Ten-mile steel city: indulge in life

Guan Shanyue left a note and drove to Xie Zhi's Bogutongjin antique shop.

It was Saturday, and the whole Yonghe Road was occupied by antique vendors, so the car couldn't drive in. It took Guan Shanyue a long time to find the parking space. After parking the car, she carried her suitcase and went inside. Guan Shanyue hasn't visited the antique street in China yet. Looking at all kinds of goods in the street, we can't help but feel hot. We're also looking for a treasure to pick up a leak?

When I went to a stall, there were all kinds of antiques, such as old China, wood carvings, all kinds of stones, purple clay pots and so on. The stall owner is an old man with a long beard, lying lazily in the chair to bask in the sun. The old man glanced at Guan Shanyue, but he didn't mean it. After all, there are many people to see, but few people to buy. Guan Shanyue looked at more than ten purple clay pots, but they were also exquisite. She squatted down to see if she liked them.

Since Guan Shanyue's life is better, he also wants to pay attention to it. He doesn't have a decent purple clay pot. The purple clay pot has a great advantage: it doesn't taste bad when making tea, it doesn't change color when storing tea, and it's not easy for tea to stink even when it's hot in the pot for a few days. As tea has been brewing for a long time, the tea element slowly infiltrates into the pottery, and there is a clear fragrance of tea when only soaking in clean water. Both Xue Haibing and Wei Tao have tea sets. They pretend to make tea every day. They know how to enjoy life, which makes Guan Shanyue itch.

Take a look at Guan Shanyue and ask, "can I get up?" The old man said, "whatever, just be careful." On hearing this, Guan Shanyue estimated that there was no good thing in it, or she would not say anything casually. With a fluke in her heart, she picked up a nice little pot and looked at it carefully.

One of them, a purple sand three legged round pot with ancient flavor, attracted Guan Shanyue's attention. The small pot with feet has never been seen by Guan Shanyue. The body of the small pot is round, and there are three nipple shaped feet at the bottom. On the cover, Ruyi cloud pattern is carved by shallow floating technique, and the cover button is like a bead. The body of the pot is light brown, and the whole body is bright. In the pot, multi-layer patterns such as figures, mountains and rivers, trees and stones, flowers and plants are carved. The carving is exquisite, simple and elegant.

The more Guan Shanyue looked at it, the more she liked it. She turned the pot over and saw that the bottom of the pot was engraved with the four character regular script of "shidabin system", which shocked her heart. Shi Dabin is the son of one of the famous four masters of Zisha in Ming Dynasty. He has a comprehensive pot making skills, and has made outstanding achievements in clay preparation, shaping techniques, shape design and calligraphy.

When Guan Shanyue was interested, he looked at it carefully again. The small pot is about 11 cm high and 8 cm in diameter, which is completely in line with the characteristics of the purple clay pot of the Ming Dynasty. At that time, people paid attention to the tea drinking fashion of "one pot for each guest", so too large pot body was not in line with the culture at that time, and too large pot body could easily lead to lax tea aroma and waste of tea, so it was not interesting. Look at the purple sand, coarse sand, ancient quality, simple modeling, exquisite technology, fully in line with the characteristics of genuine Dabin pot!

Guan Shanyue asked tentatively, "uncle, how can I sell this pot?" The old man gave a slap lazily. Guan Shanyue thought, isn't this a guess? Let's go from low to high and say, "fifty?" The old man shook his head: "this pot is antique, 5000!" The next stall owner couldn't help chuckling.

The old man couldn't hear it from the back of his ear, and Guan Shanyue could hear it clearly. He looked slightly at the stall owner next to him. The stall owner quickly lowered his head and pretended to wipe his things. Guan Shanyue glanced at the other things on the stall. Except for these purple clay pots, the stall owner has no good things. It is estimated that there are no more than 100 yuan.

It was not easy for Guan Shanyue to look at the old man and think that it doesn't matter to give him thousands of money, but she is not happy to treat him as a big injustice. Guan Shanyue said, "uncle, your price is too low. How about I give you another ten yuan?" The old man said, "young man, this is an antique. Don't even think about it for tens of dollars. It's impossible." Guan Shanyue saw that he had decided to eat himself, so he put the pot on the stand, stood up and left with the box.

