I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 81

   Chapter 81 80. Pray for Harmony Bell (New Year's greetings to everyone)

   Yuan Hui's residence and the industrial park are in the suburbs, but the industrial park is in the rural area with the largest population in the suburbs, while the community where he lives is the lakeside area with the best suburban environment.

  The community is called Longhu Zunyuan, which is full of villas, single-family villas, townhouses, duplex villas, stacked villas...

   According to legend, a random house inside is more than five million yuan.

  Wang Yi feels that he is quite rich, not counting his expenses. Before, he made a huge sum of more than one million since he brought goods twice in 1982.

  But when I looked at the door of the villa area, my money was really nothing.

   Not to mention buying a house here, it's even harder to buy someone's car inside!

   Yuan Hui did not invite Wang Yi into the house. There was a commercial street outside the community, so he found a supper shop to invite Wang Yi to have supper.

   is another seafood restaurant.

  Wang Yi was scared.

   His toes always hurt when he sleeps at night, which is not a good thing!

  Yuan Hui likes to eat seafood, so he brought some gifts this time, which are the golden hook sea rice and dried prawns made by the fisherman himself.

   There are two kinds of dried prawns, one is dried prawns and the other is dried shrimps with smooth skin. They are all good things, and they are all dried with pure wild shrimp.

Prawns are very famous. They are delicious prawns. They can be bought in seafood markets and online shopping malls. People's living standards have improved in 22 years. Many people will buy a box of frozen prawns for New Year's Eve during the New Year's Eve. Don't think about it, farming Yes, there are so many cages at sea, many of which are prawns.

   In comparison, the shrimp is not well-known. Its body shape is very similar to that of prawns. It seems to be imitated by prawns.

The delicious taste of slippery shrimp is even better than that of prawns. In 1982, these two kinds of shrimp were all serious wild goods. After they were fished, they were dried and dried into dried shrimp by people on the island. It's not hard but brittle, with a 'click' in the mouth, like eating potato chips.

  Wang Yi likes to eat dried shrimp.

   Now he prepares a few dried shrimps when he talks to the team in the evening. He will stop for a while to let the members think about it. During this time, he will drink two mouthfuls of water and eat a mouthful of dried shrimps.

  It's delicious!

   The late-night snack shop is called 'Outer Island Fisherman'. It looks like a small shop from the outside, but there is a cave inside.

  The scale is quite large, and the decoration is very vintage-the wooden door with the New Year pictures, the lantern at the door, the fishing net hanging after entering the door, and the old fishing rods on the wall.

   In addition, there are Eight Immortals table, old tea set, period slogans, radio, bicycle, and even a small green eyebrow boat in the middle of the house.

  Wang Yi couldn't help laughing.

   This is modeled after the fisherman's home on the outer islands in the 1970s and 1980s, but most of the ornaments used are not real old objects but deliberately made old things. In addition, there are too many ornaments and the arrangement is too messy, resulting in nondescript imitation.

  In the words of some people, this decoration is too much.

   His smile was subconscious, after all, he just came back from 1982, but the boss at the counter at the door saw it.

   The boss deals with customers all day long, and is best at observing words and expressions. He saw that Wang Yi's smile was a joke and said, "Handsome guy, do you think the decoration of our store is too rustic?"

  Wang Yi shook his head: "Boss, you misunderstood, the decoration of your store is to imitate the living environment of the outer islands in the 1970s and 1980s, right?"

   "Yes, do you think imitation is not good?" the boss asked curiously.

  Wang Yi said: "It's really not good. In the 1970s and 1980s, the conditions on the outer islands were so difficult. Who could put such a complete set of furniture and fishing gear?"

   "I think you put too much, it's better to categorize them well, and then change a batch of guys every few days. This will not only be concise but also make customers feel more novel."

  The boss was not ashamed for his rash advice. For catering, temperament and self-restraint are all necessary.

   Besides, what Wang Yi said is reasonable.

   He pondered for a while and said, "The handsome guy is right, you are so young, I didn't expect you to be an expert in aesthetics of the era!"

  Wang Yi quickly waved his hand: "Boss, you're welcome..."

   "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang." Yuan Hui emerged from behind the railing upstairs, "Come to the private room No. 1975."

   He said to the boss again: "Old Zhong, this is my distinguished guest tonight, you can quickly serve, he is not interested in seafood, you can bring me two more plates of roasted meat."

   The boss said with a smile: "I am afraid this distinguished guest has never eaten our seafood. My seafood is delivered directly from the wharf. It is absolutely delicious."

   Wang Yi said thanks and went upstairs.

   There are a lot of rooms upstairs. They have been rowed since 1971, and both rows are.

  1975 is a small private room, it should be a partition room, and the round table can only seat four or five people.

  Wang Yi opened the backpack and took out the dry goods and handed them to him: "Mr. Yuan loves seafood. When I was wandering around the outer islands, someone gave me some dried shrimps and dried shrimps. You can try them."

   He claimed to Yuan Hui that he was a mountain walker.

  Mountain walking is a profession in the northeast area. It refers to the business of traversing the mountains and ridges to find old villages and ancient towns to buy mountain, game, and herbal antiques. It belongs to Erdao dealers.

  The profession on the front line of the coast refers to some people who travel between small and large fishing villages, overseas isolated islands, and ships at sea. They buy seafood and look for Haizhen, and they are also second-order traffickers.

