Reborn in the 60s, starting with going to the mountains and countryside

Chapter 495 Oolong

Chapter 495 Oolong

"Brother Hao, no, no, this is too valuable. I can't accept it." After hearing Ye Hao's words clearly, Lu Bingsheng hurriedly put down the jade in his hand and refused. The value of the jade in his hand was more valuable than his entire worth. , he was embarrassed to accept it.

"I'll give it to you as I said. I brought this piece of jade back from Hong Kong Island. It didn't cost me much. I like the jade carvings you carved, the crib, and the stroller. I can't let you go to waste. Just get busy..." Although Lu Bingsheng never mentioned remuneration, Ye Hao is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others, and there will be times when Lu Bingsheng will be needed in the future.

"Brother Hao, it's really too expensive. This can't be done like this. I'll get a pair of bracelets for my sister-in-law. I'll carve the heart of the bracelet into a statue of Guanyin and Buddha for Miller. I'll keep the scraps. Do you think this will work?" The value of this piece of jade made Lu Bingsheng really embarrassed to accept it. If it were a piece of jade of low value, he would just accept it, but this is obviously a piece of valuable material.

"Your sister-in-law has a bracelet, just accept it..." Since he had already thought about giving it to Lu Bingsheng, Ye Hao naturally would not take it back.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Hao. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask. I guarantee that I can handle it properly for you." Knowing that Ye Hao had made up his mind to give it to him, Lu Bingsheng no longer hesitated. Anyway, It's not the first time. I'll try my best to repay you in the future.

"That's right. Go back and get a pair of bracelets for your Zhao Lan. The rest can be made into a few pendants, which can be given to the child in Zhao Lan's belly."

"Hehe, Brother Hao is still very broad. He can get all kinds of good things." First it was such a big piece of mutton-fat white jade, and now it was such a piece of ice-grown sun-green jadeite. After Ye Hao mentioned it just now, Lu Bingsheng remembered what happened before. I saw the bracelet Li Waner was wearing.

Although I didn't get my hands on it and didn't look at it carefully, I could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary product.

"It's just a matter of luck. I'll put the things away first and ask you something. Have you done any research on papermaking?"

"You know a little bit, what's wrong? You don't want to make paper, right? You can buy this stuff from anywhere." Lu Bingsheng closed the box and looked at Ye Hao in surprise. What age has it been? Papermaking has long been popular.

"Wait a moment." Ye Hao couldn't explain clearly, so he asked Lu Bingsheng to wait a moment, and then rummaged through the box and took out a picture frame.

"Brother Hao, where did this come from? This style of painting is not from our side." Lu Bingsheng could tell at a glance that this painting did not come from China. There is no such style of painting in China.

"I also brought it back from Hong Kong Island. This is a Western oil painting. Let's see if you can appreciate it." What Ye Hao took out was an ordinary painting plundered from the John Bull Museum.

There are many such Western oil paintings in the John Bull Museum, but only a few are famous, and the rest are piled in the warehouse.

I didn’t take any of those world-famous paintings, just an ordinary oil painting from the 19th century.

"Um, do you really not appreciate this, or are our own landscape paintings artistic? Brother Hao, do you like this style of painting?" After looking at it for a while, Lu Bingsheng shook his head to express that he didn't appreciate it.

"Haha, I can't appreciate it just like you." Ye Hao really can't appreciate these Western oil paintings. I believe that most Easterners can't appreciate paintings of this style.

"If you can't appreciate it, you brought it back from Hong Kong Island. Isn't this just taking up space?" In this era, ordinary people in China did not have enough to eat, so they were naturally not interested in these works of art. Lu Bingsheng felt that bringing them back was just taking up space.

"We're not interested, but someone might."

"Westerners will indeed like it, but there are very few foreign devils here, and it is not worth bringing it back." Lu Bingsheng thought Ye Hao would bring it back and sell it to those foreign devils.

"This is not important. Look at this paper. Do we have this kind of paper here?" Ye Hao said and was about to open the picture frame.

As soon as he opened the frame, Ye Hao felt something was wrong. There was a glass frame on the painting before, and it looked like it was painted on paper. But now when the frame was taken off, Ye Hao found that this thing was not paper. Qualitative.

"Brother Hao, look at it like this. This shouldn't be paper. It seems to be something like linen..." Lu Bingsheng also realized that this was not paper.

"Well, I didn't know before. I thought it was something painted on paper, but I didn't expect it was actually painted on cloth." Ye Hao was a little embarrassed. He had never studied it before, but this oil painting was actually painted on cloth.

"This is normal. Most of the paintings handed down from ancient times were painted on silk. Paper is not easy to preserve and is difficult to pass down..." Lu Bingsheng still understands the situation inside.

"Look at this kind of linen, do we have it here?" Ye Hao himself was a little speechless after making such a big mistake after making such a fuss for a long time. This was the result of being uneducated.

"I don't know much about this, but from the looks of it, we don't seem to have this kind of linen here." Lu Bingsheng observed carefully and found that he had never seen such linen before.

"Forget it, let's not look at this anymore. I'll show you something good." Ye Hao didn't want to waste his emotions on oil paintings anymore. He still had time to go to Europa and ask someone who knew about this thing.

"What good thing?" Lu Bingsheng was a little curious about the good thing Ye Hao said. In his opinion, the thing Ye Hao said was good must not be simple.

After putting the oil painting away, Ye Hao put it back in the cabinet, took out a small box from it, opened the box, and saw a piece of red satin.

Opening up the satin, a Hetian jade object the size of a child's fist was revealed. It was the square jade seal that Ye Hao collected from the Barnes family.

"Let's take a look." Ye Hao motioned to Lu Bingsheng to take a look.

"Oh~ this thing is not simple." Lu Bingsheng picked up this Hetian jade object, turned it over and saw the four words "Qianlong Imperial Pen".

"How is it? It's a good thing." This kind of thing is not a museum collection, and the original owner is dead. Naturally, there is nothing to worry about. Knowing that Lu Bingsheng is also very interested in antiques, Ye Hao generously took it out to Lu Bingsheng. have a look.

Lu Bingsheng turned over and looked at it carefully several times before he said: "Good stuff, good stuff. Although there are many Qianlong seals, this one is definitely one of the best. Needless to say, the material is top-notch." Although Hetian jade is not the top-grade mutton-fat white jade, it is only slightly inferior to mutton-fat white jade. Look at the carving, it is definitely from the hands of a master, and the double dragons on it are majestic..."