Rebirth of the Flying Era

When Du Fei saw the police coming, he turned sideways and let the door open.

Two police officers squeezed in, and soon they brought out a man with a haggard head and a drooping head, who looked like a deflated rubber ball.

Du Fei looked strange and didn't know the whole story.

The two police officers called a cart driver and put the man on the cart. The two police officers, one on the left and the other on the right, returned to the police station.

Seeing that the excitement was gone, people here began to disperse.

Some of the people watching the excitement here are shopping in shops, and there are also cattle scalpers and vendors setting up stalls at the door.

As soon as the people dispersed, the doorway immediately became spacious.

Du Fei was about to walk inside, but Yang Weiguo saw him first, and hurriedly came up to him, saying with a smile on his face: "Hey~ Leader Du, you are free today!"

Du Fei smiled and said: "How many times have I told you, call me Brother Du."

Yang Weiguo said "Hey" and quickly changed his words: "Brother Du, you came at the right time today!"

Du Fei said: "Are there any good goods?"

Yang Weiguo winked, called Du Fei to a place where no one was around, and whispered: "Brother Du, two refrigerators came to our store two days ago! Director Zhang from the Food Bureau took one of them, and now There is one left, do you want to take a look?"

When Du Fei heard this, he was immediately moved.

It's summer now, and if you have a refrigerator, it can really solve a big problem.

But this idea was just a fleeting thought, and he gave it up.

Buying a refrigerator now is simply because the birthday girl is getting fed up with arsenic and is getting impatient!

A person who is alienated from the masses and whose life style is corrupt is enough to drink a pot of water.

What's more, he still has room to carry around. During the coldest days during the Chinese New Year, he froze more than a dozen large pots of ice cubes and took them out in the summer to cool down the heat.

Du Fei shook his head and said: "This is too eye-catching, I can't bear it~ Is there anything else?"

Yang Weiguo chuckled, not too surprised.

In fact, everyone wants a refrigerator, and the price is not outrageous.

But I didn't dare to move this big guy home until I reached a certain level.

Yang Weiguo is also shrewd. The reason why he mentioned the refrigerator as soon as he started talking is actually a kind of rhetoric.

Let Du Fei know that he has been paying attention and has something good for Du Fei.

Then he said: "Brother Du, since you don't like the refrigerator, I have some other fun things here, you come with me."

As he spoke, he took Du Fei to the second floor.

On Sunday afternoon, there were many people on the second floor.

Yang Weiguo walked around and came to an office nearby.

When I opened the door, there was an old man in his fifties inside.

As soon as Yang Weiguo opened the door, he smiled and nodded with the old man: "Uncle Liu, please help~"

The old man glanced at Du Fei behind him and smiled knowingly: "Okay, I'll make a place for you."

Yang Weiguo thanked him quickly and let Du Fei into the room: "Brother Du, please wait here for a moment. I will serve you a cup of tea first and get you something immediately."

As he spoke, he was about to get the tea cup, but Du Fei waved his hand and said, "I just finished eating and came out. I don't need your water. Let's get down to business quickly."

Yang Weiguo said: "That's alright~ I'll go right away!" Then he walked out in a hurry.

Du Fei sat in the room, thinking about what Yang Weiguo could bring.

After a short time, Yang Weiguo left and came back, holding a large box in his hand, which seemed to be quite heavy.

Du Fei stood up and watched him put the box on the table.

The wooden box is a few years old. The surface of the wood is patinated and the corners are wrapped with copper sheets. It looks very delicate.

In front of Du Fei, Yang Weiguo didn't dare to show off, and opened the lid of the box by pulling on the lock nose.

"Brother Du, look at this!" He said, reaching out from the top of the box, taking out a large black velvet cloak, brushing it and shaking it open, revealing the leather lining.

Du Fei looked at it and was suddenly surprised.

Then Yang Weiguo presented the treasure and said: "Brother Du, look at this guy, he has a great background!"

While showing Du Fei a closer look, he boasted: "Brother Du, you are very knowledgeable, you should have noticed~ This is a unicorn skin! The seller said privately that this cloak belonged to his ancestor, who secretly stole it from the palace. from……"

Du Fei reached out and touched the leather of his cloak.

The tanning was very good, very soft and smooth, but in one word, it was still worse than the tiger skin mattress that Zhao Yutian gave him.

There are irregular but well-proportioned block patterns on it.

As for talking about unicorn skin, that is pure nonsense.

Du Fei recognized at a glance that the leather pattern belonged to a giraffe.

But it’s not wrong to say it’s a unicorn.

