Chapter 354: You're a bad old man

Zhang Qingliang felt that he was wrong, even in this kind of place, Brother Hu can still pick up the leaks, and if there is a strong person, any place will be his home field.

So, he also cheered up.

Not to mention Fang Ru, her sisters have earned more than 100,000 yuan, she must work hard! Whether she can become a rich woman depends on whether she can keep up with Brother Hu's pace.

And Lin Shaofen was excited, and began to promise indiscriminately: "Brother Hu, next time there is a good thing auction at the customs, I will inform you." ”

Well?

Is this being bought?

The audience in the live broadcast room will smile, no one can stand up to Brother Hu's offensive of getting rich first and getting rich later!

Continuing to walk inside, everyone saw all kinds of antiques, jade, wood, lacquer, bronze, etc., many of which Lin Shaofen and Fang Ru did not know.

Among them, there are so-called magic capital handicraft specialties such as bamboo carving, wood carving, clay sculpture, etc., which are expensive and cheap.

This time, Zhang Qingliang also bought a bamboo carving work, I like it very much, and it is also a specialty.

Hu Yang told him: "This is a bamboo carving in Jiading, and it is said to be a specialty of the magic capital, so naturally there is no problem." ”

However, someone in the live broadcast room raised the bar. They said that Jiading originally belonged to Suzhou, such a county that has been economically prosperous since ancient times, and finally became a district of the magic capital.

Today's first-tier cities are always annexing the surrounding areas. The capital is like this, the magic capital is the same, and Yangcheng is no exception, if Shenzhen is not guarded by the surrounding cities like thieves, I am afraid it will also want to be annexed.

For this kind of thing, there are often people on the Internet who quarrel about it.

Hu Yang did not participate in this kind of discussion, no matter how he said it, it would be unpleasant, so he did not do this kind of thing.

In fact, there are really a lot of traditional crafts in Jiading, which is a place where people are outstanding and have raised many celebrities from all walks of life, and it is a place where talents gather.

Jiading bamboo carving artists write with knives, integrate calligraphy, painting, poetry, literature and printing into one, give bamboo a new life, make bamboo carving works obtain the atmosphere of the book and the taste of gold and stone, elegant and vulgar, and become the elegant play of literati doctors in the past dynasties.

"But this one, your modern work, although it is also hand-carved, is not very outstanding, so keep it for yourself!" Hu Yang told him.

Like Gu embroidery just now, this is also a national first-class intangible cultural heritage.

"Even the wine is an antique. Andy couldn't laugh or cry.

Looking at the shop in front of it, there are wines of various ages, such as daughter red, and the mud on the jar. These, presumably, were previously buried in the ground.

"Antique wine, all too common. Not only in China, but also in other countries! For example, the Lafite we often talk about in '82 is not all wine from 20 or 30 years ago?

It has always been believed that the longer the wine, the more mellow the aroma of the wine. However, I don't drink much and don't appreciate it. Hu Yang smiled.

Like overseas, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dollars a bottle of red wine, almost all of them are famous brand red wines that have some years old.

When they looked over, they saw that there was actually a daughter red from a hundred years ago.

"A hundred-year-old wine, can you still drink it, won't it spoil?" Fang Ru stuck out her tongue, a little skeptical, does the shelf life of wine be so long?

"It depends on what kind of wine, ordinary liquor, more than a hundred years, the taste of the wine will fly away. Therefore, not all wines can meet the law that the older the better. Daughter red is different, it can be stored for hundreds of years, and it will even taste better. Saying that, Zhang Qingliang actually swallowed his saliva.

This guy is a drinker.

In the past, in some places in the south of the Yangtze River, whenever a daughter was born in the family, they would brew or buy better quality rice wine and bury the wine in the ground in a certain place in the courtyard of the family, and only take it out of the ground to drink it on the day of the daughter's marriage to celebrate the daughter's marriage. These are all examples of how old a wine gets.

At the scene, one of the altars was also opened, and the daughter in it was red and amber, that is, orange, transparent and clear, pure and lovely, which was pleasing to the eye, and Zhang Qingliang swallowed his saliva crazily.

"It's 10 years old, so you can try a little bit of it. The boss, who looked like an old farmer, said to the people gathered around his stall.

Say it's a taste, but each cup, that's a small sip.

It seems that it is really precious, and it is reluctant to let people try it. But even so, Zhang Qingliang still came up with a fart, took a sip, and tasted it for a while.

Those who have tried it are full of praise.

Of course, the price is not cheap either. He has two altars for five years, ten years, twenty years, and fifty years, and one altar for a hundred years. For five years, it costs several hundred yuan, about 2,000 yuan for 10 years, and nearly 5,000 yuan for 20 years. As for the fifty-year-old altar, it has not yet been priced, and the hundred-year-old altar is not for sale.

To be honest, what is not for sale, in the final analysis, it is just that the money is not enough.

Andy looked into the open jar and saw a layer of white foam inside, a bit like cream, and he was immediately a little sick to his stomach.

He was deeply skeptical, sure that this was not broken?

"How dare you drink this?" Andy still couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Qingliang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw him looking at the situation inside the wine jar, he immediately understood what this guy was thinking. He explained: "This is the authentic daughter red, the really fermented daughter red, and the white on it is the wine cream." ”

He said that wine paste is actually the esterification of alcohol, which is a mixture of ethyl acetate and some other things, and when you see wine paste on it, then this wine is really old wine.

Sure enough, he is a person who loves to drink, and he knows a lot.

What kind of wine cream, even poplar is the first time to hear it.

Hu Yang said to Zhang Qingliang: "If you want to drink, buy a jar." ”

After speaking, he shouted to the boss: "Boss, take out that altar and take a look." ”

"Yo! Good vision! This altar can be regarded as a fine product, buried by the rich and noble, and I finally received it, and only the last altar remained. The owner boasted.

Everyone noticed that the other jars were all pottery, and the altar that Brother Hu was referring to was porcelain, which did look much more high-end, no wonder the boss Xuancheng was buried by a rich and noble family.

Zhang Qingliang looked at it, it was fifty years old, not cheap, right?

"How do you sell it?"

"I'll charge you 20,000 yuan!" the boss smiled plainly.

But in Zhang Qingliang's eyesight, he is simply like a demon. He didn't drink 20,000 yuan of wine. The most expensive is Moutai, I drank it once with the leader, and the kind of more than 8,000 is already very high-end.

"That's too expensive, isn't it?"

The old man shook his head: "This is a hardcover version, plus fifty years old, it is not expensive, 20,000 is not expensive." Before that, I had sold several jars, the highest of which was 25,000, and this one was already considered cheap. ”

Seeing Zhang Qingliang's regretful face and about to give up, Hu Yang said to him: "Buy it! ”

The old man immediately praised the poplar, and the more he looked at the young man, the more pleasing it became.

Andy leaned into Zhang Qingliang's ear and muttered.

Zhang Qingliang's eyes blinked, he looked at the jar of wine again, and pondered what Brother Hu had just said. This jar of wine is highly recommended by Brother Hu to buy it, and it is likely to be really like Andy said.

He couldn't help but look up at the poplar and cast an inquiring look.

Hu Yang nodded at him slightly, without explanation.

Zhang Qingliang gritted his teeth: "Okay! Let's have a luxury." ”

"That's right! Make so much money, you have to treat yourself, isn't that reasonable?" the old man laughed.

The audience in the live broadcast room complained: Believe you? You are a bad old man!

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