Siheyuan: Through Sixty Bright Life

"And his heart is also white, not dry, which can be said to be rare in hundreds of years."

He Yuzhu knew that one gram of Ganoderma lucidum was as valuable as gold.

And this Ganoderma lucidum weighs three catties, but it is a big golden lump in the true sense.

He Yuzhu was very excited, but he still casually asked the seller.

"Is this Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Good eyesight, it's Ganoderma lucidum."

Han Chunming also saw it at this time. He only took one look and said, "The inside of the ganoderma must be rotten, and it's worthless."

"Young man, don't talk nonsense." The shopkeeper was a little unhappy.

"Look, the root system is rotten, and it has been destroyed for so long."

The shopkeeper knew that he had met an expert, "Since everyone understands, I won't hide it anymore. There are almost no Ganoderma lucidums of this size in the market that are not bad."

"If you guys don't believe me, go shopping and look around. If you see a big one like mine and it's not damaged inside, I'll give it to you."

The owner is very confident in his Ganoderma lucidum.

Everyone in this industry knows that selling Ganoderma lucidum is only for sale.

As long as the outside is undamaged and in good shape, it's fine.

Han Chunming was impatient, "Master, please make an offer."

"Fifty."

Han Chunming smiled, "Are you kidding me? I also received the same Ganoderma lucidum before. It was about the same size as yours, and it only cost eight yuan."

"Go, go, buy cabbage from me, and it costs eight yuan. You can really bargain."

"Eight yuan is a lot, and the fifty you asked for is also expensive..."

He Yuzhu stopped Han Chunming and stopped him from talking.

"Master, I will offer ten yuan, if you sell it to me, I will take it away."

Han Chunming said, "Brother Zhuzi, I don't even want five yuan. Didn't you see that it was all black?"

"Cut it, cut it, it's not bad if you can have one or two."

"Brother Zhuzi, there is no real product here, we just go shopping, do you really buy it?"

"Yes, husband, I see a lot of fake ones, let's go shopping and talk about it."

Guan Xiaoguan saw that this thing called Ganoderma lucidum was not black.

Turnips are only sold for a few cents, and if you buy them for ten yuan, you will lose money.

The seller was a little hesitant when he saw that He Yuzhu was being talked about by the people around him, and he didn't want to miss the big customer.

"Success, don't go shopping anymore, you can't find such a good ganoderma as I do."

"You can take the ten yuan."

In this way, He Yuzhu spent ten yuan to collect an extra-large top-quality Ganoderma lucidum weighing about three catties.

Afterwards, there has never been a top-quality Ganoderma lucidum weighing more than one catty in the world.

He Yuzhu's Ganoderma lucidum is now a masterpiece, and he wants to put it in the space and water it with a spiritual spring.

When his private museum opens, I believe this peerless Ganoderma lucidum will shock the world.

Guan Xiaoguan put the Ganoderma lucidum in his bag and carried it on his back.

"Husband, this thing is all black, it seems to be broken, is it really worth it?"

"It's not black, it's just a protective film. This thing needs to be raised, just like jade."

"It will change color if it is raised well."

Guan Xiaoguan didn't understand antiques, but when He Yuzhu said it was true, she believed it was true.

"Nowadays there are a lot of imitations of antiques, but you have to be careful, don't be cheated of money."

Han Chunming does not agree that Ganoderma lucidum is genuine.

It's just that He Yuzhu likes it very much, and he doesn't want to spoil He Yuzhu's interest.

Anyway, it only costs ten yuan, so what's the matter if it's real or fake?

Walking to the fifth booth, He Yuzhu missed another collection: imperial embroidery.

He Yuzhu couldn't leave after looking at the embroidery.

The stall owner was straightforward, "I can tell you directly that it is an imitation, you can give me a few dollars and take it away."

Han Chunming also came to see the embroidery.

"Really, you wouldn't throw it on the ground and sell it."

He Yuzhu suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "You can buy it for a few dollars, and it's pretty nice to buy it as a hanging ornament at home."

He Yuzhu was secretly happy, so he didn't need to waste his words, because the stall owner didn't know the goods.

"Do you want it?" asked the stall owner, "If you want it, take it for three yuan."

"Daughter-in-law, take the money."

Guan Xiaoguan took out three yuan from his bag and handed it to the stall owner.

The stall owner took the money and picked up the embroidered scrolls on the ground, but He Yuzhu stopped him.

"Master, let me come."

He rolls such a precious thing like a straw mat.

It would be a sin if one of his embroidery rolls were broken.

He Yuzhu carefully rolled up the embroidery and put it in his backpack.

Han Chunming felt that He Yuzhu was very strange today, and the things he collected didn't look like genuine ones.

But he looked like he had missed something.

Walking to a place where no one was around, He Yuzhu said to Han Chunming, "This is something from the palace. It seems that the workmanship is embroidered by a top embroidery master."

"It can't be the real thing, right? Didn't the stall owner say it was a fake?"

"It's not an imitation. The stall owner doesn't know the goods. Look at the size. It's about two meters long and [-] centimeters wide. This is the size of all the embroidered pictures in the palace in this era."

"It's about 500 years old, and the imperial embroidered pictures are much more precious than the common folk embroidered pictures."

He Yuzhu knew that later collectors were proud of the imperial embroidered pictures.

"Brother Zhuzi, I've also heard of it. There are very few existing in the world."

"In addition to the huge embroidered pictures in the National Museum, there are only seven left in the world."

"Yes, there are only three left in China, one in the National Museum, and this one I have collected."

And there is another picture that has never appeared in the world until He Yuzhu was there.

It can be said that the painting collected by He Yuzhu is another masterpiece in the world.

Han Chunming stopped complaining at this time.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are so powerful. Many people in the past have not discovered that this is true."

"If someone knows this, I can't buy it."

"Chunming, this is what you said about picking up leaks. It all depends on luck."

Han Chunming really admires He Yuzhu, not only is he good at business, but also has a unique eye for identifying collections.

No, he wants to change one too.

After walking for a long time, Han Chunming didn't see the other person.

He saw that He Yuzhu had already collected two collections, but he didn't fancy one yet.

The three of them walked to the most remote corner of the museum. Because of the bad location, many people stopped going here.

With fewer people, business is naturally not good.

He Yuzhu took Guan Xiaoguan's hand and strolled in front, and Han Chunming followed behind.

As long as He Yuzhu glanced at the stalls he passed by, he would know which one was real and which one was fake.

So, really, he won't waste time in front of the booth.

Going all the way in, when he reached the innermost stall, He Yuzhu saw the stall owner dozing off sitting on the stool.

As soon as He Yuzhu glanced, he saw good products on the booth.

Chapter 293 The Peerless and Rare Erhu

This is an erhu, the material is rosewood, the craftsmanship is extremely exquisite, and the head of the piano is a dragon head.

And it was made by the court, specially for court musicians.

And just such a rosewood erhu can be worth ten small yellow croakers.

During the period of the Republic of China, the social situation was very turbulent, and the currency could change at any time.

So, to be on the safe side, many people make gold bars their favorite.

During the period of the Republic of China, gold bars were regarded as "big yellow croaker" and "small yellow croaker", that is, gold bars of different weights.

Gold is 12 taels of silver, and yellow croaker is one-tenth, that is, one tael of gold.

It can be seen that this rosewood erhu is even more valuable in modern times.

"Old man, things are gone."

When He Yuzhu yelled, the old man woke up and saw someone in front of the booth.