The Book of Appreciation

Zhong Qi left excitedly, and Zhong Qing's call came after him.

"Xiao Wu, let the people from Lanmeng Company go to the Qianmen Renovation Headquarters. You have settled your purchase of the front door. Hurry up and choose a good one."

Wu Di sighed silently, this has just solved the trouble of [-] million, and the big spenders are here again, auction, auction, you must be a big success!

Informed Hu Zili and the others to choose the site, Wu Di went back to the courtyard alone, yelled, grabbed the sparrow and the robot cat, and continued to dissect the stone. Now there are holes everywhere. Can you save some money for your wife? Woolen cloth!How can you not work hard?

While rubbing the stone, the sparrow whispered to the robot cat:

"Tell me, if our comrades-in-arms know that we have become full-time rock-cleaning workers, will they laugh out loud?"

Doraemon pouted at Wu Dinu, who was on the rock,

"Billionaires are serving Shishi there, you, accept your fate!"

On the second day, Wu Di handed over the remaining tasks to the new Jieshi duo, and went straight to Panjiayuan. The basis of calligraphy and painting appreciation is still inseparable from Wen Yaru's help.

Wen Yaru was very happy to see Wu Di, and asked:

"You boy, if you don't come again, I will kill you! How is the harvest in Guangdong Province?"

"How? I don't know what to say, it should be no less than the trip to Milan, right?"

Wu Di made a frown on purpose, but his tone was full of pride and joy!

"I knew it! Tell me quickly, don't talk about those stones! Come on!"

Wu Di briefly talked about the achievements of Pingzhou and Yincuilou. Wen Yaru looked at him like a monster and said:

"Now I also agree with Chang Lao's opinion. You are a lucky man! I have participated in this Pingzhou Ghost City no less than ten times, and the best time I picked up a leak from a Kangxi folk kiln. I have never been to Yincui Building , but I heard that it mainly deals with things confiscated by the customs and the court. There has never been such a heaven-defying object. Why did you go there, such as Jilan glaze, Yuan blue and white, and Ru porcelain, crying and rushing to your hand? "

Wu Di was startled, was his performance too eye-catching?Then he asked uncertainly:

"Isn't it related to eyesight?"

"Fart! No matter how good your eyesight is, what do you do if he doesn't have any good things? I'm convinced of you, kid. No, I will follow you wherever you go next time. If you eat meat, let's drink some soup, shall we?"

"Okay, I'm going to Myanmar to participate in the public auction soon. Brother Fatty has already decided to go. If you go too, it's just a good time to make another stone gambling group!"

Wen Yaru shook his head and smiled wryly:

"Old man, let's forget about Myanmar. Tell me, what's going on here today, isn't it just to show off?"

"I really have something to trouble you when I come here today. Master asked me to start learning calligraphy and painting. I still need Uncle Wen's help for this."

Wen Yaru stood up abruptly,

"You can't chew too much! How could Mr. Chang make such a mistake? No, let me think about it, unless...unless he thinks your porcelain has already been taught! Damn! How long has it been? I think I learned it back then. It hasn’t been recognized by my old man for 30 years!”

"Being a teacher? I don't know. Anyway, after seeing those pieces of porcelain, the old man asked me to read more calligraphy and paintings in the future."

Wen Yaru rubbed his forehead with his right hand and groaned,

"You boy, is this still a human being? Forget it, anyway, it's not my turn to have a headache. Let me think about it, calligraphy and painting, let's go, I'll take you to Old Zheng's shop!"

Looking at the rush of people on Panjiayuan Street, Wu Di smiled and said:

"Since I started learning antiques, I have traveled to several places, but I have never visited Panjiayuan. Now that I think about it, it's really incredible!"

"Your kid is a freak, what's so incredible?"

Wen Yaru's tone was a bit sour. After speaking, he might feel that his attitude was wrong, and he continued:

"Actually, if you want to buy something, there isn't much to do in Panjiayuan right now, and the flea market is almost turning into a fake market. But in terms of long-term experience, there are still a lot of places to shop. For beginners like you, you can Come often."

Speaking of this, Wen Yaru shook his head, is this kid a newcomer?With his terrible luck, will he visit Panjiayuan with a lot of treasures?

Lao Zheng's shop is an old shop specializing in calligraphy and painting, and it is said that it has a history of nearly 20 years.He Mingtangzhai is one east and one west, at the two ends of Panjiayuan. If you want to go there, you have to cross the whole market. I don't feel stuffy.