  Yuan Hui took it out, looked at it, tasted it, and said with a smile: "Good thing, these prawns are dry-roasted well, keeping the umami and getting rid of the fishy smell, not bad."

   After politely complimenting him, he asked Wang Yi: "What's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry? Did you receive something good again? Is it the old RMB or stamps this time?"

  Wang Yi said: "It's a bell, look at it."

   He pushed the phone over.

  Yuan Hui glanced at his body and was shocked!

   The dried shrimp in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

   At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter brought it up with a porcelain plate: "Hello, guest, your scallion crab and cuttlefish are grilled!"

  Wang Yi was busy picking up dried shrimp and motioned him to put it down.

   The waiter squatted down to help him pick up the dried shrimp, and cleaned it up quickly.

   He sat back on the chair again, but saw Yuan Hui still staring at the photo, with his fingers operating the screen to zoom in and out or transform the photo.

   After seeing all the photos, he raised his head and asked Wang Yi with bright eyes, "What else?"

   "What?" Wang Yi was stunned by his words.

  Yuan Hui anxiously grabbed his wrist and said, "Where's the inside of this bronze bell? Where's the photo inside?"

  Wang Yi said: "I didn't shoot, what's wrong? Isn't it slippery inside..."

   "The inside of this bronze bell is slippery?" Yuan Hui interrupted him.

  Wang Yi said: "I didn't pay attention. They didn't let me see the inside of the bronze bell, so I took a few pictures outside. How about it? What's the origin of this bronze bell? It's worth..."

   "Invaluable!" Yuan Hui interrupted him again.

   You can see the seriousness of his expression and the eagerness of his attitude.

   He opened another photo to see: "How do you feel when you look at this bronze bell? Is it dignified, calm, stocky and heavy? Do you feel majestic?"

  Wang Yi smirked: "Is there? What is its identity?"

   Yuan Hui's evaluation made him restless and itchy, so he could only restrain his emotions by raising his anus.

   At this time, Yuan Hui was equally restless.

   He ate the dried shrimp to stabilize his mood, and then said: "If the information I have seen is correct, if the photo you took is real, and if the real thing is not fake, then you have met a wonderful treasure!"

"Look at this bronze bell, first look at the handle, the handle is a dragon, right? This is the dragon's head, with its eyes sticking out its tongue, so majestic! Down below are the dragon's claws. Looking back, there is something standing here, this is the dragon horn!"

"Looking at the bell body again, the circle around the top is called Lianzhu milk nail ring decoration, and the bottom is relief - not very clear, but if you look closely, you can see that it is lotus petals, and the lines in between are called string lines, and the center four The characters are in regular script, and the characters are 'He Qing Haiyan', do you know what these four characters mean?"

  Wang Yi knew that he was showing off his mind, so he no longer asked urgently but cooperated: "Please advise Mr. Yuan."

   Yuan Hui said: "You young people learn Japanese and English, but don't learn Chinese studies. You don't know this idiom? He Qinghaiyan, the Yellow River is clear, the sea is calm, and the world is at peace!"

   He took out his mobile phone and searched for some information, while looking at it, he asked Wang Yi, "How big is this bronze bell?"

  Wang Yi recalled and said, "I don't know the specifics. The height of the bell is less than one meter, and it is estimated to be eighty centimeters? The upper and lower diameters are almost doubled. The top is about forty centimeters, and the bottom is also about eighty centimeters?"

   Yuan Hui slapped the table excitedly: "That's right! It should be 78 centimeters high, 81 centimeters in diameter at the bottom, 42 centimeters in diameter at the top, and weigh 550 pounds!"

   "This is a treasure in the history of Wengzhou, the bell for prayers!"

   "Pray for peace?" Wang Yi asked rhetorically.

   Yuan Hui said: "Yes, the bell of prayer for peace, the bell that prays for great harmony in the world and peace in the world!"

"Five years ago, when the city museum was rebuilt, I saw its materials. This bronze bell was cast in the 12th year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty. In that year, a strong typhoon came ashore from Wengzhou and brought sea water back, causing a catastrophe. "

   "After the typhoon dissipated, the local prefect received the imperial decree and received donations from local officials to cast it and placed it in the seaside Yamato Temple."

   "In the period of the modern Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese army invaded our Jiangnan area, and their naval planes repeatedly bombed coastal cities, and people sent Qihe bells to Shanghai for air defense alarms."

"After the Battle of Songhu, this bronze bell was snatched by the Japanese army, and disappeared after that. Some say that this bronze bell was sent to Japan along with many of our national treasures, but there are also sayings that the Japanese army who escorted the bronze bell encountered a sea warrior. The team ambushed, the bronze bell sank into the sea or was snatched away by the military team and hidden..."

   He looked at Wang Yi with bright eyes: "It seems that the last statement is correct, this prayer bell is still on our land in China!"

  Wang Yi smiled dryly: "It should still be there, but you said this is a national treasure?"

   Reselling national treasures, sitting in prison!

   He still has this common sense.

   Yuan Hui said: "Oh, I am used to calling these antiques with special historical significance as national treasures. The craftsmanship of praying and bells is not usually considered a national treasure, but it can be said to be a city treasure in Wengzhou."

   "So, where the **** is it?"

  Wang Yi did not answer and asked, "How much is it worth?"

  Yuan Hui leaned on the chair and silently stretched out the index finger of his right hand...

   (end of this chapter)

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