Guan Shanyue thought that if you don't call me back, it means that you think it's a good thing and it can't fall much. If you call me back, it means that you can talk about it. Just walked two steps, the old man didn't shout, but the stall owner next to him called: "young man, don't go, talk about it again." Guan Shanyue discontentedly said: "you bully me young, no sincerity, how to talk about?" The man said, "that's not right. In business, it's like asking exorbitant prices and paying back money. It's normal to come and go. Don't worry, don't worry. A little more? "

Guan Shanyue stopped to look at the old man and said, "well, I'll go up another 10 yuan, 70 yuan." The next stall owner said, "you are squeezing toothpaste. What's the meaning of that? Let me give you a middle price. How about five hundred? " Guan Shanyue had more roots in her heart and said firmly, "don't talk about more than one hundred." The man said to the old man, "I don't care. Let's talk about it."

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "one hundred is one hundred. It's open today." Guan Shanyue took out a hundred and was about to give it to the old man. A clear voice said, "wait, I'll give you two hundred."

As soon as she heard the voice, she knew it was Huang Ying. Guan Shanyue looked back. Although she was wearing big sunglasses, her devil like figure and sexy lips had been deeply engraved in Guan Shanyue's mind. Guan Shanyue doubtfully said: "Huang Ying, what do you call?" Huang Ying said contemptuously: "you can spend tens of millions on steel trade for your second wife, and tens of millions on real estate for your third wife, but for ten or eight yuan and an old man's ink for half a day, what kind of man are you? It's really heartless to be richGuan Shanyue was stabbed to a soft spot, and her face turned red. At least there were no people around.

But the old man thought to himself, I didn't see that this young man is so rich. The richer people are, the more they slam the door! It's better for this girl to hand the pot to Huang Ying. Guan Shanyue couldn't laugh or cry, so she took out 200 yuan and gave it to the old man, saying, "that's my friend. I can't see my good friend." Old people don't care what kind of relationship you have. An extra 100 is a hundred.

Guan Shanyue stood up with a purple clay pot in one hand and a box in the other. Huang Ying ran after her and asked with a smile, "why don't you go without saying hello to me? Won't you be angry with me for a hundred dollars? " Guan Shanyue said, "how dare I? Don't you flatter me? What are you doing here? " Huang Ying shook her head slightly and said triumphantly, "I'm following you to see if you're lying."

In the morning, Huang Ying made up her mind to knock on Guan Shanyue's house, but she didn't expect to make a big trouble and almost didn't take the flowers. Isn't that more embarrassing? How hateful this dead moon is! Later, after Xie Jing came, these two shameless things were making out in front of themselves. When I was an aunt, I was the air? Back home, the more Huang Ying thought about it, the more angry she was. When she had nothing to do, she just sat on the balcony to see what the two dogs were going to do.

Who knows left and right can not come out, Huang Ying secretly scolded, this pair of dog men and women certainly did not do good, in broad daylight to do that thing is too ridiculous? After a long time, I saw Guan Shanyue go downstairs and drive away. Huang Ying said, you said to sell antiques. I'll see if you're lying. I can't help driving to Yonghe Road. Huang Ying only thinks that she wants to expose Guan Shanyue's lies, but she doesn't realize that this is the reason why she gets deeper and deeper.

Huang Ying insists on seeing Guan Shanyue sell antiques. Guan Shanyue doesn't dare to let her follow her. Taking a fairy like woman to Xie Zhi's shop, he really doesn't have the courage. In his subconscious, Xie Zhi is his cheap father-in-law. Even if there is no such relationship, Xie Zhi is also an elder and knows his daughter-in-law. Doesn't that seem too frivolous? Guan Shanyue didn't want to leave a bad impression on Xie Zhi, so she said, "Huang Ying, please do something. Can you go to Uncle Xie's shop without me?"

"Why?" Huang Ying asked Guan Shanyue said awkwardly, "Uncle Xie has been to my house. If I am showing around with a beautiful woman like you, he will think I am a playboy." Huang Ying sneered: "this is the truth. Are you afraid to say it? How dare you lie to me? I'm going to expose you. "

Guan Shanyue said: "if you dare to follow me, I will say you are the daughter of the governor." How does it make sense for the governor's daughter to follow her husband around? Doesn't that ruin her father's reputation? Huang Ying said angrily, "if you dare to mention my father's name, I dare say that you and Xie Jing had sex!"

