The days when I purchased goods in the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 29 A cup of tea is worth more than me? !
Back in Jianye, he made an appointment with Zhou Wenfang Yongjun to meet the next day, and Ye Xun visited his home.

Ye's father and Ye's mother were finally relieved to see their son appearing intact, and they didn't ask too much about what happened recently. They just made him a bowl of soy sauce noodles with two eggs, and asked him to rest early after eating.

Ye Xun, who was lying on the bed, still felt unreal.

In fact, there is something strange about the whole thing.

That is, there is a problem with the identification time-if the identification result of thermoluminescence is accurate, then the porcelain body has a history of 800 years, plus the error of 50 years, it can be traced back to 850 years ago at the earliest.

But even without the fact that Li Dali boasted that he was a descendant of the Li family, Ye Xun could almost be sure that the wine set in his hand came from the Tang Dynasty based on his years of eyesight, which was more than 1000 years ago at least. It has a long history, and it can be traced back to 300 years ago, which is far from the result of 800 years.

Wouldn't the error of hundreds of years be equivalent to identifying a loneliness?
After thinking about it, Ye Xun finally turned his attention to the mysterious portable space.

If there is no accident, there should be something wrong with it. The most likely thing is that the history of the things brought back from the space has been forcibly changed to 800 years.

Even if it is brand-new iron coins and silver taels inside, if it can be identified, it is likely that the result will be similar.

Black technology, as expected of black technology, is awesome.

It was just dawn the next day, and the solid biological clock forced Ye Xun to open his eyes. When he walked out of the room to buy some breakfast, he found that his parents were already awake, busy making porridge in the kitchen.

It was not yet six o'clock.

"The porridge will be ready in a while, eat something before going out, so as not to have to buy it outside, wasting money." Ye Fu Ye Changxin's voice was thick and slightly hoarse.

Mother Xu Ling quickly put a bowl of side dishes on the table, and smiled gently at Ye Xun, "I didn't know you got up so early, I'll get you a cup of soy milk later."

Ye Xun's nose was sour, and he was silent for a long time without speaking.

I haven't observed my parents carefully for almost a year. It turns out that they have aged a lot inadvertently, and their hair has turned gray layer after layer.

Just drinking porridge with side dishes, the family didn't talk much, and in front of Ye Xun, there was still a cup of steaming soy milk.

After a long time, Ye Xun put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "Have you all been up so early these past few months?"

Ye Changxin chuckled: "Why, you sleep until noon every day, and now you know how much you love me?"

Embarrassment flashed across Ye Xun's face: "I'm just asking, there's no other meaning. In the future, you should rest more. You don't get up so early. I will find a way about the money."

Now that the goods are still in his hands, as long as he doesn't get the money for a moment, he doesn't dare to calm down completely and let out wild words.

Xu Ling hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "Your aunt's situation is not very good, she was still asking me about the money yesterday, I plan to send some to her today. Would you like to say hello to Xiaoding, he If you are not in a hurry, I will give [-] yuan to my sister-in-law's family first."

Ye Xun hummed, and went through the accounts of the sister-in-law's house in his mind. At that time, he should have taken [-] to [-] yuan, but now it is estimated that it is more than half, so he asked: "How much is the difference in their treatment expenses?"

"Hey, I heard that there is at least a hundred thousand yuan short. This is only the initial cost. If the development is not good later, I am afraid that twenty thousand will not be enough." Ye Changxin sighed.

In this sigh, Ye Xun seemed to have heard too many complicated emotions.

Although he was burning with anxiety, when Ye Xun walked into Zhou Wen's office, he forced himself to stabilize his emotions, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sit down, I'll read two documents, let Lao Fang chat with you first." Zhou Wen was wearing Bluetooth, and the phone rang three times in a few minutes, and he seemed really busy.

And the tea table on the other side of the office is another scene. Fang Yongjun is wearing a gray gown, his silver-gray back hair is combed meticulously, and the old god is sipping tea, as if he is visiting the garden.

"It's better to come early than to be coincidental. You come here when the water temperature is just right. Try the authentic Longjing in Ming Dynasty." Fang Yongjun handed over a beautiful glass and sprinkled a small handful of tea leaves.

As the water flowed into the cup, the green tea leaves rolled in the water, and then slowly fell to the bottom of the cup after a few seconds. The roots stood upright, and the air immediately filled with the fragrance of fried melon seeds.

"It's thanks to you, Xiaoye. If it wasn't for entertaining you, Boss Zhou wouldn't be able to bring out such good tea. I'm afraid I would come to visit every day if I found out." , After the tea leaves were brewed, I couldn't wait to take a sip, and let out a satisfied sigh.

"Tsk, top quality, I haven't had such a good tea for many years."

The more Ye Xun heard, the more frightened he became, the hand holding the teacup trembled a little. Judging by his posture, the tea would not be worth six figures per catty, and the Song Dynasty Jianyao Rabbit Cup in his hand.
He had seen this one before, and it had been in the hands of colleagues in the antique city before it was sold. The caliber is a standard 9 cm large one. Absolutely will put it down the level.

The quotation at that time was 20.

Although I don't know what price Zhou Wen won in the end, it is definitely more than six figures.

The double BUFF is superimposed, and the price of a cup of tea is more valuable than him in the current state.

After a pot of tea, both of them were so happy, Zhou Wen finally walked over in a hurry, and when he landed on the sofa, he made a thumping sound with great momentum.

"What about the stuff, I'll appreciate it again!" As soon as he opened his mouth, his attitude was completely different from yesterday. After finishing speaking, Zhou Wen immediately fished up the red sandalwood box on the table, picked up the jug in it, and looked at it carefully.

Fang Yongjun on the side also put away the joke, and introduced a little solemnly: "I thought about it carefully last night. It would be reasonable and reasonable if it was a designated kiln fired in the Song Dynasty imitating the Tang Dynasty. The reason why there are no unearthed traces is probably related to The history of the Qing Dynasty is relevant, so it seems to us to wonder why they look so new."

"Old Fang, what do you mean?"

"Well, although those people in the coalition army did all kinds of bad things back then, their attitude towards our country's artworks is more precious than our own." Fang Yongjun smiled wryly: "From the Song Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, those gangsters took care of the next few hundred. Nian Xiaoye, let me tell you the truth, apart from sending this kind of thing to Hong Kong Island or England for big auctions, domestic auctions are not very meaningful, and it takes time and effort. If you want, you can consider selling them on the spot.”

Ye Xun hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "If you send the shoot?"

"It's very difficult. First of all, this thing didn't reach the Tang Dynasty, so the value is slightly discounted; secondly, there is no proof that it was handed down in an orderly manner during the period. All you can provide is the proof that the last holder is a Chinese, and there are no big foreign collectors. The collection proves that it is difficult to sell at a high price." Fang Yongjun put down his teacup and counted with his hands.

(End of this chapter)