Signing in during the Republic of China: Starting from a foot patrol

Pan Gunai was a famous ink maker in the Song Dynasty, and the ink he made was loved by the emperor Song Huizong and the literary magnate Su Dongpo.

And this foxy ink is one of Pan Gu's most famous ink products!

Lin Hongfei did not expect to see such a treasure in the home of such a broken disciple, moreover, he was treated as a worthless ordinary ink block by this person.

But think about it, such a broken child, at first glance, is enjoying and playing all day long, how can he have the mind to practice calligraphy and recite articles.

Naturally, I don't understand the preciousness of this cunning ink!

"These treasures, if they are obtained by any shop that sells the four treasures of the literary room, they will be enshrined as the treasures of the town shop!"

"Good stuff, really good stuff!"

"Fortunately, I followed him home, otherwise I wouldn't have missed such treasures!"

At this time, the man greeted: "Come, you look at these things, see which one can enter your eyes, you make a price, take it directly!"

Lin Hongfei pretended not to care and casually put the foxy ink on the table, and then carefully observed the calligraphy and painting antiques on the table.

"The two ancient paintings are not masterpieces, but the painting skills are okay, and the market price is roughly between 500-800 oceans."

"This pair of porcelain bottles, if I don't lose my eyes, it should be a green glaze pair bottle fired by the Yongzheng official kiln, this is a good thing, selling for 12,000 oceans is considered low."

"This ding..."

"Hey, this Ding is a little interesting, it should be from Western Zhou, not last week."

"And the inscription on it, good fellow, four inscriptions, good stuff!"

"The market price of this bronze artifact today, that is an inscription of 10,000 oceans!"

"Good stuff!"

While watching, Lin Hongfei estimated the value of these things in his heart, and then he pretended to think and did not say anything for a long time.

The man on the side was a little anxious, thinking how to just look at the quotation, he was still waiting for the money to be dashing.

The most taboo thing about buying and selling cultural relics is to be anxious, and if you are in a hurry, it will be easy to be pinched.

The man was anxious, and he asked, "Brother, how are I doing these things, how much are you going to spend on them?"

Lin Hongfei deliberately played a dumb puzzle, and directly stretched out a finger and shook at this person.

This man's face was overjoyed, and he immediately excitedly shouted: "What, 1000 oceans!"

Lin Hongfei looked at it, this person was completely hooked, and he nodded: "You these things, just those two ancient paintings are a little interesting."

"Everything else, it's nothing!"

"Why, are these fake?" The man asked.

"It can't be said to be fake, it's all imitated during the Kang Yong period, after so many years, it can also be regarded as an old object, but it can't be sold at a price."

Lin Hongfei put on an insider's posture and continued, "If you are willing, 1,000 oceans, I will take these things away."

"Take away, take away, give it all to you!"

This man said excitedly, being able to buy 1,000 oceans had exceeded his expectations, and he was afraid that Lin Hongfei would regret it, so he hurriedly urged the deal!

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Saying that, Lin Hongfei took out a silver ticket of 1,000 oceans from his purse and handed it over.

The man carefully checked and confirmed that it was the silver ticket with the Huitong ticket number, and then motioned for Lin Hongfei to take the things away.

"You find me a baggage, there are so many things, I can't take it!" Lin Hongfei said.

"Okay, you wait!"

Soon, this person took out a wrapped skin from the house and helped Lin Hongfei pack these calligraphy and paintings and brocade boxes.

Only at this time, Lin Hongfei pretended to just remember the ancient ink, took the ink cartridge in his hand, shook it and said:

"This ink can send me, I see that the shape of this ink is good, and it is quite suitable to put it in the study as an ornament."

"Take it, take it, it's just a piece of ink!" This person is very generous, in his opinion, a piece of broken ink, send it, what, people have given us 1,000 oceans.

Lin Hongfei carried a big bag out of the yard, and the man enthusiastically sent Lin Hongfei out of the alley, and then returned home happily.

However, when the man returned home, he was still wondering who Lin Hongfei was, and he had no impression at all.

At this time, Lin Hongfei was full of smiles, he thought that he would spend a high price to buy some calligraphy and paintings as a gift, but he didn't expect to get so many good things at such a low price!

Three years without opening, open for three years.

Lin Hongfei has thoroughly realized the meaning of this sentence in the antique shop today!

In order to prevent the man from coming back and running out again to chase himself back, Lin Hongfei saw the man leave, so he quickly turned around, turned into a small alley next to it, and put the burden into the storage space.

Turning around in the small alley, Lin Hongfei was sure that the man could not find himself, so he slowed down.

"It's a great harvest!"

"But this kind of big leak doesn't happen every day."

Lin Hongfei is not greedy, and he is quite satisfied to meet such a time.

Just as Lin Hongfei was about to cross this small alley to the street, there was a sudden noise in his ears, followed by an anxious voice:

"I tell you, I have a gun in my arms, if you are not afraid of death, just come!"

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hongfei's brows tightened, there is a gun?

Without any hesitation, Lin Hongfei immediately took out a Browning pistol, pulled the bolt, closed the safety, and the pistol with a full magazine was ready to fire at any time.

Lin Hong walked quickly and lightly, quickly came to a corner, looked sideways, and saw that in a dead end, a middle-aged man with a round inch was surrounded by five or six people with wrapped skins.

Lin Hongfei could see the identities of those people at a glance, the cultural relics vendors who carried the baggage and went to the door of the house.

And the middle-aged man also carried a bag skin in his arms, and he seemed to be a cultural relics dealer walking the streets.

"Peer fighting?"

"Will the antiquities vendor have a gun in his hand?"

Lin Hongfei was a little puzzled.

However, looking at the middle-aged man, he saw that the man put his hand into his coat, and a stick-like bulge was aimed at the other hawkers, looking like he was really holding a gun.

Several antiquities vendors seemed to be frightened, they looked at each other a few times, and then ran away in ashes.

The round-inch man let out a long sigh of relief, but as soon as his mentality eased down, a sudden gunshot frightened him.

With a swoosh, the round-inch man only felt that his head was cold, and the hat on his head was actually shot away!

"Plop!"

The man was directly frightened and his legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground, and then, with a bang, a long strip of glass bottle rolled out of his coat, it seems that he used this thing to pretend to be a pistol just now.

Lin Hongfei looked at it and was immediately happy: "I said how can a cultural relics vendor rob, it turns out that he used a glass bottle to scare people."

At this time, the man found Lin Hongfei, looked at the gun in Lin Hongfei's hand, he directly begged for mercy again and again: "This master, you spare your life, don't shoot, we have something to discuss!"

Lin Hongfei smiled and said: "It's not a small guts, and you dare to use a glass bottle as a gun to scare people."

"What's your name?" Say it and I'll listen!

When the round-inch man heard this, he quickly said: "This master, my name is Tong Fengquan."

"I'm just a man who has never done anything bad, so spare my life!"

"Tong Fengquan?"

When Lin Hongfei heard this name, his expression was suddenly stunned!

Isn't this the protagonist in "The Fragrance of May Locust Flowers", this person is a rare talent in the antique industry, proficient in cultural relics identification, cultural relics restoration, fraud and other disciplines.