Chapter five hundred and thirteen seven dishes and eight bowls
After three days of fun in the capital, Zheng Yating, Tang Ruyan and others who originally planned to go back early did not go back. In three days, they finally visited the entire capital, and Ye Xiong, Ye Feng, and Ye Ying were on the old man's birthday.
They returned to their respective posts the next day, but Ye Hua had nothing to do and was still accompanying Young Master Tang and others...
Under Ye Qun's arrangement, the Pan family's medium-sized courtyard house was successfully transferred to Mr. Tang's name...
From heaven and earth to the airport, it was Ye Qun who set off with the motorcade again. Third uncle Ye Xianghong bid farewell to Tang Long Ye Ling at the airport. The airport gift and shipping office was busy with dozens of boxes of different sizes being carried onto the plane by the airport staff...
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Back in Haishi, Mr. Tang and others had just gotten off the plane when they met Wang Jun, Ahu and Abao who came to greet them. The three of them smiled and greeted them: "Brother, are you going to airlift?"
What good thing is it? I didn’t make it clear on the phone? The car has been arranged."
"What is it? Of course it's a good thing. I got it from going to celebrate the old man's birthday this time." Young Master Tang said with a smile.
"Well, the old man is celebrating his birthday and he is quite satisfied with the gift you gave him, right? There are a lot of words in Wucuo Novel Network," Wang Jun said with a smile.
"Of course I am satisfied. I admire that green bamboo very much. It is a natural masterpiece of uncanny craftsmanship." Young Master Tang nodded.
"As long as you are satisfied, it will not be in vain for the ten days of hard work I and Mr. Xing put in." Wang Jun said with a smile.
"Let's go, first go through the procedures for collecting the items. You first arrange for my parents to go home. In addition, send Lin Dai'er back to Mayor Lin's house. This girl has been away from home for three or four days, and Mayor Lin has been
Don’t worry, I didn’t even call to ask questions during the process.” Young Master Tang shook his head and smiled.
"Okay, Ah Hu, you take your uncle and aunt home first. Ah Bao, go see Dai'er off in person and make sure she goes to Mayor Lin's house." Wang Jun turned around and ordered.
Sending Ah Hu to send off Tang Long and Ye Ling was a show of respect for the two of them, and sending A Bao to see off Lin Dai'er was a bit overkill, but Lin Dai'er's identity was there, and Wang Jun didn't dare to be careless...
"Yes, Mr. Wang." They both replied at the same time.
"Dad, Mom, you go back with Xiaoxiao and Ahu first. Brother Wang and I will go get the things we brought back from the capital." Young Master Tang said.
"Okay, Xiaoxiao, let's go first. You and Dai'er have been playing crazy these days. You still have homework and missed classes, so you need to make up for it as soon as possible." Ye Ling said.
"Don't worry, Mom, those courses are so easy, I've already mastered them all." Tang Xiaoxiao said very arrogantly...
I don’t know what happened recently, but her physical strength, memory, understanding ability, etc. have all been greatly improved compared to before. In the past, no matter how hard she studied, she could not get into the top three with her grades, which were always between five and ten.
The name lingers around.
But now she spends less time studying, but her efficiency has been greatly improved. She has firmly held the first place in the class and is sprinting to be the first in her age. A few days of classes are nothing to her...
"Xiaoxiao, you are good at it, but I am in trouble. I am afraid I will regress a lot in this exam." Lin Daier frowned, grabbed her hair with two small hands, and pulled it randomly...
Her academic performance is not as good as Tang Xiaoxiao's. There are more than 20 students in the class, but there are less than 50 students in the whole class. Obviously her performance is average...
If I miss a few days of classes now, I'm afraid the exam will be even worse...
"It's okay, Dai'er, I'll teach you, don't worry!" Tang Xiaoxiao patted the slightly bulging flower bones and said generously.
"Well, well, that's all we can do..." Lin Dai'er said helplessly.
Lin Daier's study attitude has never been as serious as Tang Xiaoxiao's, and her grades are not as good as Tang Xiaoxiao's. Now that Tang Xiaoxiao's brain has been modified by Tang Xiaoxiao, her academic performance has increased at an incredible speed, making Lin Daier feel that her pressure is increasing...
"Well, take it away, brother, come back quickly." Tang Xiaoxiao waved to Young Master Tang, took Tang Long's hand, Ye Ling followed Ahu into a Mercedes-Benz car, and Lin Daier followed
Abao walked onto another BMW...
The three women did not leave. They went through the shipping procedures with Major General Tang Da. With the help of the airport staff, they successfully put dozens of boxes of various sizes into a box truck specially designed to pull goods...
The five people got into Wang Jun's Hummer. Usually A Hu and A Bao drove the car. Now that they had their own tasks, the driver became Wang Jun...
"Brother, why did you get so many boxes? Big and small, what exactly is in them, making you feel like you are facing a formidable enemy?" Wang Jun asked.
In his opinion, good things are rare in quantity, such as panda cigarettes, which are valued here in Haishi. For example, the top Yuqian Longjing is valued only by money, and antiques are all sold one by one.