In the Ming Dynasty, Zheng He was on his voyages to the West.

The huge fleet collected many rare birds and animals in West Asia and Africa and transported them back to China.

Among them, the three major auspicious signs are ‘Qilin’, ‘Pegasus’ and ‘Sacred Deer’. Qilin refers to the giraffe, which symbolizes peace and peace.

By now, giraffes are no longer rare, and there are several living ones in the Beijing Zoo.

However, it is indeed rare to use giraffe skin as a cloak.

It can be seen that the workmanship of this cloak is very exquisite.

The left and right sides are almost symmetrical, and it is the part of the back with the most beautiful patterns.

Although Du Fei couldn't tell whether it was an imperial gift or not, ordinary people probably couldn't get this kind of leather.

As for whether it's warm or not.

Du Fei estimated that it was just like that. After all, giraffes live in relatively hot areas, and it is unlikely that their fur would be able to protect themselves from cold and heat.

But the things are indeed rare and beautiful.

Du Fei didn't even ask the price, he just put it aside and said, "I'll take this."

Yang Weiguo smiled, then took out another cardboard box from the box and said, "Take a look at this again~"

As he spoke, he opened the box, which was padded with newspapers and contained a white porcelain tea set.

A teapot, a tea can, and five teacups.

The body is made of crystal clear white porcelain, with plum blossom patterns painted on it.

When Du Fei saw it, his heart suddenly moved.

He quickly reached out and picked up a teacup.

Sure enough, there is a stamp on the cup: "Liling Guoguang Porcelain Factory, 1959."

"The water-dotted plum blossoms of 1959!"

Du Fei blurted out.

Although he was from the north before crossing over, he went to college in the south.

His major is somewhat related to ceramics, and he knows some allusions.

Although it had only been less than ten years since 1959.

But these porcelains are of great significance.

It is a special porcelain specially made by Liling Porcelain Factory. It is somewhat similar to the official kilns of the past and cannot be seen outside at all.

Du Fei didn't expect that Yang Weiguo could come up with such a good thing, and asked quickly: "Where did this come from?"

Yang Weiguo hurriedly explained: "Brother Du, look, one of the cups is broken and the set is no longer complete."

Du Fei noticed just now that there were only five cups.

Logically speaking, this kind of set of porcelain rarely comes with an odd number of cups.

As for how this set of residual porcelain was tinkered with.

Du Fei didn't ask, and Yang Weiguo didn't mention it either.

Du Fei picked up the teapot and looked at it again. The glaze was pure white, as graceful as bone, and felt very comfortable to the touch. He asked, "How much does this set cost?"

Yang Weiguo licked his lips and said with a dry smile: "That one is a bit expensive. The seller won't let go until he dies." He stretched out a hand: "Fifty yuan~"

Du Fei didn't waste any words and nodded directly.

This kind of thing is definitely not cheap, not only because it is a high-quality ceramic product, but also because it is carefully selected when fired.

It is estimated that if you burn five or ten sets, you may not be able to get a perfect set.

The other thing is the value attached and the risks involved.

Fifty yuan is really not much.

Yang Weiguo saw that Du Fei was happy and knew that he had met something pleasant. He quickly said: "Brother Du, do you really like this?"

Du Fei raised his eyebrows: "Any more?"

Yang Weiguo rubbed his hands: "There is indeed another set with peach blossom patterns, but it's not with me. If you really like it, I'll ask you, but... I'm afraid the price..."

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's as much as it should be. I can't embarrass you."

Yang Weiguo nodded hurriedly: "That's alright~ I'll deliver it to you as soon as I get off work tomorrow."

Next, there are some bits and pieces of small items in the box

Du Fei liked some and didn't like them, so he bought them all.

At last count, the total was two hundred and forty yuan.

Du Fei also counted out three hundred yuan for the other set of 'water-dotted peach blossom' porcelain.

The most expensive ones include the giraffe's cloak and two tea sets, as well as three broken antique watches.

It is also Du Fei's practice to collect these severely damaged but relatively cheap antique watches.

Yang Weiguo ran back and forth to help pay and punch tickets.

Du Fei sat in the room and acted like the boss.

Here, Yang Weiguo will definitely make some money, but not too much.

The reason why Yang Weiguo was so interested in Du Fei was because he really didn't care about money.

But in the future, if something happens, I can ask Du Fei for help.

To a certain extent, it is the same thing as Yan Jiecheng guarding the door for Du Fei in the middle of the night.

I thought that I had no ability, so I could only work hard and be diligent.

