Wu Yanhong handed the incense in her hand to Wu Fengling, she took it, and continued to smoke, Wu Yanhong said: "Then you sit outside for a while, I'll help you ask." ”

"Good. ”

Wu Lingfeng was in the room with a woman, and he couldn't keep it to continue looking for good things in the house, so he followed out, drank tea for a while, and Wu Yanhong shouted outside: "Xiao Wu, you come out." ”

Wu Yingcheng knew that he had fallen, and hurriedly walked out with Wu Yingchun, only to see that he was followed by several villagers, all holding some things in their hands.

Some look like tripods, some look like bowls, some look like some kind of inscription, some look like swords, and they can't be the same.

What makes Wu Yingcheng look at it the most is the stinky thing that a big man is carrying.

Yes, it is a half-large bronze tripod used as a night pot.

Before that, Wu Yingcheng thought like this, and he was just enjoying himself.

Because, in the previous life, he heard a friend who played antiques say that when he was young, he went to an old mountain to collect antiques, collected them for a long time, and confiscated nothing.

When I walked to a person's house, I suddenly couldn't hold my urine, so I wanted to borrow a thatched house, and as soon as I went in, I found a ding, which was placed next to the pigsty, which was full of yellow urine.

This friend spent a dollar to buy him, and so many of the antiques he bought were bought by him who didn't know the market at the time, but this one, he left.

Because he thinks that this thing has spirituality, otherwise he doesn't want to pee sooner or later, why does he want to pee when he goes there, it must be calling itself to save it.

As a result, it was finally taken for identification, and it turned out to be the first Zhao King of Zhao in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and Zhao Yong used to worship the ancestors, and the auction house gave a reserve price of 3.3 million yuan at that time, and later auctioned more than 10 million yuan.

He has seen that Ding, which is one size smaller than the Ding in the hands of the big man now, if you have to make an analogy, his one is at most a big urinal, and in the hands of the big man, it is almost a small urine bucket.

It's just that the ancestors of these villagers have all seen the big man Tang Minghuang, and there are too many of these things left at home, so it's no wonder.

Seeing that the big man actually took out the urine bucket at home and bought it, they all thought that he was poor and crazy, or that he wanted to give this guest a dismount, and they all pinched their noses and smiled, while staying away from him.

Wu Yingcheng prefers the second idea, Zaowang Village, which is a place to hide a king.

Although Emperor Tang Minghuang is gone, the royal spirit is trapped by such a small village, how can it be dispersed for thousands of years?

These villagers must have wanted to take this opportunity to test whether he, the so-called guest, was like the experts last time, and his mouth was like a flower, but when it came time to give money, he changed his appearance, and asked everyone to say thank you.

Wu Yingcheng also thought of a way to deal with them, walked up to the big man, and asked, "Big brother, how much are you going to buy this thing?"

Dahan looked like a fool on his face, "My dad said before he died, our urinal was used by Emperor Tang Ming to pee back then, how much is it worth?"

It is not strange that Tang Minghuang used a urinal, but Tang Minghuang used a tripod as a urinal, which is a bit strange.

Wu Yingcheng naturally knew that he was here, and said with a smile: "If this is really the urinal used by Emperor Tang Ming, then I will give you five hundred, and if this is not the urinal used by Emperor Tang Ming, I will also give you fifty yuan." ”

When Dahan heard this, he still sneered, "Then if this thing is indeed not the urinal used by Emperor Tang Ming, but the great poet Li Bai has urinated, then how much do you give." ”

"You will say that it is Emperor Tang Ming, and then you will say that it is Li Bai, how do I know if it is true or not, I can't set this price. ”

After speaking, he made a gesture to look at other people's things, and the big man hurriedly said: "What I said just now is false, and now what I said is true, do you want to see it if I have evidence?"

Wu Yingcheng turned around, "Where is your evidence?"

Dahan turned the ding over, "Look, there are a few lines of poetry he wrote here." ”

Wu Yingcheng looked at it, there were really a few words, and I don't know what they were carved with, they were already very vague, but they still recognized it, and the Tao was:

The slanting wind and rain, the ancient cypress is steep, and the twilight rain does not stop. Bashan is melancholy, the square intestine is broken, and the wind chimes are sad. The curls are sparse and dense, like a sub-regulation crying blood. I can't bear to listen to it like hatred, how many grievances to talk to?

The most painful parting in the world, and the eternal annihilation of the jade soul. Where is the soul tonight? In the cold rain, the broken bell swallowed. Bit by bit, the cold spring of the heart falls into the snow. Even though there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, I am ashamed of the barren moon.

"This.... ”

Wu Yingcheng was taken aback.

Although people of his time memorized the most xxx quotations and didn't know so much about poetry, this kind of artistic conception was definitely not something that ordinary people could write.

Even if it wasn't written by Li Bai, it was definitely written by an amazing character, if it was a masterpiece that hid a great writer, then this thing wouldn't be too valuable.

"Okay, then I'll give you two hundred dollars. ”

Wu Yingcheng said, took out twenty pieces of unity from his arms, and handed them directly to the big man.

