Agent Mad Doctor

Chapter 13 Tea House Appraisal
"Nurse Yang, let's go to the teahouse in front." The teahouse in the toll park is also a feature. In addition to providing various tea arts, you can also listen to Jiangnan's Pingju for free.

"Okay." Yang Suhuan didn't refuse. In fact, Yang Suhuan's spiritual sense was already attracted, because she felt that there was a precious aura emanating from the teahouse.

Yang Suhuan and Han Bai walked into the teahouse and went up to the second floor.

There were already several tables of people sitting on the second floor, all of them looked familiar, and they were all middle-aged and elderly people, and there was also a young man, but his looks were a little more arrogant.

"Lao Lai, today we want to see your collection of Zhu Zhishan's words." A voice came.

"Old Yu, I also want to see your collection of porcelain, come here, everyone quickly take it out." Lao Lai greeted.

There were not many people, only five or six people, and everyone took out something, or protected it with a box, or wrapped it with something like a veil.

A gleam of light flashed in Yang Suhuan's eyes, and she saw that several of these things were glowing with blue light, which could be seen as antiques, but one thing caught her attention.

This one is wrapped in cotton yarn, it is a piece of porcelain, the design and color are clear, the color of the porcelain body is very smooth, it seems to be a rare piece of porcelain to the naked eye, but this piece of porcelain does not have any light, that is to say, this piece The porcelain was fake, and what interested Yang Suhuan the most was that there were these two unexpected characters on the bottom of the porcelain.

"Zhou Fang."

Zhou imitation?Yang Suhuan didn't know what it meant, but there was a word imitation, probably an imitation.

"This is a fake, an imitation." PY Cangshu's voice sounded again.

"How do you know it's fake?" Yang Suhuan asked curiously.

"I used to know Zong Zhengde. He has many recipes for making imitations. This is just the most useless recipe." PY Cangshu said directly.

Zong Zhengde?Yang Suhuan knew a little bit about this person, he was a famous person in history and a branch of Liu Han Dynasty. It is said that this person is very familiar with the study of calligraphy and painting, and likes to collect all kinds of classical books for research. Unexpectedly, he would also be interested in porcelain.

Don't talk about Yang Suhuan's side, just talk about a few people who showed their treasures over there. Yang Suhuan guessed that these people should be private collectors.

"Hai Lao hasn't come yet, why don't you wait." Lao Yu just finished speaking, and saw an acquaintance come, it was Hai Lao from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanjing Hospital.

Hai Lao was also a little surprised when he saw Yang Suhuan and Han Bai: "Doctor Han, Nurse Yang?"

Han Bai smiled and nodded: "Old Hai, hello."

Yang Suhuan also greeted: "Old Hai, what a coincidence."

"Why, you guys also come to this treasure tasting tea party?" Hai Lao asked casually, he didn't know that Yang Suhuan still liked this.

Yang Suhuan waved his hand: "I happened to come here for a stroll and saw it."

Old Hai laughed loudly: "So that's how it is. Since we're here, let's take a look together, let you learn a lot, and let you know how powerful our ancestors are."

After Hai Lao finished speaking, he greeted the others.

"Old Hai, who are these two?" The others naturally didn't know Yang Suhuan and Han Bai, so they naturally wanted to ask Elder Hai.

Hai Lao smiled and said: "These two, one is Han Bai, a famous doctor in our Chinese medicine field, and the other is Yang Suhuan, a nurse in our hospital. Let them join in the fun today, and let them experience it. What a wonderful thing to come down."

The young man who was serving tea and water at the side was slightly surprised when he heard the name Han Bai: "So you are Han Bai who is known as the ghost hand."

Han Bai himself was an arrogant person, and he was not good at dealing with people. Now that the young man said it, Han Bai was not surprised. He just nodded slightly to show that he had said hello.

Han Bai acted casually, but there was a kind of displeasure in the young man's eyes.

This young man's name is Su Tuo, and he is a relatively well-known rising star among antiques. He studied under Mr. Gui, an expert in antique porcelain appraisal, so he naturally has an element of arrogance.

In Su Tuo's mind, the so-called specialization in surgery is naturally inferior to Han Bai in terms of medical skills, but now that it is treasure appraisal, Han Bai is undoubtedly separated here, thinking about what to do Suppress Han Bai's momentum.

"Who will come first today?" Elder Hai asked curiously.

Lao Lai said, "Why don't we come together, and then everyone will watch it together, and then everyone will comment together after watching it."

"Okay." Others nodded one after another. It would be interesting to evaluate in this way, so everyone took out their treasures one after another.

Yang Suhuan discovered that the porcelain engraved with the word Zhou Fang belonged to Su Tuo.

"Okay, today's things are not ordinary." Everyone couldn't help but began to watch the appraisal carefully.

What Lao Lai took out was a string of beads.

"Lao Lai, are you a Dzi Bead?"

Everyone knows that Lao Lai has a special hobby for jadeite. He has many jadeite antiques in his possession, and Tianzhu is the most rare kind. This kind of Tianzhu is not artificially carved, but born naturally. Extracted essence.

It is said that the ten-thousand-year dzi bead shows how difficult it is to form a dzi bead.

"That's right, this is Tianzhu. I took it out from a rough stone when I went to the Shazhou public market last year. The stone was not amazing at the time, and many people were not optimistic about it. I just had a feeling that there were good things there. , I bought it at a price of 30 euros, but after unpacking it, I found that there were four dzi beads inside, which are really priceless."

When Lao Lai said this, he was very proud: "So I specially asked someone to make this dzi bead bracelet for me, and I also took it to the snow area to find a Living Buddha to consecrate it. It should be healthy."

After hearing Lao Lai's words, the others were stunned, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes. Not to mention the sky-high price of the dzi beads, it would be a big deal just to consecrate the living Buddha. The living Buddha in the snowy area is not so easy to see.

"Lao Lai, this is your treasure, do you intend to sell it?" A hale and hearty old man asked.

"Lao Li, don't try to get me wrong. I will never sell it." Dzi beads are rare, and those you get will never be sold.

Lao Li laughed, and by looking at his expression, he realized that he was deliberately making trouble for Lao Lai just now.

"Lao Lai is a priceless item, so I'm not bad either." Lao Yu took out a small porcelain bowl. This small bowl seems inconspicuous, but it gives people a natural feeling, which is a kind of momentum , a fact specific to a certain moment.

"Mao Porcelain?" Others will see it. Mao Porcelain is not a special antique, but it is of great significance. In the antique world, everyone knows the surname of the first head of the founding of the country, and Mao Porcelain is specially made for the first head of the country. The daily-use porcelain made by a chief minister was only changed later on. After a batch was sent to the chief minister, the rest were destroyed in large numbers. Later, it was still considered in case the chief minister broke it in the process of using it. What should I do? I left a batch.

(End of this chapter)