Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Black Glazed Vase

Hearing this, Song Zixuan was a little embarrassed, he just took two friends out to buy a mobile phone, saying that at best, only Sang Tianshuo was an apprentice, so why did he become a master and apprentice, and he was still short of a horse...... It's really Journey to the West.

"Three, Master, aren't there four?" Sang Tianshuo immediately asked.

Wang Chengyong was even more happy, and said with a smile: "Yo hey, it's really a master, boy, you are really good, play with the love between master and apprentice? But I can tell you, these years, the master and apprentice are pitting each other, and some of them are possible with green." ”

"Damn, what are you talking about old man!" Sang Tianshuo pointed at Wang Chengyong and said.

"Don't say it, I can really tell you if you ask the four masters and apprentices, you two are a monkey and a pig, and now you are following your master to find Lao Sha. Wang Chengyong didn't take Sang Tianshuo's warning seriously at all, and continued to tease.

"You ......" Sang Tianshuo was really anxious, he couldn't help Gu Xiaobao to joke about him before, after all, people came to ask for food as soon as the whistle blew, and he did help him, but this old man ...... He really couldn't bear it anymore, and he raised his hand to hit, "I'll whip you!"

"Tianshuo!" Song Zixuan hurriedly drank, although he didn't know much about Wang Chengyong, but he knew that this person was poisonous in his mouth after a few contacts, but he really had some skills, whether it was food or objects, he had unique insights.

Hearing this, Sang Tianshuo stopped, and Wang Chengyong immediately straightened his face: "What's the stubble, do you want to do it?"

Wang Chengyong, the old man, was indeed giggling, but this suddenly became serious, but with an indescribable domineering, even Song Zixuan saw this side of him for the first time.

"Hehe, old gentleman, my buddy can't help but tease, he doesn't mean anything else. ”

"I can't help but talk less, I don't know anything. After a few words, Wang Chengyong walked into the digital market.

Seeing this, Song Zixuan also followed: "Old man, what are you doing here?

"No, I'm just hanging out, you're following me, you guys are your own. Wang Chengyong said.

Song Zixuan was quite embarrassed, as if the old man was angry with Sang Tianshuo, he smiled and followed: "Hehe, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I'll walk around with you for a few steps and chat." ”

Wang Chengyong frowned: "I didn't say it, Sensei followed me, I don't want to chat, go buy a mobile phone." ”

"Oh......" Song Zixuan was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Elder Wang, do you know where to sell Chinese medicine?"

Wang Chengyong seemed to be taken aback by these words, his body shook for a while, and he regained his composure after a while: "Oh, Chinese medicine, there is a Chinese medicine store on the right turn when you go out, it's quite complete, you can just go over in a while, I'll leave first if it's okay, don't follow me." ”

Wang Chengyong's words were very urgent, but Song Zixuan was a little surprised, he nodded, and separated, but he looked back from time to time, and always felt that this old man was weird.

But to his surprise, Wang Chengyong also glanced back at him, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and Wang Chengyong hurriedly avoided his gaze.

"Master, who is that old guy? Talking so ugly, did you get up in the morning and eat?" Sang Tianshuo said angrily, just now Song Zixuan forced the matter down, and he was holding back the fire at this moment.

"It's an old-timer, not only understanding old things, but also food, which is not simple. ”

"Is it really so powerful? I really understand it, I don't look like he is dressing, just like Gu Xiaobao and his four masters. Sang Tianshuo shook off.

Song Zixuan couldn't help laughing: "Don't talk nonsense, no matter how you say it, you are also an elder, and it is your fault to do it." ”

As he spoke, Song Zixuan glanced back again, Wang Chengyong was standing at the door of a store, looking left and right before walking in, somewhat sneaky.

"Master, you see that old man, he went in and was still stealing, I guess he didn't do a good job at all. ”

"Hmm? What a bad thing can you do here. ”

"Hey, Master, you don't understand, some of those places are under the guise of serious business, but in fact, there are opposite-sex services in them, and I look at the old guy as an old pervert. ”

Burst...... Song Zixuan secretly boasted of Sang Tianshuo's imagination.

"Second master, look at this mobile phone, it's only more than a thousand yuan, which is about the same as mine. Fang Rui didn't seem to care about the conversation between the two, and helped Song Zixuan look at his phone.

"What do you know, stupid or not? It's a copycat machine, it will break down after a few days of use!" Sang Tianshuo said.

Song Zixuan ignored the words of the two, driven by curiosity, he walked towards the store that Wang Chengyong entered.

Seeing this, Sang Tianshuo and Fang Rui didn't argue anymore, so they followed.

There was still some distance from that store, and Song Zixuan stopped, the sign of that store was "Qingyuan Tea House", and it should be the only one that sells tea in this digital market.

The decoration in this tea house is elegant, although there are not many furnishings, but the place is not big, which can be regarded as making full use of the space.

The antique tables, chairs, and porcelain bottles are placed just right, especially the tea drawer behind the boss, which is wiped to the mirror and looks very clean.

At this moment, Wang Chengyong was looking down at various tea varieties, occasionally talking to the boss, and just like that, Song Zixuan's gaze fell on a vase on the table.

