Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

"Geyao Octagonal Cup!"

Old Master Guan exclaimed, then quickly asked Han Chunming to spread the towel out, and he tremblingly took out a pair of slightly yellowed white gloves from the drawer next to him.

But before picking up the object, he suppressed his excitement and asked, "Master He, can I pick it up and take a look?"

"It's okay, why don't we open them all and take a look together!"

Grandpa Guan smiled and waved his hands, saying, "Master He, please slow down. I am already very excited about these two treasures. I am afraid that if you take out another one, my heart will not be able to bear it."

The broken man beside him said with a short breath: "Hey, where did you get this eight-sided cup?"

But after he said this, he felt something was wrong, so he quickly lowered his posture.

"Mr. He, I don't mean anything else. I'm just curious because these two things of yours don't look like they were available in the market in the early days."

"Especially this eight-sided cup. I also have one. Although mine is also from the Southern Song Dynasty, its quality is indeed inferior to yours."

"Can you please tell me where you got this item?"

Of course He Yuzhu would not tell him the truth, because the Eight-sided Cup was originally obtained by a poor man who found Na Xiuhong and finally exchanged it for one hundred yuan and fifty kilograms of pork.

But Xiuhong said at that time that if it was a few years earlier, this cup could be exchanged for three thousand dollars. So even if He Yuzhu didn't know anything, he would understand that this was a priceless treasure.

Coupled with the reactions of these people today, He Yuzhu is even more certain that this thing must never be shown to others easily in the future.

So facing the inquiring gaze of the rag-and-bone man in front of him, He Yuzhu half-jokingly said, "Come back from where you came from."

"This~"

At this time, Master Guan suddenly scolded: "My Lord, are you talking too much? This Master He is my guest. Isn't it inappropriate for you to ask so many questions?"

"I'm telling you, if you want to see the baby, just wait quietly, don't give me any more nonsense."

Hou Polan nodded somewhat awkwardly, then quickly took the towel handed to him by Han Chunming.

"Master He, can I take a look at this Xuande furnace first?"

"It doesn't matter."

Hou Paolian quickly and carefully wrapped the Xuande furnace with a towel, then sat aside and placed the object on his legs to observe it carefully.

When Mr. Guan saw his look, he couldn't help but reveal a mocking expression, but then he turned around and asked Han Chunming to put another towel on the table, and then he carefully put on gloves and picked up the Bafang Cup.

"Exquisite and translucent, it is simply a treasure on earth!"

Han Chunming then asked, "Master, do you think this Bafang Cup is any different from the one that the Marquis has?"

"Humph, his is at most used by a minister, this one must be used by a prince at the very least, and it is very likely that it is even used by the emperor."

"Ah, how can this be explained?"

After Han Chunming raised the question, he glanced at Hou Polan beside him secretly, and he was already 70% sure in his heart, because if it were under normal circumstances, if someone dared to say something bad about his baby, the old guy would have been furious.

At this time, Master Guan said seriously: "I will teach you a lesson today. Look at this model and the color of the glaze..."

The two of them talked a lot, and Grandpa Guan would say a few words to He Yuzhu from time to time. He Yuzhu originally collected these things just for fun.

His current level is just a dabbler, and he may not understand the ins and outs of these things as well as Han Chunming, so out of boredom he opened the third box and started playing with the pair of chicken-glazed cups.

But his action really scared the Broken Marquis and Grandpa Guan. The two of them carefully put the things in their hands into the box, and then tried to suppress their voices to remind him: "Master He, slow down."

"Master He, put your things back first."

He Yuzhu clinked the cup in his hand. "What's wrong?"

But this casual action scared Mr. Guan so much that he covered his heart with his hands.

"He, Mr. He, please be careful."

The Broken Marquis quickly took a towel and put it on the table. "Master He, why don't you put these two things down first? I'm really scared when I see your actions."

