"Toto, lot...... How much?300 yuan?!Why don't you grab it!"

Zhang Feng was suddenly startled, he only had nine hundred yuan left on his body, although this inkstone is not as simple as it seems on the surface, but not all the ancient objects are valuable, what if the things inside are not valuable?

He turned around and left, joke, if he loses, then he will really go hungry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info 300 yuan, with his current situation, I really dare not bet.

The boss immediately shouted in the back: "Hey, little brother, don't go, we're discussing!"

"50 yuan, sell it, sell it, don't sell it!" Zhang Feng stopped and stretched out a slap to the boss.

"How can you bargain like this...... Hey, don't go, a hundred yuan is fine...... Hey, don't go, don't go, 50 yuan will be 50 yuan, 50 yuan will be sold to you......"

Hearing the boss's promise, Zhang Feng turned around and walked back, took out a 50 ticket from his underwear pocket, handed it to the boss, and said angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that I happened to practice calligraphy for a while, and I happened to lack an inkstone, I wouldn't have bothered to ask you the price." ”

"Hehe, isn't this just fate......"

The boss was afraid that Zhang Fengfeng would regret it, so he immediately took the money, packed the inkstone after dividing it by two, and then opened an invoice for handicrafts, handed it to Zhang Feng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, what else do you need, we are also acquaintances, I will count you cheaper." ”

"I just came here today to play, I didn't want to buy anything, but I happened to remember that there was a lack of inkstone, so I bought it. Another day. ”

Zhang Feng snorted, turned around and left, in fact, he had seen it with his ability just now, the things on this boss's stall, except for this inkstone, there is no other good thing, all of them are imitations, and buying them back is definitely a catch.

"Okay, come back another day...... the boss shouted from behind.

When Zhang Feng left far away, the owner of a stall next to him suddenly smiled and said: "Li San, you are lucky today, you have been putting this inkstone for several months, but I didn't expect it to be sold today." Gained, lost?"

"I earned it, I paid 20 yuan to collect it. ”

Li San smiled: "I thought this inkstone would fall into my hands, but fortunately, there is such a foolish kind of fancy." ”

"No, it's a stupid one. Just that broken inkstone, if it looks like it doesn't look good, if it doesn't look good, it doesn't have any collection value, and it can't be sold at all in this year, let alone 50 yuan, even if it's five yuan, no one buys it. That kid didn't know if he was blinded by a ghost, but he still took a fancy to it...... It's really strange. By the way, what did you think in the first place, how did you accept such a thing?"

"Uh...... I forgot, it's been a long time. I guess I was blindfolded by a ghost at that time, but fortunately, there are people who are less eye-catching than me, hehe......"

After Zhang Feng bought the inkstone, he did not continue to go around the retail market, but came directly to the shop area, looked around, and directly found the largest shop not far away, named Wen Bao Zhai.

"Hello!"

Seeing someone walk in, the reception staff at the front desk of Bao Zhai immediately greeted her, it was a girl in her twenties, quite beautiful. Seeing Zhang Feng holding a box in his hand, he asked, "Sir, are you going to sell something?"

Zhang Feng nodded.

"Please follow me. ”

The girl seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and led Zhang Feng to the innermost part of the store, where there were two sets of sofas and a coffee table, and at this time there was an old man in his fifties sitting on the sofa, drinking tea silently, looking at some books.

"Old Chen, someone sells something. ”

The hostess said to the old man, and then smiled at Zhang Feng: "This is the master of our shop, just show him what you want to sell." ”

"Hehe, young man, what are you going to sell, take it and let me see, we asked Bao Zhai is very famous in Huashi, the price is fair, Tong Su is not deceitful, as long as your things are good, I guarantee that I can give you a suitable price." After hearing the voice of the female receptionist, Chen Lao put down the book in his hand, smiled at Zhang Feng, and then motioned for Zhang Feng to sit opposite him.

"Trouble. ”

Zhang Feng walked in front of Chen Lao, put the box containing the inkstone on the coffee table, and pushed it in front of Chen Lao, and then he began to look at the shop, and found that this shop is divided into two floors, the decoration is extremely luxurious, there is a glass shelf on both sides of the wall, and various antiques are displayed on the shelf.

At this time, there was only one customer in the store, a girl in her 20s, quietly looking at the goods displayed on the glass shelves. This girl is very beautiful, with a goose egg face, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, no powder but like the morning glow reflecting the snow, wearing a dress with purple flowers on a blue background, reflecting her like a flower fairy among the flowers, extremely beautiful and moving.

"What a beautiful girl! What's even more rare is that this girl still has a luxury that ordinary girls don't have, so charming!"

Zhang Feng's heart jumped twice, and when he was trying to use his ability to observe how old this girl was, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Young man, we don't take this thing from you. ”

"Don't accept it?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, he turned his head, but saw Chen Laozheng looking at him with a smile, and slowly pushed the box containing the inkstone towards him with both hands.

"Why not?" he asked.

Chen Lao smiled: "Hehe, my eyesight is limited, I can't see the value of this inkstone, you can go to other stores to take a look." ”

Zhang Feng suddenly woke up to the fact that he had heard Li Cheng say that in the antique industry, if it was in the store, those palm-eyed master houses would not say to their faces that they were fakes after seeing some fakes, and would give the guests a step down. This is the rule of the antique industry. Since Chen Lao said so, this inkstone must not have taken a fancy to it. As for the reason, you don't even have to think about it, naturally because the material on the outer layer of this inkstone is very cheap, and it can't even be called an antique.

