Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 198
"Even if it was fake, what happened afterwards? That one was slaughtered?" Tongtong finally stopped entangled in the truth and asked.

Wang Haoming nodded and said: "In that environment, the lights were not very bright. While the man was watching, two more people came and said that they also wanted to see some unearthed antiques. At that time the man In a hurry, I asked a few tomb robbers how much this Xuande stove would cost, and those two little guys would only open their mouths for 50."

"50 is nothing to that guy, but when he heard the price at the time, he was a bit evil, but he took a fancy to this stove, and estimated in his heart that he was 90.00% sure that it was the Xuande stove. Pay back 5 yuan, sell it if you sell it, and turn away immediately if you don’t sell it.”

"Who knew that the two people who came later offered a price of [-] yuan, and the tomb robbers didn't pay any attention to anyone, but discussed with the two people to go to get the money later."

"Now that guy is in a hurry. The fat on his lips can't let him run away. At that time, he offered 10 yuan, and immediately went to the bank to withdraw the money. In exchange for such a treasure, Xuande The furnace is home."

"After that man returned home, he found someone to build a special cabinet with a glass cover and four spotlights on it. After cleaning the Xuande stove, he put it in it. From now on, he would pick it up by himself. It’s a big leak, but I invited an expert to look at it later, and the object was buried in the ground for only two months, and it was only two weeks after it was unearthed, and the whole thing is a modern imitation.”

"What the expert said made that person faint at the time, and turned back to find those so-called tomb robbers angrily. But after wandering around here for half a year, he didn't meet them. There are so many antique markets in the country. Who knows that those people went to Where did you cheat?"

"Actually, even if you find them, there's nothing you can do with them. If you have no receipts and no witnesses, you can only feel that you deserve it. I didn't let you go with me just now. I just didn't want to cause trouble and waste my time."

"So it's like this? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It's a matter of mutual consent, but you are unlucky enough to be cheated out of 10 yuan." After listening, Tongtong said thoughtfully. .

"Let's go shopping again, I'll give you a chance to treat Miss Ben to dinner tonight." Tongtong stood up and said carelessly.

"Succeed, who made brother offend you? The ancients said: Only women are difficult to raise."

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"No way, let's sell this thing to that store. Now the family is out of money. With 5 yuan, it is enough for my dad to take seven or eight courses of chemotherapy. Don't be so stubborn, kid."

Next to a shop in a very bad location in Chenglong Temple, there is a street stall. Compared with other stalls, it is four or five meters larger and smaller is two or three meters. This stall is much simpler, just spread on the ground. A newspaper with two chinaware placed on top of the newspaper.

There were quite a few people coming and going, but very few of them stopped for 3 minutes at the stall. They all stopped to say a few words before turning around and leaving.

It's not because there are few items that don't attract tourists, but because the stall owner is really weird.

Whenever someone asks the price after taking a fancy to these two porcelains, the very young stall owner asks for 30 yuan, without negotiating a penny, and shouting this price for the items on the street stall will not be able to retain customers at all.

Even if someone took a fancy to it, they couldn't afford the price, so they could only shake their heads and leave.

At this time, next to the young stall owner, a young girl about 23 or [-] years old squatted halfway. Seeing her younger brother wolfing down the food she brought, she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

"Sister, stop talking about it, that person is a profiteer. Dad said, this thing is not for sale if it is less than 30 yuan. Last year I worked in the university and earned thousands of yuan. Adding your salary, it is enough for dad to do it." After three courses of chemotherapy, I just look back and find a place to wash the dishes, and I won’t sell this thing to those profiteers. I’ll go to those auction houses tomorrow to see if it can be auctioned off.”

The big boy sitting in front of the booth was talking vaguely while eating.

He took these two porcelains to several shops in the morning, and the first shop offered a price of 5 yuan, and said that no one in the antique market could bid higher than him.

