Age: My Small World

Chapter 603 The Truth

Chapter 603 The Truth
"What a good baby."

Although Yang Jun had only learned three-tenths of Mr. Hu's appreciation skills, he could still tell that the jade cup was not a replica, but perhaps a genuine antique treasure.

Now he uses it to drink.

"They're not worth much. I bought them for fifty cents each." Quan Jinhua said with a smile.

“It should be a set, right?”

Yang Jun guessed.

Quan Jinhua immediately gave him a thumbs up: "You are amazing, I haven't even told you yet."

Then he said, "There is a wine jug and six cups, all made of the same material."

The corner of Yang Jun's mouth twitched. Wow, he bought something good.

However, Quan Jinhua obviously did not take it seriously and just used it as ordinary furniture.

Naturally, Yang Jun wouldn't say much. Nowadays, most of the antiques can only be used at home, and the useless ones are thrown into the trash.

When the glass is filled with wine, it turns amber, which is particularly beautiful.

"The wine is fine and the cup is luminous. The pipa music is urging us to drink. We are afraid we can no longer hear the pipa music. So let's just drink it."

Quan Jinhua even said something sarcastic, with a sound of clicking his tongue.

"Hi~"

"Your wine is quite good. It has a slightly sweet aftertaste and doesn't make you drunk."

"Yeah, next time I'll take you to buy some. The wine he has is pretty good." Yang Jun took the wine from the shop that Mr. Hu took him to. The winemaking technology there was really amazing, no worse than any other kind of wine.

After buying it, he also put some spiritual water in it to keep it warm, which made the flavor better.

After taking two sips of wine and a few bites of food, Yang Jun finally spoke: "Thank you for what happened last time. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Quan Jinhua raised his hand to stop him from continuing. He shook his head and said, "It's such a small thing, why thank me? I just said it casually. Don't take it to heart."

Obviously, this kind of thing is not difficult for him.

But then again, who would reject him if he worked in the municipal office?

There is nothing wrong with the convenience brought by the identity, but Quan Jinhua did not use it to seek profit.

At least Yang Jun didn't let anyone give his things away for free. The amount of money he paid was according to the rules. This is the bottom line.

Yang Jun didn't really not take it to heart. Some things are better said verbally. If you really forget, then it's your fault.

"Brother Yang Jun, after you graduate in two years, come to our office. Our leaders will fight for whatever the people from Jingcheng University say. If you add your own willingness, things will probably be accomplished."

Quan Jinhua has made arrangements for him, hoping to work with him.

But it's also true that it's always more fun when two people who know each other and have similar interests work together.

Yang Jun shook his head: "I'm not suitable for this kind of work."

He didn't intend to follow Quan Jinhua's path, not to mention that the office was still waiting. If the municipal office knew about his situation, they probably wouldn't want him.

Of course, under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the municipal office to obtain information about the office personnel, after all, it is under the jurisdiction of the department directly under its jurisdiction.

"I almost forgot where you bought the wine glass and wine jug. I might be able to get a set when I go shopping. I'll treat you to a drink then."

He quite liked this set of wine jugs and wine glasses. The most important thing was that the jade used was quite good, and the texture revealed a hint of spiritual energy. If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't his, Yang Jun would have taken it to the small world to absorb it.

"It's in Panjiayuan. There are a lot of these things on the street stalls. If you want to go there, call me and I can help you choose."

"Okay, it's a deal."

After chatting for a long time, the relationship between the two became much closer. Quan Jinhua wanted to give him his set of things, but Yang Jun quickly refused.

He said that only the treasures he found himself were real treasures. After leaving Quan Jinhua's house, he looked up at the moon in the sky, took a deep breath, and then he felt much more sober.

He didn't drink much, but the feeling of relaxing made him quite intoxicated.

The saying "It's not the wine that makes you drunk, it's the people who make you drunk" probably means this.

"Panjiayuan, let's go there tomorrow."

The next day.

Panjiayuan is located in the southeast of the capital. It is not a small place and is a very lively street market.

Yang Jun had never been here before because he was so used to exchanging things on the black market that he almost forgot that there were legitimate places.

And there is such a market in Panjiayuan.

There are many people who want to buy and sell things gathered here, looking at the things placed on the roadside. Even if it is just a piece of paper, some people can look at it for half a day.

Although most people don’t buy anything, those who come to set up stalls are not eager to do business. They just want to take out useless things at home and see if they can exchange them for something new.

In their eyes, some antiques may not be as good as a piece of meat.

When Yang Jun arrived here, he regretted not coming earlier.

He made several attempts in a row and got several real things. The most valuable one was even a painting by a famous painter, but it was not very noticeable at the moment.

Finding another stall, he finally saw the same type of wine flask set as Quan Jinhua's.

However, this set seems to be better than Quan Jinhua's because it has an added jade tray.

Yang Jun immediately negotiated the price with the stall owner.

The two shook hands and then reached under their sleeves to gesture.

The stall owner was wearing a long gown, as if he was a scholar from decades ago. Perhaps his family had fallen on hard times, so he had to sell off the things left by his ancestors.

"Take it, take it."

In the end, Yang Jun bought the set of wine utensils for twenty yuan.

Just as he was looking for a place to put his things away, he suddenly noticed something and stopped in front of the next stall.

There were a lot of things on it that were still covered in mud, and the stall owner looked quite shifty, as if he was about to step on the ground at any moment.

Yang Jun walked over calmly and asked.

He just took a quick look and was almost certain that the things on this guy's stall were real, but it was also very likely that they came out of the ground.

Perhaps because he saw that he had just bought something from the stall next door, the stall owner felt comfortable talking to him.

In broad daylight, he naturally would not explain the origin of the things.

Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and turned away decisively.

However, he stopped at one place and slowly turned to secretly watching.

He threw everything in his hands into the small world. He had no time to take care of them now.

"Could it be possible that they caught a rat?"

Treasure lovers like him all detest these rats that dig things out of the ground. After all, during the excavation process, it is difficult for them to ensure that the items are complete and properly preserved, and most of the excavations are done by force.

However, as dusk fell, the stall owner packed up his things and left. He followed him and soon discovered the truth.

“How much did the stuff sell for?”

"Today, only a young boy bought a few items. Not much was sold." The stall owner gave the money and items to another person, who turned out to be the real owner of the items.

(End of this chapter)

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