The porcelain jar is about the same size as the jar of pickled vegetables in rural areas. It has a short neck and a round belly. However, the mouth is not the jar that is held inside the jar of pickled vegetables in the country, but a flared jar with a lid on it. Although it is not small in size, it gives people a particularly delicate feeling. The landscape paintings are painted on it clearly show that it is good.

"Old man Xuan, your jar is good. Does it have any origin?" Yang Dongxu leaned over and looked at it and asked.

Dangdangdang... Old Man Xuan bounced his fingers on the jar a few times, making a crisp sound and said proudly: "You kid have eyesight. You are the authentic Yuan blue and white Zhaojun who goes out of the plug. Have you seen the flaring before?"

Yang Dongxu looked again and found that there were indeed a few people riding horses on the jar, including men and women. As for whether Zhaojun went out to the front, he couldn't understand whether the jar looked beautiful.

"Is Yuan blue and white really fake?" Although the jar is indeed beautiful, Old Man Xuan came up and said that Yuan blue and white Yang Dongxu was a little disbelief.

This is naturally due to subjective thoughts. Later generations Yang Dongxu would occasionally watch some treasure appraisal and treasure hunting programs. So he knew that the preserved Yuan blue and white porcelain was all sky-high, and the sky-high treasure was the same object as the jar for marinating meat in front of him. Yang Dongxu's worldview was a bit subverted.

"Boy, you can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my eyesight. Look here, here, the thicker body and hard body are one of the characteristics of Tsinghua University in the Yuan Dynasty. Do you understand? The glaze color is white and the slightly blue, bright and shiny, with a glazed texture..." Old man Xuan pointed to the jar in front of him and spoke endlessly, Yang Dongxu was stunned.

While he was stunned, his eyes became brighter and brighter. If this was really worth no less than that of the Sihe Courtyard, he would just hide it for a few more years and buy it. It would definitely not be as conspicuous as the Sihe Courtyard.

"Old Man Xuan, are you still a hidden person?" Looking at Old Man Xuan who was spitting like a spit on the stone table, she took a sip with a teacup on the stone table, and looked like you were praising me and you were about to praise me. Yang Dongxu flattered him without hesitation.

Of course, flattery is also a technique. If you praise him directly, Old Man Xuan is obviously not such a shallow person, so Yang Dongxu questioned it for a moment.

"What is it? It's originally." Old Man Xuan glanced at Yang Dongxu, stroked his beard and looked like a paranormal.

"Awesome, awesome, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master." At this time, Yang Dongxu gave his thumbs up and flattered him in time.

Old Man Xuan nodded slightly and looked a little subtle, but the cracked corners of his mouth were almost at the back of his ears.

"Old man Xuan, no, Master Xuan, how about we discuss the business? I pay, you give me some insight, how about we buy some antiques? If you don't say too much, just make a few pieces of Yuan blue and white porcelain to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in the second half of our life." Yang Dongxu tried his best to make the smile on his face look extremely sincere, but unfortunately he could not hide his dog's legs.

"Anti-Create, are you sure to make this now?" Old Man Xuan frowned.

Modern and modern China can be said to be full of disasters and difficulties, and it has been stolen by the great powers around the world several times. In the era of great chaos, not only people, but many good things are burned, which makes many scholars in later generations beat their chests and scold the sky and feel distressed.

"I didn't say that I could play, nor did I say that I couldn't play. But as the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times. This country is seeing stability day by day. This thing will definitely make money in the future, right?" Yang Dongxu naturally knew Old Man Xuan's concerns and spoke.

"Aren't you afraid of doing it again?" Old Man Xuan's face turned serious.

This is also the common concern of people nowadays, so the country has issued policies and is constantly encouraging it. However, the reason why the development of all walks of life is still slow is that everyone is afraid of whether they will have another big chaos after just living a good life.

"If you think this way, others think this way, right? Since they think this way, these things are not worth it now, right? If everyone is not afraid, they all know that they can live a good life in the future. Then will the treasures they hide be sold?"

As an experienced person, Yang Dongxu can be said to be more confident than the current national leaders and the most powerful experts in the world. Although China in later generations has taken many detours, it is still developing rapidly, making the United States, the only superpower in the world, shocked three times a day. This is not enough to have confidence. How can we have confidence?

"You little boy don't look like a child at all. No adult is as quick as your brain, you are a ghost spirit." Old Man Xuan's frown and relaxed a little.

"Then do you agree? That's great!" Yang Dongxu patted his little hand and looked excited: "Don't worry, you will never regret it. Then you can eat whatever you want, drink whatever you want, and I treat you to you."

"You little boy have only seen how old you are, Tian is very angry. Besides, when will I agree?" Old Man Xuan glanced at Yang Dongxu with a little disdain. He still needs to be invited by someone? Besides, what delicious food is there? What delicious food is there? He has never entered his mouth?

"Ah? You...you..."

"What are you, you, me, mine. I will consider this matter." Old Man Xuan waved his hand.

"What else do you think about such a good thing? Do you want to share more money? I will give you your attention and you will pay 55 points? If you buy it and lose it, I won't let you pay. Otherwise......46?...You won't think about 37, you are too greedy. 28, just 28, I will not make any profit if I lower it...You won't think about 19, you are too damn..."