The vase was obviously porcelain, with black and white patterns on it, although the texture could not be seen from a distance, but from the charm of the bottle, Song Zixuan immediately decided that it was old!

The so-called old in the antique world refers to the genuine product, and the new is the contemporary imitation or handicraft, of course, there is no lack of old imitations, such as the Ming imitation of the Song Dynasty, the Qing imitation of the Ming Dynasty, although it is an imitation, but because of the sense of age, it is also considered an antique.

And this porcelain is basically recognized at a glance for Song Zixuan, he smiled, no wonder this Wang Chengyong is so anxious to support himself, he dares to find something good in this digital market.

Looking at Wang Chengyong again, Song Zixuan almost laughed, on the surface, it looked like the old man was looking at the tea, but in fact, he was holding back and asking about the porcelain bottle, he was so old and pretended to be fine, it was really cute.

Last time he was in the antique city, Wang Chengyong knew that Song Zixuan was an expert, and when he was about to pick up the leak, he saw Song Zixuan, of course, he would choose to avoid it, no one would pick up the leak in front of his peers.

Thinking of this, Song Zixuan asked Fang Rui and Sang Tianshuo to wait outside for a while, while he walked in with great interest.

"Hello, take a look at the tea?" the boss greeted warmly.

"Just take a look!" Song Zixuan smiled and walked in.

Hearing Song Zixuan's voice, Wang Chengyong felt that his goosebumps were rising, not disgusting, nor scared, but feeling that this guy couldn't get rid of it?

Song Zixuan lay directly on the counter: "Boss, you have a lot of tea." ”

Seeing that Wang Chengyong didn't speak, Song Zixuan knew that he didn't want the shopkeeper to know that they knew, so he simply said loudly.

Wang Chengyong was taken aback by this sound, and glanced to the right: "You be quiet, I'm looking at the tea, the whole shop is quite quiet, who can stand you so much." ”

"Hehe, I also look at the tea leaves, you are tired to go over there, I will look at the tea leaves here. Song Zixuan said, directly squeezed Wang Chengyong away, and stood where he was standing just now, and the black porcelain vase was also in his hand.

After all, he is an expert, Wang Chengyong immediately knew the intention of this kid, and he dared to love the vase.

Thinking of this, Wang Chengyong secretly regretted it, and said in his heart, he was too anxious just now, he should completely dump this kid and then say, this kid is a monkey and a monkey, and it is not a bad thing today......

Wang Chengyong frowned slightly and was silent for a few seconds, then stepped forward and pulled Song Zixuan away: "Do you say that you know how to come first and then arrive? ”

Song Zixuan laughed when he heard this: "Hey, you're really funny, where do you stop buying tea?"

Wang Chengyong was stunned for a moment, and when the shopkeeper turned around to pour the tea, he said in a low voice: "Boy, I know why you came." ”

"Hehe, I know why you came!" Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"Be quiet," Wang Chengyong glanced at the shopkeeper, "Nonsense, I saw this bottle first." ”

"Then I don't care, whoever can take the good things will belong to whomever they want," as he said, Song Zixuan glanced at the porcelain vase again, and his eyes were about to glow green, "Otherwise, no one will take it." ”

"Hey, I said boy, you're still a dead master, do you know how to take it?"

"Why don't you understand? Two-color black glaze bottle, this thing has to be the Southern Song Dynasty, or an official kiln. Song Zixuan said.

Wang Chengyong smiled when he heard this: "You are teasing the future life, what kind of eyes, this thing is in Tang!"

Song Zixuan's eyes rolled: "It doesn't matter where it goes, anyway, let's compete fairly with this thing, this thing didn't come first." ”

"Fair play, are you sick? Oh, let's tell the boss that you are an old man, can we both bid fairly...... You're in the water, you're breaking the rules of this business!"

Song Zixuan rolled his eyelids and pretended not to care, obviously not planning to leave.

"You...... You kid is having a good time, right? Yes, my lord is unlucky today, and he will give you 500 yuan, you should leave quickly. ”

As he spoke, Wang Chengyong took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Song Zixuan.

"Earn five hundred for nothing? There are all these good things? Good things come in pairs, I'll give you a thousand, you go!"

Song Zixuan directly took out a thousand and handed it to Wang Chengyong.

At this time, the shopkeeper turned around after finishing the tea, and looked stupid, how could these two people still trade the work of loading the tea themselves?

"Hey, what are you two doing here, why are you still trading privately if you don't buy my tea?" quipped.

Seeing this, Wang Chengyong glared at Song Zixuan fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you kid is really enough for a grandson!"

After speaking, he snatched a thousand yuan from Song Zixuan's hand and walked out of the tea house, this line is like this, no matter who lets the owner know that this thing is old, it is considered a bad rule, and his reputation will stink.

After all, he also saw that this grandson didn't plan to let it go at all, and it was useless to spend it any longer, so he simply took a thousand yuan, didn't waste time with him, and left.

Seeing this, Song Zixuan smiled slightly, his heart was even more beautiful, he turned his head and said, "Boss, how much is this tea and this?"

"This three thousand, this six hundred, you can taste it. ”

"Okay, you can help me make some and I'll taste it," Song Zixuan said, pretending to have no intention of looking at the porcelain vase on the side, "Eh, boss, why don't you have flowers in this vase." ”