Human hearts are made of flesh, once or twice is nothing, but if you do it more often, you can always accumulate favors.

That is to say, there is no merit, but hard work.

Du Fei understood his thoughts and enjoyed his services with peace of mind.

When Yang Weiguo comes back, hand over the documents in good condition.

Du Fei smiled and said "thank you" and was not in a hurry to leave.

He chatted with Yang Weiguo again and asked about his family situation and if he could help.

In fact, Du Fei understood that Yang Weiguo would definitely not beg him easily, but a few words of concern could warm the other person's heart, so why not do it.

Sure enough, Yang Weiguo was very happy.

This showed that Du Fei had positive feedback on his attentiveness.

But Du Fei also took advantage of the time and proposed to leave when it was almost time.

If you talk too much, it will easily give Yang Weiguo the illusion that he is easy to talk to.

When the two of them came out of the house, Du Fei remembered the scene when he came in again and asked casually: "Hey~ what happened just now? Are the police here?"

Yang Weiguo said: "Hey, don't mention it. I don't know where a lunatic came from, but he insisted on consigning something in the store. We gave an estimate of thirty, but he refused to recognize it. He said it was a family heirloom and asked us to give him a hundred. Bucks.”

At this point, he let out another "hum".

"Brother Du, you know that we have rules and regulations here. When something comes, it should be valued first. That's how much it should be. Even if it's high or low, it should be about the same. You said it costs thirty yuan, but he insists on selling it. One hundred yuan, who can bear this!"

Du Fei continued: "Then it will be over soon if we don't accept it?"

Yang Weiguo smiled bitterly and said: "Yeah~ If you don't accept it, something will happen. As soon as the grandson doesn't accept it, he immediately jumps up and down and behaves mischievously, so how can we tolerate him!"

Du Fei also couldn't laugh or cry.

There are such messy and arrogant people all the time, and it's not uncommon.

He said casually: "After talking for a long time, what does he want to sell?"

Yang Weiguo curled his lips and said: "What kind of good thing can it be? It's just a bronze medal, and it's said to be a family heirloom."

Du Fei didn't pay attention, he just said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them also arrived downstairs. Du Fei was about to walk out when he saw several people gathered around the door.

In the middle was Mr. Wei, holding a long bronze medal in his hand and wearing glasses, looking at it carefully.

When Du Fei saw it, he guessed that this should be the bronze medal that Yang Weiguo said.

It was probably because I took the person away just now, but left the things behind.

An old man with a goatee next to him asked: "Old Wei, what is written here?"

Another middle-aged man also said: "Yes~ Third Master, what is it written? You are the only one in our store who knows Manchu, so please tell me quickly!"

Several people spoke loudly, and Du Fei could hear them from a distance.

Mr. Wei raised his head and was about to speak when he happened to see Du Fei. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh~ Leader Du, when did you come?"

Du Fei smiled and came forward: "Third Master, I just came here. I didn't see you, so I asked Xiao Yang to show me around."

Mr. Wei smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much for Degui."

Du Fei said, "You're welcome. Old Wei is very attentive to his work, so I can't treat him badly."

The two exchanged pleasantries while others were confused.

But seeing Mr. Wei's attitude, everyone could tell that Du Fei, a young man, had a lot of background.

Although Du Fei appeared and interrupted their conversation, no one complained.

Du Fei, on the other hand, was a little curious when he saw the bronze medal and asked: "Third Master, this bronze medal was left by the man just now? What's the point?"

In fact, there is not much text on the bronze medal.

Mr. Wei thought for a long time just now, and he seemed to be showing off his attitude.

In the capital, there are not many people who can speak Manchu, and those who can read and write it are even rarer.

Now that there is this opportunity, Mr. Wei, an old man, of course has to be careful in order to show his importance in the unit.

But in front of Du Fei, after being defeated three times and four times, Mr. Wei had long since fallen flat and said quickly: "This brand should be the waist badge of Prince Qing's Yikuang Mansion." He held the bronze medal in front of Du Fei and said: " This used to be made of gilded copper, but I don't know how it was done, and the gilt gold has all been worn away."

Du Fei took it and looked around.

This copper plate is a little thick, about the size of a palm, not heavy in weight, and has some mottled surfaces.

The front is decorated with a tiger head, and the back is full of Chinese characters.

Du Fei couldn't see anything and handed it back casually.

In his opinion, thirty yuan for such a brand is really not too little.

At least he would never spend thirty yuan to buy such a bronze medal that has no age and no artistic sense.

The man wanted to sell it for a hundred yuan, but he was just out of his mind.