After walking for a while, Wu Chen saw a stall on the side of the road, with a lot of swords, coins, jade pendants, and a few small clay figurines scattered around it.

These things are no different from other stalls. The main reason is that the stall owner looks a bit special. At first glance, he looks like a northerner. He is a strong young man with a height of 1.8 meters. His two arms are like two thick Wooden Zhuang, with a crew cut, looks quite energetic, slightly older than Wu Chen, not yet 30 years old.

Wu Chen looked puzzled, why did such a good guy set up a street stall?Seeing his dull face, it is estimated that the business is not much better!Even being a security guard is a good idea!

The stall owner looked up and saw Wu Chen was looking at him, so he grinned and said, "Why don't you take a look?"

Wu Chen saw that he had a broad forehead and a square face, with a dignified appearance and piercing eyes!I secretly praised it in my heart!

As for the items on the stall, they were nothing special, and he didn’t care too much about them, but since he was greeted, he was too embarrassed to leave immediately, so he just squatted down and picked up a small terracotta warrior with a height of [-] centimeters to look at. look.

The terracotta warriors and horses are also exquisitely made, especially the faces are lifelike, unlike the usual facial features that are blurred, so I thought I would buy it and put it on the desk at home, "How do you sell this?"

"Three thousand!" The stall owner was actually just a habitual action. Unexpectedly, Wu Chen really wanted to buy it. He was already planning to pack up, so he stopped and squatted there to discuss the deal.

"Three thousand!" Wu Chen was taken aback by his thick voice, and glanced at the stall owner dissatisfied. Normal people would know that this thing is a handicraft, and he felt a little depressed. Could it be that he looks so much like a mallet?Why is IQ being tortured everywhere!

Wu Chen's face darkened, and he said, "Dude, don't fool around! A friend of mine just bought one from Xi'an, it's about the same size as yours, and it only costs 20 yuan! Don't say that yours is different from those handicrafts, is it? Real terracotta warriors and horses, if it is real, then it is not a matter of tens of thousands, just wait for the public food!"

The stall owner didn't care at all, and still said with a smile: "Although mine is not real, it is also made by hand. Look at these fingers and facial features, they are so beautifully repaired! It is not the same as those printed with molds. Can you pay the same price? Besides, you also know that it is in Xi'an, and I have to pay for this thing by plane from Xi'an!"

"Hehe, boss, you are so humorous. You are the only one who is purely handmade? Look at the seams on the shoulders, there are still molded horizontal lines!" Wu Chen laughed to the stall owner, and sometimes the pictures are like this It's a small pleasure, but to be honest, the workmanship of the little terracotta warriors and horses is still good, and he thought again, "Okay, let me give you a real price."

"This is about to close the stall. Since you sincerely want it, I'll give you [-]! Take it away!" The stall master said with a face, gnashing his teeth, as if he had made a huge sacrifice.

"Twenty!" Wu Chen saw that the man's expression was really not pretending, he didn't feel distressed at all, he was a bit hideous, and thought it was funny, so he wanted to tease him, and he insisted on twenty without raising the price.

"Seven hundred and eight!" "Twenty!" "Seven hundred!" "Twenty!"... "Six hundred!"

……

The two came and went, shouting prices in turn, like two children fighting cocks, shouting and then became angry, and they both looked angry, talking fast and anxiously, but they were all in the middle. Full of energy, compared to momentum!

"Hahaha..." In the end, both Wu Chen and the stall owner felt that the other party was funny, and couldn't hold back, they both burst out laughing.

"Brother, let me tell you, don't argue, just sell it to me for [-]. If it's too high, I won't give it up. I'm tired of talking!" Wu Chen laughed out loud, feeling at ease. He hasn't been so childish for a long time. pass.

