nashuaworldcup Chapter 565 Master’s courtyard
Chapter 565 Master’s courtyard
After Bian Haichun's introduction, Song Qingyun and Chen Yang understood. It turns out that there are two families in the Bian family, one is Bian Feijun, whose ancestors made a living by robbing tombs, and the other is Bian Haichun, whose ancestors are responsible for selling stolen goods.
This involves interests. By the generation of their grandfathers, the two families were completely separated due to interest issues, and there was no contact at all. After that, he came to the capital as an apprentice, and Bian Feijun had already joined the archaeological team. Although he was no longer in contact with each other like his ancestors, the relationship only lasted until they met and said hello.
Bian Haichun is the only son of this branch, and now that he is like this, Bian Haichun doesn't want Bian Feijun to know.
"Fortunately, I still have a son, and the incense has been passed on." Bian Haichun said helplessly.
Since it involves the Bian Haichun family, it's hard to say more about Song Qingyun, so go talk to Song Kaiyuan first and see what the second uncle's attitude is.
It was finally time to eat. Chen Yang was really hungry. After devouring a meal, he realized that Zhu Yuyan, a delicious person, didn't take a few bites of the mutton, but kept rinsing vegetables.
"You are such a good eater, but you don't eat meat, only vegetables?" Chen Yang looked at Zhu Yuyan curiously and asked.
"I love eating green vegetables. Green vegetables are so delicious!" Zhu Yuyan didn't say much, just smiled, dipped the green vegetables in sesame sauce, put them in her mouth and started chewing.
If you love vegetables, what kind of hot pot do you want to eat? It would be great to eat Malatang, which is much cheaper than hot pot!
But it seems that Yang Guofu, Zhang Liang, etc. are not there yet, right? It seems that Malatang didn’t exist in the north in 1994, so why not go back and make one yourself? It’s pretty simple anyway.
After the meal, Bian Haichun took Zhu Yuyan back to the hotel. Zhu Yuyan smiled and waved goodbye to Chen Yang, holding an apple in her other hand and chewing on it.
"Uncle Master, when this girl gets married, she will have to live in poverty," Chen Yang smiled, waved to Zhu Yuyan, and said to Song Qingyun, "This is the first time I've seen a girl who can eat like this."
"It's unethical to talk about senior sister behind her back!" Song Qingyun smiled and motioned for Chen Yang to follow him to find Song Kaiyuan.
Walking into Song Kaiyuan's courtyard house, Chen Yang couldn't help but secretly envy him. In fact, when he came to the capital this time, he called Song Min. Of course, it was not to contact Song Min, but to let her take time to take him to see and buy it. However, after calling several times in a row, no one answered the call, so Chen Yang had no choice but to give up.
When playing antiques, it mainly depends on fate. Maybe my fate with the Siheyuan has not come yet, and maybe I will just wait. Anyway, the beautiful Song Dynasty has already bought it for me. Sooner or later, it will be my own, so what are you afraid of?
On the third day of entering the courtyard, Song Qingyun took Chen Yang to Song Kaiyuan's courtyard. Standing at the door was a young man with a tall and tall figure. He was the young man Chen Yang saw when he got married.
"Is my second uncle in there?" Song Qingyun asked the young man softly.
The young man nodded, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song is resting. You can go to your yard and wait. When Mr. Song wakes up, I will go over and inform you."
Song Qingyun nodded and led Chen Yang towards the yard where he lived. Chen Yang was a little surprised. His family members had to wait to see his family members?
"What do you think?" Song Qingyun rolled his eyes at Chen Yang, "This is why I went to Jiangcheng. It's too depressing!"
Is this called depression? Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Song Qingyun with envy, saying that he wanted to experience the feeling of depression, "You just don't know how lucky you are when you are in the midst of blessings!"
If I had this connection, I wouldn't go to Jiangcheng!
"Okay," Song Qingyun opened the door of his room and motioned for Chen Yang to follow him in, "It just so happens that my second uncle has no grandson, so you can just treat him as his grandson!"
"Get lost!" Chen Yang roared, "I am already low enough in seniority. You think I am not low enough in seniority, right?"
The two were chatting in the room, and soon someone brought tea, snacks, and various fruits. Looking at the snacks that were brought in, Chen Yang still swallowed hard even though he had just eaten. They were much better than those bought outside.
"Hurry up and eat. These are all specially made and can't be compared with the ones outside!" Song Qingyun reached out and picked up a piece and took a big bite.
