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    Fatty Guo finally understood why Yang Kang was so angry today.  [ "I'll cook first, and you sit and play first." Fatty Guo said.  "Yeah!" Yang Kang nodded and said, "You call Xiucai to come over for dinner." "He will come over later." Fatty Guo said, "If you don't call him, he will come, but -"  "But what?" Yang Kang asked in surprise.  ¡°That guy is really a white guy, a pimp, he has no money at all, I pity your car¡± Fatty Guo said.  Yang Kang not only frowned, but said: "Is there really someone cheating?" "Yeah!" Fatty Guo nodded.  "Let someone check his background. If there is nothing bad, forget it. If there is, arrest him and imprison him for a few years to make him honest." Yang Kang said, "I think he is the one with a lot of money, stupid and easy to bully?"  Fatty Guo smiled and said: "Little Prince, I feel really strange when you mention this, but - if you want to compete with cars these days, you will definitely look for high-end luxury cars. Your car is a typical example that people can easily miss.  " "You mean, the car bought by the big boss is not good?" Yang Kang said deliberately.  "Of course not." Fatty Guo smiled and said, "Little prince, if you are in a bad mood today, don't keep making trouble for us." "Come on, you go and cook." After Yang Kang heard this, he also knew that he should not  Looking for trouble with Fatty Guo, he immediately turned on the computer. He had not been to Ruyifang for a long time, but Ruyifang also hired part-time workers, and it was kept clean.  Fatty Guo carried the messy things and walked towards the kitchen.  In winter, at six o'clock, it's completely dark and it's cold.  Naturally, few people wandered around in the streets.  But what Yang Kang never expected was that at this moment, the door of Ruyifang was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in.  "Sir, what do you want to see?" Although Ruyifang is for buying antiques, there are almost no customers who come in by mistake.  However, now that they are here, Yang Kang still greets them in a decent manner.  "Your family is in the antique business?" The middle-aged man walked in and asked straight to the point.  "Yes!" Yang Kang nodded.  After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately stood on the shelf and looked at everything.  "Young man, are these antiques?" the middle-aged man asked.  Yang Kang was stunned for a moment and said: "No, uncle. These things are all handicrafts. If you want to see antiques, I usually ask an acquaintance to introduce you, and then make an appointment to see them at another time. You can also ask an appraiser to come over.  Make your move after looking for it. After all, an antique may be worth a lot of money. If you buy it carefully, you will suffer heavy losses." The middle-aged man listened.  He nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, what the young man said makes sense. If the antiques are displayed like this, if they accidentally bump into them, the loss will be" "What kind of antiques does uncle want to see?" Yang Kang  asked.  "Ming and Qing porcelain? Calligraphy and painting, or jade?" As he spoke, he stood up, found a cigarette from the drawer, and handed one to the middle-aged uncle.  The middle-aged man took the cigarette.  It was clamped to his ears like this, but there was no dot. After a long while, he said: "It's a copperware!" "Bronzeware?" Yang Kang was stunned for a while. There really wasn't any bronzeware in their house.  "I don't know what to say." The middle-aged man took a breath and said, "My old mother at home is already eighty-five this year. In the past two years, she has been talking to me every day about finding the heirlooms of our ancestors.  But where should I look for it? " "Huh?" Yang Kang didn't expect that this middle-aged uncle was actually a dutiful son who went to an antique store in the cold just to find some family heirloom.  "Uncle, if you are looking for something, it is best to be able to explain clearly what era it is from and what it looks like. It would be even better if you have photos. I can help you ask." Yang Kang said hurriedly.  Langyuan is still very talkative in the antique business in the south. As long as Xiaohan doesn't say anything, he should have the final say in the antique market in the south.  "There is an old photo." The middle-aged uncle said, "Little boss, can you help me take a look?" "Okay!" Yang Kang nodded and said, "Uncle, if you don't mind, show it to me?" "Yeah!"  As the young man spoke, he took out a photo from his pocket.  Yang Kang took a look and immediately discovered that this photo should have been scanned and then restored with PS. It was indeed old. Moreover, the thing in the photo looked like an incense burner, with buttons on it like dragons and phoenixes dancing.  , there seems to be text,But it¡¯s not very clear. Even with PS, it hasn¡¯t recovered, or the first photo wasn¡¯t taken clearly.  The color of the photo was a bit dim, and Yang Kang wasn't sure. It must be brass or red copper, because when he looked at the texture, it didn't seem like copper.  And he looked at the dragon and phoenix casting process, which didn¡¯t seem to be from the Qing Dynasty or Ming Dynasty. Naturally, it wasn¡¯t from the Song and Yuan Dynasties. It was more likely to be from the prosperous Tang Dynasty.  "Uncle, what are the words on this incense burner?" Yang Kang asked.  "I don't know!" