gifted collector

Chapter 335 Tang Sancai

The next day, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin drove to the town early in the morning, just in time for the market, so the town, which usually doesn't have many people, is quite lively. People in the village all picked their own things to sell, so when they arrived at the market in the town, they found that it was really crowded with people, and there were stalls and stalls with things for sale. , and every stall was surrounded by people, and the sound of hawking and bargaining kept coming and going, so it was very lively.

After parking the car, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin went to the market. After a while, Fang Ming had a few more bags in his hands—most of these things were fruits, and of course Sima Xiangqin bought them. Both hands are not empty either, the right hand is holding a melon and eating happily.

"Yes, this melon is sweet."

Sima Xiangqin was obviously quite satisfied, "I can't eat such good melons in the city."

Places like deserts have long sunshine hours and lack of water, so the melons or grapes grown are very sweet.

Lifting the bag in his hand, Fang Ming said, "This...can I stop buying it later?"

"No! Buy what you want when you see it."

Sima Xiangqin didn't give face at all, Fang Ming really understood that women are capable of shopping and shopping no matter where they are, because soon after he had two more bags in his hand, he could only It is better to send the things to the car first. Fortunately, the small street is not long, or Fang Ming really wants to die.

After finally walking to the end of the street, Fang Ming finally saw the target of his visit this time - a few stalls selling antiques.

Of course, people who play antiques like to pick up leaks, but with the advent of the era of "antiquities for all", in cities and even in most villages, it is already difficult to buy good antiques at extremely low prices. Impossible.

However, people who play with antiques are pervasive. Since they can no longer receive high-quality and cheap antiques in cities, villages and other places, they will dig other places, but the archaeological site is the ideal choice. Of course, many people It is impossible to go directly to the idea of ​​​​the archaeological team. After all, this is illegal, but there are always people who can get antiques. Naturally, such black goods can only be sold to antique "dealers." ".

If anyone in this world wants to buy, someone must sell it. When people who collect antiques gather around the site excavated by the archaeological team like flies chasing stinky flies, those who sell antiques—including real antiques and fake antiques Stalls will naturally emerge as the times require.

Knowing this, Fang Ming asked Sima Xiangqin if there was a stall selling antiques nearby.The main purpose of looking for these stalls is to see if there are any antiques that you want - antiques that can be used to verify your brave abilities.

So, when he saw the stall, his eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming who looked like a hungry tiger, and shook his head. Most of these stalls were fake antiques. It was impossible for Fang Ming not to know this, but why was Fang Ming so impatient at this time.

After much deliberation, Sima Xiangqin couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up and followed Fang Ming quickly.

Walking to one of the stalls, Fang Ming squatted down, immediately picked up one of the antiques, put it down again, and then picked up another...

Sima Xiangqin, who was standing beside Fang Ming, almost wanted to roll her eyes when she saw him like this. This was not the first time she had watched Fang Ming appraise antiques, but every time she felt that Fang Ming was not picking antiques at all but Like choosing vegetables from a stall, picking up one that doesn't look good and picking up another one is just like picking up another one.

The stall owner was also confused by Fang Ming, who couldn't understand what was going on.

"This gentleman...do you...which one are you looking at?"

There were not many things on the stall, and Fang Ming had already looked at everything in the blink of an eye. Hearing what the stall owner said, he stood up, shook his head, and said, "There is nothing I want here. thing."

With the help of Pixiu, Fang Ming appraised the antiques very quickly, and the stall in front of him didn't even have a single antique that could arouse Pixiu's reaction.

"what……"

The stall owner wanted to say something, but how could Fang Ming care about him?Immediately, I went to another stall next door and squatted down again to pick up the antiques on it.

Seeing the stall owner like that, Sima Xiangqin could only give him a sympathetic look, and followed Fang Ming over.

"How much is this thing?"

After picking it up for a while, Fang Ming picked up a bronze mirror and shook it.

"2000 yuan, buy it now."

"Okay, buy it now, just 2000 yuan."

Fang Ming simply took out the money to pay, and then put away the bronze mirror.

"This thing...is it real?"

Sima Xiangqin snatched the bronze mirror from Fang Ming's hand and looked at it over and over again.

"Well. Of course it is true. Could it be false?"

Fang Ming looked around to see if there were any other stalls selling antiques. As for the bronze mirror he just found was from the Tang Dynasty, the stall owner couldn't identify it at all. The 2000 yuan was really picked up.

