The characteristic of this market is to look at it casually, Jin Feng put his package props on the ground, lifted a clay jar and looked at it twice.

The start is heavier, and a large smell of earth comes to the nostrils.

The jar is about 40 centimeters high, with a round mouth and belly without rings, and there are indentations in the middle. This is a typical clay jar of the Western Han Dynasty.

The clay is used to shape the tire and burn it in the kiln, and most of them are practical tools.

Several other clay pots have a lot of flaws and inadequacies, and one clay pot has a particularly strange shape.

The whole body is like a monster covered in flame patterns.

The monster bared its teeth with angry eyes, and looked very vicious. He wears a garlic-like hat on his head, and his arms and legs are folded.

The hands and feet are eagle claws, and the upper two claws catch a fish as if they want to swallow. Painted all over, with a white base and wool painted on it.

There are also two eagles on either side of the artifact, standing on the shoulders of the monster in a twisted shape, and the appearance of the eagles is also quite vivid, with vivid feathers, beaks, and claws.

On the back of this artifact, you can also see a monster with pointed ears and round eyes, but unfortunately this monster is painted, and more than half of the paint has been peeled off and fallen.

This thing turned out to be a flat pot.

Flat pot of the Western Han Dynasty.

Jin Feng was also slightly surprised when he saw this flat pot. Because it's not this thing that catches your eye.

The flat pot is a spiritual vessel, for the dead.

The shape is vicious and hideous, and there is obviously some smell of tomb beasts in it.

The rise of the tomb figurines in the Han Dynasty also created a precedent.

The tomb beasts of the Tang Dynasty also continued the style of the Han Dynasty to a large extent.

This kind of flat pot has been unearthed in Niukouyu, a first-class cultural relic.

To be honest, Jin Feng didn't like this kind of artifact. The resentment is too heavy, and it will definitely cause disaster at home, and it can only be suppressed if it is placed in a museum.

However, in the next second, Jin Feng was stunned.

The spout on the flat pot is a lid sealed with mud, which proves that the flat pot was never opened.

Jin Feng held the flat pot in his hand and shook it gently, and he could actually hear the shaking sound of the liquid in the flat pot.

This made Jin Feng very stunned.

There's still liquid in there?!

That's a great thing.

This Tufuzi is really bold. This kind of thing dares to be found and sold on the street here.

Jin Feng secretly admired this Tufuzi who was both a tomb robber and a stall owner.

Glancing to the side of a clay jar, two things lay silently.

These two things are Jin Feng's goals.

It was two tiger-headed shapes.

軏. It is the pin placed at the junction of the front end of the wheel and the cross wood of the car on the ancient car.

It is 10 centimeters high, 13 centimeters long, and the diameter of the hollow pipe is 5 centimeters.

It is a tiger head shape. Needless to say, the portrayal is majestic and stretching. Lifelike.

The head and neck are decorated with gold curly hair patterns and scales, and all kinds of ornaments are delicate and exquisite.

Holding these two things in his hands, Jin Feng was also secretly excited.

This is an extremely rare and rare wrong gold car, and it is in the shape of a tiger's head, and the owner who owns him is either rich or expensive, and he is also very rich.

At least a princely figure.

There is such a similar one in the National Museum, which is a horse head shape, and this one is a tiger head shape.

There's only one, here, there's a pair.

It's so precious and rare.

Wrong gold and silver, that is one of the greatest creations in the whole of China. This is a process in which two metals are used to display patterns with different lusters.

The method of making him is generally directly hammered, first engraved on the utensils to carve a pattern, plus gold and silver hammered into one, and finally sealed with wax.

Another way is to use chemical means.

When mercury comes into contact with gold, it encapsulates the gold, forming a metal mixed with gold and mercury. In ancient times, this was called mud gold.

The pattern is painted on the object with mud gold and then heated to allow the mercury to evaporate from the object, leaving a golden pattern.

Keep in mind this chemical practice, because it was made by our ancestors two thousand years ago.

Two thousand years ago, the only people who could make this kind of thing were the Shenzhou civilization and another pyramid country.

Holding this right and wrong Jin Xuan, Jin Feng was quite emotional. The carriage was so beautifully made that you can imagine how luxurious that carriage would have been back then.

"How much money is this?"

The fluent Jiangcheng dialect came out, and Jin Feng began to ask the price.

The Tufuzi stall owner looked at Jin Feng's appearance, and his face was slightly surprised. Why are the couriers going to buy things?

One buy or three.

"Five hundred cans, two over one thousand five. ”

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but look at this Tufuzi again.

How can it be so cheap?