"Why are you two so serious? It's just an object. It exists for us to play with and have fun. If you are so careful, are you playing with the object or is the object playing with you?"

The two were stunned when they heard this. At this time, Paolahou said with emotion: "Wow, Master Guan, I have learned something today."

"Humph, with your character, you can't even borrow your Bafang cup to drink a glass of wine. Look at Mr. He, he directly took out three treasures for us to appreciate."

The Broken Marquis waved his hands and said self-deprecatingly: "Alright, stop criticizing me. I feel inferior to you, I feel inferior to you!"

He Yuzhu suggested: "We each have one of these three objects, how about we drink a cup with these ancient things?"

Grandpa Guan hurriedly said politely: "This, this is the first time we've met, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

The Broken Marquis also agreed: "It's really not good, why don't we just forget it, this is already good enough to look at."

How could He Yuzhu not see the expectant looks in the two people's eyes? However, in his eyes, these two things were just wine utensils. Did the ancients create them just to display them for viewing?

"If you two think so, then it's not you who are playing with the object, but the object that is playing with you two."

"Besides, we hit it off today, so what's wrong with having a glass of wine?"

"Chunming, go buy a bottle of wine."

When Grandpa Guan heard this, he quickly said, "Since Mr. He has such a refined taste, this wine must not be ordinary."

"Chunming, go to the cellar and dig out the jar of wine I hid under the second shelf."

"Ah? You still have a stash of wine?"

"What nonsense, hurry up."

Han Chunming ran over speechlessly and dug out the wine, while He Yuzhu had already rinsed the three cups with water.

Mr. Guan’s dream was to have a drink from the Ge Kiln octagonal cup, so as soon as he sat at the table, he took the cup in his hand with gloves on.

When Polan Hou looked at the exquisite Chicken-Glazed Cup in front of him, his heart was pounding with excitement. He had always thought that he was a collector, but today he realized that he was nothing. The young-looking Mr. He in front of him was a real collector.

"I, the Broken Marquis, never thought that I could have a drink with this treasure today."

He Yuzhu didn't waste any time. He directly picked up the jar of wine and poured a full glass of wine for both of them. The aroma of wine filled the air. The three of them looked at each other, and Han Chunming was frightened.

The two men were also very sensible and quickly took away the two treasures when they were about to get drunk.

"It's worth it. My life is worth it~"

"I've learned a lot too. I didn't know this thing could be played with like this. It's really eye-opening."

Seeing that both of them were drunk, He Yuzhu simply packed up his things and said goodbye.

Although the two men were already drunk, they still supported each other and sent He Yuzhu out of the yard, and agreed to visit him at his house together when they had time.

But Han Chunming was very depressed now, because when he came, he called He Yuzhu "big brother", but when he left, he just called him "uncle"!

Although He Yuzhu found this funny, no matter how much he tried to persuade Han Chunming not to care about it, Han Chunming insisted on following the rules, so when his persuasion failed, he just let him do as he pleased.

The entrance of the courtyard.

"Master He, it's strange that I feel like I've known you for a long time since I saw you."

"It's all the same, otherwise how can I take this thing out!"

Han Chunming smiled and asked, "Master He, do you have any treasures on hand?"

"Nothing special, I'm just curious about how you got so many good things."

"Curious, huh? Then come find me when you have time and I'll take you to have a good look at my baby."

So the two of them agreed on a time. After He Yuzhu watched Han Chunming leave, he stepped into the courtyard. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

In addition, most people in the yard had moved out, and He Yuzhu clearly felt that the yard was a bit deserted.

But just as he walked into the middle courtyard, he saw Banggeng squatting stealthily under their window sill. The two men looked at each other and Banggeng was shocked.

"I, I'm just passing by."

"Get out!" He Yuzhu shouted, and Bang Geng was so scared that he got up and ran back to the Jia family.

He Yuzhu thought that he had to solve this problem as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a hidden danger to his family sooner or later...