Chapter 358: Trap Trap

The glaze is quite thick, and the glaze that flows down makes the space between the feet seem irregular.

Broadly speaking, the survival of the kiln is still not small, because the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty have a certain amount of imitation.

But the real kiln can only be from the Song Dynasty.

Ge kiln, is the Song Dynasty five famous kiln in the most mysterious one, although not as short as the Ru kiln duration, but also broken, and even later generations do not even know where the kiln site is, there are many controversies.

During the Ming Dynasty, there was a mainstream saying that the kiln site of the Song Dynasty kiln was in Longquan, Zhejiang Province. At that time, there were such two brothers, the elder brother was called Zhang Shengyi, and the younger brother was called Zhang Shenger.

The kiln that my brother presided over is called my brother's kiln. The kiln that the younger brother burns is not the younger brother's kiln, but the Longquan kiln.

This is the mainstream saying of the Ming Dynasty, but there are many other sayings, and there has been controversy from the Qing Dynasty to modern times.

The imitation kilns of the Ming and Qing dynasties were mainly concentrated in the porcelain capital, and there were many products at the mouth of the imperial kiln factory and the folk kiln. In modern times, there are naturally imitation kilns, and the road goods are not carbon black water, and after a period of time, the "gold wire" is smoked.

Yu Yao's judgment on this five-legged small wash in the kiln should be imitated by the porcelain capital of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the Ming Dynasty kiln imitated the Song Dynasty kiln, the market price is not high, the volume of this thing is not large, the shape is conventional, at best it will not exceed 50,000 pieces. There is a three-legged furnace of the Ming Dynasty in the Ming Dynasty in the Tianhe Autumn auction, and it cost 50,000 yuan.

The man holding the small washer may have asked the price before, and after grinding for a long time, he opened his mouth and said to the stall owner, "How about splitting it for a while?"

He wanted to buy it at half the price offered by the stall owner, but Yu Yao didn't know what price he had offered before.

The stall owner is an old man, his hair is like withered grass, his face is wide and horizontal, wrapped in a dirty military coat, and he is holding a dry tobacco pipe, "Hou Sheng, this year's big gathering is early, and the number of people who come is still less than in previous years, and I quote the real price! Don't say the price you offered, not a dollar can be lowered." No, just put it down. ”

As soon as he heard this, the people next to him were a little nervous.

The man thought for a moment, "Okay, then forget it." However, with a look of hesitation, he did not immediately bend down and put the things back on the stall

A white fat middle-aged man next to the man had been waiting for a long time, and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me, I'll take a look." ”

Antiques, which should not be handed over by hand, especially porcelain, are slippery and fragile. However, if you often visit the market, you will know that it is one thing to understand this, but it is another thing to actually buy and sell, and it is not impossible to see the situation of hand-to-hand handing over to the stall.

Of course, when this happens, it is generally out of reach of the buyers, and the stall owner hands it over, mostly squatting and sitting, not high from the ground, and the stall is below.

But the white fat middle-aged man and the man in front of him were both standing, and the white fat middle-aged man didn't know if he was too anxious, afraid of being robbed by others, or if he was a mallet himself, so he didn't think about it, but he actually said so.

And the man with the washer, who doesn't look like an ignorant person, actually agreed!

"Okay, everyone, there's nothing to do with me, it's up to the brother to talk about!" the man said as he handed it to the white fat middle-aged man.

What are you talking about? Just when the two of them were fighting, they really got rid of it!

However, from Yu Yao's point of view, the man had indeed been put into the hands of the white fat middle-aged man, and it was only after he left his hand that the washer slipped out of the hands of the white fat middle-aged man.

There is a cement road under the feet, if it is a plate, it is estimated that it will become eight petals, this wash is relatively small, but it has also become two halves, and two of the five legs have fallen off.

The white fat middle-aged man was a little confused, but the man reacted very quickly, and spread his hands, "The stall owner, everyone, you have all seen it, I only let go of his hands, nothing to do with me!"

Two onlookers suddenly echoed in a loud voice. The stall owner, the old man, frowned, didn't speak, just looked at the white fat middle-aged man.

At this time, the man waved his hand, and he flashed directly! No one stopped him. When he flashed, he was in a little hurry, and he accidentally rubbed Yu Yao's arm.

When the stall owner Lao Han and the white fat middle-aged man began to negotiate, Pu Jie pulled Yu Yao aside and whispered, "This is a trap! The man who walked has a job on his hands! After putting the washer in the fat man's hand, his fingers hooked it very covertly!"

The so-called trap refers to an open-ended game with bait, not specifically for a certain person, who encounters it, is greedy, careless, then who is unlucky.

Just like this man just now, he took the bait (wash) and watched it for a long time, waiting for someone to want to hand it over directly, but it turned out that the white fat middle-aged man was tricked. If all the people who were waiting insisted on taking it after the man had put the washer back on the stall, the trap would not close.

The disadvantage of the trap-style game is that it may not be possible, but the advantage is also obvious, if you are "trapped", it is not easy to run away.

After Pu Jie whispered, Yu Yao nodded and sighed.

This process is a bit abnormal, and he believes that Pu Jie will not be wrong. Even, Yu Yao couldn't take a closer look at the fracture of this washer, maybe any of the feet had fallen off in the first place, and it wasn't necessarily sticky!

Then when discussing compensation, Yu Yao understood that the old man's original offer was 100,000! Now that he is determined, he will let the white fat middle-aged pay 100,000!

This is even more certain that it is a bureau! This kind of thing, in a large market in a county town, before the man "split a half" that is, it was out to 50,000 yuan, and the old man still didn't sell it? Of course, this was on the basis of Yu Yao's eyesight that it was a clear imitation.

Seeing a little disturbing, but powerless, Yu Yao beckoned Pu Jie to leave first.

In a county's antique collection, this white and fat middle-aged man has a little negligence, and he has to drink a thick jar of medicinal soup. Think about the water in this line, it's getting muddy.

And the stall owner, Lao Han and his accomplices, did not hesitate to waste an old piece of porcelain in order to get tens of thousands of yuan more! Although it is not very valuable, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has been ruined like this.

Murder does not see blood, and destruction leaves no roots.

Yu Yao and Pu Jie continued north. The road runs north-south, and they started from the south. The further north you go, the more crowded the stalls become, and the fewer people there are, because the south end is on the side of the city gate building, and there is a large open space on the side of the road.

The two of them discussed, this is a shopping around, rough lines, only the bright things will stop. I'll go back and eat something and go shopping again.

At the northernmost end of Daji, there are many plastic cloth sheds, which is the place with the most food stalls. Because most people start from the south end, it's easy to stutter a little bit once you walk here.

When there were still more than ten meters away from these food stalls, Yu Yao squatted down in front of an antique stall on the side of the road.