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Chapter 880 No Negotiation!

Chapter 880    No need to discuss!

"Uncle, do you still have such a bowl?"

The old man was dealing with chicken feathers. When he heard Qin Hao's words, he looked back and shook his head and said, "No more, there are only ones. There were a few more at home before."

"Take it out and feed it to the cat and dog, and it was broken accidentally."

"I didn't know where I left, but now there is only one left."

"What's wrong?"

"This bowl is so dark, it looks ugly. If you like it, I'll give it to you."

The old man didn't care at all, but Qin Hao was speechless. How generous is this?

"Uncle, do you know what this bowl is?"

The old man smiled and said, "Of course it's a bowl, what else can it be?"

“…”

Good guy, this is really thorough.

Qin Hao shook his head helplessly and said, "Master, let me tell you this. If this bowl is taken outside, it will be worth at least one million. You will put it here to feed the chickens. It's such a luxury."

"What?"

"Just like this black bowl worth one million?"

When the old man and the old lady heard Qin Hao's words, they were stunned. They looked at Qin Hao in surprise. As a result, their conversation attracted Ren Chuan and others. Ren Chuan hurriedly said, "What's worth it."

One million?"

"Show me quickly?"

Qin Hao handed over the bowl in his hand, and Ren Chuan didn't bother to be obscene. He could roughly see the pattern of the five-clawed cloud dragon. He was slightly shocked. No matter what it was, it was at least a royal thing that was leaning against the five-clawed ones.

ah.

One million is a small one!

However, there was a heavy smell of chicken shit on it. He quickly stood by the eaves and cleaned the bowl with the flowing water from the eaves, revealing the whole picture of the bowl.

Not only Ren Chuan recognized it, but even Du Hao recognized it.

"This...is this Hongwu Kiln?"

Qin Hao nodded and said lightly: "Well, it's Hongwu Kiln, and it's the earliest Hongwu Kiln."

"From Jingdezhen."

"As the earliest official kiln, the Ming Dynasty established an imperial kiln factory in Zhushan, Jingdezhen, which specialized in burning paper official kilns and escorting them to Beijing. This move also set a precedent for official kilns."

"The first batch is this Hongwu Kiln."

"The body of Hongwu Kiln is delicate and firm, with uniform glaze color and thin body shape. It is mainly pure color. At that time, there were only two types of blue and black. The decorative patterns were the most common. "

"The dragon has five claws, which represents the royal use."

Ren Chuan looked at the Hongwu kiln bowl in his hand. It was a pretty treasure. He looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, stop talking about anything. I will give you two million to this bowl. Can you sell it to me?"

"Well……"

"Then, that's OK."

Originally, the old man didn't want to come, but he was afraid that they would say they were leaving.

It’s so heavy rain and the inkstone pit has collapsed, so how can I feel assured that they will leave?

So I can only agree first.

Seeing that Ren Chuan and Qin Hao had gained something, Du Hao and Zhu Dachang were also anxious. They kept asking the old man if there were any old objects left by their family.

But they were all disappointed.

Too.

In this world, many elderly people in rural areas will throw away all the things that are not very long, which is one of the important reasons why there are fewer and fewer antiques.

It would be nice to have two pieces.

Let's start cooking together.

At night, the old man had two rooms at home. After cleaning up, he slept with Qin Hao and the others.

Ren Chuan and Zhu Dachang slept in a room. After all, they were the largest. Qin Hao and the other two lived in the remaining room. They stayed there for three days. It was not until three days later that the rain turned smaller, and it was vaguely stopping.

.

It didn't stop completely until the afternoon rain.

Qin Hao and others planned to say goodbye to them, but the old man insisted on keeping them for another night. It took several consecutive days of heavy rain, and it was indeed difficult to leave inside, and accidents were easy to occur.

Furthermore.

The old man's son, daughter-in-law, and the in-laws who have never met have met will come together and prepare to talk about the marriage of the two children. They will drive two cars over, and Qin Hao and the others can go with them at that time.

Hearing words.

Qin Hao and others agreed.

I stayed here for another day.

The next morning, not long after Qin Hao and the others got up, the old man's son came back. His son was not very old. He looked in his early thirties and wore glasses, which was very gentle.

Uncle, this is a child from old age.

And his girlfriend is only twenty-seven, and she is also a very quiet girl.

The two are quite compatible.

The most important thing is that his girlfriend is not like other material girls. She doesn’t dislike the conditions at the old man’s house at all. Instead, she is very virtuous. She calls her uncle and aunt very sweetly.

As for Qin Hao and others.

The old man also explained that he had escaped from the landslide from the inkstone pit and asked him to leave for a while.

His son agreed decisively.

And the attitude is very good.

Through understanding, the old man’s son is Huang Yian, who is a white-collar worker in a company. His salary is not very good, and he only costs about six or seven thousand a month, but it is quite good.

Her girlfriend is a teacher named Qin Ya, who is a sacred profession.

Very good chat.

But at this time, a discordant voice came, and he was still cursing in a low voice: "What the hell is this? Why is it so difficult to leave? Xiao Huang, is this your home?"

"Why is the place so broken?"

"Can my daughter be happy to marry you?"

The moment he heard this, everyone looked at him, and the old man's face was full of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Xiaoya, this is your father, right?"

"Yes uncle."

"Uncle, you don't have to pay attention to him. He is like this, but he is still pretty good."

The old man smiled and nodded when he heard this, but he hurriedly went up to him: "Sorry, my in-laws, it's not easy to walk on our place, so I must be exhausted all the way here, right?"

"Come on, come on, please go into the house."

Qin Yong didn't give the old man face at all, so he grabbed Qin Ya and shouted angrily: "Xiao Ya, let's go!"

"Look at what this is?"

"I don't know if I choose a good person. If you really marry into their family, you will feel better in the future!"

"Walk!"

Qin Ya was anxious and shook her hand hard, and said angrily: "Oh Dad, why are you talking about these things? I was fine when I came before, and haven't we agreed before?"

"Why are you doing this?"

Huang Yian also looked at Qin Yong nervously and said solemnly: "Uncle, I will definitely give Xiaoya happiness. Please give me a chance."

"Chance?"

“What opportunity?”

"Just what you have for a few thousand dollars?"

"Just say that, you still rent a house now, and you don't even have a house. Will you go back here when Xiaoya gets married?"

"I'll tell you!"
Chapter completed!
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