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Chapter 0227

"How can this be so embarrassing... It's filled with old tableware, porcelain bowls and porcelain plates. They don't look very big, but they are quite heavy when put together."

The waitress was a little touched when she saw the customer coming forward to help.

Fang Feiyang burst out laughing when he heard this. You can move it as a woman, so are you afraid that I can't bear this box of things? Boss Fang has improved his skills recently, and he has reached the level of inner strength through hard training in the hidden world boxing. During this period,

I am actively consolidating and integrating it. Not to mention that this box of sundries weighs only twenty or thirty kilograms in my hand, but it can weigh two to three hundred kilograms.

However, at this moment, Fang Feiyang had no intention of discussing who was stronger.

Because he had sensed through touch that one of the cardboard boxes was filled with antique tableware and dishes right next to each other.

The box contains antique tableware, including round plates, large-mouth sea bowls, dinner plates decorated with cloud patterns and dragons, small wine cups, etc. Most of them are from official kilns during the Republic of China. They have a long history and are nearly a hundred years old.

What's even more rare is that there is a pair of sky-blue glaze tall bowls with smooth lines and thin bodies in the box. The history of these two bowls is the same as that of Fuchun House, and the culture of this teahouse has been passed down to the present. Fang Feiyang is reflected in them.

You can feel the image of this pair of porcelain bowls from being fired to being purchased by the old owner of Fuchun House as the first batch of tea drinking tableware.

"It's amazing. This century-old teahouse actually still preserves the porcelain bowls bought by the founder of Fuchunlou during the Guangxu period. It's really not simple..."

In the video, Fang Feiyang saw the predecessor of Fuchun Tower. The shop sign at that time was still called Fuchun Tea House. The late Qing Dynasty literati bachelors with braids hanging down their heads, wearing green mandarin jackets and deep boots, were sitting on the tables and chairs of the tea house.

Sipping "Kui Longzhu" tea and eating "miscellaneous" snacks. The tea house's unique morning tea attracts many guests to linger.

Fang Feiyang sighed, separated from the image, and asked tentatively: "What are you going to do with these old-fashioned dishes and tableware in your restaurant?"

"I don't know about this. I guess they throw away a lot. These things are not even as valuable as beverage bottles, and they can't be recycled. Even the waste collectors are not willing to take them."

The waiter smiled shyly and replied.

"I am personally interested in old porcelain. Can I open the box and take a look?"

Fang Feiyang was secretly happy, casually made up a reason, and asked.

The waitress was stunned when she heard this, wondering why this rich man's interests were so special, and then said: "Oh, of course, you can just look at it."

As she spoke, she opened one of the boxes for Boss Fang.

At this time, Fang Feiyang had already used his sensing ability to know that another cardboard box near the waiter's feet also contained some old porcelain tableware. He also roughly sensed that most of them were from Fuchun Tea House in the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty.

The cutlery and plates I purchased. Unfortunately, there is no sky blue glazed tall bowl in this carton. Those two bowls are probably the only ones left.

The two cardboard boxes were opened, and Fang Feiyang saw at a glance the two large sky-blue glazed tall bowls lying quietly among the many dishes. The two bowls were about 6 centimeters high and 10 centimeters in diameter.

The shape is flat and the texture is fine. The sky blue glaze looks very shiny under the light.

The bottom of the bowl is very high, about 2 centimeters. There are two layers of blue circles on the bottom.

This kind of bowl is regular in shape, with a lotus pattern printed all over the body, and the inside of the bowl also depicts the auspicious pattern of "magpie climbing plum blossoms". Fang Feiyang judged that it should have been fired in a folk kiln during the Guangxu period. Through the images in his mind, he roughly

Evaluated it.

It is actually not accurate to say that they are a pair of porcelain bowls. The reason is that this kind of tall bowl originally existed alone, just because the "brothers and sisters" that existed at the same time as them were all broken, broken, and

The two were discarded when the teahouse was moved. Now there are only two "survivors" with the same appearance and style. So Fang Feiyang calls them a pair.

"If I want to buy these two boxes of your old dishes, should I talk to your restaurant owner?"

Fang Feiyang took a deep breath, held back his excitement, and asked with a smile.

"Ah?...Sir, you want to buy these plates and bowls? Haha, you really know how to joke, no one would want these things."

The waitress's eyes widened, as if she couldn't understand.

"I'm not kidding. Didn't I just say that I'm more interested in old porcelain. Since your boss wants to deal with these tableware, he shouldn't mind selling them to me."

Fang Feiyang randomly picked an ordinary round disc with a bat pattern on it and tapped it gently with his knuckles, showing a very studied look.

