Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

The old man chuckled first, then slowly took out a box from a cabinet.

Opening the box, there are two porcelain bowls inside, which are relatively well preserved, and the style is also very exquisite. There are several colors of pink and blue, and they are also very bright.

Yang Mo looked at it, and said expressionlessly: "Are you going to exchange these two small broken bowls for my food?"

Yang Mo doesn't know how precious this thing is, because most of this color are modern handicrafts.

Even if these two bowls are antiques, they will be valuable in the future, but they are really worthless in this age.

Yang Mo doesn't care if it's a little bit, but it must not be too much, and Yang Mo also wants to see what this old man is up to.

"Little broken bowl?" The old man was anxious again: "I don't know the goods, do you know what it is?"

Yang Mo: "Then what the hell is this?"

The old man raised his head and said proudly: "This is a pink enamel consecrated flower bowl that was used by the imperial court during the reign of Emperor Kangxi."

Yang Mo frowned: "Didn't it be all one color porcelain and blue and white back then?"

Yang Mo really didn't understand.

The old man's beard pouted again: "I don't know much. Colored enamel porcelain is a kind of imperial porcelain that was only researched in the Qing Dynasty, and the folks are not allowed to use it. The painting is exquisite, and it takes a lot of time to make it, and Lord Qianlong has disappeared since then."

Yang Mo casually picked up one and looked at it, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"Hey, little ancestor, please slow down. I have a pair of bowls. Do you know how difficult it is to keep them?" The old man hurriedly stretched out his hands, for fear that the bowls would be stolen.

Yang Mo felt that the old man was not lying, so he said, "All right, I'll give you five catties of corn noodles, and I'll take this bowl."

The old man quit: "Wu Jin, you think well, do you know how precious this bowl is?"

Yang Mo: "No matter how precious it is, it's for food. Besides, it's an old bowl. It costs two cents at the scrap yard. I just exchanged it with you because it looks good. Otherwise, I wouldn't want it."

Asking prices all over the sky and paying back the money on the spot, Yang Mo just opened his mouth and came here.

"Old bowl?" The old man trembled angrily, "Do you know what this is? This is culture, this is craftsmanship, and this is inheritance. How dare you say old bowl?"

Of course Yang Mo knew that this was a cultural relic, and she could buy an iron pot for two hundred, so it didn't matter if it bleed a little.

But in this era, these two bowls are really not as valuable as the pot.

Yang Mo himself didn't want to lower the price too much, but looking at this old man, he felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, so he said hi.

So Yang Mo said: "I can't even eat, there is no inheritance. Besides, you say that he was used by Kangxi, it is true. How many years has he been dead, and you can't ask."

These words really made the old man so angry, he pointed at her, his fingers were still trembling: "You, you, you are disrespectful."

Yang Mo was taken aback, but don't really get mad at the old man, but why such a big reaction.

No, he has the enamel colored porcelain used by the imperial court, and it is also for Kangxi, Qianlong, Lord, is this old man...

Yang Mo felt that he was the truth.

"Master, I don't mean anything else, but this bowl is really like what you said, it was used by Lord Kangxi, and we can't prove otherwise, and even if it was used by Lord Kangxi, she is not worth much. "

Look, this is Lord Kangxi.

The old man hesitated for a long time and said, "You go, I won't change it."

Yang Mo was taken aback, what the hell, he was just playing around.

But it doesn't matter, Yang Mo didn't talk nonsense, he opened the back basket and dumped the food.

"Okay, then you can keep it. I'll tidy up and leave. Such a basket is really tiring."

After she tidied it up, the small packages of white rice and flour under the basket were thrown upside down.

Moreover, Yang Mo unintentionally opened the package of rice noodles.

Good things are always good things. In future generations, the sky-high priced rice will smell like rice when opened.

Yang Mo just exposed a large seam, but the fragrance that belongs to the grain itself came out.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary people really can't smell it, but this old man's nose is so good.

The moment the gap came out, the old man started to move his nose.

Yang Mo packed all his things, put the lid on the back basket, and said, "Then you are busy, old man, I'll go first."

"Wan, girl, wait a little longer." The old man stopped her again.

I really can't stand this temptation.

Yang Mo saw the old man stop her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing how greedy you are, I don't believe you can stand it.

"Girl, there are white rice and flour in this basket, they are still of good quality, otherwise, I'll trade them with you," the old man said.

Yang Mo: "Master, these two bowls of yours are worthless, even if I exchange them for you, they won't exchange for anything."

The old man was silent for a long time.

Yang Mo: "You better plan early, you are so old, what's the use of keeping this thing, and it's easy to cause disaster."

The old man looked up at Yang Mo, and suddenly smiled: "You girl, you have a lot of eyes, do you know that I am a good thing?"

Yang Mo said: "I'm not sure, but I think it won't be too bad. However, you know the current situation, this thing is worthless outside, and no one dares to ask for it. If you don't mind, I can buy more." I'll give you a bag of rice, no more."

The old man still felt a little distressed.

This annoyed Yang Mo: "Why don't you always discuss it with your child?"

After asking this question, the old man made a decision instead: "Change."

Yang Mo: "You are always sure, seeing how reluctant you were before, you won't turn around and someone will come looking for me."

The old man shook his head: "No, you're right, what's the use of me as an old man guarding this ancestor's thing, and in the end I don't even have a flag bearer."

After finishing speaking, the old man let out a long sigh: "In my life, I have to think about myself."

Seeing that the old man lost his temper suddenly, Yang Mo said, "Then I'll give you two more eggs."

As Yang Mo said, he brought out a five-jin bag of corn noodles, a two-jin bag of rice, and two eggs for the old man.

After all, the old man is well-informed, and his eyes brightened when he looked at the food: "You girl is really capable. These are all tribute grades. No, they are better than tribute grades. Where did you get them?"

Yang Mo: "Just leave it alone, I took these two bowls away, we will meet later."

The old man was cheerful: "There will be a period later, there will be a period later, girl, I want to find you again and go to the black market?"

Yang Mo shook his head: "I won't go, I will leave Shen City in two days."

The old man frowned: "Leave, what happened at home, or go to the countryside?"

Yang Mo laughed: "No, I'm from out of town. I came here to visit relatives, and I'll leave in a day or two."

After saying this, the old man became a little unhappy again: "This is the only time to eat this good food."