Siheyuan: from Out-of-print Stamps to Big Collectors

"Xiaohui, open the box and be careful!"

"it is good!"

Fang Hui gently opened the box and saw a black ingot inside the box!

"Huh? That's kind of interesting, Yuanbingmo!"

The old man started directly, picked it up and saw that it was facing up. The ink ingot was in the middle, and an elephant was carved.

On the side is a few words of Jin Cancan, which reads "Fang Yu Lu Taiping has an elephant and ink that weighs three or two to five coins".

"Fang Yulu's ink is a bit interesting, Taiping has an image, it's a good implication!"

The old man praised it. This antique is the history of playing. This kind of thing with people's names, and it is also a famous person's name, is the best for collectors.

It's like a pair of calligraphy and painting. You invite a friend to see it today. These are Tang Bohu's words and Wen Zhengming's words.

Just ask you, is it enough to show off.

Then, he took out a book and said that it was an engraved book from the Song Dynasty. This book was worth more than Tang Bohu's words.

Yes, it is valuable, but the problem is, everyone is more familiar with Tang Bohu!

"Fang Yulu..."

Fang Hui looked at the words, suddenly raised her head and said, "I know this!"

"Ok?"

"Your surname is Fang, your ancestor?"

"Really, is this from Anhui Province?"

"Yes, during the Wanli period, people from Shexian County, Anhui Province!"

"That may be exactly, my family's ancestral home is Wanxian Shexian..."

"..."

"..."

He Yuhao and the old man looked at each other, everyone was stupid, what a coincidence?

"Then do you know this person?"

"I heard my father say it, but I don't know it, but my family has ancestry!"

"Okay, old man, let's go together?"

"Don't go!"

The old man waved his hand directly, and turned the ink ingot, the back of the ink ingot seemed to be the signature of this porcelain, with the words "Taiping Youxiang" written in big characters.

When I got in front of the ink ingot and smelled it, it was indeed an authentic ink ingot. In these days, it is still difficult to make an ink ingot, because the cost of a good ink ingot is too high.

"Say the ingredients, and if it's right, I'll go with you!"

"Hey, I've been tested by you to eat, musk, borneol, bear bile, deer antler, and a little bit of toad oil!"

"Correct, let's go!"

The old man was also neat and tidy, while Fang Hui was stunned: "How did you know?"

"I smell it, plus I know a little history, half understanding and half guessing!"

He Yuhao replied with a smile, this is indeed half-understood and half-guessed, musk and the like are standard, but toad oil, He Yuhao really smelled it.

Toad oil is actually the fallopian tube of the Northeast forest frog, which is very precious. Because the Northeast forest frog hibernates for up to five months, it is called Xueha. The famous snow toad oil is actually the Northeast forest frog's fallopian tube, which is very precious.

It was almost extinct in the past, but in the case of artificial breeding, both wild and economical, have been greatly improved, so now the Northeast forest frog is an economic species, allowing artificial breeding.

"In this ink ingot, there are all kinds of strange things, everything, and this old ancestor of your family likes to add all kinds of medicines, this ink ingot has a mellow taste and is already restrained, you smell it. !"

"The taste is so strange!"

"Yes, many masters of ink making are also masters of medicine. You can't ask him to prescribe the medicine, but it is better than the masters who make medicine. You can give as much as you want, and you can get what you want!"

This is true. Many masters of ink making may know more medicinal materials than some doctors.

He Yuhao really learned this in his last life. In order to distinguish the taste of these herbs, He Yuhao went to a famous and time-honored Chinese pharmacy to ask for help. In the end, they were generous enough to teach him, but he also said that this medicine should not be eaten indiscriminately. Not to be messed up.

He Yuhao, of course, obeyed. He learned these things just to learn more about smells.

"To a large extent, there are still many medicinal materials used in antique shops. Antiques in Huaxia are combined with history, and medicinal materials are also combined with history. In the final analysis, an antique, tell us , to face, not just a single thing, but an entire dynasty!"

"Bravo!"

"It's amazing, and you have to learn it!"

The old man changed his clothes and came out. He Yuhao and Fang Hui were alone and helped the old man into the house.

"Yo, Guan old ghost!"

The uncle was surprised to find that He Yuhao's master was actually Uncle Guan!

After all, the distance is not far, everyone knows each other, the uncle has lived here for so many years, how could he not know the uncle Guan!

"It's you, Yi Zhonghai!"