Yu Yao finished smoking a cigarette, but smiled for no reason.

In any case, the way to go must be followed.

At noon, Yu Yao and Pu Jie had dinner together and explained what should be explained. Pu Jie had something to do in the afternoon, so Yu Yao went back to Gegu Zhai by himself, planning to stay in the store for a while and then go home.

During the meal, Yu Yao drank a bottle of beer, which was not much, but after sitting down in the store, he felt a little sleepy, so he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Within ten minutes, Yu Yao heard a knock on the door.

Although the door of the store was closed, it was not locked; ordinary people often pushed the door directly when they went to the antique shop; Yu Yao got up and saw that there was an old man and a tall man standing outside the door.

There are guests coming, so naturally they have to be entertained, Yu Yao stepped forward and opened the door, "Are you two interested in antiques?"

The old man was supposed to be over seventy years old, and he was of small stature, but his face was very nice and ruddy, his hair seemed to be dyed, and his back was not messy, and he was dressed in a navy blue tunic, and he wore old-fashioned three-jointed leather shoes.

The tall man beside him was forty years old at most, with a dark complexion, very ordinary-looking, not ugly at all, but not handsome, and a black suit with a gray shirt and no tie.

"Boss Yu of Gegu Zhai?" the old man smiled slightly.

"I am, you are?" Yu Yao felt that the old man's accent was a little strange.

The old man didn't answer immediately, but nodded at the tall man beside him, and then said, "Can you go in and talk?"

"Please come in!" Yu Yao nodded.

The tall man handed a small black suitcase in his hand to the old man, and did not follow in, and after Yu Yao and the old man entered, he closed the door with his hand, and then stood at the door.

Yu Yao let the old man to the table of the Eight Immortals, "Sit down for a while, I'll pour you tea." ”

"Don't be busy. The old man sat at the table and put the small black suitcase on the table, "I came from other places, and I heard that Boss Yu of Jiangzhou Gegu Zhai has excellent eyesight, and I want you to take a look at something." ”

Yu Yao still made a cup of tea and brought it to the table, "Where did the old man come from?"

"Southside. The old man was speechless, and reached out to pat the small black suitcase.

"Is this going to cut love?" Yu Yao didn't pay much attention to it. He is open to do business, people are here to deliver goods, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to reveal his identity, the main thing is to see if the things can be collected.

"There is a plan for this. The old man nodded slightly, "However, it also depends on whether this bottle is related to Gegu Zhai." ”

"Here you come. Yu Yao raised his hand, and at the same time his heart moved slightly. The old man's words sounded a little awkward, but they seemed to have a deep meaning.

The old man opened the small black leather suitcase, which was lined with a thick layer of cotton wool, and then the old man directly slipped out a red glazed porcelain vase from it.

This is an oil hammer bottle.

The oil hammer bottle is a bit similar to the bile bottle, except that the neck is more slender and the upper and lower thickness is basically the same, a bit like the oil hammer in the oil mill in the past, hence the name.

"Then I'm ready?" Yu Yao asked, and then got started.

Turning over the bottom and taking a look, Kangxi official kiln paragraph.

The oil hammer bottle was created by the Kangxi Dynasty, and it was mainly only available in the Kangxi Dynasty. Today's imitations are also based on the characteristics of Kangxi porcelain.

"It's worth receiving. Yu Yao finished reading it quickly.

"So fast?" the old man paused, "What does Boss Yu think?"

Yu Yaoxin said, this Langyao red oil hammer bottle is the real product of Kangxi official kiln, and it didn't run away. However, because he didn't know the old man, Yu Yao also said more vaguely, "worth receiving" and "can be receiving", there is still something missing in the middle, and you have to ask about the situation to make a final decision.

"It's okay, it's up to you to pay for it. Again, we collect things, for special sources······ It's also exquisite. Yu Yao didn't know how to answer whatever he asked, he asked Yu Yao "what do you think", that was to evaluate the conclusion; the buyer and the seller are opposites, how can this be easily said.

Besides, the origin of this thing is not clear, and it cannot be said to be dead.

When the old man heard Yu Yao say this, he groaned slightly, "This bottle, in the Liuli Factory, was almost bought by the American Fu Kaisen. ”

Yu Yao couldn't help but be taken aback.

He doesn't seem to be here to sell things······

Yu Yao took out a cigarette, popped out one and handed it to the old man first, "Do you smoke?"

"Thank you!" the old man took unceremoniously.

Yu Yao took a puff of his cigarette and decided to follow along first, "Old man, is the Fu Kaisen you are talking about the Fu Kaisen who came to China in the late Qing Dynasty and later founded the Huiwen Academy in Jinling, ran a newspaper in Shanghai, and served as a consultant to the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications in Yanjing?"

"It's him. The old man nodded, "Fu Kaisen has been in China for decades and is proficient in antiques. After arriving in Yanjing, he often dressed in Chinese clothes and went to the market to buy antiques. This bottle, when he took over, was as early as 1912. At that time, he bought it in a shop in Liulichang, but a week later, he claimed that it was a fake and wanted to return it; many antique dealers in Liulichang knew Fu Kaisen and called him 'Fu Daren', and the shopkeeper did not refrain from it, and said that he would return. ”

When the old man said this, he paused slightly and looked at Yu Yao, "Now can you tell me what you think of this bottle?"

"Kangxi official kiln, Lang kiln red oil hammer bottle, genuine undoubtedly. Yu Yao heard the old man say in such detail, so he had nothing to hide.

And it is said that Fu Kaisen has studied Lang Yao Red very deeply, and has also compared Xuande Ruby Red and Kangxi Lang Kiln Red. ”

"I'm serious, it's true!" Yu Yao couldn't hold back slightly, and couldn't help but speak aloud.

The old man didn't know what he meant, but he kept using this bottle as an introduction, which was a bit of a twist. Moreover, it is not yet known whether the major events are current or whether they are friends or foes.

The old man raised his eyebrows, his head slightly to the side, and looked at Yu Yao, "Okay!"

Yu Yao straightened up, "Old man, you definitely didn't come to me just to listen to my opinion on this bottle, right?"

The old man smiled, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Yu Yao put on the table, and lit it.

After the bottle was returned by Fu Kaisen, at the end of the twenties, it was acquired by Mr. Xu Taiyan, the shopkeeper of Yanjing Gegu Zhai, and Mr. Xu later sold it half and gave it to an academic friend. I bought it not so long ago. ”

Yu Yao was just about to speak, but the old man raised his hand to stop him, and then said, "Yanjing Gegu Zhai is long gone, but in Jiangzhou, there is another Gegu Zhai. ”

When the old man spoke, Yu Yao looked at the old man quietly, but he couldn't see anything.

"Sir, do you have any advice, can you make it clear?"

"I've seen the thing, the origin is clear, I should ask you if you can accept it. ”

"Are you really going to cut love?"

"Yes. ”

"Then please make a price first, let me hear it?"

"Fifty dollars. ”