Jin Yutong

Chapter 77 The Lion's Big Opening

"You two, take a look. There was a senior official in my ancestors. He was the minister of the Ministry of Rites during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. When he was old, he retired and returned to his hometown. There are quite a few fine antiques, but they were all fired by the Red Guards during the years of the revolution, and only this flower pot was left behind..." Old Chen opened the small wooden box carefully, and chattered to Chen Ran and Gao Qiang introduced.

Although Chen Ran and Gao Qiang already knew that he had good things at home, they still took his words as deaf ears. They both looked calm and looked at the small wooden box he opened, but the small wooden box was After being opened, the eyes of both of them suddenly lit up, and their attention was suddenly attracted.

This is indeed a Jun kiln flower pot, the inner wall is sky blue, the outer wall is rose purple, and the style is a glazed sunflower-style narcissus pot. The five famous kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty each have their own characteristics. The reason why there are not many handed down is that its evaluation is very high, and correspondingly, its value is also very high.

The Jun kiln in front of me is a flower pot, and the most popular shape of Jun kiln is the bowl, but the flower pot is the most outstanding. That is to say, if this flower pot is genuine, its value can be If it gets bigger, at least it won't be worse than that Xuande stove.

The rose-purple Jun kiln flower pots are indeed very beautiful, with fine texture and gorgeous glaze color. They are as noble as a royal princess. Of course, if it is from the Northern Song Dynasty.

In the late Northern Song Dynasty, the fired porcelain was specially used for the court to support and plant exotic flowers and plants. Therefore, among the shapes of Jun kiln, flower pots are the most outstanding.

Porcelain, if you are not very familiar with it when you observe it, you can't touch it. It's just to avoid things like Mr. Li breaking the jar. Therefore, Lao Chen took the flower pot out of the wooden box and put it on the table. Afterwards, Chen Ran and Gao Qiang also bent over and lowered their heads to observe.

Among them, Chen Ran also took out a magnifying glass from his pocket.

After observing for a while, Chen Ran handed the magnifying glass to Gao Qiang. This Jun Kiln Narcissus Basin seemed to him to be genuine. He has improved rapidly, but experience and eyesight are not so easy to develop, not to mention the genuine Jun kiln, he has only seen it once in an antique shop, so it is so easy to distinguish the real from the fake.

Now he does not lack theoretical knowledge, what he lacks is experience and vision.

Fortunately, it happens that he has the detection ability of the energy aperture to make up for this. The combination of the two is not far behind even an expert.Of course, this is only at present, under the premise that he still lacks experience and vision.

In order to confirm whether the narcissus basin is genuine, Chen Ran still used the energy aperture to detect it, and flew out twelve transparent energy apertures, and then the narcissus basin responded, and flew out nine white with a little purple The nine apertures were all absorbed by Chen Ran, and the twelve transparent energy apertures were also absorbed by the narcissus basin, and then a faint white light appeared on its surface.

Nine purple and white apertures!

This is enough to show that the narcissus basin in front of me is indeed from the Northern Song Dynasty, or from the late Northern Song Dynasty.

It's the real thing!

Chen Ran secretly nodded to Gao Qiang. Although Gao Qiang also looked at it with a magnifying glass, he was just watching for fun. He knew a little about the art of antiques, but he only knew superficially. Asking him to identify the authenticity of an antique is not as good as Chen Ran who doesn't use special abilities.

After looking at the broken chair at the door of the west wing, Ning Wei ran over shaking her head and asked Chen Ran for a magnifying glass. She bent over and pretended to look at it.

"How about it, hehe, I went to the Institute of Archaeology to appraise this thing. It is definitely a serious old thing. Those experts even told me that it is less than 75, so don't sell it. I heard that it is worth so much. My son and I We discussed it, now that the renminbi has depreciated so much, the money is becoming less and less valuable, so I might as well keep it and treat it as a family heirloom!" Seeing that Gao Qiang and Chen Ran were both alike, Lao Chen said with a smile, with a tone of voice , obviously, with a hint of showing off.

Chen Ran and Gao Qiang looked at each other and shook their heads. The price of 75 is almost the value of a flower pot. Even if you buy it for 75, you can earn [-] to [-] at most if you transfer it out, and you may even lose it. Ten or twenty thousand.

Neither he nor Gao Qiang are pure collectors. If they were collectors, it would be more or less the same if they bought flower pots for their own collection and play, but he and Gao Qiang bought antiques just to make a difference. It doesn't make sense for Chen 75 to transfer to them.

Hearing what Lao Chen said, the two of them gave up the flower pot directly.

"Old Chen, are you really not selling it? I fell in love with this flowerpot right away. If you make an offer, it doesn't matter if you pay a little more, as long as you are willing to sell it." Gao Qiang pursed his lips, and looked at it from time to time. The flower pot, as if he couldn't bear to let the flower pot out of his sight for a moment.