Although the waitress didn't understand why this well-dressed and warm-hearted gentleman was interested in the old bowls and dishes discarded from their restaurant, she didn't dare to give him these useless porcelain on her own initiative. After all, this thing

The decision lies with the boss. Although the boss just said to get rid of the old dishes, he didn't say how to dispose of them.

"Then, please wait a moment and I'll ask the boss."

The waiter turned and walked towards the counter.

The beautiful woman next to me saw that her boyfriend still refused to leave after getting his change. She talked to the waiter about the bowls, chopsticks and plates inexplicably. She was confused at first. But when she heard that her boyfriend wanted to spend money to buy these old bowls and plates.

, she seemed to understand something.

Su Yazhi saw the waiter going to ask the boss for instructions, so she leaned into Fang Feiyang's ear and whispered: "Feiyang, are there any antiques in these old tableware?"

Fang Feiyang cast an appreciative look at Su Yazhi, nodded, and made a hissing gesture at the same time. They were in the corridor outside the box at the moment, and there were many other teahouse employees walking around, so it was better to keep a low profile.

, after all, the baby hasn’t been received yet.

Su Yazhi still didn’t know that it wasn’t that there were antiques in these two boxes, but that almost every piece of them was an antique. Except for the pair of sky-blue glazed tall bowls, those white porcelains from the Republic of China that were in good condition and had fine paintings were also popular in the collection circle.

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When Zhou Qiang from Fuchun Tea House heard that someone wanted to buy the old bowls and dishes that his family had discarded, he sneered: These days, you can buy everything, including some broken bowls and dishes. I think these dishes are too much.

It's old, used by guests, and has lost the quality of a teahouse.

Since his father is old and no longer has the energy to take care of the tea house business, Zhou Qiang just took over the whole place this month and is preparing to start something ambitious.

The morning rush hour for morning tea has passed. Zhou Qiang had nothing to do, so he followed the waiter in the store to see who has such special taste.

"Boss, this is the gentleman who said he wanted to buy our old plates."

When Zhou Qiang came in front of these three people, his eyes suddenly lit up. The reason was that two girls were so beautiful, especially the girl wearing a light yellow woolen coat, with a bright red coral necklace hanging on her chest.

The style seems to be antique. A pair of gentle and jade-like slender hands are holding a round plate with "Phoenix wearing Peony" printed on it. They are looking at something in the light with a smile. The smile on their face is like an unfolding flower.

Begonia flower.

Zhou Qiang coughed, covered up his trance, and asked: "Are you planning to buy the dishes from my restaurant as house decoration?"

"House decoration?"

Fang Feiyang smiled secretly, this boss is quite smart.

Zhou Qiang continued: "When I saw that you are designers, especially the two girls, you can't hide your temperament from me. Nowadays, many young decoration designers adopt environmental protection concepts and select plates with exquisite colors and patterns.

Decorative shapes are mounted on the wall...do you also have this idea?"

This guy must be "Swap Space" on the TV lifestyle channel. I have watched too many house decoration programs.

I was originally worried about how to make up a suitable reason to sell the things without any doubt, but this guy has already laid the steps for Fang Feiyang, so there is no reason why he should not leave.

Boss Fang Da immediately followed the Fuchun Building owner's words and said: "Yes, the boss is really experienced. I just bought a house in Haoshang County yesterday and hired two beautiful designers to do the decoration design for me."

Well, I was having breakfast here today and accidentally learned that you were going to get rid of these old dishes, so I wanted to buy them and use them again."

Su Yazhi giggled as she listened.

It is true that I just bought a house, but when did I become a designer?

This guy is getting worse and worse. He obviously wants to pick up the slack, but he still talks like he's telling the truth.

When Fang Feiyang saw Su Yazhi couldn't help but laugh, he hurriedly glared at her, trying to make the girl look more serious.

When Zhou Qiang heard this beautiful "beautiful designer" laughing like an oriole out of the valley, like water and singing, his heart was already in a state of excitement. How could he doubt the real purpose of their acquisition of old porcelain?

"Well... since you take it back to decorate the house, each box will cost you one hundred yuan, and two boxes will cost you two hundred."

Fang Feiyang was elated and was about to make a final decision.

I heard Su Yazhi say, "Hey, not long after we started working, we scraped together some money to buy a small apartment. We can save on the decoration... Boss, please make it cheaper."

This time it was Su Yazhi's turn to act. This girl's bargaining was just like a little girl's coquettishness, melodious and heartwarming.

"Okay, okay, just give me a hundred yuan, and I'll ask someone to move it downstairs for you..."

You see, Boss Zhou was already absent-minded and out of body. He didn’t think carefully about what the girl said. Who bought this house? Why did it become a “designer” in the blink of an eye? The two of them are like this

It's not inconsistent.

Zhou Qiang didn't have the time to analyze this, and he enthusiastically sent a salesperson to deliver it, almost giving it away for free.
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