But seeing Gu Qingyao's selection so seriously, and even holding a flashlight to shine on it, his feeling suddenly changed. He looked at Gu Qingyao's selection eagerly, and always felt that the ones picked by her were the most valuable.
Immediately felt a loss, distressed!
Gu Qingyao is very happy!
Because it was discovered that Du Guobang and Chen Jin really didn't understand and didn't care about antiques. Those jewels and jades were obviously selected by him, and he kept all the good things for himself. Mixed with some good ones and picked for her.
But these antiques are different, this guy can do so well in the city, there are really many good things in these antiques!
She picked out two enamel colored vases from the Qing Dynasty. The painted ones are called Ambilight. The enamel color is synonymous with exquisiteness and complexity.
There are also two incense burners from the early Qing Dynasty, which are also very well preserved.
Among the porcelains, the most surprising thing was that she met another Yuan blue and white flower, but this time it was not a big plate, but a small vase, which was also very precious.
These things were all obtained from some big landlords, or some capitalist collectors. What these people left behind must be precious things, so there are too many treasures here.
Then there is a intact purple sand pot and three snuff bottles.
In terms of calligraphy and painting, there are also many treasures. Gu Qingyao picked out a pair of Master Xu's horse and Master Qi's shrimp. There is no need to explain this thing, everyone knows its preciousness, Gu Qingyao narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Mo Beihan looked at Gu Qingyao from the side with a smile, and couldn't hide the pampering in his eyes. Du Guobang, who was next to him, had a heartache on his face.
Finally, I selected two freehand paintings from the Song Dynasty, two famous calligraphy, one wild cursive and one running script.
This kind of thing, in this era, is put in the waste collection station and taken back to support the country's construction, crushed and reproduced, or some people take it back to paste the wall.
Don't doubt, in this day and age, someone can take all these calligraphy and paintings back to paste the walls from the waste station for a few cents.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingyao felt pity, and picked four more landscape pictures before giving up!
All the things here were taken out by her and picked out one by one. Du Guobang looked uncomfortable, and always felt that what was taken away by this girl was valuable, and the rest were all fakes.
The boy who went to cook the dumplings had been here for quite a while, but Du Guobang was not in the mood to taste the dumplings. Seeing that Gu Qingyao had finally stopped this time, he felt relieved.
The teenager only cooked two dumplings, one with leek and egg, one with cabbage and pork, and then a few wontons.
Du Guobang tasted it, and his eyes lit up immediately, my God! This is the best dumpling he has ever eaten!
This seasoning, this oily water, is simply too much!
Selling like this is really beneficial. Think about those old people who have been sent down. Even if you give him flour, leeks, eggs, etc., he can¡¯t cook so deliciously without seasoning. Now they have wrapped it up, just right!
This kind of dumpling wonton finally made Du Guobang's heartache a lot better.
Gu Qingyao brought the things over with a smile, "That's all, I like them all!"
She took out a few cloth bags from her satchel and wrapped them carefully. These are all treasures!
Take it back, grandpa must like it very much!
The bag containing the dumplings and wontons was taken out and handed over to Du Guobang. They still carried the baskets on their backs, put these treasures in carefully and covered them with cloth. Mo Beihan carried one on his back and another in his hand, saying goodbye to Du Guobang. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com