Tibetan play style

Chapter 102

"Uncle Xu, I..."

"Listen to me, don't believe those stories. Those who look honest are actually very smart, especially in today's market. Even people in the 80s are not innocent, let alone now." Xu Yunhan just wanted to do something for her. After he defended himself, Uncle Xu took over the conversation and began to talk about his experience in an endless manner, so as to educate her.

In the early 80s, when Xu Da first came into contact with the antique industry formally, at that time the industry was depressed and waiting for prosperity, and there were many opportunities to receive good things. His initial stage of wealth accumulation was at that time, but he encountered The first 'eye' was also at that time.

Xu Da was very impressed. He remembered that it was the time when he went to the countryside in Hunan to be an educated youth. One time during the Spring Festival, he found an opportunity to go back to BJ and went to Liulichang in his free time. I saw an old rural man who was dressed in shabby clothes and had a lot of patches all over his body.

This man had a very old blue cloth bag under his arm. When he was about to fall, Xu Da supported him. The old man smiled at him with a simple and kind expression. Afterwards, the two exchanged a few words. Ask him if he wants to see something nice.Xu Da looked around hesitantly, and the man had already pulled out more than 20 strange stones from the bag.

The old man claimed that he was a farmer in Liuhe. The stone was dug out from his own cropland by people in his hometown. He heard that it was very valuable, so he came to see if he could exchange it for money. The family really couldn’t get rid of the pot. Exchange some money to solve the livelihood problem .Those stones are small, smooth and delicate, most of them are reddish-brown in color, and the surface has irregular patterns of various colors, some of which look like human figures, some of which look like flowers and birds.

Xu Da had heard earlier that Liuhe was rich in Yuhua stones, and when he took a closer look, some of the stones in the old man's hands were indeed broken by a hoe as he said, and there were signs of damage on the surface of the stones. The pattern on the fracture surface is also clearly visible.Because Xu Da was just involved in collecting at that time, these evidences were enough for him to be sure.

The old man asks for five yuan a piece and can choose whatever he wants, if it is good or bad, he will buy it for one hundred yuan!After some haggling, Xu Da finally bought a pile of Yuhua Stones at 40 yuan as a whole. At that time, he also had the joy of "picking up treasures" like Xu Yunhan.

After several years, Xu Da learned that those stones were not "Yuhua stones" at all after being pointed out by experts. They were all made of ordinary pebbles after manual polishing, and the damaged parts were "false" in advance. The pattern is also corroded with chemicals such as strong acid and alkali afterwards.In other words, Xu Da spent 40 yuan to buy a bunch of worthless stones. You must know that 80 yuan in the 40s was a lot of money.

"Xiaohan, I said this to hope that you have a correct attitude. Don't think that picking up mistakes is an easy thing. The most unreliable thing is luck, so don't think that you are a lucky person. Be cautious at all times, and you can rely on real talents and practical learning. .” Xu Dayu made a summary speech earnestly.

"Well, I understand what you mean, and I will work hard to learn steadily. Uncle Xu, just wait for me at Shichahai, and I will drive over right away." Xu Yunhan accepted his advice very humbly. What I don't plan to and can't tell anyone, I can only bury it in my heart.As for the Southern Song official kiln celadon, I believe Uncle Xu will believe it when he sees it with his own eyes. What is more convincing than seeing is believing? !

At the place where we agreed to meet, Xu Yunhan just hung up the phone, but before he put it down, the phone rang again, and it was Jing Shuo, "Hi, Jing Shuo, hello, what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, she picked up the phone as soon as it rang. Jing Shuo was suddenly a little nervous, his head went blank and he didn't know what to say. I can only call you if there is something to do, but well, it’s really something to call you this time, are you free these days? If it’s convenient, can you spare some time to accompany me to see something? "

Speaking of this, Jing Shuo hastily added an explanation, "Well, it's because I don't have any good friends around me who are interested in and proficient in antique collection, so after thinking about it, I had to trouble you. Xiaohan... Are you free? It's okay if it's inconvenient."

Jing Shuo felt that he could hear the beating sound of his heart, and his throat was so tense. He didn't know what happened to him during this time, but he often thought of her, who was indifferent to things, and talked about antiques with him. She, she who gets lost...

It seemed that Xu Yunhan had unknowingly left many traces in his heart during the few times they interacted with each other. Even though they were small and faint, they could not be ignored.

"That's it, no problem. I can do it tomorrow. It's just a matter of time to treat you to dinner. I made an agreement in XZ before." Xu Yunhan put on the bluetooth headset, started the car and headed towards Shichahai.

Jing Shuo showed a slight smile, and was about to answer, when the door of his office was opened, and then Bai Hui, who was wearing delicate makeup and smiling gently, came in, and smiled sweetly at him, "Jing Shuo elder brother."

"Why are you here?" Jing Shuo covered his phone, frowned, and then called Xu Yunhan without waiting for Bai Hui to reply, "Well, that's it, I'll call you tomorrow morning. Well, bye, see you tomorrow .”

After Xu Yunhan hung up the phone, he heard a busy tone from the mobile phone, Jing Shuo pressed the hang up button, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Hui, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing important. I just want to invite you to have dinner together? I've made an appointment with my brother. He'll be there in a while. He's already reserved a private room at the restaurant you often go to." Bai Hui looked up The tall man in front of him, with eyes full of admiration, smiled at him after speaking, and leaned forward to hold his arm, "It's past five o'clock, everyone is hungry, let's go, Brother Jing Shuo~"

Jing Shuo glanced at Bai Hui, avoided her approaching body, turned around, walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down, and said expressionlessly, "I still have a lot of work to do, you and your brother can go." After a pause, he added, "Close the door when you go out."

"Brother Jing Shuo...you hate me, don't you?" Bai Hui looked at him aggrievedly with reddish eyes and tearful eyes.

Jing Shuo still looked down at the documents indifferently, and only said lightly, "Go out and close the door."

All of a sudden, the office became quiet, only occasionally hearing Bai Hui's choked sobs, a few minutes later, Bai Hui said, "Brother Jing Shuo, I'll be leaving first." She closed the door gently and walked out. After leaving the office, he took out a paper towel and wiped his face. The poor man who was sad just now disappeared immediately, his eyes flashed a look of certainty, and he stomped away.

(End of this chapter)