"Is that jar easy to take out?" Hao Gang remembered the big blue and white jar he was thinking about.

"Okay, do you want to take a look now?" Shen Daxia doesn't care.

"Check it out." Hao Gang was a little impatient.

Shen Daxia took Hao Gang into the house in the dark, Hao Gang didn't let the lights on, and it was not difficult for young people to walk the black road.

ran to the door of the main house to say hello to his parents, and Shen Daxia took Hao Gang into his house.

Carefully inserting the door, Shen Daxia dragged out a box from a pile of debris in the corner of the house, opened the lock, and took out the cloth bag from the inside, which was silver yuan. Dozens of pounds of silver yuan fluttered lightly in Shen Daxia's hand, and it sank in Hao Gang's hand.

Shen Daxia then took out the tattered clothes wrapped in jars from the box, and Hao Gang was frightened, and said "Be careful" repeatedly.

Shen Daxia didn't care, why was a jar so nervous.

Hao Gang carefully opened the foreskin, revealing the jar itself.

It's been a month since he got it, Hao Gang hasn't had the courage to take it out and take a closer look, this is the first time to take such a serious look at this treasure, even if the thing is in hand, Hao Gang still feels like a dream.

The jar has a wide mouth and a big belly, a fine tire glaze, blue and white on a white background, and a strong color block, which is undoubtedly blue and white, and this Hao Gang knows.

Although Hao Gang doesn't know how to identify antiques, Yuan Qinghua is so famous, he always has an impression after seeing it.

The mouth of the jar is depicted with a peony pattern of entwined branches, the flower head is plump, the branches and leaves are sparse, the lines are smooth, and the pattern on the tank body should be dancing with the chicken, which is in the same vein as the story painting of the eight big pots of Yuan blue and white.

Zu Ti wore a soft hat on his head, bowed his waist and raised his hands, and his feet stretched forward behind his sword. The sun on the far mountains on the right seems to be unrevealed, and the roosters near the trees on the left are singing with their heads high. Hao Gang remembered that the eight jars of Yuan Qinghua didn't smell the chickens dancing, and the Mongolians would appreciate the dancing of the chickens? This jar can't be fake, right?

Hao Gang's heart has some gains and losses. But in the legend of the previous life, this is genuine, and this thing has been accepted by the older generation, so it shouldn't be fake.

Ignoring the tangled Hao Gang, Shen Daxia casually stacked silver yuan and spoke. "It's just a broken jar that you want to use to drown pickles."

Looking at Hao Gang's cautious appearance, Shen Daxia was very puzzled, he put so much money and didn't count it, and made a jar of money to look at here.

He was not interested and concentrated on counting the money, and did not forget to joke Hao Gang, "Isn't it very expensive to use this pickle, how much can it be sold for a bowl?" ”

Hao Gang smiled: "Anyway, you can't afford to eat." ”

Shen Daxia was furious: "Lao Tzu has 200 yuan a month, and I can't afford to eat your broken pickles!" ”

Hao Gang was stunned, remembered one thing, and always wanted to ask Shen Daxia where he got the money to buy the motorcycle. Although Shen Daxia has a lot of salary, but the working hours are short, he should not be able to afford a motorcycle, Hao Gang is very worried that Shen Daxia is going the wrong way, but he has never had the opportunity to ask.

"Hero, where did you get the money to buy a motorcycle?"

Shen Daxia immediately became vigilant: "What's the matter, it's not okay to talk." ”

Hao Gangxin said that what I said would not be a word, "Forget it, you can tell where you got the money to buy the motorcycle." ”

Shen Daxia smiled, "My salary in the past few months is more than 1,000, including from the winery and Shilin." ”

"That's not enough."

"Do you remember the rest of the cheats, you asked me to dispose of it, I said to sell it, you agreed, and said that the money would be given to me after selling. Ye Xiu went back to Guangzhou, I asked her to take it to Guangzhou and sell it, she gave me the money first, thousands of dollars! Shen Daxia was proud.

"It just so happens that Liu Huan's acquaintances in the Public Security Bureau can get a car, and I think it's cheaper. Hahaha. ”

It is true, but at that time, for the safety of himself and Shen Daxia, Hao Gang was going to destroy the books and sell them as scrap, who knew that Shen Daxia would be wrong and find Ye Xiu to deal with it.

