I was afraid that Jiang Yan would be inconvenient to move, so I deliberately helped her to the entrance of the alley and felt relieved to see her get into a taxi.

Go home and have dinner, look at the time on the mobile phone, at 6:13, I took the newly bought Sony book, took out the bus card, took No. 66 to get off at Majiapu in the South Third Ring Road, looked around, confirmed the direction of me while recalling things, while walking to the residential area opposite the seafood restaurant, when a familiar red brick building into sight, I nodded secretly.

This is it.

The community is in the first ten years, the environment is average, and there is no security.

I stopped at a car repair booth at the door and said to the man who was dismantling a mountain bike: "Master, please ask you, do you know how many floors Uncle Zhou lives in Building 3?" ”

He shook his head deafly and went on to fix the car.

I blinked, turned and entered the neighborhood. Each building here has five unit doors and six floors, but I only know from the TV that the uncle surnamed Zhou who has Yuan Qinghua lives in Building 3 of Majiapu Community, and it is obviously not a way to look for it from door to door. So, in front of Building No. 3, I continued to ask an old lady who was sitting on a tricycle and fanning her fan to enjoy the coolness: "Auntie, do you know how many floors and doors Uncle Zhou lives in?" ”

The old lady stopped with a fan: "Which Uncle Zhou?" Fix the watch or the hotel? ”

I thought about it: "...... Repairing the watch. ”

The old lady pointed to the second unit diagonally opposite with a fan: "Lao Zhou lives in 403, but he is retired and has long since stopped repairing his watch." ”

"Thank you."

Stepping on the steps that were not very smooth to the fourth floor, I knocked on the black security door on the right-hand side.

He didn't have a doorbell at home, and when I waited for a while and saw no response, I strained myself to ring again.

Squeak, the wooden door inside was opened inward, and it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a back head and small eyes.

I said, "Is Uncle Zhou at home?" ”

The man looked at me: "My dad went to play chess at the old neighbor's house, and he won't come back until nine o'clock, are you?" ”

"Oh, that's the case......" I pinched the words and said, "I heard that Uncle Zhou likes to collect some gadgets, and I am particularly interested in these, if Uncle Zhou agrees, I want to collect a few pieces and take them back to watch, well, can I go in and have a look?" "I thought that I had a simple and honest face, and I was a student, so I shouldn't cause too much rejection from the other party.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "He doesn't plan to sell my father's things, or you can come and ask him tomorrow." ”

Seeing that he was about to close the door, I hurriedly said, "If the thing is good, 12,000 is not a problem." ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, looked at me again, hesitated to look back at the house, clicked, and unscrewed the security door with the key: "Come with me." Following him in, there was an old lady squinting at TV in the living room, and the middle-aged man said: "Mom, this young man is here to collect things, I'll take him to see my dad's collections, okay?" ”

The old lady frowned: "I don't care, I'm not afraid that your father will scold you, you will sell it, those things are his treasures." ”

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, but still led me into the bedroom to the west.

Behind the wooden double bed is a bookshelf full of knick-knacks, agate stones, seals and jade pendants, small bottles and jars. A few hasty glances, well, there are indeed a lot of things, but none of them are decent and worthless. I didn't find a target, so I turned my disappointed gaze to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Zhou, are there any old objects?" ”

"Old?"

"Well, the more years the better."

"Well, yes, yes, but my dad won't let me sell it."

"Can I take a look?"

Aunt Zhou also walked into the house at this time, leaning against the door frame and looking at us, silent. Uncle Zhou hesitated for a moment, bent down and opened the door under the bookcase, in vain, a dazzling blue popped out of the wooden tray at the bottom of the partition, it was a fragment of porcelain half the size of a palm, round and clear, it was the Yuan blue and white fragment covering the two layers of ornamental decoration!

I tried not to let that joy fall on my face, and said calmly, "Can I take a closer look?" ”

"Look, be careful not to break it."

The fragment should be a part of the belly of the complete Yuan blue and white jar, with blue flowers tattooed on the glaze, which is very beautiful. After playing with it in my hand for a while, I secretly rejoiced, I couldn't be wrong, it was it.

Putting the porcelain shard back in its place, I pointed at it: "This is good, can you give it to me?" ”

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, Aunt Zhou shook her head resolutely: "Definitely not, this is a gift from a deceased friend of my old man, he is very precious and will not sell it." ”

"You make a price, as long as it's not too outrageous, it's okay."

Aunt Zhou still waved her hand and said that she would not sell it, and the middle-aged man also said: "If you sell it, my dad has to play with me, well, if other things don't have what you like, just go back." ”

I was unwilling to leave, got up and said: "Although it is a fragment, I really like it the most, well, 10,000 yuan, do you think it's okay?" "In the cultural relics market, the market value of larger Yuan blue and white fragments or fragments with key parts (mouth, bottom) is about 20,000 yuan or more, 45,000 yuan, and Uncle Zhou's porcelain piece is slightly smaller, 10,000 yuan is a very reasonable price.

"Ten thousand?" Aunt Zhou seemed to be frightened by me: "So valuable?" ”

The middle-aged man looked at his mother, looked at me and said tentatively, "That can't be sold, well, if you give 30,000, we can consider it." ”

Aunt Zhou glared at him: "Your dad's side?" ”

"I'll tell him then." The middle-aged man said to me: "Thirty thousand, a fixed price, okay or not?" ”

Facing Uncle Zhou's lion mouth, I didn't have the slightest displeasure, bargained a little, and then nodded: "Okay, 30,000 is 30,000, deal." "For me, this Yuan Qinghua fragment is inevitable, money is not a problem, let alone 30,000, even if it is 45,000, I won't blink an eye, as long as he is willing to sell.

The newly bought book came in handy.

I was afraid that Uncle Zhou would change when he came back, so I opened the laptop, and Uncle Zhou borrowed the network cable and transferred it to his account with online banking. Unplugged the network cable, Uncle Zhou received it on his host, and also logged in to the online banking to inquire, and the balance was 30,000 yuan more.

He popped out a Hongta Mountain and took two puffs, "Take the thing." ”

"I think I'd better wait for your dad to come back." Aunt Zhou was very hesitant.

Uncle Zhou pointed to the computer monitor: "Everyone has received the money, Mom, you don't care, at most let my dad scold." ”

After asking for some toilet paper, I wrapped the porcelain pieces, carefully placed them in the mezzanine of my computer bag, and left.

Smoothly to get a piece in hand.

There are more than 170,000 bank cards left, which is enough to buy the remaining pieces.

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