Chapter 545: Loss

Song Yiran was a little curious and wanted to know what Han Ping said.

Han Ping looked at Qin Xiaohu, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then said: "We said that we won't accept it, this thing is not worth anything at all, no one wants not to say it, and it has to be transported with great effort, and the effort is delayed in vain." ”

When the family heard this, they were not disappointed, as if they had known that this was the result, but gave them a dollar to pull the stele away.

"What kind of people, it sounds like you're rich?"

"It's a small couple, just moved to a new home, the original owner left the things in the yard, don't want it, they can sell it, and if it can't be sold, it will be lost, and together with this stele, there are a lot of things, which can't be sold at a high price to throw away. Our brothers took care of those things and brought this stele back. ”

Song Yiran let people unload the goods, and several people lightly put down the stone tablet.

Song Yiran looked at it carefully, but his level was limited, and he really couldn't see anything. However, the halo on this stone tablet is heavy, it must be a good thing, but I don't know the source.

"This, it should be okay!?" Han Ping pointed to the words on it, "I think it's a good thing." ”

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, take it first, and find someone to identify it in the future." By the way, do you still have any money?"

"And, enough. Miss, don't you know, this tattered business looks inconspicuous and profitable. ”

"Han Ping, take out your collection and let me take a look, this stone tablet, first wrapped in a rain cloth, put it in the shed, it must be kept properly, I will send someone to pick it up one day. ”

Han Ping nodded, asked Ma Fu and Qin Xiaohu to pack up the stone tablet, and took Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran to see what he had put in the box.

There weren't really many things in the box, just three in total.

There was a large porcelain vase, which was carefully wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth, and when the cotton cloth was removed, revealing the true body of this porcelain vase, Song Yiran couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

It's so beautiful.

It is a flat bottle with a height of about 50 centimeters and a diameter of about 8 centimeters. The bottle mouth is slightly open, short neck, thin at the top and thick at the bottom, flat and round abdomen, white carcass, and huge in size. The whole body is decorated with blue and white flowers, the neck is painted with entwined branches and grass patterns, and there is a vigorous and vigorous white dragon on both sides of the abdomen.

It's Ming Xuande's object again!

Although Song Yiran didn't know how to judge its origin and age, this porcelain was exactly the same as the previous Ming Xuande's blue and white celestial ball vase, and even the model at the bottom of the bottle was the same, and it must be a fine product.

"Yes, yes, this one is good. Song Yiran nodded, and went to look at the other two.

One is lacquerware, carrying the box, equivalent to the ancient shopping bag, the box is rectangular, the carving of flowers and birds and branches and leaves on it, the whole body is dark red, the condition is quite well preserved, and the thick layer of pulp proves that people often play with it and use it.

Lacquerware is not easy to preserve, and the piece in front of you should have been handed down from the ancestors, and it can only be preserved until now.

"Where did you get this?"

"Received from an old lady. Han Ping thought for a while and said, "Her son seems to be injured and has no money for treatment, and her daughter-in-law has run away with someone." The old lady changed the things in the sale for money, and I didn't give less to this box, giving twenty yuan. "The main thing is to see that the old lady is pitiful, so I gave some more, and changed others, at most five yuan.

Song Yiran asked directly, "Do you remember which one it is?"

"Remember!"

Song Yiran immediately asked Han Ping to lock the things in the cabinet, and he didn't even see the third treasure, "Let's go, go to the old lady's house and have a look." "There must be something else good.

Let's find out about the situation first, if the old lady is willing to sell, then she can buy it with some extra money, and by the way, she can see what happened to her son's injury.

The three of them roared out of the door. Han Ping rode on a tablet and carried Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran to the old lady's residence.

Xiaohumen, there is such a family in the corner, there are three rooms, low and low, looking at it for some years. In the middle of the yard, a corridor was paved with green bricks, and the ground on both sides was cleaned up to make a small vegetable garden.

A silver-haired lady was sitting under the eaves and playing sweaters, and when she saw the three people entering the yard, she was startled at first, but she quickly recognized Han Ping, and quickly put down the sweater in her hand and beckoned them in.

"Young man, why are you again?"

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm thinking about going around two more times and collecting more rags. ”

The eldest lady sighed, looked at Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran again, and asked, "What are these two people doing, I don't look at them like they are collecting waste!"

"They, the last time you sold me the box, I sold them. People want to ask if you still have anything similar in your old hands, and whether you can sell it or not. "This is a statement that has been negotiated before.

Han Ping smiled, "Auntie, I'm just a leader, you can discuss specific matters yourself." ”

As soon as she heard that Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun were coming to buy the box, the old lady's vigilance was significantly reduced.

"You're going to buy a crate?"

Song Yiran hurriedly said, "Auntie, do you still have a carrying box in your hand?"

The old lady shook her head, "No, it was a couple earlier, but then when I married my sister, we were separated by one by one." I have only one here. ”

"Oh!" Song Yiran was not too disappointed, this was expected, and as for the whereabouts of the other suitcase, she didn't plan to ask.

Looking at the old lady's age, she is not seventy or eighty, but also in her sixties, and the things when she got married have to be traced back to forty years ago.

In the past 40 years, too many things have happened, and the whereabouts of the other box are not asked.

That's right, but I feel a little pity in my heart, and I can't help but sigh slightly.

"Little girl, you are not old, you actually like these?" The old lady stared at Song Yiran with cloudy eyes, as if waiting for her answer.

Song Yiran smiled, "The gold of the troubled times, the antiques of the prosperous times." These things are the treasures of our country, whether they are collected by individuals or donated to the country, they are better than flowing outside. It was precisely because he didn't say secret words in front of the Ming people, and Song Yiran also saw that the old lady was also a knowledgeable person.

"Well said!" the old lady was very excited, "Look at the fact that in order to generate foreign exchange income now, the things of the ancestors are clearly marked and sold, it is distressing!"

Song Yiran silently agreed, in fact, there are many good things in foreign museums, whenever I think of these treasures, the hearts of countless Chinese daughters are painful.

"Little girl, do you really collect these things, or donate them to the country in the future?"

Song Yiran nodded, "Auntie, I won't tell you, in fact, I don't understand anything." I just have some money in my hand, and I want to collect all these things from our people, so as not to cheapen outsiders. Over the past decade, the losses have been too great, too great. ”

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