Is he really a Tufuzi?

Even the most rubbish of the earthmen would not be unaware of how precious this kind of thing is.

What's more, this kind of thing was dug up by this Tufu himself.

can get out of these two tiger-shaped golden armies, it is absolutely the tomb that has no run.

Don't......

Jin Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't rush to bargain, and took three things and looked at them again.

When searching, Jin Feng didn't forget to turn his head to look at the situation of the old stall owner in the distance.

The old stall owner has almost set up his stall and has already started to serve customers.

"Three is a few more. ”

Coldly, Jin Feng asked the price again, which surprised the Tufuzi stall owner.

Looking at the appearance of the Tufuzi stall owner, he was also a little impatient, and said coldly: "Buy with peace of mind, one ha three thousand two." ”

Jin Feng was still unhurried and didn't bargain immediately. He took out a local Yellow Crane Tower cigarette and handed it to the stall owner.

Cigarettes are stepping stones, and the Tufuzi stall owner who lit the cigarette had some good feelings for Jin Feng, but he did not communicate with Jin Feng.

In this place, it's who is more shrewd.

Nine-headed bird in the sky, and Tianbeiyan underground.

The shrewdness of the people of Tien Buk Province is famous throughout the country.

Jin Feng didn't make a counteroffer, and the Tufuzi stall owner wouldn't take the initiative to stammer. If you are active, it means that you become passive.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Jin Feng noticed that someone on the old stall owner's side in the distance had a porcelain piece in his hand, and it was still shining in the sun, so he whispered a word to the Tufuzi stall owner.

"Are these things in the field or on the construction site?"

As soon as he heard this, the Tufuzi stall owner suddenly changed color. Suddenly raised his head, his two eyes staring at Jin Feng with a touch of horror.

The two hands stretched out were about to wrap up the colored striped cloth and leave.

Jin Feng's expression was calm, and his hoarse voice was a little low: "Don't be afraid. I'm just sure of the way down. ”

"I used to do that. ”

Tufuzi's stall owner's face changed sharply, and he looked at Jin Feng suspiciously, and only said in a low voice after half a sound: "I dug it in my own ground." ”

Jin Feng nodded and asked, "That's it?"

The Tufuzi stall owner hummed, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Suddenly, a stack of money appeared in front of Tufuzi's eyes, and he couldn't help but be stunned and raised his head.

Jin Feng picked up three things and put them in a big bag, and said softly: "Take these things back, soak them in salt water for a month and then take them out." ”

"When the time comes, you can make a move. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng got up and said in a deep voice: "Remember, sell one by one." ”

The Tufuzi stall owner was stunned, cast a grateful glance at Jin Feng, whispered thank you, and began to pack up his things.

Carrying a large bag, carrying a prop package, a pencil case on his chest, and a helmet on his head, Jin Feng squeezed out of the crowd and walked to another stall.

An old stall owner with bad legs.

There were already several people standing in front of this booth.

The old stall owner's stall was three meters long and was filled with all kinds of porcelain. On the left striped cloth, there is also a pile of porcelain fragments.

Although it was winter, the old stall owner scooped up his trousers, revealing his swollen calves.

A big bag is swollen on the calf, and it looks very oozing.

The old stall owner, who was in his sixties, put the last few things on the stall and sat down with great difficulty.

The buyer next to him took a few porcelains and looked at them over and over, and his mouth was not idle.

"I said Liu Guizi, you look too fake. ”

Although the old man Liu Guizi had inconvenient legs and feet, his temper was not small, so he immediately replied: "If it doesn't work, you can buy it." ”

"I don't know you yet. I've been here for three days, and that's just my bottle. ”

"Pull a little bit. Don't scream. Be careful that Lao Tzu calls you two. ”

The few people standing next to him laughed and laughed.

"You're a crooked crotch, you're fierce. This bottle was sold for five thousand. ”

Liu Guizi's face was full of disdain, and he shouted angrily: "Talk about ghosts, talk about ghosts." ”

"Five thousand want to buy me this Daoguang Jade Pot Spring. Don't grab a gun if you don't smash it. ”

"Let me tell you, it is not okay to play with poverty in thought. ”

"I've been working in this antique city for twenty years, and I want to pick up the leaks from me, you guys, and you guys are risking that life. ”

A few people standing next to him laughed.

An old man in his fifties dressed in old fashion said with a smile: "Liu Guizi, I remember that the big red-robed mountain was released from your hands last time......"

"More than seven million. You'll sell it for a thousand eight. ”

Hearing this, Liu Guizi's face suddenly became gloomy.