Early on Sunday morning, Zhang Jiaming got up very early, and when he arrived at the video hall, the two policemen were chatting with the two fighters, and when they saw Zhang Jiaming coming, Officer Wang smiled and said to Zhang Jiaming: "Jiaming has good news for you, the little bad gang has been arrested by the public security organs last night, and more than 100 people have been arrested." ﹎8＿﹎＞ｗ=ｗ`ｗ·．”

Hearing this, a stone in Zhang Jiaming's heart finally landed, and Zhang Jiaming said: "No wonder the siren sounded all night last night, and the dare to love is to catch a group of little bad seeds." ”

Officer Liu on the side also said with a smile: "The little bad criminal gang has been defeated, and the danger you have here has been lifted, today we are here to say goodbye to you, and if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to us at any time, now we have to rush home to make up for sleep, and we were busy all night yesterday and didn't close our eyes." ”

Seeing off the two police uncles, Zhang Jiaming asked the two PLA soldiers, "Two big brothers, when will you leave your posts?" ”

"We're going to stay here without orders from our superiors!" The two brothers replied, "What? Do you think that we have a lot of food and make you poor? ”

Zhang Jiaming also smiled and said: "Even if the officers and soldiers of your whole company partner with me, they can't eat me poor!" ”

All three laughed at the same time.

Zhang Jiaming saw that his eldest cousin and Lu Xiaokun's mother were cleaning in the video hall, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to help, but Lu Xiaokun's mother snatched the mop back, "Jiaming, you go downstairs to find Xiaokun and a few of them to play, and Auntie will finish this work immediately." ”

Grandpa Humbled has been gone for several days without any news, and the popularity of the video hall has also begun to recover, so yesterday Lu Xiaokun invited his mother to come to the rivers and lakes for emergency, Zhang Jiaming thought that now there are rumors outside that his video hall has an extremely deep background in both the military and the police, and the little Huddle gang has now been defeated, and there will not be anyone outside who dares to beat his own video hall.

In addition, the current identity of the bastard grandfather is an old revolutionary, and there will definitely be a lot of social activities in the future, and it is impossible to stay here as before, Zhang Jiaming decided to let Lu Xiaokun's mother continue to work here for a long time, and the monthly income will be much more than selling eggs.

Zhang Jiaming saw Lu Xiaokun and Zhou Wei downstairs pushing hoops around the yard to play, and the third son did not come today.

"Jiaming, come and play for a while." Lu Xiaokun shouted.

Pushing the hoop this kind of childhood game occasionally reminisce a few times, but seeing the sky like this will also make Zhang Jiaming in front of his mind feel bored, let's start again, in addition to tasting the happy time of childhood, muffled wealth is our task!

"Don't play, I'm going to go to the old temple street, is there anyone willing to go with me?" Zhang Jiaming asked.

Lu Xiaokun put down the iron ring in his hand and said, "Jiaming, I'll go with you." ”

Zhou Wei, who was still unsatisfied, saw that he was not much fun playing here alone, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll go too." ”

The two deposited the iron ring in their hands in the communication room at the door, and followed Zhang Jiaming to Laomiao Street.

In mid-March, the temperature in Yangjiang has warmed up a lot, and there are many more vendors selling antiques on Laomiao Street than before. Zhang Jiaming in a stall took a fancy to a Qing Dynasty Yongzheng year of the blue and white bowl, this kind of bowl Zhang Jiaming once in a treasure show in the previous life, this is a Republic of China high imitation porcelain, treasure experts also gave several ways to identify this collection.

Zhang Jiaming pointed out the problem of this porcelain bowl to the stall owner one by one according to the memory in his mind, although Zhang Jiaming seems to be just a child, but when he speaks, he is the head of the way, from the enamel, ornamentation, and vessel type to the end of the payment, professional terms emerge in endlessly, and the small cultural relics dealer who was originally half a bottle of vinegar was stunned, and finally offered a porcelain bowl of 120 yuan, Zhang Jiaming only used a fraction of the money to get into his pocket. 8>ｗ-ｗ`ｗ=．-ｙ`ａ·ｗ=ｅ=ｎ-８=．· ｃ`ｏ-ｍ

According to the expert assessment of the Palace Museum on TV, the market price of this porcelain bowl in the early years of the Republic of China can also be worth about 20,000 yuan, despite this, such an appreciation is far from Zhang Jiaming's standard, and the reason why I bought it is only that Zhang Jiaming likes the decoration of this bowl.

But as soon as he bought this bowl, Zhang Jiaming regretted it, when he didn't take a few steps out of the bowl with this bowl, he was thrown in by a passing pedestrian A two-cent steel hammer, hey! Treat me like a beggar! There was also an aunt who prepared to throw the leftover half of the fritters into the bowl, so frightened that Zhang Jiaming hurriedly put the porcelain bowl into his clothes.