The market is chaotic, and people stop them from time to time, asking in a low voice if they want something?Some even mysteriously said that they were born in a pit.One guy was even more straightforward, stopped the two of them, and lifted up his coat, revealing dozens of black things hanging on his body, so scared that Wu Di thought he had encountered a human bomb, and almost kicked him!

Wen Yaru shook his head and said:

"It's all these [***] that hurt the market!"

"Hehe, if you don't get greedy, you'll be fine? There are always two sides to things, and a slap can't make a sound."

He suddenly put his arms around Wen Yaru's shoulders, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Wen, have you seen these deceptive tricks?"

"Don't tell me, when you ask, I found out that I haven't experienced it myself, and I have heard it from others. But Xiao Wu, these are all true, and many of them were even robbed by hand. You Don't take it seriously!"

"Hee hee, Uncle Wen, why don't we find someone to see him today?"

"Didn't you just say don't try randomly? Why are you here?"

Wu Di let go of him with a smile, and suddenly grabbed a middle-aged man who was selling bronze wares to foreigners, and asked:

"Dude, you're talking too much, where are the things? Take it out and have a look."

The man let go of the foreigner, turned around and looked at Wu Di and Wen Yaru, hesitantly said:

"It's not here, but it's not far away. Ours is a product from the Shang Dynasty that just came out, and it's a bit expensive."

Wu Di glanced at the somewhat helpless Wen Yaru, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry about the price, as long as it's true, I bought it as a gift, so don't spoil my business with a fake one."

Seeing that the man was still a little hesitant, Wu Di patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Ann, we don't look like people's guards! I said you are lying, you don't have anything at all? If you have any good ones, take them out and have a look. If there are no good ones, I will find someone else."

Hearing this, the man looked at Wu Di and Wen Yaru again, finally nodded, and said:

"Come with me."

Wen Yaru frowned, and pulled Wu Di. Wu Di shook his head, followed the man with a smile on his face, and walked out of the market.

After leaving Panjiayuan, and came to a relatively remote street, the man said:

"I called and asked them to bring two pieces over. We'll talk after you're optimistic about it."

Wu Di nodded and turned to talk to Wen Yaru.About 10 minutes later, a tall and strong man ran over from the street, carrying a bulging soft cloth bag.Seeing the middle-aged man raised his hand from a distance, the man said to Wu Di:

"Let's go."

The three of them followed the strong man into a small restaurant by the side of the road, found a table and sat down.It was still early, but a little after ten o'clock, and there was no one in the shop except for an old man who was hunched over and watching TV.When the old man saw them coming in, he didn't say hello, just shook his head and hummed the Beijing opera following the pictures on the TV. It seemed that he had a tacit understanding with these two people.

The strong man looked around, carefully took out a round tripod from the bag under the table, and put it in front of Wu Di.After seeing the shape and smelling the smell again, Wu Di was delighted and asked:

"Brother, which temple did you go to and take away their incense burner? If there are all such things, then there is no need to look again."

The middle-aged man who had brought Wu Di over earlier reprimanded embarrassingly:

"Didn't I tell you all? The customer is an expert, so there is no need to try again. Did you get the real product? Take it out quickly."

The big man smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Recently, the wind has been a little tight, and the boss told me to be careful. Since you said it's okay, the monkey, the two bosses will wait a little longer. I'll go back and change one. It will be very fast, only 10 minutes!"

The big man hurried away with his cloth bag in his hand. The shop owner walked out slowly from the counter, served tea for several people, looked at Wu Di and Wen Yaru secretly, and went back to watch his old black and white TV.

The middle-aged man smiled at Wu Di, gestured for tea, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, I'm not a regular customer and I dare not go here to get it. I brought you here because my brother sincerely wants to buy it. Don't worry, as long as the person you give the gift to likes this kind of thing, what we give you will definitely make you a success. .”

Wu Di was noncommittal, lit a cigarette and said:

"Look, anyway, I'm bringing the master!"

Ten minutes later, the big man came again, this time with a bigger cloth bag, judging from the outline of the cloth bag, it should still be a round tripod.The big man followed a young man, stopped at the door of the store, and found a place to squat and smoke on the steps.

The big man turned his head and looked behind him. He came in and sat down. He didn't bother to talk. He picked up the middle-aged man's teacup and drank it upright. Then he went out to get the goods and said:

"Look, it's about the best of our lot."