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After settling in, Yang Bo felt a dark moment in front of him as soon as he entered the house. It was sunny outside and the sun was strong. He was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the past, Yang Bo was shocked. Is this home in front of him? Is this where I live?
It's a small museum at all!
Yang Bo raised his eyes and saw bookshelves. In the bookshelf squares, there were different pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty!
Yang Bo counted, the living room bookshelves are no less than five! According to the calculation that each bookshelf can hold 30 pieces of Tang Sancai, there are more than 150 pieces!
"There are five in the living room, two bookshelves in the master bedroom, and three bookshelves in the attic. There are more than 400 pieces of tri colored glazed pottery in the Tang Dynasty. This is the painstaking efforts of my father all his life." Said Mr. Ann.
Liu took two steps in the living room, but he had to be careful. Because the living room is only a dozen square meters. In addition to five bookshelves, there is also a small square table and four or five small stools in the middle. It looks like a dining table!
"Anyang, who is coming?"
An old voice came from the house!
Anyang replied, "Dad, I met two friends who know Tang Sancai yesterday. They are invited to be guests."
"Son of a bitch, sell my baby again?"
A yell, Yang Bo is to see an old man rushed out of the room!
Mr. an's hair is gray, and he is nearly eighty years old. He is a little staggered. When he rushes out, his feet are unstable. His son runs to support him!
Yang Bo and Liu pangzi look at each other. They both feel helpless. It's rare to be fascinated by this!
"Dad, no one's selling your baby. They're really coming here." Anyang Road.
"Let your mother fart. Yesterday I lost one of the three color terracotta horses of the Tang Dynasty. Did you steal it and sell it?" Mr. Ann rebuked.
Anyang some helpless, still is sophistry, "Dad, really not me!"
"Can it grow wings on its own?" The old man said.
Anyang stopped talking.
Old man an snorted coldly and turned to look at Yang Bo. He frowned slightly, "if you want to buy Tang Sancai, you can leave. Antique dealers are not welcome here!"
Yesterday, Mr. Tang Sancheng bought many pottery figurines. We didn't want to see Tang Sancheng's pottery figurines
Old man an looked at Yang Bo suspiciously, "young people can tell lies most!"
Yang Bo laughed and didn't say much.
Old man an snorted and turned away. Before he left, he still did not forget to look back and stare at Anyang fiercely, "sell me another one, and I'll let you go!"
Anyang quickly nodded, "I won't sell it!"
When Mr. an entered the room, Yang Bo asked curiously, "how big is your house?"
"About 60 Ping, the attic upstairs is full of bookshelves, basically can only turn around!" Anyang Road.
Yang Bo was very surprised. He shook his head and didn't say much. Obviously, he didn't have any other way to deal with such a stubborn old man as Mr. an!
"Let's go now?" Liu said
"Take a look first." Yang Bo Dao.
Yang Bo stood in front of the bookshelf and began to observe carefully. There are a large number of pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty, each of which is genuine!
However, in Yang Bo's opinion, the quality of these three kinds of Tang Dynasty is uneven, and even some of them have been damaged. There are also several exquisite pieces. For example, the horse figurines sold in Anyang yesterday are of the best quality here!
Yang Po pointed to the inside, "is this side?"
"This is my father's bedroom!" Anyang Road.
Speaking, Anyang took the initiative to open the bedroom door, "you can also come in and have a look."
Yang Bo stretched out his head and looked into the room. He saw that old man an was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was a desk in front of him. There was a piece of Tang Sancai on the table. He held a piece of cloth in his hand and was wiping it carefully!
Seeing Yang Bo come in, the old man looked up and began to work again.
As soon as Yang Bo entered the room, he felt that the room was cold. The room was a bit cold!
It was June, and there was no air conditioning in the room. Yang Bo looked into the room and saw that the room was full of Tang tricolors, even on the ground.
Clothes are stacked on the bed, and there are only two pairs of shoes under the bed, a pair of broken sandals, a pair of cloth shoes!
After Liu Pang came in, he was also stunned. This situation obviously exceeded his cognition!
Yang Bo looked at Mr. an, "it's too cold here. I'm afraid it's not good to live here for a long time."
Anyang nodded and didn't say much.
But old man an stood up and said, "you go out. You are not welcome here."
Don't wait for Yang Bo to react, but the old man suddenly fell down on the bed, convulsed all over!
Yang Bo and Liu pangzi looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do. Anyang had already rushed to him and helped him take the pill!After a while, old man an just woke up.
