Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed into a Stick

The rest will naturally not be wasted. According to the previous time when the family could not make ends meet, it was enough to eat for several days.

"Mom, where is my aunt?"

Qin Huairu laughed and said, "Your Uncle He is too impatient. You got up at 5 o'clock in the morning to buy chicken and sell meat."

"At 6 o'clock, take the earliest bus with your aunt and go back to Qinjia Village!"

"Oh!" Jia Terri nodded.

I also understand Uncle He's mood. After all, this is the first time I see my father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Buy more gifts to please your family.

"Good grandson, get up!" Jia Zhang came over at this time with a steaming plate.

"Grandma." Jia Geng greeted him, picked up a bun and took a bite.

It was soft and delicious, although it was left over from last night, it was still very delicious.

"Oh, son, slow down, and you're not afraid of burning your mouth!" Qin Huairu saw Jia Jig gobbling down a bun, and she swallowed her stomach after two buns. She couldn't help but be afraid that her son would get burned.

"Mom, it's alright!" Jia Geng took two more wowotou, and quickly ate it in his stomach.

Although wowatou is unpalatable, it is very hungry, as long as it is not eaten every meal, it is still acceptable.

"Mom, I went to the black market to see the person who sold my ginseng last time. Is there still one?"

"By the way, I went to the back mountain to see. It is estimated that there are not many people going to work today."

"Okay, be careful son on the road! You can eat another 100 pieces of dim sum." Qin Huairu urged, picking up the dim sum and handing it to him.

She is not very worried, the black market and Houshan are not far away, as long as you don't go fishing in Houhai, there will be no problem.

"Good grandson, eat a few more buns, or you'll be hungry again later." Jia Zhang picked up two buns and handed them over.

Jia Geng didn't take it and said, "I'm full! Grandma, I'm going out!"

There is not much left of this snack, so let's leave it to the two sisters.

Saying that, he went out the door.

The courtyard was empty, and it was estimated that most of the people went to buy food.

I'm only ten years old, so I should keep a low profile.

The weather is still relatively cold now, and people on the street are all dressed like this, so it doesn't seem abrupt.

Chapter [-] The authenticity of the antique was identified as soon as I bought the treasure book (please subscribe)

Jia Tereng disguised himself, and took out a pocket with Fuqiang fans in it.

- Carrying it in one hand, nibbling on the egg filling in the other.

Although the portion is very large, the price is quite expensive, [-] cents a piece, excluding food stamps.

You must know that the flour in the grain store is less than two cents a pound.

But well, expensive still has the advantage of being expensive, that is, it is fragrant and delicious.

"belch!"

Jia Geng feasted and ate 2 oil cakes, 2 steamed buns and 1 egg filling.

Very cool hiccups.

The belly is round and the food is quite full.

Next.

Jia Geng quickly sold 50 catties of Fuqiang fans and waited for 175 yuan.

The rabbits are no longer sold, and they are not very big at a pound or two.

Still waiting to grow up, or give birth to a few litters of bunnies.

Then I started shopping in this black market to see if there were any ginseng sellers.

It is a pity that no one is selling ginseng, but the price seems to have started to drop.

Coarse grain coupons only cost 0.95 yuan, and fine grain coupons only cost 2.9 yuan, and the price of meat coupons began to drop to 5.85 yuan.

Other prices have also been reduced accordingly.

It seems that the impact of the three-year difficult period has begun to diminish with the efforts of all sectors of the country.

I believe that with the harvest of grain this year, the price of grain will not be so high in the future, and the ration of each household will also increase.

Jia Geng is not panicked, he sells high-quality Fuqiang powder, and the price is still relatively firm.

Just when he was about to go to the back mountain to see if there were any rabbits.

I saw a booth filled with a lot of old books and some bottles and jars, which seemed to be antiques.

"Hey, the antiques of this era are not worth much, you can collect a wave, and later generations can easily turn hundreds of thousands of times."