Guan Shanyue suddenly wilted and said pitifully, "Ying, let's stop fighting. Can we discuss something?" Huang Ying's heart was like drinking honey water. Her face turned red, but she scolded: "disgusting! Come on, what's the matter? " Guan Shanyue said, "do you like this little pot? How about giving it to you as long as you don't follow me? "

Huang Ying just wanted to disgust Guan Shanyue, but she didn't like the purple clay pot. She didn't understand, so she said, "what's good about the broken pot? It's dark. " Guan Shanyue said: "you don't know, this is a baby. First of all, you can't say it's dark, it's called thick slurry. Secondly, this is the work of Shi Dabin, the most famous master of purple clay pot in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. Shi Dabin's greatest achievement is that he has established the highly difficult technical system of molding out of thin air, which is still followed by the purple sand industry. He is an epoch-making figure, don't you think he is powerful? How decent is it to take it home to your father? So you can boast, but you bid 200 yuan for it, big leak! How about it? "

Huang Ying took the teapot suspiciously and asked, "really? You won't lie to me, will you? " Guan Shanyue said, "you are so beautiful. How can I lie to you? Put a hundred hearts on it, it's absolutely authentic Huang Ying has no immunity to Guan Shanyue's sweet words. She blushes and says, "I'm not beautiful. I know for myself. You don't have to talk about it all the time. Since you are sure, I will believe you once, but if you let me lose face in front of my father, I will never end with you! "

Guan Shanyue said, "don't you look at my assets? It's all antiques. We also boast that who has such strength in the province? " Huang Ying giggled: "why don't you say to look at the world?" Huang Ying laughs like a flower. Guan Shanyue looks at her mind and is lost again. Huang Ying glanced at Guan Shanyue's stupidity, turned around and walked away.

The yellow warbler has gone, Guan Shanyue has come back, my pot! How to forget everything when you see a beautiful woman! Huang Ying is not polite and takes it away? Heartache is useless, Guan Shanyue dejected to the Bogutongjin.

Xie Zhi to Guan Shanyue from time to time to take a baby has numb, casually said: "I find a place to put." Looking at the tea cups of Song Jian kiln, Zhang Xinde couldn't help boasting: "my brother's hand must be exquisite." Guan Shanyue said, "if it's Yaobian Tianmu, it's a fine product." Xie Zhi lit Guan Shanyue and said, "you, be content. The harvest of this year is much more than that of our whole life. Do you want to change the sky Guan Shanyue said: "it's not because Yao biantian's eyes are out of balance in little Japan."Xie Zhi said, "Xinde, how much has he sold?" Zhang Xinde said, "I have several of them here. Now I have a total income of 8.3 million." Guan Shanyue said: "so much? I'll take half. " "Do you have any regrets?" Xie said? I'll charge 20% of the commission fee at most. " Guan Shanyue said, "uncle, I know in my heart that only you can sell my antiques at a good price."

What Guan Shanyue said is true. If you want to sell antiques at a good price, the first is the value of your collection itself, and the second is that you need to have a good sales channel. Just like a pair of jeans, you can only sell it for 50 yuan at the stall and 200 yuan at the mall. Xie Zhi has been working in the provincial capital for many years. First, he is an antique master with a wide range of contacts. Most of the people who have a good reputation trust him. Second, he is also a famous brand. If others sell 10000 yuan, he can sell 15000 yuan. This is the brand.

Zhang Xinde saw them pushing around and said, "master, anyway, my brother's collection is all picked up for nothing. You can do as he said." Xie Zhi said with a smile: "you boy, you still know that if you turn your arm in, it doesn't hurt you in vain." Everyone had a good time. Guan Shanyue said, "otherwise, I'll take advantage of it. I'll take all the eight million. How about these three antiques for you?" Xie Zhidao: "so you are not more deficit?"

Guan Shanyue said with a smile: "uncle, you are wrong. Suppose these three pieces sell for five million, I have to keep half for you, don't I? Which do you think is appropriate? " Xie Zhi said with a smile: "if you want to calculate like this, it's really, well, I'll take these three."

When Xie Zhi finished writing the check, Guan Shanyue was about to leave. Xie Zhi said, "what's the hurry? Shall we have a drink at noon? " Guan Shanyue said, I'd better go to the world of two with your daughter. She said, "uncle, I've come to the provincial capital with a lot of things to do. This time I'm a little nervous. Next time?" Xie Zhi waved his hand: "let's go, let's go. Busier than the country's leaders. "