The two were talking, and Chen Yang stood up and looked at the bookshelf. Most of the books on antiques were placed on it, and many of them were even thread-bound. Song Qingyun said that his second uncle asked him to read those books when he was a child, and it is precisely because of these books that he has the vision he has today.
"There were no conditions at that time. Unlike now, there are color pages," Song Qingyun recalled, showing a kind of envy at the same time, "turning objects into photos and printing them directly saves so much trouble!"
"Then you don't want to look at objects anymore?" Chen Yang asked Song Qingyun. You must know that when playing with antiques, no matter how many books and information you read, it is useless. You must look at things, and they must be real things.
If you have never seen the real thing, you are just talking on paper. The more real objects you see, the faster your eyesight will improve. After all, the gap between the real thing and the imitation is too big.
"Of course," Song Qingyun pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "Every night, I would go to the second uncle's yard, and he would take out a real object to explain to me. If there was a chance, he would also use a fake to make it. Compare."
"If there is no real thing, the second uncle will find the corresponding porcelain pieces," Song Qingyun took a deep breath, "At that time, there were simply too many porcelain pieces in the capital, and they were easy to find, unlike now."
As he spoke, Song Qingyun lowered his head and opened the cabinet. When he saw a white cloth bag inside, he excitedly reached out and picked it up, calling Chen Yang over.
Chen Yang thought it was a good thing, but there was a pile of ancient coins inside. Song Qingyun grabbed a handful from it, "Don't you always say that my ability to identify ancient coins is better than yours? If you practice like this every day, you It’s also awesome!”
Song Qingyun was telling Chen Yang next to him that he first learned about ancient coins when he was a child. At that time, Song Kaiyuan prepared this cloth bag for himself. At first, there were only a dozen, and he asked himself to distinguish the authenticity from these dozen ancient coins. .
"Later, he would bring back a handful of ancient coins every day when he went out, and he would throw them into his pocket when he came back. He had to distinguish them before dinner." Thinking of this, Song Qingyun couldn't help but chuckle, "This old man, sometimes brought back, there would be something inside. A few more are genuine, and sometimes all the coins I bring back are fake. As time goes by, in less than half a year, I can distinguish the authenticity from the half-pocket of ancient coins."
Chen Yang nodded after listening and looked at the various ancient coins in the bag. Under such training conditions, it's strange that Song Qingyun is not very good!
"Don't go home even if you return to the capital. When you come back, you'll kill me behind your back!" The two of them were talking when Song Kaiyuan didn't arrive and the voice came first, so he opened the door and walked in.
"Master!"
Song Kaiyuan motioned to Chen Yang to sit wherever he wanted, saying that he would have dinner at home in the evening to celebrate that Chen Yang had missed another blue-glazed bowl.
"I'll go!" Chen Yang looked at Song Kaiyuan with wide eyes. Song Kaiyuan knew about it before he even warmed it up? If it weren't for the fact that Song Qingyun was always by his side, he would have suspected that it was Song Qingyun who said it.
"Master, your news is too fast, isn't it? It's only been a few hours since I picked up the leak, and you already know it?"
Song Kaiyuan laughed, "Boy, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles!"
"Like the thing you picked up, someone called me when I was sleeping just now to tell me that this is the capital, a place where antique bugs gather, so why not hurry up!"
The few of them chatted and finally talked about Bian Haichun's object. After Song Qingyun finished telling Song Kaiyuan, Song Kaiyuan's behavior was beyond Chen Yang's expectation. He did not slap the table and glare, but was a little calm.
"Are you serious?" Song Kaiyuan frowned, "This guy Bian Haichun is a junior. Why am I laughing at him? Leave me his address later and I'll have someone bring him here!"
Song Kaiyuan nodded, and then said that Chen Yang also had a Pemba bottle in his hand, and he suspected that it came from this way.
Song Kaiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If it is true, this matter will be really difficult to handle!"
"Master, what's wrong with this? Why don't you just take someone to the local area and find out?" Chen Yang blinked at the side and said to Song Kaiyuan.
Song Kaiyuan looked at Chen Yang, "It's not as simple as you think. Do you know how many people are involved?"
"It's not what you think. Just arrest whoever takes the objects out. All relevant personnel at the top and bottom are responsible for this!"
At this point, Song Kaiyuan snorted, "As for Wang Xiang's beating nature, he was the first to object!"
"It's just one word difference, how come the character is so different!"