The best feng shui master

Chapter 90 Small Bowl
Han Wenxue didn't intend to grab Chen Yi's little whip at first, but when he thought of Luo Yan, he felt a sense of loss and bitterness in his heart, so he found an excuse to vent all his grievances on Chen Yi.

She was also very curious about this Guanyin statue. Usually, Chen Yi took a fancy to the object and then asked himself to buy it. This time, he didn't care about being watched and sold it himself. There must be something wrong here.

Seeing that the subject had been successfully changed, Chen Yi quickly dragged the reluctant Han Wenxue into a corner, and started tinkering with the Guanyin statue.

Han Wenxue saw that Chen Yi turned the Guanyin statue upside down and was banging hard on the bottom of the lotus platform. He didn't understand what he was trying to do.

Chen Yidao: "Look at it, the good stuff is inside."

While speaking, he had already opened the base sealed with mud, and a rotten musty smell came to his face.

Chen Yi carefully took out the rotten powdery substance inside, bit by bit.

Han Wenxue has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Seeing these dark things, she involuntarily took two steps back and asked, "What is this? Why did you put these things in the belly of the Guanyin statue? Isn't it disrespectful to her? "

Chen Yi shook his head and said, "This is not disrespect to Guanyin Bodhisattva. These are five grains. It is very sincere to offer five grains to Bodhisattva. It is to pray for Bodhisattva to bless the five grains with good harvest and good weather."

When Han Wenxue heard that these rotten things were grains, not other messy things, his expression improved a little.

After Chen Yi cleaned up most of the grains, he took out a small bowl from inside.Although the small bowl was stained with some rotting grain crumbs, it couldn't hide its beauty.

Although Han Wenxue doesn't have much research on antique porcelain, but these days with Chen Yi, he has seen a lot of good things, and his vision has been improved to a certain extent. As soon as Chen Yi took out this small bowl, he was immediately attracted .

Chen Yi rinsed it with mineral water and restored its original radiance.

The small bowl is about the size of a palm, with a diameter of about seven or eight centimeters. The outer wall is painted with a long-crowning rooster. Next to the rooster is a hen with a few chicks looking for food. It is fresh and elegant, lifelike, vivid and full of fun.

"what is this?"

Han Wenxue only felt that this small tea bowl looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw it. However, she believed that with the current popularity of ancient Chinese porcelain overseas and the appearance of the small bowl, it must be of great value.

As for whether this small bowl was genuine, she didn't have to worry at all. None of the things Chen Yi had received in the past few days had a hole in them.

"I don't know, this thing is so small, can it be sold for money?"

Chen Yi doesn't know what this little bowl is. Don't look at his recent turmoil in the antique world, but his understanding of antiques is really not as good as Han Wenxue, a talented student of garden design. After all, he has come into contact with many ancient buildings. , I also have a certain understanding of these plaything porcelains that play a decorative role.

It was entirely because of his divine ability to observe spirits that he discovered that there was something in the belly of this Guanyin statue, so he even cheated and bought it.

"It should be worth more than [-] yuan. Anyway, it can't be compensated."

Han Wenxue was no stranger to Chen Yi's strange performance of being able to find the treasure but not knowing the treasure.

She still couldn't figure it out, this guy obviously didn't know anything about antiques, he was no different from an idiot, but he could always unexpectedly find good things from a pile of junk.

Han Wenxue also asked Chen Yi how he did it, and if there were any tricks, this guy was very careful, and always dismissed the matter with a magic stick saying "the secret must not be revealed".

At the beginning, she was sulking for a while because of this matter. Chen Yi didn't tell her, which meant that he was worried about her and didn't regard her as one of his own.But when she remembered that Luo Yan might not even know about Chen Yi's windfall in the antique industry, she felt happy again for no reason.

Just like a pair of opponents playing chess, a chess player who has been defeated repeatedly, suddenly seized the opportunity to win a game, although he knew that he must not be the opponent of the opponent, but the joy in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what .

The two held small teacups and stared at each other for a long time, but they didn't come up with anything.

In the antique business, Chen Yi is completely illiterate. Han Wenxue is a little better, but he can only be counted as semi-illiterate if he is exhausted. What can you tell?

"The two of us can't figure it out. If you accidentally break it after reading it, you may not be sure. Let's go and find someone who knows how to look."

Chen Yi has a very good mentality, he will never pretend to understand what he doesn't understand, no one is an all-rounder who understands everything, and he is no exception.

Although he has profound attainments in Feng Shui and divination, he is no different from a primary school student in other fields, so there is nothing shameful in his opinion to ask others for advice when he encounters something he doesn't understand.

Even in terms of Feng Shui divination, he doesn't think he is invincible in the world. Not to mention, the person who nailed the dragon's veins with the blood of a girl and Liu Dajun, a professor at East China University, are better than him in some aspects. on many.

"Are you going to see Boss Wu? He's been very busy recently, I don't know if he has time." Han Wenxue also had the same thought.

"Since he's busy, don't bother him." Chen Yi didn't even think about looking for Fatty Wu. The female salespersons in his store gave him a headache. If he went with Han Wenxue again, there might be trouble again. What a mess.

"Then who are you looking for?" Han Wenxue didn't know which friend Chen Yi had in the antique world who could help him.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Go to that old man, didn't he think of him when he said he had something good last time?"

"You mean to find Liu Changchun?" Han Wenxue's eyes lit up. He must be able to recognize this person, but she was still a little worried, "We only dealt with him once, so it's not good to come here so rashly. Do you want to prepare some gifts? ?”

"Bring a fart gift. That old guy accepted Zhang Xu's "Four Posts of Ancient Poems" last time. Although he spent a lot of money, he will definitely earn more. We don't ask him for a gift. It's a face to him."

Han Wenxue also thought about the same thing, if he only made one hundred and eighty thousand, he didn't need to spend almost twenty million. He might earn several million more as soon as he changed hands.

"Yes, his shop is in the Yaowang Temple, if you don't look for him, who can you go to?"

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Han Wenxue has been inseparable from Chen Yi these days, unknowingly influenced by this magic stick, and slowly approaching the direction of a goddess from a kind girl.

Decades later, when Han Wenxue regretted it, it was too late, and she could only educate her children: "My mother was young and ignorant at the time, and she got on your father's boat. Dad learns, otherwise he will become a little magic stick.

Without further ado, the two made up their minds and followed Liu Changchun's address to find his shop—Qin Han Pavilion.

Qin Han Pavilion is the largest shop in Yaowang Temple, covering an area four or five times the size of ordinary shops.

When Chen Yi and Han Wenxue entered, Liu Changchun was drinking tea with a girl about eighteen or nineteen years old. It seemed that the two of them were chatting happily.

After Chen Yi went in, he sat down beside him, and took a sneak peek at the woman. There was a trace of Liu Changchun in her expression and appearance, and judging by her age, she was undoubtedly his granddaughter.

"Xiao Chen, you are not kind. I heard that I have collected a lot of good things in Antique Street recently. Why don't you send me one? Is it because I am afraid that my old man will lose your money?" The old man blew his beard when he saw Chen Yi Said with a stare.

Chen Yi felt that he was worried in vain just now, and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, old man, how can my rags fall into your eyes? Didn't I just receive a good thing, so I came to you immediately and asked you to check it out?" What."

As soon as Liu Changchun showed his old face, he knew that this kid would come only when he encountered something he didn't know.

"Haha, what a coincidence, Master Chen is here?"

Just as Chen Yi took out the small bowl, Bai Zongliang walked in with Mitsui.

(End of this chapter)