However, it doesn't affect selling to Guangzhou, and as for the money, it's even more fine, Hao Gang is more concerned about Shen Daxia and Ye Xiu.

"You gave the book to Ye Xiu, and Ye Xiu gave you money? Does Xu Xiaojuan know? Hao Gang thinks that if you don't get it right, there will be big melons.

"Why should she know, this is a matter between me and Ye Xiu."

"My God, you're in trouble, Xu Xiaojuan may not have reacted yet, when she reacts, you just wait and see." Dead Daoist friends do not die poor Dao, Hao Gang still remembers the matter of Xu Xiaojuan chasing after him on Chinese New Year's Eve to ask for explanations.

Who knows if Xu Xiaojuan will become his sister-in-law, if she does, if she is not satisfied in the future, she will mention this matter, Hao Gang feels that her head is big.

How good a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates is, why should they be mixed up as relatives.

Hao Gang saw that Shen Daxia hadn't understood the seriousness of the matter, and the woman in the rage was chasing the boss, so she couldn't give advice. "Hero, what do you think of Xiaojuan?"

"That's good." Shen Daxia had no scheming.

"Then why don't you find her as a girlfriend?" Hao Gang is good at persuasion.

"Uh-huh, she can't." Shen Daxia was a little unclear, and probably didn't want to say it clearly.

"Why can't it, doesn't it just look like a postcard, you burned the postcard, who will remember it in a few days." Hao Gang pouted, one sentence broke the sky, a pure virgin!

Shen Daxia was thinking about it, Xu Xiaojuan was still very good to herself, thinking about herself when she had delicious food, and thinking about herself when she had beautiful clothes, it didn't seem impossible.

While the iron was hot, Hao Gang released a bombshell, "You said that if Yao Tian was looking for you to be friends, would you?" ”

Shen Daxia was very shy, "People won't want me." ”

"What if, I mean what if." Hao Gang was speechless, not to mention a Yao Tian, even Haitian feast Shen Daxia can afford it in the future.

"That's fine." Shen Daxia is embarrassed.

"Then if Yao Mi finds a boyfriend again, do you have to abandon Yao Tian?"

Shen Daxia was furious, "Why? ”

"It's just that it looks exactly the same with sweetness."

Hao Gang smiled with a ghostly heart, sweet and sweet, exactly the same.

Shen Daxia understood.

Hao Gang continued to look at his blue and white jar, and Shen Daxia absentmindedly counted the silver dollars. Suddenly, Shen Daxia asked Hao Gang, "How much do you say your daughter's dowry will be given for this thing?" ”

This time it was Hao Gang's turn to be surprised, Shen Daxia could, just got rid of the burden of the soul, and the soul spread to the birth of a daughter.

"You can give as much as you want, if I have a daughter, I want to get the moon in the sky and I will get him down."

"Don't brag, if you really ask you, can you get it down?" Shen Daxia scoffed, from childhood to adulthood, who still doesn't know who.

Hao Gang suddenly remembered Yuanyue, and he also said that Yuanyue wanted the moon in the sky to be able to get her down, subconsciously did he really raise Yuanyue as a girl.

Gritting his teeth, isn't it the moon, give.

In the past, people didn't know what the moon was, but now that technology has developed, everyone knows that the moon is just a big mud egg. If Yuanyue really wants the moon, he will spend more money on space research in the future, and it would be better to get a "Yuanyue" to hang in the sky.

"Hero, have you finished counting, pick a new one and find me a few, I'll give them away." Hao Gang wanted to give Yuan Yue a few to play with, the girl didn't care how much it was worth, the picture was fresh.

Hao Gang was about to re-wrap the jar, but he really didn't come up with anything. There is neither Baoguang nor so-called pulp, it is very clean and ordinary, and Hao Gang doesn't think it's very good-looking.

Suddenly, Hao Gang remembered, what about the bottom money? Porcelain generally has a bottom, look at what the bottom is.

Hao Gang carefully flipped the big jar, and the recess in the bottom foot read: Made in the year of the Ming Dynasty.

Hao Gang was happy and angry, happy that the big jar was basically confirmed to be genuine, and angry was that the value was less than half.