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The photo itself is not clear. When I asked someone to photoshop it and restore it, they asked about it, but I didn't know either." "Does your Majesty know?" Yang Kang asked.  The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't know. I asked her her my mother's generation, many people didn't know how to read." "When did you lose the things?" Yang Kang frowned again, and just  Looking for something like this in a photo is like looking for a needle in a haystack.  "During the Cultural Revolution." A wry smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth and he said, "My ancestors were relatively wealthy, so" "I know!" Yang Kang understood instantly when he heard what he said.  "Have you seen anything similar, young man?" the middle-aged man asked.  "No!" Yang Kang shook his head and said, "Uncle, I told you not to be angry." "There's nothing to be angry about. The young man has a good temper. I've been to many antique shops in the past few days, and people thought it was me who caused trouble.  "The middle-aged man sighed. At the end of this year, my mother's health became worse and worse, and she was afraid that she would not be able to survive. Even the doctor told them to prepare for the funeral, so as not to be in a hurry when it happens.  , incomplete in one way or another.  Middle-aged people also know that at this age, my mother has already lived a long life, and there is nothing to regret. Even if she really returns to the west, it will be a joyous loss But my mother never forgets this family heirloom, saying that now that she is dead, she has no shame to go to Jiuquan.  to meet his father.  "Uncle, I think the texture of this thing may not be bronze." Yang Kang said, "I think it is very likely to be gold, and looking at this casting style, it may be something from the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In this way, this  The things were either melted down by people who didn¡¯t know the goods and put on gold rings and bracelets to show off, or they were kept by people who knew the goods - this thing was sold at the price of an antique. If it doesn¡¯t cost tens of millions, don¡¯t even think about it.  "Ten million?" the middle-aged man said, "I sold my son and daughter, but I don't have the money!" "Find someone to make a handicraft!" Yang Kang said with a bad idea.  The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Young man, it's easy for you to say. I don't know that I can't get this thing back, so I just want to find someone like it."  Whether it¡¯s a handicraft or an antique, it¡¯s good to make the elderly feel at ease. But where can I find such a thing in this market?¡± ¡°There¡¯s only one photo like this?¡±  "There are two more enlarged pictures from the side." The middle-aged man said.  "If you can clearly see the pattern, it will be very convenient to find someone to do it." Yang Kang said with a smile, "I will calculate it for you -" As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper, calculated for a while, and said  : "Uncle, for the sake of your father's old age, I won't charge you for making the old clothes. Just give me 22,000." "Young man, can you make this thing?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Kang's expression, then  Just look at aliens.  "Well, I know a little bit!" Yang Kang said with a smile, "If you have complete data, you can do exactly the same thing. As long as you don't use instruments to test, you won't be able to tell whether it is true or false." "Seriously?" The middle-aged man heard this and said,  I was immediately overjoyed and immediately agreed with Yang Kang that he would come over tomorrow afternoon with the other two photos and some other relevant data, as well as the deposit.  Yang Kang smiled and agreed, and exchanged phone numbers with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's surname was Zhong, and his name was Zhong Zhengguo. He was indeed a person of the same era, and he was the name of the era.  Waiting for the middle-aged man to leave, Yang Kang made a call to Langyuan and said for a while that Langyuan itself is a retro craft, so such a thing is naturally a piece of cake.  Fatty Guo came out of the kitchen, reached out and touched Yang Kang's head, and said, "Little Prince, are you flooded with brains today?" "You are the only one with floods of brains, both you and the scholar are flooded with brains!" Yang Kang scolded angrily.  .  "You have no brains. Why did you take on such a business? You spend 22,000 yuan to make a vintage copperware. You can earn at most 3,000 yuan. What three thousand yuan are you short of?" Fatty Guo asked blankly.  "I" Yang Kang sighed, "Fat man, look, my mother is dying and she still can't let go of this family heirloom.  It's impossible to get this thing back, but - it's easy to make a fake for him and coax the old woman. Anyway, idle time is idle, and you have to find some fun for yourself.  " "Whatever you want!  "When Fatty Guo heard this, he really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The two were chatting. Not long after, Feng Xiucai also came and told Yang Kang about the porcelain man. Not only did that man have no money, he also had a lot of debts.  His wife also ran away with someone, so he got involved with a few scoundrels and started looking for some luxury cars to have sex with. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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