The old remnant answered the phone, only then did he ask a few words and report his friend's name.

Yu Yao listened to Cai Huang on the side, it seemed that they met at night, and the old man didn't emphasize it too much.

"Evening?" asked Yu Yao after he hung up the phone.

"Yes. I'd like to set up a table and invite him, and I'll just seal some cash. ”

"Okay, I'll get out. ”

"Don't, my grandfather confessed, it cost him to pay. ”

Yu Yao didn't care about this, "Otherwise, let's go together, right?" I'm not worried about you, the two of them are more thoughtful, if you have anything to think of on the spot, you can ask at any time." ”

Cai Zhihuang smiled, "It's very bold to listen to him, if it weren't for the inconvenience on the phone, I would have wanted to ask directly." Okay, let's go together. ”

The two returned to the hotel, and Shangguan Yu had already arrived. At noon, the four of them had a meal together in the hotel restaurant.

Shangguan Yu heard that Yu Yao and Cai Zhihuang had already made arrangements, and he didn't ask to go together, but reminded him to ask the owner of this seal if he had anything to do with calligraphy and painting.

In fact, Yu Yao originally wanted to ask about this.

In the afternoon, the hotel was close to the antique market, and the four of them walked over.

This antique market is called the Hero Mountain Cultural Market, and its area is smaller than that of several famous antique markets in China, such as Panjiayuan in Yanjing, Shenyang Road in Jinmen (now renovated), Songxian Bridge in Shudu, and famous antique markets in Huhai, Jinling, Chang'an and Yangcheng. But after all, Quancheng is the capital of Lu Province, and there are still many antique markets in Bissau.

The Heroes' Hill Cultural Market runs long and narrow from east to west, and on weekends, the stalls are concentrated behind the shops on the north side and on a small street near the east gate. There are usually people who set up stalls, but there are not many of them.

As for the shops, there are relatively many jade items, such as jadeite Hetian, amber beeswax, and southern red and green pine, but most of them are modern handicrafts. In addition, in terms of the overall market, things are more mixed. Turning out of the west gate of the market, there are many shops and stalls of flowers, birds, insects and fish.

It wasn't a weekend, so after the four of them went in, they were very interested, and the scattered stalls basically couldn't sweep anything.

These four people can be called the four masters, but they are just newcomers, and they feel a little untargeted.

Fortunately, there are not many people, so I really eat and hang out after lunch.

However, when they were about to leave the stall area on the north side of the market and pass by a stall on the corner, the four of them all had their eyes on one thing.

Only then did he hold the advantage of Huang's position, and he was the first to squat down and pick up something, and the other three people either squatted down or half-bent over, surrounded by one side.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with a small flat head, Xu is delayed for lunch, and at this time he is holding a bowl of sour and hot noodles, and he is still holding a half-pulled meat bun in one hand.

When I saw this posture, I almost didn't choke.

Good guys, the four of them are not very old, and their arms and legs are quite neat, if it weren't for the fact that they were all dressed more elegantly, the stall owner really thought he was in trouble!

"Several teachers like this thing, right?" asked the stall owner, wiping his mouth, putting down the fast food bowl and meat bun.

The local people in Quancheng are called like this, opening and closing their mouths "teacher", Yu Yao had met a stall owner from Quancheng in Panjiayuan before, and he also called him so.

"It's together, you eat yours, let's take a look first. Yu Yao responded.

No wonder they all set their sights on this thing, because this is an enamel Guanyin vase.

Guanyin bottle, is the Qing Dynasty three generations of Kang Yongqian period popular vessel type, generally is extravagant, short neck, plump shoulders, the arc from the shoulder to the foot first closed and then skimmed, the bottle body is slender, there is this name, because it is similar to the net bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin bottle, some people also call Guanyinzun. In porcelain, some bottles and statues are not easy to distinguish, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, there are both Guanyin bottles and Guanyin statues. To put it simply, the mouth of the bottle is small, the mouth of the bottle is large, and the mouth of the bottle is significantly smaller than the belly of the bottle, while the mouth and the belly are about the same, and many of the mouths are larger than the belly.

This piece of Guanyin bottle has a small bottle mouth and a small shape.

The focus is not on the Guanyin bottle, but on the enamel.

There is no need to elaborate on enamel color. If it was an ordinary thing, it wouldn't attract Yu Yao, let alone the three of them, who weren't good at porcelain.

In fact, now all over the country, large and small antique markets, it is easy to see the enamel color with the official kiln of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty, but anyone who has a little porcelain common sense will not look closely, because I don't believe it is true. Moreover, most of the imitations are indeed not in place.

But this one, at least a few glances can't be removed.

In that case, it's worth taking a closer look.

The picture is a picture of a lady's godson, a rockery laurel tree, a girl and a child at the stone table under the tree, and an inscription poem: the branches grow infinite moon, and the flowers are full of natural autumn. There are red seals on the top and bottom, the upper bowl is "Renhua", and the lower bowl is "Bilu".

The bottom paragraph is a blue double-framed four-character regular script: Qianlong year.

Although Cai Zhihuang was the first to start, he looked at it for a while, and seemed to be inconclusive, and then looked at the three people next to him, and put it down first.

Lin Fengcao and Shangguan Yu started successively.

Yu Yao was the last hand to go, and he looked at it very carefully.

The carcass is light and thin as an eggshell, and the color material is exquisite, and the painting is exquisite. With Yu Yao's eyesight, something that needs to be looked at carefully to be conclusive, even if it is not genuine, the level of imitation cannot be low.

If it is such a high imitation, it is not too normal to go to a large customer or an auction, and it appears on a stall.

The four of them looked at it one after another, and they didn't ask the price. When Yu Yao watched, the other three people exchanged a word or two in a low voice, and the stall owner was not easy to interject, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Finally, Yu Yao spoke, "Boss, what's the price?"

"Do you really like it?" the stall owner asked rhetorically.

Needless to say, the four of them could guess that it was impossible for the stall owner to sell it as genuine enamel. Even, it may not be possible to judge the grade of this thing in high imitation.

"I like it, I want to take it. Yu Yao was very simple, "There are no people in the market today, you should be crispy." ”

The stall owner looked at the four people again, although he couldn't guess what they were doing, but since they were all interested, the first price couldn't be lowered:

"This thing, to say the least, will cost 100,000 yuan!"

"Is it okay to have two thousand?" Yu Yao replied.

The stall owner smiled, "No. ”

"Three thousand. ”

The stall owner pressed his hand, "Teacher, this thing is not such a way to talk about it, I didn't ask for it blindly." In this way, I will give you another big bite, 80,000 yuan. ”

Yu Yao frowned: "Listen to this, can't it be lowered anymore?"

The stall owner smiled but said nothing.

Yu Yao put down the Guanyin bottle and looked at the other three, "Are you interested?" I'll put it down first, whoever is interested can talk." ”

"I'll give you eight thousand. He opened his mouth, but he didn't touch the bottle at all.

The stall owner still smiled and remained silent.

Only then did he take a step back, took out a cigarette, and handed one to Yu Yao, and the two stood aside and swallowed the fog and stopped talking.

Lin Fengcao and Shangguan Yu glanced at each other, Shangguan Yu waved his hand, "I have the lowest level of porcelain, if you can't talk about it, I won't join in the fun." ”

In the end, only Lin Fengcao squatted down and picked it up again. /15_15602/