Yang Bo did not dare to speak more.
Anyang apologized: "sorry, my dad, he has intermittent epilepsy, scared you!"
Yang Bo wanted to say that he was really scared, but he just laughed.
"It seems that the old man is not very convenient today. Let's make an appointment next time."
Yang Bo also nodded, and he didn't want to stay here.
Anyang smile, "then I send two."
"No, no, just take care of the old man."
Two people quickly out of the room, out of the building, two people this is a sigh of relief.
"This is a madman!" Liu said.
Yang Bo agreed, "I'm crazy. I'm crazy to collect so many Tang Sancai, so that the family is not home, and people are also crazy!"
After a little hesitation, Yang Bo said: "I feel that he may have been influenced by the Tang Sancai."
"What do you say?" Liu Pang has a wonderful way.
"The three colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty are funeral objects. After so many years, I don't know how many bacteria, viruses and even Yin Qi have been contaminated on them. How cold the bedroom is! If you live in that place for a long time, you will get sick even if you don't have any disease!" Yang Bo Dao.
Liu Pang Zi nodded, "I also have this feeling. It's really too cold inside!"
However, seeing this situation, Yang Bo was still alert.
Tibet is not rich! That is to say, Mr. an's mentality is that he can only collect good antiques, but he does not play its due role. Then he is not really rich.
In fact, if Mr. an can take part of his collection for exchange and exchange, he can completely change his living conditions, and even have more Tang Sancai. Without circulation, he can't have it!
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After settling in, Yang Bo felt a dark moment in front of him as soon as he entered the house. It was sunny outside and the sun was strong. He was stunned for a moment.
Looking at the past, Yang Bo was shocked. Is this home in front of him? Is this where I live?
It's a small museum at all!
Yang Bo raised his eyes and saw bookshelves. In the bookshelf squares, there were different pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty!
Yang Bo counted, the living room bookshelves are no less than five! According to the calculation that each bookshelf can hold 30 pieces of Tang Sancai, there are more than 150 pieces!
"There are five in the living room, two bookshelves in the master bedroom, and three bookshelves in the attic. There are more than 400 pieces of tri colored glazed pottery in the Tang Dynasty. This is the painstaking efforts of my father all his life." Said Mr. Ann.
Liu took two steps in the living room, but he had to be careful. Because the living room is only a dozen square meters. In addition to five bookshelves, there is also a small square table and four or five small stools in the middle. It looks like a dining table!
"Anyang, who is coming?"
An old voice came from the house!
Anyang replied, "Dad, I met two friends who know Tang Sancai yesterday. They are invited to be guests."
"Son of a bitch, sell my baby again?"
A yell, Yang Bo is to see an old man rushed out of the room!
Mr. an's hair is gray, and he is nearly eighty years old. He is a little staggered. When he rushes out, his feet are unstable. His son runs to support him!
Yang Bo and Liu pangzi look at each other. They both feel helpless. It's rare to be fascinated by this!
"Dad, no one's selling your baby. They're really coming here." Anyang Road.
"Let your mother fart. Yesterday I lost one of the three color terracotta horses of the Tang Dynasty. Did you steal it and sell it?" Mr. Ann rebuked.
Anyang some helpless, still is sophistry, "Dad, really not me!"
"Can it grow wings on its own?" The old man said.
Anyang stopped talking.
Old man an snorted coldly and turned to look at Yang Bo. He frowned slightly, "if you want to buy Tang Sancai, you can leave. Antique dealers are not welcome here!"
Yesterday, Mr. Tang Sancheng bought many pottery figurines. We didn't want to see Tang Sancheng's pottery figurines
Old man an looked at Yang Bo suspiciously, "young people can tell lies most!"
Yang Bo laughed and didn't say much.
Old man an snorted and turned away. Before he left, he still did not forget to look back and stare at Anyang fiercely, "sell me another one, and I'll let you go!"
Anyang quickly nodded, "I won't sell it!"
When Mr. an entered the room, Yang Bo asked curiously, "how big is your house?"
"About 60 Ping, the attic upstairs is full of bookshelves, basically can only turn around!" Anyang Road.
Yang Bo was very surprised. He shook his head and didn't say much. Obviously, he didn't have any other way to deal with such a stubborn old man as Mr. an!
"Let's go now?" Liu said
"Take a look first." Yang Bo Dao.
Yang Bo stood in front of the bookshelf and began to observe carefully. There are a large number of pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty, each of which is genuine!
