Damn, buddy, have you made progress?

I was secretly surprised. I guess this is not the progress that can be obtained by rote memorizing the knowledge. Theoretical knowledge is one aspect, but also depends on practice. I have been exposed to stones and jade in Jingyue Pavilion and the seal shop in recent years. Maybe it was because of subtle accumulation that the current changes have occurred? Look, today is right, otherwise my buddies don’t know when they will be so powerful!

After washing my hands for three years, I suddenly became confident, "Boss, do you have raw stones for seeds here?" The boss who greeted the two guests looked at me, "Brother, there are raw stones, there are any." He walked back to the counter in the west, bent over and churned the drawer, and finally took out three pieces of Hetian jade seed materials, big or small, and put them on a wooden eight-immortal table. "It's just three pieces, I'll deal with them, and you'll have to buy them all for you at a discount." In general stores in Panjiayuan, they don't sell raw stone seed materials. It is estimated that the boss bought them from Xinjiang or other jade distribution centers to prepare for his own bet, but they had to sell them for other reasons.

Yao Zileizi and I immediately came over and took a look.

The three seed materials are not very good in shape, one is crooked and one is bumpy, which has already given a discount on its value. Coupled with the gray and rough skin, it smells even more terrible. I am afraid that if it weren't for people who often play with stones, they wouldn't be able to see that these are three Hetian jade seed materials, which is no different from the broken stones on the roadside.

The waist uh, "Is this stone a little?"

This raw stone is a bit bad.

Originally, I was an expert like Yao Ru. When I saw the Chiren Seed Materials, I turned around and was very special. The stones were worth a bet. But for some reason, I held the largest piece of round seed material in the half-cup, and I didn’t want to let go. The more I looked at it, the more I felt it was pleasing.

I raised my hand holding the seed material, "How to sell this?"

The boss pondered for a moment, "Give it 80,000."

As soon as I thought about it, the price was about the same. So I opened my schoolbag and paid him: "Okay, I want this, can I slice it?"

The boss said, "Oh, this is not solved. We don't have a special machine here. Well, why don't you come back tomorrow? I'll borrow a material cutting machine for you then."

"Well, I'll find it myself." After packing the seeds, we left the jade shop. Liu Zi said with great concern: "Damn, is this stone good? Why is it a bit shabby in appearance?

Sun Xiaolei said: "I think so, it's so bad. Well, but the mirror has a clear idea in his heart, right?"

"What do I have?" I was ashamed and weighed the schoolbag containing the stone. "When gambling stones and jade are not clear, who can tell the truth before the moment I cut it open, I just like this seed material. Sister Yan said that antiques are all based on one feeling, I hope my feeling is correct."

My waist was uh, "Then are you blind cats hitting a dead mouse?"

"Not so much said." I hummed, "Hurry up and go to the store to take a look."

One has it”

Two shops”

Three stores”

The hottest collections in the antique market are of course porcelain and calligraphy and painting. Most of the shops in the east and west directions also sell these things. I took a quick look at them, but there were no things that I could see. Each one seemed fake. At the end, a fan attracted my attention.

In a miscellaneous store, there are more than a dozen folding fans inserted in the straw-woven small frame.

I picked up one casually and looked at it. My eyes suddenly lit up. From the outside, the fan was a little old, and the fan surface was slightly yellow and a little dusty, which seemed to have been idle for a long time. The fan bone was not the most famous Xiangfei bamboo, probably ordinary bamboo, but the handwriting on the fan surface was very vigorous, exuding a thick and simple charm, which was very interesting. Unfortunately, the fan surface was not signed, as if it was a graffiti by some unknown person.

After turning on the basket, I left a few fans. Some of the fans were landscapes, some flowers and birds, and some calligraphy. But none of them were as smell as the fan I saw first.

"Boss, how much does this cost? I shook the fan I liked.

When the shop owner saw it, "Two hundred and one hand."

