It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Thinking of the highlights, Chu Heng showed an excited smile on his face, and immediately walked to the counter and said to the buddy who sold the goods, "Comrade, please show me that gramophone."

"Yeah." The salesman responded lazily, wiped his body and moved the items to the counter.

The boxy camphor wood box is inserted with a curved copper speaker, there is a winding handle on the side, and there is a vinyl record on the upward side, which is very similar to the old Shanghai in TV series. style of.

It was the first time that Chu Heng saw this thing. After asking the salesman a few times to understand how to use it, he saw that he grabbed the handle of the Gada Gada and shook the clockwork a few times. After the record on the top started to turn, he turned it again. The tonearm puts the needle on the record.

In an instant, a majestic symphony came out from the speakers, and the sound was not small.

It's a pity that Chu Heng doesn't have this artistic bacteria, and he's never heard of this thing in two lifetimes. Ma Liu lifted his tonearm to remove the record, raised his head and asked the salesman, "Dude, don't you have other records here?"

As soon as the salesman heard it, he understood that he wanted to pick out records. It was a tough job. He frowned and reluctantly pointed to a large wooden box full of vinyl records on the counter, "You long-eyed out of breath. Isn't it there? Tell you, you can't try it, the music name is written on it, you can buy it directly, if you have any problems, you can come back and change it."

Why are they all acting like this?

Chu Heng reluctantly sucked his teeth and Hanako. He didn't try to be hard with others. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave him one. He smiled and said, "Look, buddy, it's a lot of trouble going back and forth, you're tired, let me try it. Will you try it?"

When the salesman saw that it was the big front door of thirty-five cents, his face softened a lot, and he reached out and took Yan Jia behind his ear: "Okay, let's make an exception today."

After he said that, he walked over and carried the wooden box to the counter. After finishing his work, he took the initiative to say, "Dude, the dozen or so pictures in front of you can't be made. There is no movement in some places, so you just pick the one behind."

"Thank you, buddy." Chu Heng smiled politely, and began to choose on his own.

It took him more than ten minutes to select before he picked out four decent records from the box, which contained old songs from before and after the Republic of China, all songs like Yuguang Song, Tianya Singer, Ye Lai Xiang and so on.

In the end, the gramophone plus a few vinyl records cost him a total of twelve yuan and thirty cents.

It's not cheap, but it's hard to buy a heart with money, right?

Holding the gramophone and the record, Chu Heng went to the counter selling pots and pans again. "Bang dang" put the things on the ground. The guy took out a few pieces of red shrimp crisp candy from his pocket and gave them to the aunt who sold them, laughing. "Auntie, I want to pick out a few more beautiful dishes. Would you let me go in and take a look?"

Those plates and bowls are stacked together, if you don't turn them over one by one, you won't be able to see anything at all. He doesn't have the vision of Mr. Zhuang.

He is also familiar with this set. As long as you give the salesman a little favor, it doesn't matter what you do.

Sure enough, when the aunt took the candy, she smiled and opened the counter door for him to let him in: "Take your time."

"Thank you."

Chu Heng walked into the counter with a smile, pouted and rummaged through the counter.

This aunt is also a very experienced person. She glanced at the firm buttocks of this pretty boy from the side, and then looked at the dog's waist that was narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, even though it was under the padded jacket, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Judging by her years of experience, this guy is definitely an animal with this physique, but he can't be cheap to outsiders, he must go to the house for his daughter!

Auntie immediately moved closer to him and asked with a smile, "Young man, do you have a partner?"

Chu Heng, who was looking at a plate of the Republic of China, rolled his eyes a few times when he heard the words, and said skillfully, "Auntie, I have a tender face. In fact, I am almost thirty. Do you think I have no target?"

"I really didn't see it." The aunt was suddenly disappointed, and she didn't have the heart to fight with this other's animal. She sighed softly and went to chat with the sisters. , occasionally glanced at Chu Heng.

The topic may, probably, should be very green.

At this moment, Chu Heng also put the plate back, and turned around to look at other things.

This dish is an ordinary small dish from the folk kiln of the Republic of China. The artistic value is not high, and the collection value is even less high. It is not worth his "precious" five cents.

It took Chu Heng an hour to pick. Unfortunately, until he rummaged through everything on the counter, he couldn't find anything he liked, not to mention rare objects such as celestial glaze, even the ones that were worth a little bit of money. without!

"Hey, it's really hard to pick up a leak." This guy sighed and straightened up, tapped the slightly sour male dog on the waist, wiped himself, and walked to the shelf behind the counter, continuing to attack the piles of dishes.

It may seem boring to some people, but Lang Ziheng is enjoying it. The more money is the second, he enjoys the thrill of discovering hidden treasures~www.NovelMTL.com~ on the other side When the aunt saw that Chu Heng hadn't picked out one thing for a long time, not only was she not unhappy, but she patted the sisters beside her excitedly: "Alas, did you see it? It took an hour for the animal to be hammered at the waist!"

"Huh, it's powerful enough." The sisters raised their eyebrows in surprise, and finally smacked their lips: "It's a pity, it's someone else's."

"Who said it wasn't!" The aunt was also very sorry.

"what!"

Chu Heng made a new discovery at this time. He held a small bowl of red-glazed white porcelain with three-fruit pattern and looked at it for a while, then his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

The shape, decoration, glaze color, body quality, base style and other characteristics of this small bowl are all in line with the Yongzheng period, and it is very likely to be an official kiln porcelain of the Qing Dynasty!

Received!

He happily put the small bowl aside, and walked towards the other place with great motivation.

After more than ten minutes of flipping, Chu Heng gained something again, but the receipt made him look as ugly as when he found himself in the bridal chamber and when he was atrophied.

He is holding a blue and white porcelain plate in his hand. The shape of the vessel is thick, the body is heavy, the blue and white color is gray, and the pattern lines of the intertwined branches are rough and bold.

Well, it's the same as the jar that Te Niang's imitated!

"I don't believe that evil!"

Chu Heng didn't look at it any further. He took the plate and Xiaowan and went to the aunt who sold them: "I want these two, you can calculate the price."

"Hey, I bought these two things in half a day. You are really free, but they are very beautiful." Auntie glanced at the things, took the receipt and wrote a few notes and handed it to him: "Eighty cents. "

"Yes."

Chu Heng took the receipt, went to pay, came back and left the store with two things and the gramophone he bought earlier.