Riding the wind of rebirth

After walking for a while, Zhou Zhi found a small stall selling odds and ends and squatted down, turned on the flashlight and looked through the things here.

The things here are small copper mirrors, copper stoves, pen holders, pen lick holders, teapots, copper coins and other small things, as well as a pile of leaders' badges and magnifying glasses, copper coins, broken pens and other objects.

Master Ma frowned, thinking what is this kid doing?

In this stall, he is optimistic that a blue and white poetry pen holder is a real thing, and he guesses Xiaokang, that is, Guangxu's stuff, so he doesn't bother to squat down to look at it.

Except for the copper coins and the modern ones, the rest are genuine, and the rest are afraid to speak, and they have to say "I don't think so" when they open their mouths.

This is the rule of the antique industry. If you don’t look at it, you can’t say you don’t look at it. You can only say "I don’t see it well", put it down and go around again.

Buyers will understand what you mean.

"What the hell are these things?" Zhou Zhi finally dug out a few things from the pile of junk, muttered in his mouth with the flashlight, and picked up the magnifying glass on the stall to look at the things.

Mr. Ma found that what Zhou Zhi was holding in his hand were several small tubes, each about an inch high and about an inch in diameter, with a bottom and two small eyes tied side by side at the edge of the mouth, and they were dyed with crude techniques. became green.

"Brother, you can set a price for whatever you like," said an old lady who collected the stall, "Sell it for the money!"

It seems that the aunt also knows that her things are not very valuable, and she probably just took out the things at home to deal with them casually, which belongs to the kind of fun.

Zhou Zhi put the things down, pressed the magnifying glass on them, and picked up the blue and white poetry pen holder that Ma Ye saw the truth: "This fetus is white, how much is it?"

"Three hundred. There is money under this tube! It's a rabbit master!" said the aunt.

"Really?" Zhou Zhi turned the bottom of the tire over and took a look: "Yes, monograms, ma'am, things are valuable if they have money, and you can just draw a money on the things you want to use for the emperor and send them up? So this is a folk kiln. It’s not worth so much.”

The depreciation means that you want to buy it, and the aunt is a little happy: "It doesn't matter whether it is an official or a civilian, things mainly depend on fate! I think you are a real person, big brother, and you look similar to my nephew. This is fate. Then you make a price." , I'll let it go if it suits me!"

"This thing has to go to the Republic of China. Three hundred is really too high. I drive... sixty?"

"Sixty is too low." The aunt is also an acting school: "Even if it didn't open, I wouldn't have given it to anyone who opened it before. I didn't give it to..."

"Then you can wait for him to come back." Zhou Zhi stood up, "Goodbye, ma'am, I'll go around again..."

"Don't worry, big brother!" The aunt couldn't put on a show anymore: "Look again! Maybe there is something else that catches your eye, let's figure it out together, so we can discuss it!"

Zhou Zhi rummaged around again: "There's nothing to do, let's talk about this pen holder."

"Didn't you like these jade ring fingers just now?" The aunt turned out the objects that Zhou Zhi had pressed under the magnifying glass just now: "Why don't you take a look again?"

Now even Ma Ye on one side couldn't stand it any longer, he squatted down and picked up one of the "jade fingers": "I'm with this kid, saying a few words isn't considered breaking the rules."

"Ma'am, have you ever seen a finger that doesn't see through? And the inner tube of the finger is so thick?"

"Huanyu finger, here is an agate safety buckle, weigh it yourself, are the two ends the same weight? You are not even a stone, it looks like the material of the PVC pipe used for sewers now..."

"That's impossible. It's something left by my father-in-law." The aunt said, "I also asked someone about it, and they said it might be jade."

"Your words are full of insincerity, do you believe it yourself?" Zhou Zhi finally shook his head: "Forget it, I don't dare to take this pen holder anymore..."

"Sixty, deal!" The aunt was anxious: "You paid back just now! You can't play tricks!"

"It's so urgent to ask you to fight back." Master Ma also joined the show, complaining to Zhou Zhi: "This is a product from the Republic of China with only words and no pictures, why is it worth sixty?"

"Why don't you let me have these things that don't matter? Count them together as sixty?" Zhou Zhi said.

"That's right, it's necessary to add a little bit of head no matter what, but what is this? Let's count sixty together?"

"I don't know, let's go back and study it slowly, don't be the PVC you said..." Zhou Zhi picked up those small objects and prepared to study.

"That's it!" The lady snatched the small tube from Zhou Zhi's hand, pulled a newspaper, put a few small green tubes in the bag, and stuffed it into the Guangxu blue and white pen holder: "Deal, together count sixty." Here you go, you missed it!"

"Hehe... It's okay to say that it's okay to pick up leaks without letting people see clearly..." Zhou Zhi took out a fifty-five from his trouser pocket, and frowned: "Master Ma..."

Master Ma sighed, and gave Zhou Zhi ten yuan more: "Forget it, let's get into trouble and gain wisdom."

This counted as finding two things. Zhou Zhi carried the pen holder and walked forward with Master Ma. After walking for a while, Master Ma said, "Those green tubes are bird food jars, right?"

"Well, it's indeed a bird food jar, and the meeting gift for the old man can be regarded as a living thing."

"The workmanship is a bit rough. It's not bamboo or wood, it's not jade or stone, it's not porcelain or teeth, and it doesn't even look like bones. Let me tell you, the old man is picky."

"Actually, I can't tell the truth, but it should be bones."

"Bones? Bone carving is a traditional handicraft of old Yanjing. It is usually made of camel bones and ox bones, but even bone carving objects that have been played with for many years are not transparent. Are they different from these?"

"Bones are divided into raw and cooked. The bone products you are familiar with, Ma Ye, are all boiled in alkaline water to degrease, and they are exquisitely made. They are called cooked parts." Zhou Zhi and Ma Ye exchanged in a low voice: "Actually, in the southwest, the snowy area, There is also a kind of bone product called raw piece, which retains the oil in the bone and can produce a moist feeling after processing."

"I guess there should be similar crafts among the Manchus and Mongolians. I saw a big cat raw material bone tube at my uncle's house. It was used for muscle massage for my aunt. After decades of playing, I just As beautiful as Tian Huang."

"Then this one is also made of big cat raw material?" Master Ma asked.

"I don't know either," Zhou Zhi confessed honestly, "It is reasonable to say that big cat raw material is a rare medicinal material, and it can still be used after it has been dyed?"

"Anyway, the shape looks like a bird food jar." Master Ma also said carelessly, "Master is a great expert, and he will definitely be able to give an explanation."

After speaking, he shook his head: "How many people talk about the Republic of Guangxu when they see the monogram money. I almost lost my eye just now. Is Lao Kang or Yongzheng?"

Zhou Zhi took out the newspaper bag from the pen holder, and handed the pen holder to Ma Ye: "Look at it."

Ma Weiwei turned the pen holder over and found that the bottom was also glazed besides the ring foot, and a pattern of a little white rabbit was drawn in the middle with blue and white.