"Okay, here you go!" The man was also smiling, and he didn't think of the difference from three thousand to fifty. "What do you call it? When you make friends, if you need anything in the future, just ask me, I'm here all year round !" After speaking, he groped in his pocket for a while, then took out a crumpled card and handed it to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen took it over and looked at it. On the back was a phone number and email address, but on the front it was lonely, with only one name written on it: Kong Si, still in cursive. The font was smooth, like flowing water, "You wrote it yourself? See Don’t come out! That’s a good word!”

"Where, where!" Kong Si said modestly, "I cut this from Mr. Qi Gong's "Qigong Cursive Script Thousand Characters" and synthesized it on the computer!"

"Uh... well..." Is that okay?Wu Chen almost didn't get choked, but if he thought the other party was thinking about doing this, he wouldn't be a reckless person.

He took out his mobile phone, wrote down the phone number on it, called Kong Si, and reported his name by the way, then put the card into his wallet, took out 50 yuan and gave it to Kong Si.

While Kong Si was packing the terracotta warriors and horses for him with newspapers, Wu Chen glanced at the items on the stall and found a nice enamel and filigree copper plate. Filigree, enamel, pictures and text flowers, etc., are all extremely delicate.

Wu Chen liked it more and more. As for the enamel color, he knew a little bit about it. When his unit hosted a national conference before, when buying souvenirs for the delegates, he bought a small enamel plate for each of them. More than 600 yuan, but very exquisite.

He also took the opportunity to check a lot of information about enamel color, knowing that enamel was first introduced from Guangfu, and gradually formed three bases of the inner court, Suzhou, and Guangfu. Mainly, that is, the painting process of copper tires, which shines in the north and the south, but various techniques are gradually integrated in the later period.

The copper plate in front of me is simple and simple, with enamel-colored grass patterns and lotus patterns all over the plate. In the middle are two plump and blooming peonies, and there are two rhododendrons under the flowers. The overall material is full and pure, and the gold is bright and polished. It is also very finely crafted. When you hold it in your hand and touch it carefully, you can feel the care of the craftsmen at that time.

It's a pity that he looked at it, and the age was not too long, that is, the objects after liberation. If it was the cloisonne of the middle and late Qing Dynasty, it would not be cheap.

In detail, Wu Chen really doesn't have much preference for the types of antiques, as long as they are exquisite, he likes them. After all, at his level, what can be bought is not so much antiques, but handicrafts.

For example, jade wares, he likes both jadeite and nephrite jade, among porcelain wares, of course, the five famous kilns and the like are his favorites.However, for some folk kiln porcelain in good condition, he also finds it pleasing to the eye.

Just because he is miscellaneous but not proficient, broad but not specialized, Wu Chen has accumulated a little bit of knowledge about everything, and he is well-versed in dealing with ordinary people, but he knows in his heart that it is incomparable with a little professional. The cloisonné copper plate looked good to him, but he couldn't tell the truth.

After Kong Si wrapped up the terracotta warriors, he looked up and saw Wu Chen staring at the plate in a daze. Knowing that there was something to do, he leaned over and introduced to him that he had collected it from an old man.

The old man was a retired worker from the former state-owned enamel factory. The factory had received a task to make a batch of filigree cloisonne as gifts for foreign guests.After the task was completed, the factory continued to make a batch of things with the remaining materials and put them in the warehouse.Later, because the factory's efficiency was not good, the old workers were given an internal refund. If they didn't have enough money, they used things to make up for it. The old man also shared a few plates and bottles.

When Kong Si went to dig out the old house in Xiguan, he collected it by the way, and the others had already been sold one after another, leaving only this plate.

"From your point of view, this is what was left after being picked?" Wu Chen listened to the story, regardless of whether it was true or not, and directly grasped the key point.

"Hey, see what you said!" Kong Si had been on guard for a long time, seeing the trick, "I took a few, but I didn't release them all at once. Am I that stupid? Rare things are expensive, After selling one, I will release another one. So you can rest assured! Each of these objects is highly independent!"

"Well, although it's not an antique, but I think the workmanship is not bad. How about it, how much can you pass on to me?" Wu Chen didn't look like an uneducated person when he heard Kong Si's words, and his personality seemed to be bold, so why did he set up a stall? What?Although it was strange in my heart, I didn't ask.