I thought it was too cheap, and I gave the money without thinking about it and put the fan in my schoolbag. But after I bought it, I was confused again. If I was really a calligraphy written by a famous artist, let alone two hundred, twenty yuan would probably not be worth it. Hey, forget it, it doesn’t cost much anyway, so why do I want that? Just follow it and feel like it.

As soon as I came out of the store, I saw several people moving things to the store in front of a shop diagonally opposite. All of them are porcelain, and it seems that the business has just opened.

"Be careful, slow down."

"Yes, just put it on the shelf."

I turned to Yao Zileizi and said, "Let's go in and take a look. His house seems to be a new product." Most experts come to visit antique markets like Panjiayuan at five or six o'clock in the morning. Because the things are new and have not been picked up by others, the chance of picking up bargains is usually relatively high.

After we entered the store, a lot of porcelain was piled on the ground and not placed on the shelves.

I bent over and looked at it, picked up one, put it down, picked up the other, and put it down again.

The waist was messy and said, "Hehe, how do you look at the plum bottle in the mirror? Does it look like Cizhou Kiln?"

I glanced at the direction of his finger. After looking for a while, I shook my head and whispered: "The old ones are, and they are the kind of low-end imitation that are not made even though they are old. If you look carefully at the surface of the plum vase, what do you see? Soil? What kind of soil? That's artificially pasted. You have to look deeper. Look, the outer layer of the bottle is full of "hot" and it will definitely be burned for more than ten years. Maybe it's just burned last week, it might be too new."

Sun Xiaolei said in a daze: "This is new? Why do I look like a thousand-eight-hundred-year-old thing?"

Yaozi nodded and said, "Yes, I think this bottle is old."

I rolled my eyes and said, "How many years have you been in contact with porcelain? If you both can see, who else can make money? You are the one who cheats you, what is the most taboo to buy antiques? I have only a few understandings and saw that a Cizhou Kiln is Cizhou Kiln? It's not that simple. There are so many people who come to our Jingyue Pavilion to identify things. I can see such old bottles almost every day."

The waist said oh, "Then which one do you mean?"

After reading these bottles and jars, I shook my head: "No one can do, let's go."

Just as they were about to get up and go out, two people outside the store also came in with the last two pieces of porcelain and put them on the cement floor in the corner.

When I saw the porcelain that the short man put down, my eyes moved, subconsciously stopped, turned around and walked back, squatted down and picked up the bottle and looked at it repeatedly. This was an ancient colored porcelain bottle, with at least six or seven colors. It was painted with a man and a woman, and birds and plants on the background, which were very vivid. Looking at the signature, my heart beat, Dai Ronghua? Is that Dai Ronghua's work?

Rancai porcelain bottles also have a question.

The red leaves express their love, why are the flowing water too fast? The deep palace is idle all day long, and I will thank the red leaves carefully to go to the world. The year is Jiashen in Jingdezhen, and the mountain is prosperous.

Uh, is it really Dai Ronghua? Will it be

I immediately used all the knowledge in my mind. I thought and observed it for a long time, but I couldn't see any problems from the bottle. The ancient colored porcelain bottle gave me a very good overall feeling. I gritted my teeth. I turned to the owner and said, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The owner said: "Ten thousand five."

I frowned: "Can you be cheaper?"

I cut the price and finally put the price to 13,000 yuan. I paid the price with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. I didn’t dare to put this porcelain bottle in my bag, but I took the cloth bag and waited tightly in my arms after I put it in my arms. So that I could feel at ease, otherwise I might break the bottle if I squeezed here.

After walking far away, Xiao Zi asked a little, "This bottle is not angry,?"

Sun Xiaolei also wondered: "I think this thing is so new? It's impossible to be in the past, right?"

I nodded: "The years are not too long, they should belong to modern things."

"Damn, then you still want it?" Liu Zi said with his eyes wide open.