The young man didn't believe it, and went to several stores one after another, but found that, as the man said, each store offered prices ranging from [-] to [-], and it was true that none of them had sold the first one.

Good horses don't turn their backs, and this young man is also stubborn, so he simply spread a newspaper and set up a street stall.

He decided that if he couldn't sell it today, he would go to an auction house for auction tomorrow, and he would never go to those antique shops again.

"Brother Haoming, is this antique market really so fake? After we've been walking for a long time, isn't there a single real antique? Every time I pick up one, you say it's fake. Are you afraid that I'll spend your money to buy it?"

"Hey, aren't all the things in your hand real? Why do you have to buy those fake items?" Tongtong's words made Wang Haoming dumbfounded.

"How can these things be considered antiques? They are just movie posters. I took them back and gave them to my grandma to commemorate the history. She likes to watch those black and white movies, and often uses the characters in them to teach people."

Tongtong raised the rolls in his hand, a few old pictorials that had turned yellow, even though these things were only 40 to 1000 years old, Tongtong had spent more than [-] yuan.

Especially for the poster of the movie "Southern Expedition and Northern Warfare", the stall owner asked for 600 yuan, saying that this was the first war movie since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there were absolutely no more than four posters in good condition in the whole country.

"Hey, brother Haoming, come over and have a look. There are two porcelains here, why are they all broken and sold?"

Tongtong was squatting next to a booth at the moment, picked up a bowl-shaped porcelain and looked at it, calling Wang Haoming loudly.

"Please, lady, this is not broken porcelain, it's just repaired. If you don't want it, please give it up."

The young stall owner who had just finished eating said to Tongtong that his father's illness had been tormenting the siblings these days. Even though Tongtong was a young and beautiful girl, the young man didn't give her any color.

"I haven't seen it yet, how do you know I don't want it? Brother Haoming, hurry up, this guy is quite arrogant, come and see if his object is real or fake?"

Tongtong was not angry either, and handed the porcelain in her hand to Wang Haoming who had just squatted down.

"Hey, let me tell you, be careful, who's to blame if you break it? Just let it go, I won't sell you.

The young boy was impatient, this porcelain is the most fragile, if it is accidentally dropped on the ground, it is destined to be broken.

"It's okay, I'll take a look first, if it's a good thing, I'll pay for it if it breaks, and I'll buy it if I like it, don't worry."

Wang Haoming also knew the rule of not holding hands, but he couldn't explain it to a layman like Tongtong.

After soothing the stall owner who was about to jump up, Wang Haoming was about to take a closer look at the porcelain, but he felt a gaze fixed on his face, and he couldn't help following that gaze.

But it was found that there was a girl who was not too old standing next to the boy, but when the two looked at each other, the girl hurriedly withdrew her gaze from looking at Wang Haoming.

After glancing at the girl, he withdrew his gaze.

Although this girl is very beautiful, she is still three points inferior to Luo Yuwei and Chen Manfei, and Wang Haoming can be sure that he has never seen her before, but the bowl-shaped porcelain in front of him makes Wang Haoming feel a little bit eccentric.

There were two porcelain wares, one large and one small, on the newspaper. The large one was a jade pen holder, which should be made of sapphire, with a picture of a shepherd boy riding a cow carved in the middle.

The shepherd boy on the pen holder is holding a whip in one hand, looking into the distance, leisurely, the buffalo is raising its hooves and stepping forward slowly, supplemented by green willows and green trees, and a red sun, the pattern layout is beautiful, and the carving is extremely fine. hand.

However, Wang Haoming's gaze did not stay on the pen holder at this moment, but was completely attracted by the small bowl-shaped porcelain in his hand. Rather than saying it looks like a bowl, it is more suitable to say that it is a cup, because its The volume is really small.

Wang Haoming weighed it carefully, and estimated that the size of this porcelain was about the same as a three-five-dollar wine cup.