As for this thing, there is no need to belittle it. Since it is after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not worth much money.Everyone knows that this period cannot be considered as an antique. Except for some specific items, such as special porcelain for the elderly, or Master Zhu’s purple sand pot, the prices of ordinary things are not much higher.

"Five thousand!" Kong Si didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and answered as soon as he heard the inquiry.

"Damn! Don't talk nonsense! Do you think I have five thousand people?" Wu Chen was taken aback again, and gave Kong Si a dissatisfied look. Brother, can you be more sincere!

Cloisonne is a bit special. Compared with other collectibles, the price is relatively low. Except for the utensils with enamel paintings in the Qing Palace, especially the enamel porcelain of the third Qing Dynasty, it is possible to fetch sky-high prices, and the general prices cannot be high.

If you add the concept of export porcelain backflow, it will be even cheaper. In Guangfu, there are many foreign trade porcelain backflows in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and the cheap ones can be bought for only five thousand.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, it's from an occupational disease!" Kong Si chuckled, this thing only cost him [-] yuan, and he got it from the old man.

Besides, this Guangfu is not like some old cities in the north, where you can get some real things by looking around casually. In this old Xiguan, except for those dilapidated houses, there are basically no things before liberation!However, he saw that Wu Chen was an interesting person, and the two hit it off, so he didn't have any intention of slaughtering him, but when he heard the asking price, he conditionedly called out a high price.

"Five hundred is about the same!" Wu Chen said casually. He didn't expect it to be the cost price of Kong Si. Of course, considering the materials and workmanship of this plate, even five thousand is still worth it!

"That won't work! I'm still at a loss! At least 500 yuan." Kong Si shook his head, [-] yuan, so does his own walking expenses, stall fees, and time costs count?I remember that when I was digging out the old house that day, it was very boring, and I drank two large bottles of Nongfu Spring. Is it worth the cost?

These days, business is getting harder and harder!After walking for a while, Wu Chen saw a stall on the side of the road, with a lot of swords, coins, jade pendants, and a few small clay figurines scattered around it.

These things are no different from other stalls. The main reason is that the stall owner looks a bit special. At first glance, he looks like a northerner. He is a strong young man with a height of 1.8 meters. His two arms are like two thick Wooden Zhuang, with a crew cut, looks quite energetic, slightly older than Wu Chen, not yet 30 years old.

Wu Chen looked puzzled, why did such a good guy set up a street stall?Seeing his dull face, it is estimated that the business is not much better!Even being a security guard is a good idea!

The stall owner looked up and saw Wu Chen was looking at him, so he grinned and said, "Why don't you take a look?"

Wu Chen saw that he had a broad forehead and a square face, with a dignified appearance and piercing eyes!I secretly praised it in my heart!

As for the items on the stall, they were nothing special, and he didn’t care too much about them, but since he was greeted, he was too embarrassed to leave immediately, so he just squatted down and picked up a small terracotta warrior with a height of [-] centimeters to look at. look.

The terracotta warriors and horses are also exquisitely made, especially the faces are lifelike, unlike the usual facial features that are blurred, so I thought I would buy it and put it on the desk at home, "How do you sell this?"

"Three thousand!" The stall owner was actually just a habitual action. Unexpectedly, Wu Chen really wanted to buy it. He was already planning to pack up, so he stopped and squatted there to discuss the deal.

"Three thousand!" Wu Chen was taken aback by his thick voice, and glanced at the stall owner dissatisfied. Normal people would know that this thing is a handicraft, and he felt a little depressed. Could it be that he looks so much like a mallet?Why is IQ being tortured everywhere!

Wu Chen's face darkened, and he said, "Dude, don't fool around! A friend of mine just bought one from Xi'an, it's about the same size as yours, and it only costs 20 yuan! Don't say that yours is different from those handicrafts, is it? Real terracotta warriors and horses, if it is real, then it is not a matter of tens of thousands, just wait for the public food!"

