Yin Yang Online Shop

Chapter 112 Plate
What is tea tasting?

The character "品" is composed of three "mouths", so drinking tea should be divided into three sips, one sip, two sips, and three aftertaste.

It is even more important to pay respect before drinking. There is also a saying about respecting tea. It is not the same as drinking.

As careless as Zhou Hao, he is probably the only one in Ju Mingxuan.

Elder Song didn't blame his granddaughter, what she said was also what he wanted to say, but as an elder, it's inappropriate for him to stand up and speak out against Zhou Hao, after all, Yu Qiuya invited him here.

Zhou Hao's handling of this matter is indeed a little bit cheap, and Yu Qiuya can't blame Song Bingning.

"Sorry, it's too hot, ha ha." Zhou Hao scratched his head and smiled.

"Let's get into the topic." Elder Song said.

Staying with this young man, he really felt that one minute was too much.

Song Lao's family is as famous as Xu Sun's family, if it wasn't for Yu Qiuya's invitation, he wouldn't bother to come here.

Yu Qiuya also saw that Zhou Hao didn't know how to drink tea, and it was a huge mistake to let him come here, so she also said, "Yes."

"What can he come up with?" Song Bingning said lightly while scrolling through Moments.

In other words, Zhou Hao is dressed in that way, the white T-shirt is a little yellowed, the black pants are also washed and faded, and there is a big hole. White hair, the whole looks nondescript, co-author is a non-mainstream.

Song Bingning is the eldest lady of a rich family, what good things have you never seen?Song Lao's collections are all her childhood toys.

Zhou Hao was extremely embarrassed. He had made a fool of himself before, and was insulted by this little beauty. He is a big man, and she is rude, so he might not be jealous of her, right?

Elder Song's eyes were also relatively flat, as if he still had no intention of blaming Song Bingning.

Yu Qiuya's face was hot, Zhou Hao's own face was dull too.

It's inappropriate for her to go to Song Bingning, and she's not a hot-tempered person herself, but she knows that Zhou Hao has a powerful master, so it's normal for her to produce some awesome antiques.

"Ok."

Zhou Hao took out a Hongfugui plate from his vest pocket and placed it on the table.

This point is correct. To show someone an antique, one must put the thing there. If Mr. Song dropped the plate on the floor when Mr. Song reached out to pick it up, whose responsibility would it be?
Zhou Hao didn't understand so much, he just let it go casually.

Elder Song put on the prepared white gloves, and first looked at the bottom of the plate.

There are no words or signatures.

Song Bingning took a look and said, "Is this a fake?"

Song Lao did not speak, because the porcelain in the early Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty seldom had inscriptions on it. Emperor Kangxi believed that it was not allowed to write on porcelain.

Zhou Hao ignored her, don't tease the eldest sister, even if Hong Fugui wanted to give himself a fake one, he couldn't get it.

Yin Yang Xuan doesn't sell fake plates, how did he get the modern imitation plates?
Real gold is not afraid of fire, you can see that you have good eyesight, but you can't see that I am looking for someone else.

Song Lao looked at the glazed surface of the plate. There were blue and white flowers on it, which was quite beautiful.

But he looked over and over, and found a very important thing - there was no patina on the plate.

Antiques such as plates belong to porcelain, and oil stains will continue to penetrate during use. Over time, a layer of smooth surface protection will be formed. For antique porcelain, a common comment is "the glaze is as moist as jade".

Before Hong Fugui cooked for Zhou Hao, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he used all new dishes.

There are special kilns in the underworld, and the staff inside are all doing this in the yang world. Some people have entered the ghost realm after death. If you want to use things when you are alive, you can go there to buy, including Zhuge Liang’s seven-star lamp, which is also bought in the underworld. Here, so there is no bullshit at all, but you can guarantee that the year and style are the same.

However, the evaluation of fake porcelain is "this thing is still hot", which means that it has not been long since it was fired from the kiln, the glaze is very bright, and the fire is too heavy.

Stealth and anger are relative existences, and if something is new, there will be these.

But Mr. Song saw that there were only thieves on the plate, but he didn't feel angry at all.

"Xiao Zhou, where did this plate come from?"

