59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Guan Shan couldn't sit still. When he was bored at home, he would go to the alley outside the door alone to play chess with his old neighbors.

Chen Feng suspected that the old fellow was testing him again and was deliberately creating opportunities for him to rummage around and take things from Guan's house.

"Xiao Ming, let me show you."

Throwing the diary to Han Chunming, Chen Feng stood up and looked at the items stored in the room, especially the various types of porcelain.

For some reason, he always felt that the cup that Lao Guan used to pour tea for him was also an antique.

"Brother, you can look at it, but don't touch it—"

Without saying anything else, Chen Feng picked up a vase and looked at it carefully.

Han Chunming had no choice but to remind them: "You can touch it, but don't drop it. Remember to put it back in its place."

"Read your book."

Chen Feng didn't know much about ancient porcelain, but based on the diary he had just read, he could tell that this was porcelain from the Jingdezhen official kiln.

There are eight famous kilns in China, namely: Ru Kiln, Yaozhou Kiln, Guan Kiln, Ding Kiln, Cizhou Kiln, Jun Kiln, Jingdezhen Kiln and Ge Kiln, each with its own characteristics.

Jingdezhen porcelain is known throughout the world for its unique style of being "white as jade, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and sounding like a chime".

The famous Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup, which was sold at auction for 2.25 million yuan, is from Jingde porcelain.

The moment he picked up the bottle, he put it into the space and took it out again in less than a second.

In just less than a second, the space completed the information feedback.

【Bottle for water/1 piece】

[Comment: This is a water bottle made by a wealthy merchant in Yangzhou 312 years ago. It was produced in the Jingde official kiln in 368. It was seized after being massacred by the barbarians because the merchant resisted taxation and became their spoils of war.]

Chen Feng's eyes flashed.

In his eyes, the experience of the owner of this bottle was a bit of a joke.

The legalistic Ming Dynasty was unable to collect taxes and was killed by the owners of the bottles.

Unexpectedly, an unreasonable Qing Dynasty came from the north. In order to collect taxes, they killed all the owners of the bottles. This time, no one dared to write the epitaph for 800,000 people.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Han Chunming asked curiously when he saw Chen Feng's depressed expression.

"fine."

Chen Feng came back to his senses and sighed secretly.

His heart is still a little warm.

This is a disease!

If you can't be cold-blooded, you will easily suffer losses.

I stayed at Guan Shishan's house for the whole morning, went home for lunch, and came back to look at antiques in the afternoon.

In the evening, Zhang Haixing waited and waited, but Chen Feng didn't come to get the antique. She thought he had forgotten about it and was immediately overjoyed, happy that she had taken advantage of Chen Feng. She even ate the entire fat rabbit by herself in one day.

Little did she know that Chen Feng was sharpening his knife, preparing to come to her for profit after upgrading his technology.

If you want to take it, take the good one!

"Good morning, brother!"

Han Chunming learned his lesson this time. He did not get up early in the cold weather and stayed in the alley for an hour to breathe the northwest wind, almost freezing to tears.

Seeing Chen Feng coming empty-handed, both the old and the young looked a little listless.

Fortunately, Chen Feng still has a little conscience.

He brought a bottle of "sugar water" and gave each of them a cup.

"Arctic Ocean Soda turns out to be orange juice." Han Chunming smacked his lips and came to a conclusion: "It tastes good, but it doesn't have the aroma that Jianjun said."

Han Chunming's best friend Cheng Jianjun lives in the same compound. Both of his parents work in the government, and although their positions are not high, they live a worry-free life.

Compared to Han Chunming who can only rely on his eldest brother to support the whole family, it is countless times more comfortable.

Chen Feng said casually: "The bottle was not sealed, and the air escaped."

For several days, Chen Feng pretended to recite his diary indoors, but in fact he was appreciating the antiques of the Guan family based on the contents of the diary.

About the mountain came in halfway and saw Chen Feng holding a blue and white porcelain and looking at it with a calm expression.

"Do you understand?"

"You want to run before you even learn to walk, aren't you afraid of falling?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "Qianlong blue and white porcelain, what's so difficult about it? Didn't your diary record it? You almost broke one, and your master punished you with thirty sticks, and your butt was almost broken!"

Guan Shan glared, a little embarrassed, and wanted to scold him, but he grasped the point in an instant and asked in surprise: "How do you know this is Qianlong blue and white porcelain?"

Chen Feng said calmly, "You said that the blue and white porcelain of the Qianlong period was the last peak of porcelain craftsmanship. Compared with previous dynasties, the decoration content is richer and the themes are wider. It is mainly based on plants and flowers, which are rich, dense, delicate and exquisite. In addition, the increase in auspicious patterns is also one of the characteristics of Qianlong blue and white porcelain, such as bats and "Fu", fish and "Yu", pine and crane represent longevity, and mandarin ducks represent pairs, etc."

Guan Shan looked at him calmly, turned around and left for a few minutes, then returned to the lobby and threw several diaries at him.

"Keep reciting!"

Chen Feng looked at these thick handwritten "account book"-style diaries and wanted to ask: How much did you love writing diaries when you were young!

When I went back in the afternoon.

Lu Shan hesitated for a few seconds, but couldn't help but ask: "Ask your grandfather, you can learn from me, and pay me three catties of braised fish or one catty of rice a week. If you succeed, you can come whenever you want in the future."

Chen Feng laughed secretly in his heart.

This stubborn old man finally fell on his belly.

"no problem."

Chen Feng deliberately asked: "Uncle, do you want to give it to you in one month, or in four installments?"

Lu Shan said angrily: "Get lost, you little bastard, you should call me uncle, you should call me you!"

Chen Feng said calmly: "That can't be helped. Shazhu calls me uncle. Besides, you should get rid of this ancient title as soon as possible. We are all equal now."

"I don't like to say these words that eunuchs and slaves like to say."

There are still many etiquettes in Beijing today, such as calling someone "you" when meeting someone.

But Chen Feng always addresses you as you, even when addressing his grandfather.

"What nonsense!" Guan Shan said bluntly, "You are a respectful title that appeared after the Song and Yuan dynasties. What does it have to do with eunuchs and servants?"

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he couldn't do it.

"I can't help it. I'm used to calling each other equals. I can't learn to address you with flattering respect!"

"It makes me feel like a slave all the time."

Shan’s first attempt to change Chen Feng’s outlook on life failed abruptly.

I don’t even want to change “you” to “you”, let alone other things.

Naturally, the Chen family would not object to the salary proposed by Shan.

In the next few days, Chen Feng went to "read" in the morning and went fishing and hiking in the afternoon.

The weather in November was getting colder and colder, and the little girl changed into the thick rabbit fur warm clothes sewn by the old lady.

"It may snow in the next few days, Xiaofeng, don't go up the mountain." The old man ordered.

"OK!"

Chen Feng looked at the sky and it really looked like it was going to snow, so he needed to speed up!