The stall owner didn't care at all, and still said with a smile: "Although mine is not real, it is also made by hand. Look at these fingers and facial features, they are so beautifully repaired! It is not the same as those printed with molds. Can you pay the same price? Besides, you also know that it is in Xi'an, and I have to pay for this thing by plane from Xi'an!"

"Hehe, boss, you are so humorous. You are the only one who is purely handmade? Look at the seams on the shoulders, there are still molded horizontal lines!" Wu Chen laughed to the stall owner, and sometimes the pictures are like this It's a small pleasure, but to be honest, the workmanship of the little terracotta warriors and horses is still good, and he thought again, "Okay, let me give you a real price."

"This is about to close the stall. Since you sincerely want it, I'll give you [-]! Take it away!" The stall master said with a face, gnashing his teeth, as if he had made a huge sacrifice.

"Twenty!" Wu Chen saw that the man's expression was really not pretending, he didn't feel distressed at all, he was a bit hideous, and thought it was funny, so he wanted to tease him, and he insisted on twenty without raising the price.

"Seven hundred and eight!" "Twenty!" "Seven hundred!" "Twenty!"... "Six hundred!"

……

The two came and went, shouting prices in turn, like two children fighting cocks, shouting and then became angry, and they both looked angry, talking fast and anxiously, but they were all in the middle. Full of energy, compared to momentum!

"Hahaha..." In the end, both Wu Chen and the stall owner felt that the other party was funny, and couldn't hold back, they both burst out laughing.

"Brother, let me tell you, don't argue, just sell it to me for [-]. If it's too high, I won't give it up. I'm tired of talking!" Wu Chen laughed out loud, feeling at ease. He hasn't been so childish for a long time. pass.

"Okay, here you go!" The man was also smiling, and he didn't think of the difference from three thousand to fifty. "What do you call it? When you make friends, if you need anything in the future, just ask me, I'm here all year round !" After speaking, he groped in his pocket for a while, then took out a crumpled card and handed it to Wu Chen.

Wu Chen took it over and looked at it. On the back was a phone number and email address, but on the front it was lonely, with only one name written on it: Kong Si, still in cursive. The font was smooth, like flowing water, "You wrote it yourself? See Don’t come out! That’s a good word!”

"Where, where!" Kong Si said modestly, "I cut this from Mr. Qi Gong's "Qigong Cursive Script Thousand Characters" and synthesized it on the computer!"

"Uh... well..." Is that okay?Wu Chen almost didn't get choked, but if he thought the other party was thinking about doing this, he wouldn't be a reckless person.

He took out his mobile phone, wrote down the phone number on it, called Kong Si, and reported his name by the way, then put the card into his wallet, took out 50 yuan and gave it to Kong Si.

While Kong Si was packing the terracotta warriors and horses for him with newspapers, Wu Chen glanced at the items on the stall and found a nice enamel and filigree copper plate. Filigree, enamel, pictures and text flowers, etc., are all extremely delicate.

Wu Chen liked it more and more. As for the enamel color, he knew a little bit about it. When his unit hosted a national conference before, when buying souvenirs for the delegates, he bought a small enamel plate for each of them. More than 600 yuan, but very exquisite.

He also took the opportunity to check a lot of information about enamel color, knowing that enamel was first introduced from Guangfu, and gradually formed three bases of the inner court, Suzhou, and Guangfu. Mainly, that is, the painting process of copper tires, which shines in the north and the south, but various techniques are gradually integrated in the later period.

The copper plate in front of me is simple and simple, with enamel-colored grass patterns and lotus patterns all over the plate. In the middle are two plump and blooming peonies, and there are two rhododendrons under the flowers. The overall material is full and pure, and the gold is bright and polished. It is also very finely crafted. When you hold it in your hand and touch it carefully, you can feel the care of the craftsmen at that time.

It's a pity that he looked at it, and the age was not too long, that is, the objects after liberation. If it was the cloisonne of the middle and late Qing Dynasty, it would not be cheap.