Yes, occasionally there are pairs or sets.
But in terms of boxes, and there were dozens of boxes moved at one time, this thing was not considered precious at all in Wang Jun's eyes...
In his mind, it is impossible for antiques to be packed in boxes. After all, even antiques of low value are only in small quantities...
"Hundreds of pieces of porcelain." Young Master Tang said with a smile.
puff……
Wang Jun almost lost his grip on the steering wheel...
Young Master Tang and others were so carried away by inertia that they almost hit their heads...
Fortunately, the speed of the car was not too fast at this time, otherwise...
"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Tingting, Ruyan, Changshang, are you okay? Wucuo Novel Network has a lot of words." Young Master Tang grabbed the handle next to him in time and asked a little depressed.
"It's okay, it's just a bump. Brother Wang, your driving skills are really bad. Can you still drive well? Otherwise, I'll do it..." Tang Ruyan said a little depressed. She was sitting on the edge and almost hit her head...
"No, it's okay. I was frightened and couldn't control the steering wheel with my hands..." Wang Jun said a little depressed...
"What? Scared? Brother Wang, what did you say?" Young Master Tang frowned slightly. It seems that Wang Jun is used to riding in cars, and he seems to be unable to drive...
Driving is a big deal. If you don’t have good driving skills and become a killer on the road, you will harm others and yourself, and it will cause tragic disasters in the world...
"You're not your kid. What did you just say, hundreds of pieces of porcelain?" Wang Jun didn't care about his driving. His attention was completely focused on the 'hundreds of pieces of porcelain' that Young Master Tang said.
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"Well, each of those dozens of boxes contains about ten pieces of porcelain, and the total is four hundred and eighty-eight." Young Master Tang said.
When Wang Jun heard your expression, he looked like he had seen a ghost. If he hadn't been driving, he would have jumped up in surprise...
Mao porcelain is the pinnacle of modern Chinese porcelain art. Even though it is only a few decades old and even not famous, its status in the porcelain world is not low. It is a milestone work in the development of porcelain. The formula has been destroyed and it is impossible to copy it.
No way to start.
Moreover, it also has its own unique historical significance. It is a gift made by the masters of porcelain in order to thank the founder of the country for their careful cooperation...
"Brother, are you kidding? Four hundred and eighty-eight pieces of woolen porcelain? Where did you get it? Didn't you rob all the old men in the Yuquanshan Nursing Home? Otherwise, you robbed everything in the capital.
You can't find so many porcelain in the museum..." Wang Jun said in surprise.
Mao porcelain, you say it is an antique, but it was only born a few decades ago. Compared with real antiques, the time difference is too far. You say this thing is not an antique, but its real price is compared to
Many high-quality Ming and Qing porcelains are precious...
Antiques are also works of art. Mao porcelain is regarded as a kind of art for the time being. Collectors like to collect these things, but there are not many of them in museums. The reason is that most of the things in museums have archaeological value. Visiting them can guide people.
Know the history, but Mao porcelain basically does not have this function, so museums rarely collect it...
The quantity of these things is also small, but now many aristocratic families have collections. For example, the Ye family has some, which were presented to them when the founder of the country was still alive. But if these things are in the hands of aristocratic families like them, don't think about spreading them.
possible, unless the family is in trouble...
There are fewer Mao porcelains active in the market now than genuine Ming and Qing porcelains. There are some, but some people don't take them out and they are not circulated at all. The Wang family only has one piece in their treasure house, a small plate.
, Wang Limin worked hard to get it from Mr. Tang...
"You can't get so much Mao porcelain by robbing the museum. There are a lot of Mao porcelain in Yuquanshan nursing home. The old man has some everywhere, but these things were given to them by Taizu. They are very precious. You know the older generation
Revolutionaries respect Taizu, and it is impossible for the old man to give these things to me." Young Master Tang shook his head.
"That's true. It goes without saying that Taizu's reputation is deeply respected by the older generation of revolutionaries. In their eyes, this thing is probably the same as the ministers in feudal society receiving things given by the emperor. They can't wait to offer them.
Get up." Wang Jun nodded.
He knew the origin of the Mao porcelain in their family, and how much effort his father had put in to get a piece of Mao porcelain from Mr. Tang...
"Haha, I guess it's about the same." Mr. Tang smiled.
"Then how did you get these? Four hundred and eighty-eight pieces, which sounds scary. Even Mr. Tang, I heard that there are only a dozen pieces of Mao porcelain, which are said to be seven plates and eight bowls. One of the plates has returned to us.
Home..." Wang Jun said.
"It's a coincidence that we came out of the master's place that day..." Young Master Tang chuckled and recounted what happened...
"Is this okay?" Wang Jun no longer knew what to say...
Just walking around like this, I randomly met a person riding a tricycle, and there was a cart full of Mao Ci. Are you kidding me? Do you think Mao Ci is just Chinese cabbage?
"What's wrong, I'll open your eyes later, haha..." Young Master Tang laughed, he had already guessed that Wang Jun would have this expression...