Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

Mr. Guan pulled his old face straight away, and it darkened.

"Father!"

Seeing this, Han Chunming smiled and leaned forward: "Today, I didn't just bring you fine wine! I also brought you two important treasures."

"You can pull it down, you brought me fine wine but didn't let me taste it. What are you talking about baby, can that baby be more popular than my daughter?"

Mr. Guan turned his face away and became even angrier: "Why, are you afraid that I am old and have something wrong? Are you afraid that I won't be able to drink anymore?"

With an expression of not buying it, he continued to say with a hoarse throat:

"Grandson, your grandfather, I am not as bad as you think, not so bad. Your grandfather, the admiral of the Nine Gates, is not as old as I am!"

"Hey, master, just tell me if you are interested in my two treasures. If not, I can take them back. You will regret it then."

"Don't pretend to be a gourd and sell fake medicines there. If there are any treasures that I, the admiral of the nine gates, have never seen, you can quickly take them out."

"Wang Po doesn't sell melons as hard as you do."

While speaking, Mr. Guan's eyes were already fixed on the box that Han Chunming was holding behind his back.

Han Chunming smiled, took a deep breath, and said solemnly:

"You can take it out, but let's say it in advance, you can't get too excited."

"You silly girl, don't mess around like a bitch."

Mr. Guan has been impatient for a long time because he didn't drink that daughter's red wine.

"No matter how excited you are, I'm still your grandfather of the Nine Gates Admiral."

"Okay, here's a look for you."

Han Chunming turned around and took out a painting first, without touching the box.

"You always look at it, how about this painting?"

Mr. Guan also has a vicious eye, and he can tell at a glance that this painting is not simple.

"This painting is by Xu Beihong, no one can draw a horse so lifelike."

"Okay, where did you get such a painting? That's right, you have a good eye."

"It's just that you only think about this painting, and you think your grandpa will be excited. That's why I feel like I've never seen the world."

Han Chunming touched the back of his head and said with a smile:

"This is just an appetizer, don't you want to moisten your eyes first?"

"You've been waiting, I'm only giving you the main event now."

Only then did Han Chunming take the exquisite box from behind to his front,
Then, in front of Mr. Guan, he opened it.

In an instant, Mr. Guan was shocked.

It seemed that even his own breathing stopped at that moment.

His eyes were as bright as torches, fixedly staring at the three small bowls in the box.

Han Chunming just silently paid attention to the expression of the old man,
He knew that these three small bowls were not just simple treasures to the old man.

The history contained in these three small bowls and the deep friendship,
For Mr. Guan, the admiral of the Nine Gates, it was more important than a thousand pieces of gold.

At this time, silence is the best attitude.

"Cough cough cough."

Finally, Mr. Guan coughed hastily and broke the silence.

"Good apprentice, quickly help me into the back room!"

The old man raised his head with difficulty, only then did Han Chunming realize that the old man's old face was covered with traces of tears.

"Okay. Take it easy, don't worry."

Han Chunming wanted to put the small bowl in the hands of the old man,

But surprisingly, the old man didn't catch it.

However, both hands tightly grabbed Han Chunming's arm.

The moment Han Chunming's arm was pulled tightly, Han Chunming realized that the old man's hand was trembling slightly.

It dawned on him.

Now he helped the old man into the kang in the back room.

Han Chunming carefully placed the three small bowls on the small table.

The old man calmed down a little at this moment, and sat cross-legged, but his eyes kept staring at the three small bowls, and he fell into deep thought again.

Han Chunming stood quietly on the side,

This time, it didn't take long.

"Chunming!"

"Golden nanmu cabinet! In the small mezzanine on the fourth basement floor!"

"Quick! Go and get me something!"

"It's here!"

Following the old man's instructions, Han Chunming found the wooden cabinet made of pure gold silk nanmu.

It took a lot of searching to find the mezzanine.

Good guy, it's really a thief to hide!

Han Chunming was also secretly speechless.

If it weren't for the old man's instructions, I would have to search for a long time, but I might not be able to find it.

Reach in with your right hand and touch it.

It happened to touch a layer of smooth silk.

Through the touch, you can feel that what is wrapped in silk is exactly a bowl!

Han Chunming carefully took it out from the interlayer.

hiss!
The outer layer of silk must be the real silk tribute from the Western Regions!
When I opened the silk, I saw the small enamel bowl.

Gather friends!
Han Chunming took it too, and quickly walked back to the kang.

"Get me out of the box!"

The old man directed Han Chunming excitedly for a while.

"Don't get excited."

Han Chunming took out the four small bowls one by one,

The tea is fragrant, the wine is gone, the friends are gathered, and then go back upstairs.

After placing them in order, they looked at the old man.

The old man said excitedly again.

"liquor!"

Han Chunming picked up the daughter red and was about to pour it in.
The old man said at this time:
"No need for that! Just take the loose wine I put under the table. Our brothers had no money back then, so we drank that wine."

"to make!"

Han Chunming took out the bottle of loose wine and returned to the kang.

At this time, the old man stretched out his hand and turned the four small bowls upside down one by one.

The hand didn't even tremble at all!
It seems that there is an unprecedented stability.

After turning over the last bowl, he raised his head slightly,

like staring into the distance,

It's like looking back at the long river of time in the past. In the long river of history, there are many scenes that the old man will never forget for a long time.

"Disciple, your four masters, uncles and uncles have gathered again!"

"Give it to the masters!"

In the old voice, there is an endless exclamation!
"okay!"

Han Chunming nodded, stretched out his hand, and turned the four small bowls back one by one in order.

Then pour the wine in turn!
The old man raised the small bowl of Cha Piao Xiang with both hands.

As if some kind of ceremony was being held: "Brother Cha Piaoxiang from Deshengmen, Juyou from Chongwenmen. Xi is now carrying your previous nickname. It's a pity that you went too early, buddy today Drink it for you."

The hoarse voice fell, and Mr. Guan directly drank it from the bowl.

Next, bow your hands and raise your bowl to your friends.

"Let's go to Dongzhimen's wine, he is the most respected big brother in my life."

As he spoke, the old man's voice was already a little choked up.

Once again gulp it down.

At this moment, Han Chunming couldn't help but feel a sense of sourness in his heart.

Life is but a hundred years, so live alone or die,
Among the white clouds and dogs, whoever leaves, who is still there!