If you look carefully, you can see that there are patterns composed of flowers, roosters, hens and chicks.
Chu Qianqian's heart trembled violently. Could this be a chicken cup?
Go ahead and turn the small bowl around, and you will see that the words "Da Ming Chenghua Year System" are actually written on the bottom.
Now Chu Xiangqian was 99% sure that it would be the legendary Chicken Jar Cup.
It's a pity that this bowl was not well preserved.
It must have been used as a eating bowl for a lot of time.
There are some small chips on the lower ring and the mouth of the bowl.
It seems that because of this, this bowl only has 30 points of gold coupons added.
However, just this bowl was enough for Chu Qianqian to find a job for Qin Huairu.
After all, if this bowl alone was shown to Gong Changqing of the consignment store, it would be no problem at all to sell it to other collectors for 200 or 300 yuan.
If this is left to future generations, not to mention hundreds of millions, tens of millions will definitely be no problem.
If there are any surprises in the bag, or her father and eldest brother can help her get good things in the future, and get her eldest brother a job in the city.
That's a fair trade, too.
Of course, if Chu Xiangqian had a dark heart, she would wait for the Qin family to get several items worth thousands in this day and age before finding a job for her eldest brother.
The Qin family will still be grateful to themselves.
This is where information and channels come in.
Qin Huairu saw Chu Qianqian staring at a small bowl.
Out of curiosity, he got out of bed and walked over and asked, "Go forward, this bowl is a good thing."
Naturally, Chu Qianqian would not tell the truth, so he nodded and said, "When you meet someone you like, it's no problem to trade for thirty or fifty pounds of white noodles."
Qin Huairu's breathing became heavy after hearing this.
If 50 kilograms of white flour is replaced with stick noodles, it will be 150 kilograms.
If you switch to sweet potatoes, three to four hundred pounds will be fine.
Although eating too much sweet potatoes will burn your stomach, with these hundreds of kilograms of sweet potatoes, the family can survive this winter and even last until next year's grain harvest.
"How much food did your father promise to give to others after he took these things from his fellow villagers?"
Qin Huairu hesitated immediately, but Chu Xiangqian continued to look at the remaining bottles and jars without paying attention.
When Qin Huairu saw this, she gritted her teeth and said, "I said I got it in exchange for 30 kilograms of white flour on credit."
Without even raising his head, Chu Qianqian reached out and slapped Qin Huairu hard on the round spot behind him.
Qin Huairu almost jumped up in pain.
Just as he was about to curse, he saw Chu glance forward at him.
That look in his eyes made it clear that the 30 pounds of white noodles he had just reported was a lie.
In desperation, I could only say honestly, "I found 6 companies with whom I had good relationships, and together I agreed to give them a total of 11 kilograms of stick noodles."
Chu Xiangqian then snorted, the gap in between was really eight or nine times worse.
"It may seem that I found a good thing in the baggage, but in the eyes of you people in Qinjia Village, these are all rags.
Even if I ask you to take them back, believe it or not, the owners of these things will just leave them at home. "
Qin Huairu naturally believed this.
At the same time, he also realized that Chu Xiangqian was not that easy to coax.
After reading more than a dozen bottles and cans, Chu Xiangqian only found a small bowl from the Tongzhi period.
Sighing, he focused on the two pairs of Wenwan walnuts and the three wood carvings.
Walnuts do get +5+6 gold coupons, which are good things, but they are a lot less interesting than the previous lion head walnuts.
It was just the last three wood carvings that made Chu Xiangqian a little surprised.
Although there was no increase in cash coupons, looking at it myself, I felt that these three wood carvings were very well carved.
Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel happy when she saw him staring at the wooden sculpture.
"Go forward, you also think this wood carving is pretty good, right?"
When Chu Xiangqian heard this, he knew there was something in his words.
He raised his head and asked, "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. These three things are definitely not old objects. Moreover, they are tangible and have no spirit. It doesn't look like they were carved by skilled people."
Qin Huairu looked at Chu Qianqian with admiration.
He said hurriedly, "This is a small thing that my father used to play with in previous years. Unfortunately, there are not many people who make furniture in the countryside. How can anyone spend money to buy these gadgets?"
Chu Xiangqian was stunned, secretly thinking that there are indeed experts among the people, but as the saying goes, no matter how good the thing is, it is useless if there is no channel.
Not to mention, my appraisal level has nothing to do with art.
The phrase 'tangible but not spiritual' was just to fool Qin Huairu.
Perhaps a good wood carving in my own eyes is just a wild carving for fun in the eyes of an expert like Gong Changqing.
Of course, if Qin Huairu's father became famous, that would be another matter.
But if it was carved by an old farmer, it would be worthless, or even worthless.
Throwing the wood carving aside, he said under Qin Huairu's angry eyes, "No matter how good your father's carving is, someone must recognize him.
Besides, there are many woodcarving masters in the city. Do you think anyone buys the things they carve? "
Qin Huairu was immediately discouraged by these words.
No matter how much I praise my biological father, I still don’t have the guts to say that my biological father is better than the sculptors in the city.
"Okay, I'll give you 21 kilograms of white flour in copper coins, 11 kilograms in two pairs of walnuts, and 50 kilograms in this small bowl. It's enough for your family to live a good year in peace."
The price is, of course, a gold coupon per pound of flour.
In Chu Xiangqian's own opinion, that was a huge profit.
Even if you give it to Gong Changqing to buy it now, the profit will be several times that of money.
But in Qin Huairu's view, she also made a lot of money.
But Chu Qianqian smiled and said, "If I were you, I would go and discuss with your father to change the food to pheasants, rabbits or wild boar.
And with these things, how about I get you a job in the city? "
Finally hearing Chu Xiangqian talk about work, Qin Huairu's face lit up.
But then I thought about it, I let you succeed, and you actually asked me, surnamed Qin, to pay for finding a job.
Doesn't that mean that you, Chu Xiangqian, have taken advantage and all you have to do about work is just open your mouth?
After hearing Qin Huairu's complaints, Chu Xiangqian said with a smile, "Then I will give you food, and the only work you can do is sweep the streets by the neighborhood committee."
Qin Huairu exploded immediately, grabbed Chu Qianqian's hand, and bit it in one bite.
Unfortunately, Chu Qianqian only shook her hand with a flick of his wrist.
He hugged Qin Huairu and said, "Okay, okay, I tell you about wild boar meat. There is a reason why I have to do this."
Qin Huairu became a little quieter.
Staring at Chu Qianqian with hatred, his expression seemed to say, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation, this matter will never be over.
Chu pulled her forward to sit on the bench and explained, "You are already like me, so I should find you a job. But how do you explain this to the Jia family?"
Qin Huairu's face turned pale slightly, knowing that Chu Xiangqian was right.
He grabbed his arm and asked, "What does this have to do with wild boar meat?"
"I see that you are usually very smart, but why do you lose your mind when it comes to your own affairs?"
When Chu Xiangqian said this, Qin Huairu took a deep breath and understood after calming down.
"Are you trying to use my father to get wild boars from the mountains so you can help me get a job as a temporary worker?"