Zhang Feng smiled incomprehensibly and asked, "Old Chen, do you have a razor or something like that in this store?"

Hearing him say this, Chen Lao immediately glanced at the box that he pushed in front of Zhang Feng, thoughtful, and then saw that although Zhang Feng's clothes were not expensive, they were not something that children from poor families could wear, and immediately smiled: "Young man, you took this inkstone out of your home." ”

Zhang Feng did not deny it, nor did he admit it, and smiled silently.

Seeing this, Chen Lao smiled and went to the second floor, and after a while, he walked down again with a set of tools in his hand, took the inkstone out of the box again, and then used a tool that looked like a razor to gently scrape and dig on the inkstone.

"Huh, this is ......."

The beautiful girl who was looking at the antiques on the glass shelf just now came over at some point, and when she saw what was leaking out of the inkstone, she immediately opened her seductive little mouth in surprise.

"Looks like ...... It seems to be something made by Tian Huangshi......" the girl said with some uncertainty.

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Zhang Feng's heart suddenly jumped, he heard Li Cheng say Tian Huang Stone, said that this stone is a treasure in the Shoushan stone variety, because this stone is produced in Shoushan, Fujian, with the meaning of Fu Shou Tian Huang, and because it has fine, clean, moist, greasy, warm, condensation stone of the six virtues, so it is called "Emperor Stone", and has become the Qing Dynasty sacrifice to the sky special national stone.

According to historical records, the governor of Fujian in the Qing Dynasty carved the "Three Chain Chapters" with a whole piece of high-grade Tian Huang, which was regarded as a treasure by the Qianlong Emperor and passed down from generation to generation in the Qing Dynasty; when Emperor Xianfeng was dying, he gave Cixi a side of the Tianhuang Imperial Seal; the last dynasty was dissolved, and Pu Yi did not want all the treasures, but only sewed the "Three Consecutive Chapters" in cotton clothes. As for folk legend, Tian Huangshi is a gem left in the world when the female disaster mends the sky, and it is said that it is changed by the phoenix bird egg, and it is also said that Tian Huangshi can drive away disasters and avoid evil, and those who hide Tian Huang can live longer and prolong their lives......

In short, this kind of stone is very precious, more expensive than gold, in ancient times there was a saying of "one or two fields of yellow and three taels of gold", it is conceivable that the preciousness of this stone. As for the superior Tian Huangshi...... That's a priceless treasure, and I didn't even buy it if I had the money!

"If the things in this inkstone are really made of Tian Huangshi...... His grandmother's, even if it's something made by Shimopintian Huangshi, I have picked up a big leak......"

Zhang Feng felt that his throat was a little dry, and even his body seemed to have become stiff, not to drink water, not to drink water, not to drink water, he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and said trembling in his heart: Could it be that these three Qing Dao ancestors did not worship in vain, I really transferred?

The layer of black items on the surface of the inkstone was finally scraped off, revealing the true face of the item, which is a dark yellow pen wash, 5 cm high and 10 cm wide, the texture is very delicate, the surface is warm and smooth, some slightly transparent, it looks psychic and clear, and what is more attractive is that the lines in the stone skin are faintly like silk, like a Luo thread.

"It turned out to be a pen wash made by Tian Huangshi......"

The girl's whole body trembled, her eyes widened, looking at the pen wash in Chen Lao's hand, her little fists clenched tightly, her face was flushed, as if this pen wash was hers, her mouth was muttering, her voice was trembling.

Chen Lao also looked at it with excitement on his face, he didn't even blink, his eyes were almost red, but suddenly, he sighed: "It's a pity, ......"

The girl paused for a moment: "Old Chen, what is the pity?"

Chen Lao sighed: "The carving of this piece of Tianhuang wash is very good, very exquisite, you see this little monk carving, more expressive, as if alive." Definitely the work of a master carver. According to its carving texture, it can be judged that it should be a product of the Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that the seal under this stamp pad is blurred, not the best Tian Huang, if it is the best Tian Huang, this pen wash is really priceless. ”

The girl sneered: "You are old and content, the pen wash made of Tian Huangshi is already very luxurious, it is rare in the world, how can the pen wash made of Tian Huangshi be so easy to see." Now that Tian Huangshi has been almost mined, if you want to see such a thing as a high-quality Tian Huangshi, it is estimated that you can only go to those ancient tombs to find it. ”

"Yes. ”

Old Chen shook his head with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Feng: "Little brother, how much do you plan to sell this Tian Huang Shu?" Don't worry, as long as you say ......?"

But before he could finish speaking, the girl immediately interjected: "Old Chen, let me this Tian Huang wash, my grandfather has always wanted to collect a piece of Tian Huang wash, but he has never found it." It's hard to get such a piece this time, so I'll have to get it back for him. Old Chen, you have such a good relationship with my grandfather, you can't let him down......"

The girl winked at Chen Lao, and then before Chen Lao agreed, she immediately said to Zhang Feng with a smile: "How about I give you 800,000 yuan for this piece of Tianhuang washing?"

"800,000?!"

Zhang Feng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his entire scalp was numb......