Only what is dug out of the tomb is lifeless and new, and what is new is fake.

Porcelain can be divided into two types, one is the use device, and the other is the unearthed device.

If there is no patina, it cannot be a user device. If it is unearthed, there will usually be mud rust on the bottom of the plate, and the glaze color in some places will be dim. This is caused by corrosion due to the excessive acid-base concentration of the soil.

This thing is neither like a user device nor an unearthed device, but the drawing skills of the East and West dishes are exquisite, the glaze color is natural, soft and colorful, and it cannot be imitated.

And this quality cannot be forged. Although there are old bottoms and new ones for porcelain, which are processed on the bottom of real antiques to make a complete object, as long as you observe carefully, the glaze color of the splicing place cannot be approached.

So Mr. Song couldn't understand for a while, what the hell is this shit?

It's similar to Zhou Hao - neither fish nor fowl.

"Oh, it's like this. When we were young, we fished up a few boxes from the river, and this plate is in the box." Zhou Hao said.

He doesn't understand these ways of antiques, who would believe that he was given to himself by wealth and wealth?

Isn't it cheap to say that you came from a tomb robber?

It happened that such an incident happened when I was young, so Zhou Hao said so. At that time, every household was divided into several plates. Zhou Hao and Wang Bing stole them from house to house and used them to fetch water. drift.

Some people found out, some people didn't. Back then, the folk customs were simple, just a few plates, what a fart it was.

Elder Song nodded, it was appropriate to say so.

"2 yuan each, how much do you have?"

Blue and white dishes from the Qing Dynasty are not worth much at all. No matter how good the quality is, they can only cost a few thousand yuan. Unless it is an orphan product, the price can be higher. For Qiuya's friends, 2 yuan is not low.

Zhou Hao rattled out a dozen or so from his vest bag. They were the leftovers from last night's supper and the next day's meal, and they were all here.

A total of fifteen, that is 30.

"I don't know what else you can show to open your eyes?"

If Mr. Song wanted to know what was in the vest pocket, he had to stand up and look in. It was inappropriate for him to do so, so he asked.

Zhou Hao took out a medicine bottle from Hua Tuo.

Song Bing said coldly: "Looking at him like that, I know he won't be able to produce anything good."

At first, she thought that what Zhou Hao brought was fake, but she was surprised that it turned out to be genuine.

And baby?

nonexistent.

Yu Qiuya was very upset, she glanced at her, but Song Bingning was scrolling through Moments and didn't pay attention.

Of course, Zhou Hao was upset when someone said that. What kind of man doesn't fight with women, and some women are so cheap that it is enough to make people mad.

Zhou Hao said, "What kind of education is this?"

Saying that Song Bingning is uneducated, isn't that just turning a corner and scolding the youngest Song?

But at this time, Song Lao's eyes were fixed on the small porcelain bottle in Zhou Hao's hand, and he was in a daze.

Song Bingning put the phone on the table and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"I'll talk to whoever speaks up." Zhou Hao picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, blew on it and drank it down in one gulp, saying.

Song Bingning has been the little princess of the family since she was a child, how could anyone say that to her face?
Even if someone said it, it was behind his back, and she couldn't hear it.

"Say it again if you have the ability!" He squeezed his little pink fist and stared at Zhou Hao.

Yu Qiuya didn't express her opinion. If Song Bingning went too far, she would directly talk to her father. Such a girl is really not suitable to come out in public, she needs to improve her self-cultivation.

"If you ask me to say it, I will say it? Where did the wild girl come from?"

The words "wild girl" hit Song Bingning's heartstrings. She even imagined that she was wearing tattered clothes, her face was covered with mud, her hair was messed up, and she was carrying a basket.

Her face was flushed with anger, and she said to Song Lao: "Grandpa, look at him bullying me!"

Elder Song was still in a daze, Yu Qiuya followed his gaze and looked at Zhou Hao's hand.

It seems that the small bottle in Zhou Hao's hand is something extraordinary.

"Grandpa!" Song Bingning patted Song Lao lightly.

Elder Song came back to his senses. Although he didn't pay attention to their conversation before, he heard what they said.

"Aren't you talking a little too much? Grandpa talks to people, do you have a share in talking?"

(End of this chapter)