"Why are you talking about storytelling here?" Old Man Xuan reached out and slapped Yang Dongxu, which made him grin and grinned. This made Old Man Xuan, who wanted to slap again, slowly lowered his raised hand.

"You little boy only have money in your eyes. After 19th, I'm almost buried the loess in my neck. Why do you have so much money? If you really can do this, it's all yours. If you can't use the old man in the future, you can help build a thatched hut to give me a nest."

"You can do it, you absolutely can do it. If you don't make money in the future, I will twist my head off and play it as a ball for you. Don't say so pitiful, okay? Am I the kind of ungrateful person? If you don't have any family members, I will give you the final exam in the future." Yang Dongxu was so anxious.

He knew the huge profits of antiques very well, and at this time he would pick them up for nothing, and he would pick them up for hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions at one time.

However, although he was anxious, he did not have any words in his mouth. He could do what he said, not fooling Old Man Xuan.

"It's good that you have this heart." Old Man Xuan, who had a serious face, showed a smile on his face and looked at Yang Dongxu lovingly, "But it's better to be more cautious about this matter from a long-term plan, otherwise it doesn't matter, as an old man, you are still young and have a long life to live."

I really can't tell what it feels like to Old Man Yang Dongxuxuan. However, he still trusts Yang Dongxu's character. Although he is a little decadent now, his eyes are not blind.

As the saying goes, it is said that when you are three years old, you are seven years old. The young man in front of you is fine. If you see that Yang Dongxu is the kind of person who is cheating, would he keep Yang Dongxu here to eat and drink?

"What are you going to do for a long time? There will never be any trouble." Finally, I thought of a way to get rich again, but Old Man Xuan still had to consider it, which made Yang Dongxu feel like a cat's claw.

"I'm not old and have a temper. I'm very anxious. Is there a bird that can be used for it? Even if I promise to help you with your eyes now, how much money do you have? Should you open a store or travel around the streets? You said just now that people are afraid now. Since you are afraid, if you don't hide your own things, you will sell them to you for trouble? Is he stupid, or is he kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Uh..." Yang Dongxu, who was originally anxious, suddenly felt cold after being poured into a basin of cold water.

"I don't know anything and worry about it. Sooner or later, what happened to you, do you have to calm down and understand when something happens? I'll go out and walk around and find out about the news in the past two days, and then talk about other things." Seeing Yang Dongxu calm down suddenly, a contemplative light appeared on his face, Old Man Xuan nodded, and the smile on his face was a little relieved.

The next moment, Old Man Xuan seemed to think of something and said, "Look at your small body, you are a little breathing skill here, are you willing to learn it?"

"The skill of breathing, internal strength and mind skills? The eighteen palms of dragon subduing?" Yang Dongxu's eyes lit up.

"What a mess is just a Taoist health technique. Look at the beads hidden in your eyebrows, you are a blessed person, and your love luck is also a bit prosperous. Just take advantage of your childhood to give you a foundation, so as not to lose too much when you are old, and you will die in front of me."

Now Yang Dongxu's eyes became brighter, and he couldn't understand the beads hidden in his eyebrows. But he could understand the luck of peach blossoms. He had made a good foundation since he was a child, so he was preparing for the seven-time night...

"There is an evil light in your eyes. You little boy is really weird. You are both evil and righteous, and you can't see through it." Old Man Xuan frowned.

"Evil Light? How about evil light? Is the clear and innocent gaze good? Do I want to become a disciple?" Yang Dongxu was stunned and reacted. This old man had a bit of great eyesight. He could see even if he wanted to yin, but he didn't know if he could see the picture in his mind...

"What kind of master do you want to be an elder? I don't want to surrender yet. Just keep it in my heart. I'm too lazy to cook lunch today, so I'll find something to eat myself." Old Man Xuan snorted.

"I'll bring you some of what you want to eat. Roast duck, roast goose, sauce elbow..." Yang Dongxu asked.

Now he respected the old man in front of him more. He would not give him any title without becoming a disciple. He seemed to distrust Yang Dongxu. In fact, he was even more pampered.

The old man had so many things and was hiding in this small courtyard to be a Taoist priest. He was obviously a person with a story. He did not let Yang Dongxu get to be a disciple because he was worried that he would not burden Yang Dongxu in the past. He was an elder who really thought about him.

"Your kid's face is a dog face, you can turn it up and down. If you have any benefits, just climb up and down. Why didn't you see how attentive you were before?" Old man Xuan was amused by Yang Dongxu, and reached out to slap him twice, but Yang Dongxu avoided it.

"If you don't eat, I'm too lazy to give it to you if you don't eat it. I'll eat it myself, you're hungry." Yang Dongxu grimaced at Old Man Xuan and turned around and left.

"Don't run away, see if I won't beat you to death, are you talking to your elders like this?"

"What elder, you don't agree with your apprenticeship. Do you want to be a disciple with me?" Yang Dongxu's second-pie face began to attack. Seeing Old Man Xuan take off his shoes and turn his head and run away.
Chapter completed!