Chapter 117: Shangjing Official Kiln White Porcelain Bowl
.., Qi Men Nong Bao
When Qin Fen came to the antique street, he saw that the whole antique street was crowded. A smile appeared on his face. He didn't expect that there would be so many people in this antique street after he hadn't been here for a few days. He was involved in this industry when he first started.
, it is indeed true, Shengshi Collection, it seems that with the improvement of people's living standards, collection has become a big hit.
Qin Fen finally squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the entrance of Zhengde Zhai. When he raised his head, he was dumbfounded. He saw that the entrance of Zhengde Zhai was full of people, and it was even more crowded inside. There was no place to step down.
Qin Fen was a little worried at first, but when he took a closer look, the busy figures of the four people including Wen Tong once again had smiles on their faces. This was obviously a sign of full business.
After thinking for a while, he realized that the publicity created through Tianlu Jewelry's media conference a few days ago must have played a role.
Seeing that he couldn't get in at all, he simply smiled bitterly and walked to the stall to wander around.
"Sir, this bowl of yours is a modern imitation. The most I can give you is two hundred yuan!"
Qin Fen was squatting on the stall, playing with some gadgets, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from the shop next to him. He looked up and saw that it was the old man who had brought the shopkeepers to ask for his orders some time ago.
Li Tou.
In fact, since Qin Fen came to this antique street, he has barely visited these shops. He didn't expect that Lao Li Tou's shop was here.
"My...grandfather picked this up when he was grazing. He said it was a treasure, so he asked me to come to your place to show it. You said it was a fake, but I don't believe it!"
At this moment, a bad Mandarin sound made Qin Fen a little interested. When he looked up, he saw a rough-looking, tall man with prominent cheekbones. Qin Fen was stunned. It turned out to be a man.
Mongolian man.
"Sir, if you are sincere in selling, I can only give you five hundred yuan, otherwise you can go to another place and have a look." Lao Li glanced at the Mongolian man and chuckled.
"Boss... don't bully me because I'm a foreigner and don't know the business. I won't sell this thing anymore!" The Mongolian man's face darkened, he snatched the porcelain bowl from Lao Li Tou's hand and put it in his bag.
.
Lao Li was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't angry because he really wasn't telling lies. The porcelain bowls this man was holding were all modern imitations, so he definitely couldn't give them a high price.
"Then it's easy for you to go without seeing me off." Old Li Tou smiled again and turned to greet other guests.
"Huh, this is what my grandfather picked up while grazing. It's definitely not an ordinary thing..."
As soon as the man left the shop, he was still muttering in broken Mandarin.
Qin Fen took a quick look and saw that there was a faint trace of soul in the bag on the man's body. He immediately showed a smile on his lips, stood up, and followed slowly.
After walking about fifty meters, the man raised his feet and was about to enter another shop. Qin Fen, with quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and blocked the man in front of him.
"You...what are you doing?!"
This Mongolian man was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of Qin Fen, and couldn't help but hug the nylon bag tightly in his arms.
Qin Fen hurriedly smiled at the other party and explained: "Don't be afraid, brother, I'm not a bad person!"
"Then why are you following me?!"
"Haha, let me introduce myself. My name is Qin Fen. I open a shop on Antique Street, not far in front. My name is Zhengde Zhai. I saw that you were holding a piece of porcelain just now, so I was a little curious and wanted to take a look, or
We can talk."
Qin Fen was actually worried that this man would really sell this porcelain bowl to other stores. He wanted to stop this man just now, but he also knew the rules of the antique business and was not allowed to shop for treasures in other people's stores, so he agreed to do this in the first place.
The president asked these shopkeepers to take the initiative to give him good things to buy on his behalf, but he did not expect that none of these people would take the initiative to find Qin Fen. But it should not be far from this moment.
"Zhengdezhai?!" The man rolled his eyes, and his rough face seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "I know... I saw it on TV when I was staying in the hotel.
This name is good, you are the person on TV."
Hearing this, Qin Fen was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly smiled and nodded: "The person on the TV is indeed me, now you should believe me, right?!"
"Hehe, I believe it, I believe it..." The man scratched his head and said with a smile.
Looking at this rough and arrogant man with a silly smile on his face, Qin Fen felt very comfortable. Qin Fen had the inheritance of Qi Sect, so he also knew some fortune telling. At first glance, this man seemed to be a simple and honest person, and Qin Fen could vaguely see that.
This man has a faint red light in his hall, his earlobes are thick and drooping, and with the high cheekbones unique to Mongolian men, this man will definitely be a figure in the future.
"Then let's go and sit in my shop, have a cup of tea, cool off the heat, and let me take a look at the porcelain bowl you have, how about it?!"
Speaking of relieving the heat, this Mongolian man was really thirsty, so he didn't think about it at the moment and just nodded.
Qin Fen smiled and led him towards Zhengde Zhai.
At this time, there were many fewer customers in the store, so when Qin Fen led this person into the store, Wen Tong and others couldn't help but be stunned, thinking, where did this person come from?!