At this time, Lu Xiaokun and Zhou Wei had been attracted by a store selling sports equipment over there, Zhang Jiaming didn't greet the two of them, and continued to walk ahead, passing by Baojude, Zhang Jiaming didn't plan to go in, after all, he only spent 100 yuan from here half a month ago to buy a Ming Chenghua Doucai Mulberry Cup worth 30 million yuan in the future.

Although Zhang Jiaming always thought that this was the retribution of Wu Shihua, the boss of Baojude, he still felt a little weak when Zhang Jiaming passed by the gate of Baojude again.

Zhang Jiaming wanted to pass through the door, but Wu Shihua saw him at a glance from the store, "Yo! Isn't this Young Master Zhang, please come in, please come in! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jiaming had no choice but to step into the door of Baojude again, "Boss Wu, how is the business lately?" ”

"So-so." Wu Shihua replied with a smile, and when he looked down and saw Zhang Jiaming's clothes bulging, he asked curiously: "Young Master Zhang, what treasure is hidden in your clothes and you are afraid of letting people see it?" ”

"Don't take out worthless things." Zhang Jiaming didn't want to delay here for long, he wanted to leave quickly with a perfunctory sentence.

"I'm still hiding it, dare to love Young Master Zhang didn't treat me as a friend!" Wu Shihua said.

"How can that, I have never regarded Boss Wu as an outsider." Zhang Jiaming also made a false deal with him.

"Since you admit that everyone is a friend, Young Master Zhang, don't hide it, hurry up and take out your treasure for me to see." Wu Shihua said.

Seeing that he couldn't get out for a while, Zhang Jiaming simply took out the porcelain bowl from his arms and put it on the counter for Wu Shihua to see.

Wu Shihua held the porcelain bowl in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, nodded frequently and praised: "The quality of this craftsmanship looks like the Yongzheng period, I don't know if Young Master Zhang is willing to cut love?" ”

During this period, people's cultural relics appreciation level is generally not high, this kind of high-quality imitation of the Republic of China blue and white bowls in the nineties, is usually mistaken for the Yongzheng period of fire, until 1993 a cultural relics appreciation expert in a collection of journals in detail to introduce the method of over-identification.

Zhang Jiaming thought to himself, Wu Shihua owed himself in his previous life, and he had already doubled it back, so there was no need to continue to make it worse, just accept it when he saw it, so he said: "It's not a good object, maybe it's still a fake, and Boss Wu should not leave it." ”

Wu Shihua said in his heart, those who play the collection industry are doing everything possible to fool the fakes in their hands into real things, and they have never seen anyone directly tell others that their objects are fakes. No, I've got to cut off my beard!

As soon as he thought so, Wu Shihua showed an attitude towards this thing, "I really like this object, even if it is a fake, I may as well make a price, Young Master Zhang." ”

I told you that it was a fake, and you still had to be fooled, then it's no wonder that I'm not guilty, besides, whoever makes the price first is passive, you treat me as a three-year-old hairy child!

Zhang Jiaming said with a smile: "Since Boss Wu sincerely wants it, I can't refute your face, so you should make a price, I will leave this object if the price is right, if it is not suitable, everyone laughs, don't hurt the harmony!" ”

After listening to Zhang Jiaming's words, Wu Shihua also had to secretly praise that it is indeed not easy for a child who is less than ten years old to say such scheming and sleek words, and this child will not be fine when he grows up in the future!

Wu Shihua pondered again, stretched out five fingers and said, "Young Master Zhang, what do you think of my departure from Wu Baiyuan?" ”

Zhang Jiaming smacked his lips and said: "Although there is still a gap with my psychological expectations, everyone is friends, and I decided to leave this bowl behind!" ”

Wu Shihua was also very happy, and happily pointed out fifty sheets of unity and handed them to Zhang Jiaming, "Young Master Zhang, this is five hundred yuan, you have seen it." ”

Zhang Jiaming took the money and put it directly in his pocket, "No need, Boss Wu, I still don't believe you!" ”

Zhang Jiaming and Wu Shihua chatted a few more words, then found an excuse to leave Baojude, standing at the door Zhang Jiaming saw that Lu Xiaokun and Zhou Wei were still in that store to look at this and touch that, so he decided to wander alone for a while.

When Zhang Jiaming slipped to a stall selling antiques, he saw an old acquaintance from his previous life squatting there, holding a vase in his hand and bargaining with the stall owner, so he subconsciously glanced at the vase, and this glance made the deer in Zhang Jiaming's heart jump violently, stirring his blood boiling.