However, in Yang Bo's opinion, the quality of these three kinds of Tang Dynasty is uneven, and even some of them have been damaged. There are also several exquisite pieces. For example, the horse figurines sold in Anyang yesterday are of the best quality here!
Yang Po pointed to the inside, "is this side?"
"This is my father's bedroom!" Anyang Road.
Speaking, Anyang took the initiative to open the bedroom door, "you can also come in and have a look."
Yang Bo stretched out his head and looked into the room. He saw that old man an was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was a desk in front of him. There was a piece of Tang Sancai on the table. He held a piece of cloth in his hand and was wiping it carefully!
Seeing Yang Bo come in, the old man looked up and began to work again.
As soon as Yang Bo entered the room, he felt that the room was cold. The room was a bit cold!
It was June, and there was no air conditioning in the room. Yang Bo looked into the room and saw that the room was full of Tang tricolors, even on the ground.
Clothes are stacked on the bed, and there are only two pairs of shoes under the bed, a pair of broken sandals, a pair of cloth shoes!
After Liu Pang came in, he was also stunned. This situation obviously exceeded his cognition!
Yang Bo looked at Mr. an, "it's too cold here. I'm afraid it's not good to live here for a long time."
Anyang nodded and didn't say much.
But old man an stood up and said, "you go out. You are not welcome here."
Don't wait for Yang Bo to react, but the old man suddenly fell down on the bed, convulsed all over!
Yang Bo and Liu pangzi looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do. Anyang had already rushed to him and helped him take the pill!After a while, old man an just woke up.
Yang Bo did not dare to speak more.
Anyang apologized: "sorry, my dad, he has intermittent epilepsy, scared you!"
Yang Bo wanted to say that he was really scared, but he just laughed.
"It seems that the old man is not very convenient today. Let's make an appointment next time."
Yang Bo also nodded, and he didn't want to stay here.
Anyang smile, "then I send two."
"No, no, just take care of the old man."
Two people quickly out of the room, out of the building, two people this is a sigh of relief.
"This is a madman!" Liu said.
Yang Bo agreed, "I'm crazy. I'm crazy to collect so many Tang Sancai, so that the family is not home, and people are also crazy!"
After a little hesitation, Yang Bo said: "I feel that he may have been influenced by the Tang Sancai."
"What do you say?" Liu Pang has a wonderful way.
"The three colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty are funeral objects. After so many years, I don't know how many bacteria, viruses and even Yin Qi have been contaminated on them. How cold the bedroom is! If you live in that place for a long time, you will get sick even if you don't have any disease!" Yang Bo Dao.
Liu Pang Zi nodded, "I also have this feeling. It's really too cold inside!"
However, seeing this situation, Yang Bo was still alert.
Tibet is not rich! That is to say, Mr. an's mentality is that he can only collect good antiques, but he does not play its due role. Then he is not really rich.
In fact, if Mr. an can take part of his collection for exchange and exchange, he can completely change his living conditions, and even have more Tang Sancai. Without circulation, he can't have it!
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After settling in, Yang Bo felt a dark moment in front of him as soon as he entered the house. It was sunny outside and the sun was strong. He was stunned for a moment. Looking at the past, Yang Bo was shocked. Is this home in front of him? Is this where I live? It's a small museum at all! Yang Bo raised his eyes and saw bookshelves. In the bookshelf squares, there were different pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty! Yang Bo counted, the living room bookshelves are no less than five! According to the calculation that each bookshelf can hold 30 pieces of Tang Sancai, there are more than 150 pieces! "There are five in the living room, two bookshelves in the master bedroom, and three bookshelves in the attic. There are more than 400 pieces of tri colored glazed pottery in the Tang Dynasty. This is the painstaking efforts of my father all his life." Said Mr. Ann. Liu took two steps in the living room, but he had to be careful. Because the living room is only a dozen square meters. In addition to five bookshelves, there is also a small square table and four or five small stools in the middle. It looks like a dining table! "Anyang, who is coming?" An old voice came from the house! Anyang replied, "Dad, I met two friends who know Tang Sancai yesterday. They are invited to be guests." "Son of a bitch, sell my baby again?" A yell, Yang Bo is to see an old man rushed out of the room! Mr. an's hair is gray, and he is nearly eighty years old. He is a little staggered. When he rushes out, his feet are unstable. His son runs to support him! Yang Bo and Liu pangzi look at