"Brother Qin, are you back?!" When Xiaoli saw Qin Fen entering the store, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
Qin Fen nodded towards a few people and took a quick look. He saw that as the number of customers became less and less, more than half of the items in his shop were missing. Now there were only a few dozen pieces of mediocre ornaments left.
"Haha, it looks like business is going well." Qin Fen laughed at the others.
"It's not only good, but the supply exceeds the demand. Just now, a customer almost got into a fight because he was trying to grab a jade ornament." Wen Tong said with a wry smile.
Qin Fen was stunned and asked hurriedly: "Is nothing wrong?!"
"It's okay, it's all solved. It's just that many customers didn't choose anything and were a little disappointed. I think Qin Fen should find a way to buy more jade ornaments. These people come here to buy these, and they also need to be consecrated.
Blessing, and you’re not here, I, an old man, really have no choice.”
Qin Fen really didn't expect that the media would create momentum and the effect was really good. However, a difficult problem soon appeared in front of him. The emeralds that Lu Zhanhong gave him had not yet been delivered, and even if they came, they would not have much effect.
effect.
After all, each of those things costs less than a million, and most of the guests here want blessing pendants, so what he should do most at the moment is to get a batch of jade pendants of good quality as soon as possible.
But after a moment, an idea came up, and his face felt relieved,
After that, Qin Fen called the Mongolian man, who had been in a daze, to sit down at the tea table, and then asked Xiaoli to make tea.
"You still don't know my brother's name?!"
Seeing the Mongolian man drinking a cup of tea in one gulp, Qin Fen couldn't help but smile bitterly. This man must be used to drinking large bowls of milk tea, so he is not that particular about tea tasting.
"I...my name is Mo Rigen. I come from Zhaowuda. Originally, I came here today just to find your shop, but I don't know much about Chinese characters. I searched around for several times and couldn't find it."
Morigen said with some embarrassment.
"Haha, it's nothing. Didn't we meet each other again?! Can you let me see your porcelain bowl now?!"
While Qin Fen was joking, he looked at the nylon bag next to Morigen.
"That's it."
After Mo Rigen said that, he took out a porcelain bowl from the nylon bag. Qin Fen glanced at it lightly and couldn't help being stunned.
Shangjing kiln white porcelain?!
The Shangjing Kiln was formed in the late Liao Dynasty and was an official kiln at that time, but its existence was short-lived. However, the quality of the porcelain fired was quite high. It is said that the Shangjing Kiln had limited raw materials due to its special geographical location. Generally, the porcelain only had white porcelain and
Two kinds of black porcelain.
The porcelain bowl in front of me is completely white. When you look at it, you can see that the white porcelain bowl exudes a light blue halo is a specialty of Shangjing Kiln.
"Daddy, you are in charge of this thing, what's going on with this thing?!"
Qin Fen looked up and saw Mr. Wen's eyes staring at the porcelain bowl. He chuckled and said.
Only then did Wen Tong wake up. He carefully held the porcelain bowl in his hands, hurriedly walked to the counter, picked up the magnifying glass, and looked at it inch by inch. Then he turned on the strong flashlight and started studying.
Within ten minutes, a look of solemnity appeared on Wen Tong's face.
"How about godfather?!"
At this time, not only Qin Fen, but also Mo Rigen on the side looked at Wen Tong nervously.
"The texture of the body is solid, and there are tear marks on the glaze. It is very similar to the white porcelain bowls fired by Shangjing Kiln in the Liao Dynasty, but..."
When Wen Tong said this, he turned the porcelain bowl over and stared at the bottom of the bowl with a hesitant look.
"Godfather, if you have any doubts, just tell me directly." Qin Fen said with a smile.
"Well... there is a official character on the bottom of this bowl. It was brought to the official kiln by the Liao Dynasty, so it is not surprising. However, there are some regular signs of damage on the bottom, so I think it was made by later generations. I think
It should be a modern imitation!" Wen Tong said, his eyes falling on the white porcelain bowl again.
Qin Fen couldn't help but nodded when he heard Wen Tong's words. It had to be said that his godfather also had a certain knowledge in the research on porcelain and was very professional. However, Qin Fenxin didn't think so, especially Qin Fen.
Fen's eyes fell on Morigen's nylon bag, and he found that there was still soul lingering in it. Obviously, there was something in it, but the other party didn't take it out.
However, Qin Fen saw what the other party was thinking and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he stood up, took the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and glanced at it. He could clearly see the faint halo of soul energy on it.
"Dad, what you just said is correct, but what I want to say is that this thing is indeed a porcelain from the Shangjing Kiln in the late Liao Dynasty!"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Rigen, who had been nervous, stood up from the sofa and looked at Qin Fen with some excitement.
"Qin Fen, this is impossible. Take a closer look. There are clearly some signs of aging on the bottom of this bowl." Wen Tong's face changed and he hurriedly reminded.
As for Xiaoli's lack of discernment, the remaining two brothers, Li Qiusheng, are completely laymen and can only watch the fun.
Qin Fen glanced at the people present, then smiled lightly at Wen Tong and said: "Godfather, you can generally tell seven or eight points from the glaze when appraising porcelain. But for the porcelain from the Shangjing kiln in the Liao Dynasty, it is actually still It has a distinctive feature.”
Chapter completed!