The two of them wandered around the stall for a while, but they didn't make a rash move. Instead, follow the street and look at the shops on both sides.

Hey?

I finally saw an original shop, the famous Songzhutang, I heard that it is an old shop with more than 200 years of inheritance, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, many literati and writers gathered here, chanted poems against each other, and discussed learning. Later, in the Republic of China period, the older generation of calligraphers and painters also often gathered here, and several famous masters of the calligraphy and painting world at that time were frequent visitors to Songzhutang.

To what extent is Songzhutang famous? Even people like Song Yiran, who don't care about the antique world, know it, which shows its fame.

"That's it! Song Yiran pushed the door and walked in, but his heart jumped quickly uncontrollably.

There is another story about Shochikudo.

In the 80s, Shochikudo walked through the treasure.

Walking treasure, that is, lack of eyesight, sell good things as bargains. And the thing sold by Songzhutang is the Ming Xuande blue and white twig pattern Tianqiu bottle, only one, which was sold for tens of millions of dollars in later generations. But at that time, Songzhutang didn't know what was going on, and sold this treasure as an imitation of the Republic of China.

It is said that it was only sold for twenty yuan at that time, and if it was known at that time that it was a bottle from Xuande, it could not be sold at all.

I don't know if the bottle is still there.

As soon as Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun entered the house, a young man greeted them.

"Two comrades, please, I don't know if you two are buying things or selling things?"

Now that there is freedom to buy and sell, there has not been much improvement in the area of cultural play. The main reason is that the economy is still not working, and the people can only take care of food and clothing, and the spiritual level cannot be taken care of for the time being.

When the young man looked at Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun, his eyes were a little hot. These two people are very well-dressed, and they don't look like people with bad money. Business in the store has been bleak recently, and if it doesn't open again, it will really have to drink the northwest wind.

Song Yiran said lightly: "The elders in the family celebrate their birthdays and want to find an old object for him." ”

The smile on the young man's face couldn't be stopped, "You have chosen the right place to come to Songzhutang, we are all good treasures here, you drink tea first, rest your feet, and let our shopkeeper help you get things in a while." ”

The tea brewed is Longjing, and it seems that the other party attaches great importance to this contact.

A short time later, a man of about forty years old walked over. This man was wearing a white sweatshirt and a pair of black-framed glasses, and he looked polite, and he should be the shopkeeper in the young man's mouth.

Song Yiran felt that this person was a little familiar, and after a careful look, he suddenly realized.

Back then, she still saw this incident in Songzhutang from a gossip magazine, and a photo was published in the article, an elderly man with silver hair, crying through the glass cover, which was sad.

The middle-aged man in front of him is not the old man who cried sadly?

Time, sometimes it's really mysterious.

"The two, the contemptible Liang Qihui, are the shopkeepers of Songzhutang, I don't know what kind of objects the two want to buy?"

"If you want to find an old object for the elders in the family to celebrate your birthday, it is best to have an ornament such as porcelain, which is the best for a little year, but it doesn't need to be too old, just the late Qing Dynasty of the Republic of China. ”

Liang Qihui didn't expect this girl to look very old, and she was quite knowledgeable.

"Wait a minute, both of you. ”

Liang Qihui sent the young man to get something, and used his spare time to chat with the two of them. It's just that the man is too cold, he doesn't say a word, and his body is full of momentum, which makes people feel very oppressive.

Female, it's a little strange, but she's very calm at a young age, and she doesn't leak a drop when she speaks, so it's hard for people to guess her identity.

The young man held two boxes and put them aside in a safe area.

"Bring the top one. ”

The top boxes are all small boxes, and the bottom two boxes are a bit bigger.

Song Yiran's heart beat faster, thinking to himself, could it be that the bottle hasn't been sold yet?

It's it! It's really it! She's seen the picture.

"How about you take a look at this?" Liang Qihui put things on the table and made a gesture of please. The rules in the antique shop, things don't have to be in your hands, you have to put them in a stable place, and you can take them again when I let go. Otherwise, who is it to be beaten?

Song Yiran waved his hand, indicating that he didn't understand, "Shopkeeper Liang, don't put these on if you don't put them on the table, I'm more interested in large bottles, I don't know if you have anything here?"

Lei Qianjun's eyelids jumped inexplicably, and he felt that his daughter-in-law seemed to be brewing some conspiracy!

That's it!

Liang Qihui said that he understood, and directly handed the small box to the young man and asked him to take it directly.

"Look at this. Liang Qihui took out a big bottle, "Xuande's big bottle." ”

Song Yiran exclaimed, "I can't afford this from the Ming Dynasty." ”

Liang Qihui hurriedly said: "This is imitation, the Republic of China, the Republic of China imitates Xuande's Tianqiu bottle." How's that, pretty, isn't it?"

Song Yiran didn't get started, but just took a closer look, feeling very strange.

Could it be that she really has the talent to appreciate treasures? How did she seem to see a halo on the bottle? That kind of intense halo, so thick that it almost formed a light wave, couldn't they even see it?

"It's beautiful, this is something from the Republic of China, even if it's imitated, it's not cheap, right?"

Liang Qihui only said: "It's not expensive, thirty-five yuan!"

Song Yiran was stunned for a moment, thirty-five? Isn't it twenty yuan? Or, this bottle is not the one in his memory?

Uh, it's a bargain, right? Maybe the owner who bought this bottle in his previous life bargained with Liang Qihui?

Song Yiran is not ready to make a counteroffer, he has already picked up the leak, and it would be too insincere to bargain again.

"Okay, that's it!" Song Yiran took the money out of the small bag, "Open the ticket!"

Liang Qihui was a little stunned, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the money in Song Yiran's hand and thought, this is too happy, right?

But he didn't think much about it, and hurriedly asked the little guy to help pack the box, and went to Song Yiran to issue a receipt in person.

Lei Qianjun cautiously went out with the box containing the bottle, he felt that the thing he was holding must have a great origin.

The two of them found a remote alley and received the big box into the space.

"Yes, what is that?"

Song Yiran laughed twice, and said mysteriously: "Good baby!"

"Didn't you say that it was imitated by the Republic of China?"

"The shopkeeper doesn't look very old, can't there be a time to make an eye? maybe, I picked up a big leak!"

At this time, the young man in Songzhu Hall was also talking to Liang Qihui about Song Yiran, "That girl is so generous, she didn't even bargain! It would be nice if there were such customers coming to the door every day!"

Someone pushed the door and walked in, "Boss, is that Xuande bottle I saw two days ago still there?"

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