Chapter 28: First meeting with Han Chunming and getting to know Mr. Guan

Style: Historical Author: Falling leaves know autumn zmy13Words: 1927Update Time: 24/01/12 06:18:43
After two weeks of working and getting off work every day, I spend every Sunday practicing martial arts with my children at home. Starting from Monday, my wife sends several children to school. The eldest daughter and the second daughter are both in third grade, my son is in second grade, and the younger daughter and nephew are in first grade. , is a bit young. If her sisters are not at home, she won’t do anything, so she can just go to school.

I took a few days off and went fishing. When I arrived at the Shicha Sea, there were really no fish in the space. I hung corn kernels from the space on the hook as bait, but there was no reaction at all for an hour. Get some cornmeal and sprinkle it on the water. Soon there will be many fish nearby.

His fish float finally responded. The fish floated upwards and immediately hooked up without throwing it out of the water. When it had a strong pulling force, it just pulled back and forth. After a while, the fish lost its strength and was pulled out of the water little by little.

"It's so big, five pounds." A young voice said, a handsome boy, and two others, a boy and a girl, both sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I like it," Lin Hu asked, "Everyone likes such a big fish," the lively young man said, "I'll give it to you." Lin Hu didn't hesitate. "Isn't that good?" the young man wanted but was a little embarrassed. "As a grown man, you should be more straightforward. You can't hesitate about anything. If you like it, you just like it. You like fish and I like fishing." Lin Hu said, "Interesting. "An old man came over and greeted the little boy "Master".

"This fish is caught by a master," the old man said. "Junior Lin Hu" Lin Hu introduced himself. "Old man Guan Changshan" he said after looking at the person, even his predecessor knew that this was the Admiral of the Nine Sects. Isn't that little boy Han Chunming? "Master Guan, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, is disrespectful." Lin Hu stood up. "Are there any young people who know me?" Mr. Guan was confused. "My father often mentioned you when he was alive. My father Lin Fusheng." "Yes, your family had a lot of troubles back then. You are a man of character." Mr. Guan's attitude was immediate. It’s different. Every Chinese admires Chinese people with backbone, especially those who have gone through the dark era when they didn’t dare to breathe.

"It's all over." "Businessmen don't love money, soldiers don't fear death, and that's why we are here today." Guan Mou has admired few people in his life, and your father is one of them. We chatted one after another, caught a few more fish, and divided them between the old man and the two friends behind him.

It's no small feat to catch two fish by yourself. They all weigh four or five pounds. I made an appointment with the old man to visit. Just returned home. On Sunday, my aunt's two sons also came back. There are so many people and it’s lively. The two brothers got married and lived in the former small courtyard.

Looking at the space, there are a lot of prey. There are more than 60 bear paws, which are reserved for the daughter to eat. There are more than 30 kilograms of soy sauce beef, which are all taken out, and the chicken stewed with mushrooms is also taken out. Clear inventory. There were quite a lot of prey. Not a single reindeer was eaten. There was also so much bear and tiger meat. We used space to pull out the tiger meat. We kept the tiger bones, tiger whips, and tiger skins. Keep the bearskin as luggage for your daughter’s wedding. You should be able to get the meat by selling it to the factory. Venison and horse meat are eaten by oneself.

After setting out the food, we called for dinner and everyone came to the canteen. Everything was ready, and the children were the quickest. The aunt said it was time to eat, and the children were like soldiers who heard the charge, and finally ate them all. I have to play for a while before going to sleep.

"My wife, it's really hard for you to take care of your children." Lin Hu said. "What's so difficult? When I wasn't married, I still had to farm in the spring. After two years of farming, I stopped farming. After I got married, I would have committed suicide at that time. When I see you, I don't want to commit suicide." Daughter-in-law Son said. The two of them have to whisper for a while before going to bed every day.

No one is dissatisfied with my craftsmanship every day at work and off work. The workpiece that he couldn't do was even more useless for others. Yi Zhonghai, who had the smallest gap, couldn't catch up.

Some special official items are sent here. Learning something. This is too boring. Mr. Guan paid a visit on the weekend to learn about antique appraisal. That's it.

After making the decision, I went home from get off work, cooked and washed clothes, and my daughter-in-law picked up the child. Seeing his group of wild horses rushing towards him one by one. All have to be hugged. Everyone came back from get off work and went inside to eat.

My aunt asked for money many times but was rejected. We don’t have to spend money on food for our family, just don’t go out and say it. The money left by the family was all converted into food, more than 40 tons, which will last for many years. Go see Uncle Lu when you have time.

Lin Hu bought four gifts over the weekend. Six bottles of Maotai went to Uncle Guan's house. Uncle Guan looked at Maotai without leaving his eyes. The two men chatted, "Uncle, is this thing in your house old?" "It's from the Ming Dynasty," "This table doesn't exist now" "It's from the Kangxi period" "How can I know what period this is from?" "Then you have to learn it in detail. Each period has its own characteristics." "Is it so magical?" The two people chatted. Finally, Uncle Guan gave him a few books and asked him to go back and read them.

After reading it for a week, I memorized it and understood it. I took the wine to Uncle Guan's house, and Han Chunming was also there. Uncle Guan added a lot of things and changed them. I sent the books back and Uncle Guan said they were all finished? Do you understand? "I haven't confirmed it, but I have some understanding," Lin Hu said. "You can tell me when you look in the room." "Yes, uncle, look at the grasshopper gourds on display. This is Sanheliu's grasshopper gourd." The color is dark red, a paint color unique to Sanheliu." "The next one is right." "This is an object that opened the door with a dragon pattern plate during the Kangxi period. "That's right, continue." "This is an enamel-colored snuff bottle from the Qianlong period. Snuff bottles in this period were at their peak. This is a snuff bottle made of mutton-fat white jade." This is also the object that opens the door in the palace." "Continue." "I can't understand the last one." "Why can't you understand it?" "This object, when you touch it, it looks like the bright blue and white color that opens the door, but the bottom is Yuan. I’m not sure about the style of this.” “Yes, I really understood it. This is a flower from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The base was broken and there was no matching one, so I found the Yuan blue and white flower that was broken into pieces. I put them together.” Haha, let me get you a few books from before the Ming and Qing Dynasties." He asked Han Chunming to get a few books for you. These are all books that Han Chunming has learned. Naturally, he is familiar with the master's teachings.

"Old man, I'm coming to visit next week, so I'll leave now. You drink slowly." "Let's go," the old man didn't even raise his head, just looked at the wine glass.

Lin Hu returned home and started studying again. The children all know that their father studies. They take out their own books and learn by themselves without asking their sisters or their father.

My wife has some free time and washes her clothes. Clean up the rooms. A natural division of labor within a family. Lin Hu studied like this for half a year, and finally Old Man Guan had no books to read to him. I also showed him my collection several times. Han Chunming went to see the old man, borrowed some books, read them to him, and studied them all. He never failed to deliver six bottles of Maotai to the old man every weekend.

He has collected hundreds of bottles of Moutai, many of various bottles. He went to the post office and made friends with the director, and bought many stamps in stock, including the complete set of the earliest Dalong stamps.