"Oh, why are you like this? Didn't I tell you not to sell it?" Lao Chen shook his head again and again, his words were very firm, as if no matter how much the price Gao Qiang offered, he would not transfer it. When he was talking, Pushing Ning Weiwei, he carefully packed the flowerpot into the wooden box.

Gao Qiang shook his head and sighed, "I'm really interested in your flower pot, Lao Chen, let's discuss it. Even if your flower pot stays in place, it won't increase in value much. If I pay a little more, you can let me give it to me!"

"No!" Lao Chen held the box and shook his head resolutely: "I won't sell it no matter how much you give!"

When he was about to turn around and enter the east wing, he suddenly heard Chen Ran say: "Old Chen, do you want to sell this chair?"

"Chair?" Old Chen turned around and looked at Chen Ran. He seemed to be hesitating. After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "How much can you open?"

"Make an offer. If the price is right, I'll accept it." Chen Ran looked at the mahogany chair without looking back.

Old Chen looked embarrassed for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "If you give me 25, I'll sell you. If it's less than this price, I won't sell it. We'll talk about it when my son comes back!"

Before Chen Ran said anything, Gao Qiang shook his head resolutely: "You are shouting indiscriminately, your chair is not worth so much." Although this mahogany chair is not bad, it is only worth about 20 .

"let it go!"

Old Chen hesitantly opened his mouth and then closed it, turned around and entered the east wing room, followed by Chen Ran and Gao Qiang.

"I said, Lao Chen, you don't sell heirlooms, you don't sell chairs, don't you let us make a trip for nothing? How about this, I'll take a look in your room and pick two pieces to take back, you see Okay?" Gao Qiang chattered after Lao Chen.

"Except for flower pots and chairs, everything else is worthless. What do you want it for?" Old Chen said without turning his head. When he was on the bed, his grandson was about to crawl over to hug the wooden box, so he pushed it away: "Go! Go, play while..."

The child was quite naughty, so he was not allowed to play, so he crawled down from the edge of the bed.

Gao Qiang pointed at the cabinet where the incense burner was placed: "See, although this cabinet is not worth much, it is still something from the 90s. It is good to keep it as a souvenir. There are also your two Bodhisattvas and the God of Wealth, although they are not worth much. , but if you worship a lot, you will have aura when you look at it. Besides, your ancestors still have high officials, and your family has family heirlooms. I invite you to go back, so that you can gain your family's luck..."

Gao Qiang talked nonsense, mentioned Bodhisattva and God of Wealth, but didn't mention the incense burner at all.

Chen Ran secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he nodded in cooperation with Gao Qiang.

Hearing Gao Qiang's words, Lao Chen shook his head repeatedly: "It's not worth a lot of money, what do I do if I sell him, if you get my family's luck, you want to transfer my family's luck away, that's not okay!"

The second half of Lao Chen's sentence was directly ignored by Gao Qiang. He reached out and picked up the Bodhisattva, put it on the counter, and turned to look at Lao Chen: "Why is it worthless? Did you see that, just you Bodhisattva, I will bid you [-], and this God of Wealth, I will also bid you [-], and I can even bid you [-] for your incense burner, how about it?"

Old Chen opened his mouth in astonishment: "So many?"

"Of course!" Gao Qiang nodded: "Although these things are not worth much, they are tainted with your family's wealth. I invite you to go back, maybe it will turn around."

Old Chen suddenly became dubious, hesitated for a long time, as if he had made a major decision in his heart, he gritted his teeth and looked at Gao Qiang: "30, you give 30, and you take all these things."

"Damn it, you're really a lion, you're worth 30 worth of crap, you think we're fools!"

If the flowerpot is worth 30 yuan, Ning Wei can still accept it, but the pile of things in front of him are obviously just randomly placed here to burn incense, and Lao Chen also wants to pay 30 yuan, so he can't accept it anyway, and almost jumps up .

Chen Ran and Gao Qiang looked at each other, and they both sighed in their hearts. This old Chen really doesn't want to get in, 30, he really dares to say that, seeing him like this, it seems that he really has a bunch of money. The broken things were regarded as his family's luck.

However, if the 30 yuan can be bought, it would be a mistake. If the Xuande furnace is changed hands, the price will double, which is not bad.

I'm just afraid that if they really agree, this old Chen will change his mind again!

"Old Chen, you really dare to speak, don't say anything, you should keep this thing to yourself!" Shaking his head, Gao Qiang turned around and walked towards the living room, Chen Ran also shook his head and followed out.

"I'm really crazy about money!"

Ning Wei glared at Old Chen, and followed him out.

Without saying a word, Gao Qiang and Chen Ran left the East Wing, looked at each other, and left immediately. Lao Chen must know the details of Lao Chen's Bodhisattva and God of Wealth. Now someone is offering such a high price. , it would be no wonder if he didn't sell it.

really!

The two of them had just stepped out of the main room when Lao Chen's call came from behind them.