The bottom of this persimmon pot is a square seal inscription: Tie Huaxuan.

Tiehuaxuan is not Fan Dasheng's hall name, it is a purple clay pot business founded in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the founder is called Dai Guobao, the Republic of China period has been inherited, the public-private partnership in the fifties of the last century, and now there is the door of Tiehuaxuan in Shanghai Old Street.

Tiehuaxuan once hired many famous purple sand masters to make pots, and Fan Dasheng was one of them.

The bottom section is Tiehuaxuan, and Fan Dasheng's printed model is on the inside of the lid.

Two words, regular script, rectangular: Dasheng.

Fan Dasheng's purple clay pot, ordinary shape and subject matter are often auctioned for hundreds of thousands of dollars, so the fat sister just now has a sentence that is right: Fan Dasheng's big persimmon pot can't be bought for a million at all!

This pot is not a "big persimmon", it can only be regarded as a "small persimmon", but if it is genuine, it is also a price of more than one million.

When Wu grabbed his hands, he felt that this bag of pulp was very positive, not like a fraud.

As a result, he waited for half a day, which was right!

This is really a persimmon pot handmade by Fan Dasheng!

The fat sister's husband bought it for 100,000 yuan······

100,000 yuan, obviously a leak, but it was returned as a modern high imitation!

It's still the same sentence, you won't be able to use it if you have a chance!

Opportunity and vision are indispensable.

"Boss, it's interesting that you've set this price. After Wu Duo listened, he opened his mouth with a smile.

"How?"

"It's not priced at the real thing, it's not priced at high imitation. ”

Indeed, if it is priced according to the genuine product, it has to start at the grade of one million; if it is according to the high imitation, because the mud and craftsmanship are very good, it can reach the grade of 10,000 yuan; the current price is 100,000 yuan, not up or down.

"I'll tell you the truth, Zisha is a monk halfway, that is, there are a lot of tea here, so I followed to collect some goods. I won't give you anything about this thing, but I'll see for myself! My price is based on the price and profit. ”

Wu Duo nodded, and saw that the boss didn't seem to finish, so he didn't answer.

"There's another thing I won't hide from you, in fact, I have an old customer who likes purple sand, but I haven't contacted him after receiving the goods, this fat sister's husband came, look at this pot, I originally reported 120,000, he gave him 100,000 yuan, but after three days, I made this scene!"

This kind of thing is really not uncommon in antique shops. Generally people who have a little eyesight but are not very high, when they take it, they are full of confidence, and after taking it, they are told a few words, and they hesitate and feel uncomfortable;

Wu Duo smiled, "If I want to, I can do it a little more." ”

"I know you want to. Didn't I say it just now, the price is already the lowest, and I still contact the old customers to save worry. ”

"It's definitely not a price of 100,000 yuan for your old customers. ”

"Of course, but you're not an old customer, and I'm not even sure if you can return it. "The boss may have been troubled by the fat sister just now, and he spoke a little more rushed.

At this point, the door was pushed open again.

Wu Duo turned his head and saw that he was an old man dressed in style.

When the waitress stepped forward to greet the greeting, Wu Duochong nodded to the boss, "Okay, don't be verbose, I want it!"

The boss looked at Wu Duo, "We have to get a sales agreement." ”

"Yes. Wu Duo took the pot and put it into the brocade box and closed the lid, "You have a computer and a printer, you can play, let's sign it." ”

When Wu Duo said this, the boss was stunned, "You are a foreigner, right?"

"This has nothing to do with our business, you first report an account, then print the contract, sign the transfer, and pay the goods in two, how simple it is!"

"Forget it, you're so happy, I'll believe you once! The thing is already in your hands, transfer it!"

Wu Duo smiled slightly, "Okay, I don't even want a receipt." ”

The boss gave Wu a thumbs up, "If you say this, I'll change you to a good wooden box." ”

Wu Duo used his mobile phone to transfer the account, and the boss really found a box of Burmese pears, although it was not worth much, but at least it was much better than the brocade box, and the size was quite appropriate.

The boss also threw away the original foam bag and found a new foam bag, ready to put it on the box.

When the boss picked up the purple sand pot and was about to bag it, the old man who had just entered the store stepped forward and said to Wu Duo, "Young man, I'm sorry to disturb, I don't know if I can take a look at this purple sand you bought?"

As soon as the old man spoke, the boss's hand paused.

This old man is very elegant, with a clear face, a childish face, and very polite, he shouldn't talk nonsense when he looks at it. Wu Duo had already paid off the goods anyway, and he didn't take much care of it for a while, nodding, "Please!"

The boss smiled and put the things on the counter. However, he didn't shy away from it, and just watched.

The old man first picked up the lid of the pot, looked at it carefully, and then gently lowered the lid and began to look at the body of the pot.

After reading the body of the pot, he gently put it down again, "Put it away first." ”

Wu Duo nodded, put the persimmon pot into a foam bag, sealed it, put it into the wooden box of Burmese flower pear, and then put it into the handbag given by the boss after buttoning it.

"Borrow a step to speak?" the old man smiled at Wu Duo at this time.

When the boss heard this, yes, this old man is quite particular, don't want to listen to the transaction between them. But everything is sold, they go out and say it's okay, and if there is another problem, it will have nothing to do with "Yajue".

"I'm just about to say goodbye, boss, goodbye. Boss Wu Duochong nodded.

"I'll come back when I'm free. ”

The old man also nodded at the boss and followed Wu out of the store.

After the two of them walked to the side of a large flower pot in a corner and stood still, the old man got straight to the point, "Young man, can't you get out?"

"Sir, you can pay it, but the price may be different from what I bought. ”

The old man was in the store before Wu Duo transferred the money, and the boss mentioned "100,000 received" after receiving the text message, and the old man should be able to hear it, so Wu Duo mentioned it first.

"What price do you want?"

Wu Duoluo groaned slightly, "I'm sorry for this thing if it's too low, I'm not so greedy if it's too high, a hundred integers." ”

"Young man, how long have you been playing with Zisha, and are there any other famous pots?"

"Soon. This is the only one. "Wu Duo currently has two purple sand things, both of which are from Duan Ni, but the other work of Chen Mingyuan is a pen holder, not a pot.

"Oh, it looks like you're not playing purple sand. ”

"I'm playing blindly, if you like it, you can collect it, and if you don't collect it, you can get it out. ”

"Then you're not fooling around, you're a master, hiding and cultivating. The old man smiled kindly, "I guess you might open your own shop, right?"

"No, I'm just a part-time worker. ”

"Oh!" the old man didn't ask any more, "Ming people don't say secret words, you picked up a big leak, how about giving me a small leak?" I'm different from you, I mainly play purple sand, Fan Dasheng's pot, I have one, but it's a bamboo drum pot, and the persimmon pot is really hard to meet. ”