

Han Chunming really has nothing to say to Brother Han who can buy this bottle. For [*] yuan to buy such a thing, five yuan is too much.

He had already figured out a way back for himself. After the New Year, he would go to the construction site to hide 347.

Never let the other party borrow money!

"I said you guys, I just wanted to take advantage of it. I didn't even know if the phoenix was male or female, but I dared to buy it. I don't know what you guys think. Five sons, look at me!"

Sister Han felt a little proud when she saw that Sister Han and the others were deceived.

After pretending to reprimand for a few words, he took out his collection.

"This is a blue-glazed gallbladder bottle for the Qing Emperor Qianlong's sacrifice. I went to someone to inquire about it, and it was only about [*] yuan. I bought it at this price!"

Sister Han obviously inquired about the market.

Sister-in-law Han wanted to complain, but she decided that her bottle was fake, so she couldn't say anything.

When they bought the Kangxi five-colored gold phoenix-tail bottle in the Qing Dynasty, they were indeed greedy for cheap.

"Sister, do you know what kind of blue sacrifice blue is?"

After seeing the bottle, Han Chunming asked.

"Isn't it just blue?"

Sister Han felt a little uneasy.

"Sacrificial blue is also called Jilan. It is a very blue color with a deep color. Even if the color of your bottle is sky blue, the color is not uniform. If it was before, this kind of bottle would not be sold!"

Han Chunming gave a serious introduction to Sister Han, and gave a few people a professional knowledge.

"Then is this true?"

Sister Han was at a loss, and it was too difficult for her to understand Ji Lan!

Having said that, Han Chunming didn't know if he described it too euphemistically.

Everyone said that if you get this bottle out, you are smashing your own craftsmanship. What else can you say?

"How do you say it? This bottle may have come out of a folk kiln. Have you seen the word on it?"

Han Chunming explained patiently.

Seeing that his eldest brother was still in a state of despair, he felt that he should speak lightly.

"So my antiques are real!"

There was surprise in Sister Han's voice.