When Dahan saw it, his spirit was greatly lifted, his father told him about this urinal, but it was not Tang Minghuang, let alone Li Bai.

Instead, he asked him to take care of this urinal, and said that he used him to pee every day, and the family was so smooth, so he must use this urinal to urinate in the future.

I didn't expect it, I never expected that such a dying last word from his old man really became a reality, and there was really such a noble person to send him money today.

Fortunately, the bullshit expert came, and Lao Tzu hid it well, otherwise he would have taken it away.

"You wait a while, I'll go and polish the stone and give it to you. ”

"Wait a minute!" Wu Yingcheng hurriedly stopped him, "You take it back to the outside, just wash the inside with mud and water, you must wash it gently, don't use too much force, it doesn't matter if it stinks at all." ”

Although Wu Yingcheng doesn't know how to identify the value of these things, he also knows how to protect these things, the more old those traces, the more they can't be removed, the best way is to use mud to gently get them.

"Oh, good, good! good!"

Dahan was thinking about how to get rid of this smell after so many years of urine moisture, and now that Wu Yingcheng said this, it could be regarded as solving his big problem, and hurriedly walked out.

Wu Yingcheng was still not at ease, and hurriedly asked Wu Yingchun to watch it.

Other villagers were happy to see Wu Yingcheng giving money, some hurried home, and some took things for Wu Yingcheng to see.

Wu Yingcheng was patient, and with the only little knowledge of antiques, he began to appraise and ask the price.

However, these villagers are not as polite as Wu Chunhong, a little better, they want ten or eight yuan, and a little greedy, they want twenty or thirty.

If you want to eat a fat doll, you will directly open your mouth, shouting one hundred or two hundred, and you really regard Wu Yingcheng as a wronged leader.

However, Wu Yingcheng didn't think that everyone was as knowledgeable as Wu Yanhong, ten yuan and eight yuan were given correctly, and twenty or thirty yuan were sold at the price.

As for the one hundred or two hundred, I'm sorry, turn left out of the courtyard gate, wash your face and be sober first, if it doesn't work, just jump into the river and take a bath.

Think about it, if he Wu Yingcheng can walk into this thousand-year-old village so easily, will he be the kind of fool who wants to give as much as he wants?

With these measures, the villagers finally gradually understood that he, Wu Yingcheng, had come here because he sincerely wanted to do business with them, and he was not a fool or a liar.

The price gradually stabilized, and Wu Yingcheng's bag became more and more flat, and the baskets used to hold antiques became more and more full.

There are large and small bowls that do not know the age, there are also tall and short vases that are square and round, there are gold yuan coupons in the Republic of China period, and there are also silver tickets in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

It's just that this time Wu Yingcheng came, it was completely a test of the waters, and he was worried that the mountain village husband would not accept the education and get rich, and he didn't bring much money, only a thousand yuan.

Soon the money ran out, but the villagers still had some things in their hands, large and small, more or less, so they had no choice but to tell the truth and come back another day, hoping to wait.

When these words were spoken, some of the villagers were depressed, some regretted it, some looked at Qian and smiled, and some looked at the things in their hands and asked when Wu Yingcheng would come again.

Wu Yingcheng will definitely come, but what kind of attitude he has when he comes depends on the income from this acquisition.

Whether you find a dusty orb or buy an old and rotten scrap at a high price, you have to find an expert to identify it.

Back to Wu Yanhong's house, the cup has been wrapped in cloth, the board has also been placed next to it, the dresser, Wu Yanhong has also been tied with hemp rope, and the corner is also wrapped with the chairman, which looks very cherished.

Wu Yuncheng saw that he was a person who valued love and righteousness, and secretly put twenty yuan under the teapot on the table, and asked Wu Yingcheng to carry the cabinet and carry the basket by himself, and the drunk Tang Yongbao carried the ding, and the three of them went out of the village.

Along the way, the three of them stopped and rested, and finally returned to Daxinxiang, Wu Yingcheng hurriedly asked Wu Yingchun to put the cabinet in the warehouse, and he took the Ding with high hopes, as well as a few small things, and hurried to find Lao Cai.

At this time, it was almost ten o'clock, Lao Cai was loading grain at the town grain bureau, and the new grain was about to come out, and the old grain should also be sent to the county grain bureau.

Long before this, he had already made a trip, and now it is his second trip, thinking about the long road, no one to brag about it, so he is not empty and lonely, listening to Wu Yingcheng say that he is going, he is very happy.

Wu Yingcheng saw that he was dissatisfied with the car, so he took him ten yuan and asked him to go to the township and bring some mats by the way.

The people of this era are always more upright than the people of a few decades later, and they didn't say much, opened the car door and let Wu Yingcheng get in the car first.

Wu Yingcheng put the tripod on the pedal, thinking about the ivory board again, and his heart was full of expectations.

Lao Cai got into the car, shrugged his nose, sniffed like a dog, and quickly determined the source of the smell, covered his nose and scolded.