Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 44

"Boss, help me?"

Yang Yukun put down the teapot, smiled and stretched out his palm to the stall owner.

Although this was his first visit to the ghost market, the master had told him the rules of the ghost market before.

A third party cannot intervene.

If you are interested in a certain item, but someone is already asking the price, you must wait for the other party to put it down before you can question it carefully.

You can't discuss it with others in the past, and you can't directly take things from others to take a closer look. You need to make sure that the other party really doesn't want it before you can get started.

Look at the goods without asking the price.

The ghost market is not like other markets. Vendors are yelling to promote their products, and they are as quiet as if they don’t exist from the beginning to the end. The stall owners don’t say a word, and some don’t even speak.

If you fancy an item, you can't ask the price, and communicate with the boss with your eyes.

When the boss sees that you have the intention to buy, he will shake hands with you and compare the price in the palm of his hand.

If you think it's suitable, just pay and take the things and leave, if you don't think it's suitable, just let it go.

According to goods but not according to people.

When using a flashlight, you must only take photos of the goods, not the stall owner.

The stall owner didn't talk nonsense, and without saying a word, he drew a price in Yang Yukun's palm.

Yang Yukun felt that the price was a bit high, so he returned a price in the palm of the stall owner.

The stall owner shook his head and rejected Yang Yukun's counter-offer.

"Boss, I really want your teapot, and I can accept the price, but you must add something to me.

I see that you have quite a few teacups here. I will pick four of your teacups as extras to make a set of tea sets when I go back.

You are an expert, and I am not a brat who knows nothing.

Okay, please send me a letter. "

The stall owner hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Seeing the stall owner nodding in agreement, Yang Yukun chuckled inwardly.

He originally thought that the stall owner was a shrewd old fox, but he didn't expect it to be a two-handed knife.

In addition to this Qing Qianlong imperial-made Yangcai Yuqian teapot with tea melon edge, there are also many teacups and tureen bowls.

Yang Yukun picked out a pair of poetry tea cups and poetry bowls from a pile of them.

These poem tea cups and poem covered bowls basically look exactly the same.

I'm afraid even the stall owner can't tell which is real and which is fake, otherwise he wouldn't let him choose casually.

"Boss, pay for both goods and money."

Yang Yukun counted eighty cards of Great Unity to the other party, and left with a teapot, a pair of teacups, and a pair of gaiwan.

The pair of teacups and the pair of gaiwans are not ordinary objects, otherwise he would not have picked them out as extras.

This pair of teacups is also from the Qianlong period.

The full name is Yangcai Rouge Purple Land Rolling Flower Royal Title Sanqing Tea Poetry Tea Cup.

The poem said.

The plum blossom color is not demonic, and the bergamot is fragrant and clean.

Pine and solid flavor is fragrant and rich, and the three grades are special and clear.

Cook with folding feet, and Wozhi bears the basket of snow.

The fire distinguishes fish and crabs, and the smoke of a tripod rises and falls.

Yue Ou pours fairy milk, and the yurt is suitable for Zen and joy.

Most of the five aggregates are pure, comprehensible but unspeakable.

Fufu goes round and round, and the cloud is alive and clear.

It's a good meal, and Lin Bu will leave when he appreciates it.

I am lazy to mention the Zhaozhou case, and I am quite laughing at Yuchuan.

The cold night listens to the leak, and the ancient moon looks at the hanging jue.

Take advantage of the softness and fullness, knocking and singing endlessly.

This pair of imperial foreign-colored three-qing tea poetry cups, if nothing else, should be Qianlong's imperial tea set, which is used for the grand tea banquet in the Chonghua Palace of the Forbidden City on the first day of the new year every year.

As for the other pair of poetry cover bowls, they belong to the Jiaqing period.

It is a pair of famille rose imperial three-clear tea poem cover bowls.

The poem said.

The head of Jiaming pays tribute, and the moon must reunite when pouring poems.

The bamboo stove is filled with live fire, and the stone is boiling and turbulent.

The eyes of fish and crabs drift slowly, and the shadows of flags and guns gather.

An Ou is clear and full of happiness, and the spring is full of spring to avoid the cold.

The fashion of drinking tea in the Qing palace started in the late Kangxi period, flourished in the Yong and Qian Dynasties, and continued until the Jiadao era.

Jiaqing was deeply influenced by Qianlong since he was a child, and he loved tea all his life. In the Qing Dynasty, only the father and son wrote imperial poems on official kiln porcelain as decorations.

Yang Yukun is in a good mood after finding a few treasures he likes.

He originally wanted to find a better teapot to go back with that set of colorful Twelve Flower Cups.

Now it seems that there is no need for it. The poem teapot, the poem tea cup and the poem cover bowl complement each other even more.

Put this set of tea sets at home, usually when a guest comes to the house, the style will come up immediately.

"Little Fifth Brother."

When passing by a booth, Yang Yukun saw Han Chunming.

Yang Yukun didn't step forward to disturb him. At this moment, Han Chunming was shaking hands with the stall owner and bargaining.

Seeing that the two of them had negotiated, and Han Chunming paid the money to take the things down, Yang Yukun came forward to say hello.

"Xiao Kun, how are you doing? Did you find anything you like?"

"I found a teapot, a pair of teacups, and a pair of gaiwan."

"Qianlong imperial-made foreign-colored teapot with imperial inscriptions on rainy tea and melon ribs, Qianlong's foreign-colored rouge purple ground rolling flower teacup with imperial inscriptions on three-qing tea poems, and Jiaqing famille rose imperial-made three-qing tea poems cover bowl, all right Xiaokun."

"Little Fifth Brother, your harvest is not bad."

Yang Yukun intends to keep this set of tea sets at home, and does not intend to bring them into the portable planting space, so he did not put them into the portable planting space.

Yang Yukun took a look at the items that Han Chunming got in his hands. They were a little more than him, and they were all high-quality official kiln porcelain from the Qing Dynasty.

"The ghost market has a lot of real goods, and there are also many high-tech products. It is a special test of eyesight. Just now, my buddy almost fell for it."

"Little Fifth Brother, what's the matter?"

"My buddy fell in love with a blue and white jade pot spring vase from the Yuan Dynasty. It conformed to the characteristics of the Yuan Dynasty jade pot spring vase in all aspects. After a closer look, I found something wrong. I can only say that the imitations made here are too imitative. Too smart."

"really."

Yang Yukun also discovered this situation, and the imitations on this ghost market have almost reached the point of being fake.

Not to mention ordinary people, even experts who have been immersed in this industry for many years can also drill eyes.

There are quite a few experts who come to the ghost market today. Along the way, he saw as many as a dozen people who bought fakes as real ones.

He even had some doubts that the high-tech products that appeared on this ghost market might come from a counterfeiting team.

Because the counterfeiting techniques of these counterfeit goods are basically the same.

of course.

This is just his wild guess, after all, he dare not talk nonsense without evidence.

And even if it's as he guessed, it doesn't have much to do with him.

"Didn't it mean that the treasure of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling appeared on the ghost market? My buddy walked around but didn't see it?"

"Wait for the auction."

How could the treasures of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling appear in the stall outside.

Even if there is, it will only appear at a later auction.

Yang Yukun continued to walk along the stalls, and Han Chunming was with him.

He had already spent all the money he had brought with him for the few pieces of Qing Dynasty official kiln porcelain that had just been scoured.

Now even if he has something he likes, he can only stare blankly, who made him have no money in his pocket.

(End of this chapter)