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Chapter 167

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But when he saw how serious Gu Qingyao was in her selection and even shone the torchlight on the items, he immediately felt different. He stared eagerly at Gu Qingyao as she selected. He felt that the items that she selected were the most valuable.

He suddenly felt that he had suffered a loss. His heart ached!

Gu Qingyao was very happy!

Because she found that Du Guobang really didn't know how to deal with antiques like Chen Jin, and he didn't pay much attention to them. Those gems and jades were obviously selected by him. He kept the good ones for himself, and mixed the rest with some good ones for her to choose.

But these antiques were different. This guy could do so well in the city, so there were really a lot of good things in these antiques!

She picked out two enamel vases from the Qing Dynasty. The painting was brilliant and colorful. Enamel was synonymous with exquisite and complicated. It was simply beautiful!

There were also two incense burners from the early Qing Dynasty, which were also very well preserved.

Among the porcelain, the most surprising thing was that she found another Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain. However, this time it was not a large plate, but a small vase, which was also very precious.

These things were obtained from the hands of big landlords or some capitalists and collectors. These things left by these people must be precious, so there were too many treasures in here.

Then there was an intact Yixing clay teapot and three snuff bottles.

In terms of calligraphy and painting, there were also many treasures. Gu Qingyao picked out Master Xu's horse and Master Qi's shrimp. Needless to say, these things were precious. Gu Qingyao smiled.

Mo Beihan grinned as he watched Gu Qingyao choose. He could not hide the adoration in his eyes. Du Guobang felt his heart ache when he saw this.

In the end, she picked two freehand paintings from the Song Dynasty and two famous calligraphy. One was cursive, and the other was semi-cursive.

In this era, this kind of thing was placed in the waste collection station to support the country's construction and then be smashed and reproduced. Some people took it back to paste the wall.

Don't doubt that in this era, there were really people who could take all these calligraphy and painting from the waste collection station and paste the wall with a few cents.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyao felt that it was a pity. She picked out four more landscape paintings before giving up!

She took out all the things here and picked them one by one. Du Guobang felt very uncomfortable. He felt that the things that this girl took were valuable, and the rest were all fake.

The young man who went to cook the dumplings had been here for a while, but Du Guobang was not in the mood to taste the dumplings. This time, when he saw that Gu Qingyao finally stopped, he was relieved.

The young man only cooked two dumplings, one with chives and eggs, one with cabbage and pork, and a few wontons.

Du Guobang tasted them and his eyes immediately lit up. These were the best dumplings he had ever eaten!

The seasoning, the oil, it was simply too much!

There were indeed benefits to selling it this way. Thinking about those old people who had been demoted, even if you gave them flour, leeks, eggs, or whatever, they would not be able to make it as delicious as this. Now that they had wrapped it up, it was perfect!

Such dumplings and wontons finally eased Du Guobang's heartache a lot.

Gu Qingyao smiled and took the things over. "That's all. I like them all!"

She took out a few cloth bags from her satchel and carefully wrapped them up. These were all treasures!

Grandpa would definitely like them when she brought them back!

She took out the bag with the dumplings and wontons and handed it to Du Guobang. They carried the basket and carefully put the treasures in it and covered it with cloth. Mo Beihan carried one on his back and another in his hand as he bid farewell to Du Guobang.

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