each other. They both feel helpless. It's rare to be fascinated by this! "Dad, no one's selling your baby. They're really coming here." Anyang Road. "Let your mother fart. Yesterday I lost one of the three color terracotta horses of the Tang Dynasty. Did you steal it and sell it?" Mr. Ann rebuked. Anyang some helpless, still is sophistry, "Dad, really not me!" "Can it grow wings on its own?" The old man said. Anyang stopped talking. Old man an snorted coldly and turned to look at Yang Bo. He frowned slightly, "if you want to buy Tang Sancai, you can leave. Antique dealers are not welcome here!" Yesterday, Mr. Tang Sancheng bought many pottery figurines. We didn't want to see Tang Sancheng's pottery figurines Old man an looked at Yang Bo suspiciously, "young people can tell lies most!" Yang Bo laughed and didn't say much. Old man an snorted and turned away. Before he left, he still did not forget to look back and stare at Anyang fiercely, "sell me another one, and I'll let you go!" Anyang quickly nodded, "I won't sell it!" When Mr. an entered the room, Yang Bo asked curiously, "how big is your house?" "About 60 Ping, the attic upstairs is full of bookshelves, basically can only turn around!" Anyang Road. Yang Bo was very surprised. He shook his head and didn't say much. Obviously, he didn't have any other way to deal with such a stubborn old man as Mr. an! "Let's go now?" Liu said "Take a look first." Yang Bo Dao. Yang Bo stood in front of the bookshelf and began to observe carefully. There are a large number of pottery figurines of the Tang Dynasty, each of which is genuine! However, in Yang Bo's opinion, the quality of these three kinds of Tang Dynasty is uneven, and even some of them have been damaged. There are also several exquisite pieces. For example, the horse figurines sold in Anyang yesterday are of the best quality here! Yang Po pointed to the inside, "is this side?" "This is my father's bedroom!" Anyang Road. Speaking, Anyang took the initiative to open the bedroom door, "you can also come in and have a look." Yang Bo stretched out his head and looked into the room. He saw that old man an was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was a desk in front of him. There was a piece of Tang Sancai on the table. He held a piece of cloth in his hand and was wiping it carefully! Seeing Yang Bo come in, the old man looked up and began to work again. As soon as Yang Bo entered the room, he felt that the room was cold. The room was a bit cold! It was June, and there was no air conditioning in the room. Yang Bo looked into the room and saw that the room was full of Tang tricolors, even on the ground. Clothes are stacked on the bed, and there are only two pairs of shoes under the bed, a pair of broken sandals, a pair of cloth shoes! After Liu Pang came in, he was also stunned. This situation obviously exceeded his cognition! Yang Bo looked at Mr. an, "it's too cold here. I'm afraid it's not good to live here for a long time." Anyang nodded and didn't say much. But old man an stood up and said, "you go out. You are not welcome here." Don't wait for Yang Bo to react, but the old man suddenly fell down on the bed, convulsed all over! Yang Bo and Liu pangzi looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do. Anyang had already rushed to him and helped him take the pill!After a while, old man an just woke up. Yang Bo did not dare to speak more. Anyang apologized: "sorry, my dad, he has intermittent epilepsy, scared you!" Yang Bo wanted to say that he was really scared, but he just laughed. "It seems that the old man is not very convenient today. Let's make an appointment next time." Yang Bo also nodded, and he didn't want to stay here. Anyang smile, "then I send two." "No, no, just take care of the old man." Two people quickly out of the room, out of the building, two people this is a sigh of relief. "This is a madman!" Liu said. Yang Bo agreed, "I'm crazy. I'm crazy to collect so many Tang Sancai, so that the family is not home, and people are also crazy!" After a little hesitation, Yang Bo said: "I feel that he may have been influenced by the Tang Sancai." "What do you say?" Liu Pang has a wonderful way. "The three colored glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty are funeral objects. After so many years, I don't know how many bacteria, viruses and even Yin Qi have been contaminated on them. How cold the bedroom is! If you live in that place for a long time, you will get sick even if you don't have any disease!" Yang Bo Dao. Liu Pang Zi nodded, "I also have this feeling. It's really too cold inside!" However, seeing this situation, Yang Bo was still alert. Tibet is not rich! That is to say, Mr. an's mentality is that he can only collect good antiques, but he does not play its due role. Then he is not really rich. In fact, if Mr. an can take part of his collection for exchange and exchange, he can completely change his living conditions, and even have more Tang Sancai. Without circulation, he can't have it! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