Jia Geng understands the truth of gold in prosperous antiques in troubled times. Nowadays, people can't get enough to eat. When they are hungry, they will only exchange them for money, and the price will not be as unattainable as in later generations.

Some antiques can be bought at the price of cabbage.

When I came to the booth, I glanced around. There were mostly villains and some classics, but they were all dilapidated.

what.

Jia Geng suddenly found a book that seemed to be a treasure appraiser. He flipped through it, and it turned out to be a book about the identification of antiques. There were also some handwritten writing, which seemed to be from experience.

It seems to be some person's experience of appraising treasures and the like.

I casually looked at it, but I didn't quite understand it, so I asked casually:

"Master, how do you sell this book?"

"A dime!" said the man.

Jia Tereng gave him a dime directly, which didn't matter to him at all.

At this time, he saw something strange about a small cup in the bottles and jars on the stand.

Pick it up and take a look, a small cup that can be wrapped with one hand.

On the outer wall of the bowl, two chickens, one male and one male, and three chicks are pecking at a cockroach. The picture is vivid and full of interest.

Jia Geng snorted and recognized it immediately, it seemed to be the Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup.

In the past life, I read the news and it seemed that more than 3 million were auctioned.

In addition to his surprise, his heart moved, as if he had glanced at the treasure book he just bought.

I opened it up immediately and checked it out.

"Hey, be careful, this is a very valuable antique!" said the man who set up the stall.

"Oh, what kind of antique is this? What's it called? " Jia Terri looked up at the man.

"This is for the emperor, Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup!"

"You're kidding me." Jia Terri was immediately amused, holding the cup close to the man, and said, "This is an imitation, you can see that this painting is sparsely arranged and the circles are too large.

"It's similar to the real one, but the brushwork is different, and the colors are thick but not bright. Only the clouds and bubbles are similar to the real one."

"It is estimated that it is an imitation from the Wanli period."

It's probably just the knockoffs from [-] or [-] years ago, and some of them are broken.

So he didn't want anything other than the imitation Doucai Chicken Cup.

Jia Geng secretly guessed that the man got these things accidentally, maybe it was left by a person who made imitations.

Jia Geng looked at the time, it was 8:[-] in the morning.

The people in this black market also began to disperse. After all, it is not necessary to go to work at 9 o'clock.

He didn't linger any longer. In a secret alley, he put his pocket scales and the books and imitations he bought into the space.

He took out another cabbage bun and walked towards the back mountain while eating.

- an hour later.

After walking more than ten miles, Jia Teng rubbed his sore legs, thinking that it would be good to buy a bicycle.

Unfortunately, although I have both bicycle tickets and money, how can I explain to my mother when I buy it back?

This is another ticket and another money, and it will cost more than 200 yuan together.

As a child, no matter how hard I catch a rabbit, I can't just buy a sewing machine for my mother and then have money to buy a bicycle.

That's not all. On the way here, I suddenly remembered the radio ticket.

If you want to learn Russian yourself, if you have a radio to listen to Russian broadcasts, it will definitely help you learn Russian.

However, this also costs about a hundred dollars, which is not easy to explain!

Thinking of this, Jia Geng couldn't help his head hurt.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the morning, and the back mountain was not as crowded as yesterday.

It was empty and empty, and only Jia Geng was here alone.

"It is estimated that they are all going to work and studying, so let's go to study."

Jia Terri didn't talk nonsense, and started to set rabbits directly.

Already very proficient, put the cover in place, and start to wait for the rabbit.

- an hour later.

Jia Terrier harvested 5 big rabbits, all of which weighed 4 pounds, and 3 normal rabbits that weighed 2 pounds.

Although it may be a few less than the harvest of the previous two days, the weight has increased.

It is guessed that so many people came here yesterday and scared the rabbit.

In any case, Jia Terri is still very satisfied, at least the rabbits in this area have not been caught by himself.After digging a few rabbit dens and stuffing some green grass, we went home.

After 12 noon, Jia Terri did not go to the small black market to sell rabbits.

He went straight back to the courtyard.