"How much is it worth?"

Sima Xiangqin soon realized that the bronze mirror that Fang Ming bought was indeed a good thing, but she was an archaeologist and studied the cultural significance of cultural relics, so she was not as clear about the market price of antiques as Fang Ming was.

"Not much, maybe between 20 and 30."

Fang Ming's words finally made Sima Xiangqin roll his eyes, 20 to 30 is not much?The key is that Fang Ming only spent 2000 yuan to buy this bronze mirror, and he earned more than 100 times in the blink of an eye. This is an incredible thing!
"Well, I finally know why you are so rich."

Fang Ming looked at Sima Xiangqin, then smiled and said, "You are also an expert in this field, why don't you stop doing research and come out to play with antiques?"

Sima Xiangqin was taken aback, and said, "Should I change my career?"

"Well. Yes, how about thinking about it? I opened an antique shop with others. If you are worried that you have no experience, you can also consider working in my shop for a while. I will pay you a salary of 10 a month. How about Wan?"

"Ah? Isn't it? 10 a month?"

Sima Xiangqin never thought that Fang Ming would offer him such a high salary.

"You're worth the price."

Fang Ming didn't just talk about it.A master in archaeology like Sima Xiangqin has a very high vision for the identification of cultural relics, that is, antiques. If he can really come to Guxuanzhai, the high salary of 10 yuan will not be a disadvantage, but a big leak. .

The only thing she lacks is of course experience, but because she has a good foundation, in fact, she only needs some actual combat opportunities.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming and found that the expression on his face was very serious, clearly not joking.

"Well... To be honest, I'm a little tempted, but forget it, I'm more interested in archeology and academic research."

Fang Ming nodded lightly, and did not persuade Sima Xiangqin any more. He knew that people like her were not short of money at all, and no matter what line of work they did, they were doing it out of interest, so it was normal not to agree to him. things.At this moment, Fang Ming saw another stall selling antiques at a corner not far away.

"Let's go there and have a look."

Fang Ming walked there in big strides, and before he saw it, he was immediately attracted by something.

Tricolor!

Naturally, the items on the stall could not be the same, but Fang Ming's eyes were immediately attracted by a piece of porcelain placed on the corner of the stall, because it was a tri-colored Tang Dynasty.

When it comes to porcelain in the Tang Dynasty, one cannot fail to mention Tang Sancai.

The so-called Tang Sancai refers to the basic colors of yellow, brown and green glaze. Porcelain with such a glaze color developed to the extreme in the Tang Dynasty and even became a representative of Tang Dynasty porcelain, so the world just like this China's porcelain is called the Tang and Three Dynasties.

In fact, Tang Sancai is not necessarily yellow, brown, and green, but yellow, white, green, and other colors. Three colors are used alternately as the basic colors of the glaze until a complex and changeable porcelain with extremely gorgeous artistic effects is formed. The real meaning of "three colors" refers to colorful, not just three colors.

As soon as Fang Ming squatted down, the stall owner was refreshed immediately, because he came late in the morning and did not occupy a good stall, so even though he had been sitting there for two hours, let alone a business, no one came to see him. Too many, only two of them came to see it in two hours, and it was the one that included Fang Ming at this time!So I immediately greeted him warmly.

"Boss, which one do you like?"

Fang Ming pointed to Tang Sancai, it was a horse, Tang Sancai's horse, and said, "I'll do something with this thing."

"Okay, no problem, just keep watching."

Fang Ming nodded lightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the Tang Sancai horse and looked at it carefully.Although the purpose of his visit today was to find antiques from other dynasties, he would not mind at all if he had the opportunity to miss out on a good antique from the Tang Dynasty.

Sima Xiangqin held a bronze mirror and stood behind Fang Ming. As an excellent archaeologist, she naturally knew Tang Sancai, the most famous porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and even published a research article on Tang Sancai.

The Tang tri-colored horse in front of me looks quite realistic, the colors of the tri-colored colors match very well, and the shape is quite grand. It feels quite good at first glance, but even so, Sima Xiangqin is still not sure what it is in front of him. This horse is really a Tang Sancai horse. The reason is that the high imitation technology of Tang Sancai is too high now, and there are many fakes that are almost exactly the same as the real Tang Sancai on the market!

Therefore, Sima Xiangqin did not express her opinion, but looked at Fang Ming quietly, wondering if Fang Ming would buy the Tang Sancai in front of her this time.

(End of this chapter)