The lip of this cup is extremely thin, and the inside of the cup is bright and smooth, but the outer wall is painted with a picture of delicate and elegant rock peonies, and a young hen that is eager to move. The peony flowers and leaves are densely arranged and beautifully arranged.

The chicks are round and cute, and they are all in a joyful state of spreading their wings. One of the two roosters is crowing, and the other is looking back at the hen for food. The whole group of pictures is lively and lively.

Turning over the cup, there is a blue-and-white double-frame six-character inscription on the bottom of the cup. The shape is square and the strokes are straight and very clear.

To say that this cup has shortcomings, there is a place the size of a copper coin above the rim of the cup, which obviously has traces of repair.

And the repair process is not very good, people can tell at a glance that this object has been damaged, you know, porcelain is fragile and easily broken, and repairing porcelain is the same as installing narrow calligraphy and painting, which is a technical job.

After hundreds or even thousands of years, some precious porcelain will inevitably be damaged, but after being repaired by skilled craftsmen, it is impossible to feel the traces of repairing without careful observation.

What's more, you need an instrument to see it.And the method of repairing this cup is clumsy, and it looks like a layman's handicraft.

"Brother Haoming, what's so interesting about this little wine cup? Bring it for me to play with."

Tongtong at the side saw Wang Haoming holding the small broken porcelain and refused to put it down for a long time, curious in her heart, she reached out her hand and was about to snatch it.

"No, this thing is precious. If it is really broken, your pocket money for at least ten or eight years will be gone."

Wang Haoming quickly let go of Kai Tongtong's hand, and at the same time firmly grasped the small cup, for fear of accidentally dropping it on the ground. Looking at the big boy's appearance, he also knew the value of this cup. Can't pick it up.

"Really, do you know how much pocket money I have a year? Isn't the bigger the porcelain, the better it looks? How much is this little thing worth? How much do you sell for this pen holder?"

Tongtong didn't take Wang Haoming's words very seriously. From her point of view, the pen holder was pretty good, and the hollowing and carving were extremely delicate. She could consider buying it and putting it on her desk.

"Not only for sale, but also for a total of 30 yuan. If you two want to buy it, I will tell you about the origin of this item. If you don't want to buy it, please don't delay my business."

Looking at Wang Haoming's expression, the big boy seemed to recognize the cup, and his face wasn't that ugly, but he didn't know if the two of them could afford it. After all, 30 yuan was considered a fortune for ordinary people. Big money.

"Oh? Do you know the origin of this cup? Then tell me first." Wang Haoming laughed when he heard this.

He hasn't used the aura in his eyes to check until now, he just wants to test his own vision.

"Our ancestors used to be Daotai in the Qing Dynasty, and they were considered third-rank officials. These two things were passed down from our ancestors. If my father hadn't been ill, we wouldn't have sold them."

While speaking, the big boy took the cup handed over by Wang Haoming, and carefully placed it on the newspaper.

"But what kind of object is this cup? You haven't said it yet. Why is it worth 30 yuan?"

After hearing Wang Haoming's words just now, Tongtong couldn't believe the rumors of these stalls in the antique market, and the story of this big boy was too rough, compared to the stories she heard at other stalls just now. It's simply not comparable.

"This is porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. If you don't understand it, don't buy it. Anyway, it's worth 30 yuan, and I won't sell it for a cent less."

The big boy was irritated by Tongtong's words, but he didn't know anything about porcelain at all.

I just heard from my father before that this porcelain is a family heirloom. If it is sold, it can be worth at least 30 yuan. This is why I secretly took the porcelain out of the house without telling my seriously ill father. After selling it, I will give it to my father. doctor.

"Little brother, speak well, why are you getting angry, miss, I'm sorry, don't be angry."

The boy's elder sister gave her younger brother a hand, and said to Tongtong apologetically.

"Sister, they didn't buy it, they just came to make trouble, why bother with them." The big boy was not very convinced, and muttered in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)