I cut it and said, "What do you two know? Who told you that valuable things must be something that has been passed down for thousands of years? What's wrong with modern times? Dai Ronghua knows that modern times are as valuable as modern times, right? Forget it, you must have never heard of it, and it's useless to say it. Anyway, if this bottle is really his, the price will definitely not be low, at least it is much higher than many Song Qing folk kilns."

Liuzi: "Are you sure this is true?"

I hummed a little song and said, "Of course I can't be sure, but I feel it's true, there's no problem anywhere, I'm almost there. Since I'm so young, I have to buy it quickly. Isn't it like this? You have to hesitate and tiring. When you go home and confirm the authenticity, you want to come back and take action. Haha, the thing may not be yours. These days, it's just faster than a hand--Piao Tianwen-."

Liu Zi shouted: "I'm so dizzy when you spend money!"

I looked at my watch and accelerated my pace, "Go away quickly. Let's see if there is any good stuff. I still have to pick up the kids at CRRC."

"Haha, I didn't see it. Our mirror is quite family-friendly."

“That’s.”

Ten minutes…”

Half an hour...

One hour..."

Our kind-hearted people walked around the Panjiayuan and walked almost all the shops around. When we were about to go back to my walnut shop, I finally saw another thing I liked. It was a shop selling four treasures of the study, but what I was interested in was not a pen holder and inkstone, but a wooden carving standing alone in the corner of the booth.

I casually said, "Where are you still here?" The boss looked down and said, "Oh, my son didn't know where to collect it. Do you want it? This one is also sold."

I said, "How much?"

The boss paused, "You offer the price, take it if you want it."

Generally, when people who don’t know how to read it in the first year of junior high school, they must think that carvings made of wood are not very valuable, but they are very wrong to think so. Real good wood can also be sold at sky-high prices, such as rosewood, old rosewood, and famous sandalwood. If carvings from famous artists are added, they are definitely much more valuable than gold of the same weight.

This wood carving is not red sandalwood or sandalwood. It is yellow in wood, but it is very shiny and shiny, just like a piece of ordinary solid wood hanging with transparent oil. It is carved on it with several circling Ganoderma lucidum, which is more exquisite in craftsmanship.

I asked, “Can I get started?”

The boss took out the stuff for me, "Of course."

I looked around and said, "You'd better offer."

"The boss thought about it and said, "Give it ten thousand."

I pretended to be surprised and said, "Is it too expensive?"

"Look at the carvings of this wood carving, I absolutely didn't say that my son spent 10,000 yuan when he received it, and I didn't make any money anymore."

I shook my head: "But this is not old mahogany, red sandalwood or something. Ten thousand is too expensive."

"Then how much did you say?"

"Six thousand."

After a while of discussion, it was finally sold at an eight-year yuan price.

I was in a good mood by putting this big big wood carving, "Waitie, Lei Zi. Go back to the walnut shop, haha, let my mom see what we have gained."

Blinking his eyes with his waist: "What's the way this wood carving comes from?"

I smiled and said, "Look, it looks like ordinary wood, it's not worth it, right?" Seeing Sun Xiaolei and the other nodding, I patted the schoolbag behind me, "Huanghuali, rosewood, and old mahogany. These are all familiar good woods, but there are still many woods that no one often talks about, such as "this boxwood."

Liu Zi said uh, "I haven't heard of it."

Sun Xiaolei: "I haven't heard of it either."

I said: "Boxwood belongs to the Three Carvings of Xijiang, which is produced in Wenzhou, and is now attracting more and more attention. The wood is very simple and round. Well, ordinary boxwood carvings. Maybe you can buy it for a thousand yuan, but wooden and better carved boxwood. That is valuable.

Liuzi asked in confusion: "That eight thousand is too expensive, right?"

"It's not expensive at all." I looked around and lowered my voice, "The boss may not know that this Ganoderma lucidum wood carving is not a new thing. Look at the patina, the heat, the carving style, it's probably impossible to make a mistake. It's a thing from the Qing Dynasty, and it's likely that it's even going forward until the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

"Ah? It was from the Qing Dynasty?"
Chapter completed!