In detail, Wu Chen really doesn't have much preference for the types of antiques, as long as they are exquisite, he likes them. After all, at his level, what can be bought is not so much antiques, but handicrafts.

For example, jade wares, he likes both jadeite and nephrite jade, among porcelain wares, of course, the five famous kilns and the like are his favorites.However, for some folk kiln porcelain in good condition, he also finds it pleasing to the eye.

Just because he is miscellaneous but not proficient, broad but not specialized, Wu Chen has accumulated a little bit of knowledge about everything, and he is well-versed in dealing with ordinary people, but he knows in his heart that it is incomparable with a little professional. The cloisonné copper plate looked good to him, but he couldn't tell the truth.

After Kong Si wrapped up the terracotta warriors, he looked up and saw Wu Chen staring at the plate in a daze. Knowing that there was something to do, he leaned over and introduced to him that he had collected it from an old man.

The old man was a retired worker from the former state-owned enamel factory. The factory had received a task to make a batch of filigree cloisonne as gifts for foreign guests.After the task was completed, the factory continued to make a batch of things with the remaining materials and put them in the warehouse.Later, because the factory's efficiency was not good, the old workers were given an internal refund. If they didn't have enough money, they used things to make up for it. The old man also shared a few plates and bottles.

When Kong Si went to dig out the old house in Xiguan, he collected it by the way, and the others had already been sold one after another, leaving only this plate.

"From your point of view, this is what was left after being picked?" Wu Chen listened to the story, regardless of whether it was true or not, and directly grasped the key point.

"Hey, see what you said!" Kong Si had been on guard for a long time, seeing the trick, "I took a few, but I didn't release them all at once. Am I that stupid? Rare things are expensive, After selling one, I will release another one. So you can rest assured! Each of these objects is highly independent!"

"Well, although it's not an antique, but I think the workmanship is not bad. How about it, how much can you pass on to me?" Wu Chen didn't look like an uneducated person when he heard Kong Si's words, and his personality seemed to be bold, so why did he set up a stall? What?Although it was strange in my heart, I didn't ask.

As for this thing, there is no need to belittle it. Since it is after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not worth much money.Everyone knows that this period cannot be considered as an antique. Except for some specific items, such as special porcelain for the elderly, or Master Zhu’s purple sand pot, the prices of ordinary things are not much higher.

"Five thousand!" Kong Si didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and answered as soon as he heard the inquiry.

"Damn! Don't talk nonsense! Do you think I have five thousand people?" Wu Chen was taken aback again, and gave Kong Si a dissatisfied look. Brother, can you be more sincere!

Cloisonne is a bit special. Compared with other collectibles, the price is relatively low. Except for the utensils with enamel paintings in the Qing Palace, especially the enamel porcelain of the third Qing Dynasty, it is possible to fetch sky-high prices, and the general prices cannot be high.

If you add the concept of export porcelain backflow, it will be even cheaper. In Guangfu, there are many foreign trade porcelain backflows in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and the cheap ones can be bought for only five thousand.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, it's from an occupational disease!" Kong Si chuckled, this thing only cost him [-] yuan, and he got it from the old man.

Besides, this Guangfu is not like some old cities in the north, where you can get some real things by looking around casually. In this old Xiguan, except for those dilapidated houses, there are basically no things before liberation!However, he saw that Wu Chen was an interesting person, and the two hit it off, so he didn't have any intention of slaughtering him, but when he heard the asking price, he conditionedly called out a high price.

"Five hundred is about the same!" Wu Chen said casually. He didn't expect it to be the cost price of Kong Si. Of course, considering the materials and workmanship of this plate, even five thousand is still worth it!

"That won't work! I'm still at a loss! At least 500 yuan." Kong Si shook his head, [-] yuan, so does his own walking expenses, stall fees, and time costs count?I remember that when I was digging out the old house that day, it was very boring, and I drank two large bottles of Nongfu Spring. Is it worth the cost?

These days, business is getting harder and harder!

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