Zhang Yongsheng smiled and said: "You are so generous. I dare say that 80% of mothers are not so generous. Can Director Wang agree to this? His temper is notoriously stubborn."
Liang Aiping said with a smile: "I am paying this time, and Wang Ping and the others are also willing. What can Wang Jianshe say? His second wife wishes that Wang Ping is not in Yunshan, so that there will be less trouble."
Zhang Yongsheng did not go out to look for his classmates after lunch. He was mainly busy at home with registration matters. Wu Qiuyue did not go to the store and stayed at home to help. Liang Aiping knew that the two of them had a lot of private things to say, so she didn't bother them and drove her Fukang car to the store after lunch.
Wu Qiuyue came out after cleaning up the kitchen and saw Zhang Yongsheng watching TV on the sofa, so she mysteriously took out a jar from the room. This jar is not big, about a foot high. The outside is blue and white, and the main paintings are lotus flowers and lotus leaves. At first glance, it looks like an old object from a long time ago.
Zhang Yongsheng's attention was immediately attracted: "This is the blue and white jar that your mother got from her natal family as a dowry? Such a large volume can be worth a lot of money, right?"
Wu Qiuyue said with a smile: "This is it. I spent a lot of effort to convince my mother. My brother just brought it from home a few days ago. Sister Ping has already taken a picture and sent it to the provincial capital for experts to see. , waiting for a reply. Guess how much this jar is worth?"
Zhang Yongsheng didn't understand antiques, but he still looked at the jar with confidence. This jar is much larger than the bowl he picked up. Judging from the shape of the jar, it should be much more valuable than the bowl. However, the jar is also damaged. There are two small gaps on the mouth of the jar, which are only the size of a small fingernail, but this will definitely reduce a lot of value.
He turned the jar over and saw the words "Tian Wan Yu Zhi" written on the bottom. Zhang Yongsheng was stunned for a moment. He recalled the limited historical knowledge in his mind, but he had never heard of the year Tianwan was in. He took a closer look at the jar. It was very beautiful inside and out. It was probably not a brand-name product from a private kiln.
Seeing Zhang Yongsheng frowning, Wu Qiuyue said proudly: "You can't guess, can you? I couldn't understand it before, especially this basic money. I have never heard of this dynasty. My mother is even less knowledgeable, so she used it to pretend Decades of making kimchi is a waste of money.”
"You said the base amount is the dynasty, not the year?" Zhang Yongsheng asked doubtfully.
Wu Qiuyue nodded and said: "It's a dynasty, and it's a very rare dynasty. Sister Ping said it was a peasant uprising regime, which collapsed soon, so there were not many porcelains made, especially the porcelain from official kilns. If this porcelain If it is real and in perfect shape, it can even be sold for five million."
"Five million!" Zhang Yongsheng was shocked. His small bowl was already relatively perfect, and it was only a little over one million at full count. Looking at the imperfections on the mouth of the jar, he sighed: "It's such a pity. If it weren't for these two gaps, this jar would be extremely expensive in Yunshan."
Wu Qiuyue shook her head and said: "Not only are these two gaps, the main reason is that a lid is missing. It turns out that there is a lid on top, and it was broken by my brother when he was a child. If the lid is still there, this jar will be worth the least. Three million. In this situation, 1.5 million is as high as the sky."
"The price is cut in half by just one cover? It's such a pity. Can we find another one to match it?" Zhang Yongsheng felt that the lack of a cover was a pity.
Wu Qiuyue smiled bitterly and said: "How can we match this? Even grandma doesn't know how our ancestors got it. Sister Ping said that this kind of thing is very rare and difficult to match. Even if you put it across the country, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack."
Zhang Yongsheng looked at it carefully and sighed: "It's such a pity. Your brother suffered a huge loss due to this fall. But it's okay, more than one million is enough for your family. You three brothers and sisters will share the shares, and the family will be in debt." Those who are in debt, those who want to renovate their houses, and those who want to marry a wife, basically have no shortage of money."
Wu Qiuyue said with a smile: "It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that there were such valuable things at home. My brother really regretted it when he heard that the lid was so valuable. He was naughty when he was a child, so now he can The whole family is in trouble, and we don’t dare to tell our parents about it.”
Zhang Yongsheng thought of Wu Xilin's incident and asked, "What are you going to do about your nephew's incident? Do you want to transfer to another school?"
Wu Qiuyue shook her head and said: "They won't transfer to another school, which is really troublesome. They want you to help say hello, as long as those children stop bullying Xilin."
Zhang Yongsheng nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't transfer to another school. The teaching quality of the junior middle school in No. 3 Middle School is still better than that in No. 2 Middle School. The high school entrance examination will be in one year, so it is really not good to change schools temporarily."
Wu Qiuyue said with some embarrassment: "My sister-in-law is too stingy and is unwilling to spend the money to transfer to another school. Then I'll trouble you. Go talk to the other party's children and ask them not to embarrass Wu Xilin too much."
Zhang Yongsheng said confidently: "No problem. I will sign up tomorrow morning. There should be no classes in the afternoon. I will take time to go to No. 3 Middle School once. I met that girl once last month. It is not difficult to talk to her."
With two women serving him personally, Zhang Yongsheng lived the life of a young master, with nothing to do but food and clothing. In the past, he had to prepare a lot of things to sign up, but this time it was basically done with little effort. Early the next morning, Zhang Yongsheng carried his schoolbag and rode his bicycle to school.
When he arrived at school, he first went to the classroom of his class to register and hand in his homework, then attended the opening ceremony and filled out his application for class placement. That was probably the case this morning. The students did not have classes in the afternoon, and the teachers held class meetings. He just happened to go to No. 3 Middle School to resolve Wu Xilin's matter.
Class sorting is the first major event in the second year of high school. It determines the direction of the future college entrance examination. Every student attaches great importance to it. Most ordinary middle schools in Yunshan are mainly divided into liberal arts and science classes. The college entrance examination consists of three plus two subject tests based on different arts and sciences to determine admission scores.
The No. 2 Middle School is different from other middle schools in that it is divided into three classes: liberal arts, science, arts and sports. This is the teaching reform experimental plan of the principal of the No. 2 Middle School. The arts and sciences class is the same as other schools. Arts and sports have become a separate class, focusing on cultivating arts and sports students in a targeted manner and improving their probability of passing professional examinations.
The professional examinations for art and sports students are held in December during the first half of the senior year of high school. Some have to take two exams, so the time is tight. The principal used his own connections to find professional teachers for No. 2 Middle School, and he only had to pay a relatively low fee to get more professional training.
As soon as he entered the classroom, Zhang Yongsheng saw Liu Wei sorting out his summer homework in his seat. The first row of the classroom was full of people, and the students were paying tuition one by one. The organizers were still the original class teacher, Teacher Miao, and the class cadres. The students lined up behind to chat.
Zhang Yongsheng did not rush to join in the fun, but sat down and chatted with Liu Wei. Liu Wei has been studying the set of exercises Zhang Yongsheng left for him for the past half month. These are photocopied versions of the exercises given to him by Chen Li. He did part of it and felt enlightened, which made him greatly improved.
When Liu Wei saw Zhang Yongsheng, he said excitedly: "Ah Sheng, No. 1 Middle School is indeed a key middle school. Their teacher's summary of knowledge points is so great. Many questions I didn't expect were sorted out thoroughly. No wonder No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school every year. With a college admission rate of over 50%, it truly deserves its reputation.”
