However, Huo Sining felt that the jar seemed to be a little wrong, so he couldn't help but squeeze to the side of the clay pot and stopped, and said to the stall owner:

"Boss, please bring me the black jar on the side. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The stall owner was talking to a few foreign tourists about business, and he didn't pay attention to which jar Huo Sining wanted, he was saving up his energy to make extra money at this moment, and he didn't want to deal with Huo Sining at all.

The people who come here, except for the locals of the imperial capital, are foreign tourists, and foreign tourists can fool a few words, but domestic tourists are very shrewd, and few people will spend a lot of money to buy the objects on the stalls.

Because Huo Sining's accent was obviously not from the imperial capital, the boss naturally didn't want to bother with Huo Sining, so he waved his hand and said impatiently:

"You take what you want to see, as long as it doesn't damage something, just look at it. ”

These antique stalls are generally classified, real objects and better imitations are placed in front of the stall owner, the worse grade will be placed on the periphery, and the worst processed items are generally piled together in an inconspicuous corner.

Huo Sining's fancy clay pot is a processed product, not to mention in the corner, there is a pile of messy things piled up in front of it. 、

Seeing that the boss was impatient, Huo Si didn't mind much, and picked up the jar as soon as he reached out.

Holding the ceramic jar in his hand, Huo Sining was overjoyed in his heart, and a familiar aura instantly filled his entire eyes, and through the eye of the sky, he saw that the jar was surrounded by a strong purple gas.

There is an aura, which proves that her intuition is right, this thing is real!

Only then did Huo Sining settle down, put the jar in his hand and observe it carefully.

It is a pot-bellied pottery with a thin mouth, about 20 centimeters high, and its whole body is dark and smooth.

There is no ornamentation on the pottery, and it looks like a small rural jar for pickling.

This object is not small, but the weight is very light, such a large cylinder, the weight is less than a catty.

Huo Sining reached out and touched the inside of the clay pot, the inner wall of the clay pot was very smooth, and there was no tricky feeling, which further confirmed Huo Sining's speculation.

"Ning Ning, what do you think this thing is doing? Buy it back and pickle it?"

Su Anning saw Huo Sining looking up and down with such a black thing, and couldn't help but take it curiously, as soon as she got it in her hand, she was surprised:

"Hey, this thing is so light, made of iron sheets?"

Huo Sining glanced at Su Anning with some amusement.

Sister, do you want to be so funny? This is an authentic purple pottery from the Two Jin Dynasty, okay?

Huo Sining just reached out to explore the inside of the purple pottery, and wiped the inner wall with his fingers.

Soon, a layer of black oil was wiped off the thin walls of the fine mud, and the inner walls became extremely bright, faintly revealing a faint purple.

Thin and slippery, purple and transparent, it is the most important feature of black pottery in the two Jin dynasties.

The walls of this pottery are extremely thin, a bit like eggshell porcelain, although the whole porcelain is covered by black to hide its original appearance, but Huo Sining can be very sure that this jar is definitely the famous purple pottery of the two Jin Dynasty!

Purple pottery is generally unglazed, and if it is not wiped, it will look dull and dull, as if it is something old.

Moreover, this purple pottery was hidden by the fog concealment method, if it weren't for Huo Sining's heavenly eyes to detect the authenticity of this thing, she wouldn't dare to conclude that it was purple pottery.

After all, there are too few purple pottery in the world now, and Huo Sining didn't expect that such a thing would actually be encountered on the stall full of fakes in Dashilar.

At this time, the stall owner finally fooled the foreigner completely, and an imitation Qianlong blue and white peony vase was finally sold for 80,000 yuan, and the stall owner took out a beautiful wooden box and handed the vase to the foreigner.

The foreigner was complacent when he bought something, and left in a hurry with the wooden box, completely unaware that the stall owner who was smiling and looking at him was scolding him for being a fool in his heart.

This big deal was successful, and this unfortunate man was in a very good mood, and his face looked a lot better at this moment.

"Little brother, how much does this thing cost?"

Seeing that the young stall owner was finally idle, Huo Sining asked.

The stall owner looked at the black jar in Huo Sining's hand, looked at the look on Huo Sining's face quietly, and stretched out five fingers casually:

"Don't look bad at this thing, but this is an old object from the Ming Dynasty. If you want to be optimistic, I'll make it cheaper for you and take it for 5,000 yuan. ”

Huo Sining suddenly felt funny when he heard this, something from the Ming Dynasty? This thing is obviously a thousand years older than Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty! It seems that this peddler can't see the origin of this thing at all, and it is completely nonsense.

But even if Huo Sining knew the origin of this thing in his heart, he would not be stupid enough to tell its origin.

She was secretly happy in her heart, but she still had a look of disgust on her face.

"Five thousand? Little brother, you are too expensive, just such a black thing costs five thousand, who are you fooling? You take an imitation to fool the foreigner just now, forget it, we are mainland tourists, your line of Taoism is not clear? I just see that your thing is a little rustic, buy it back and see if you can load a pickle or something, you want five thousand for this thing, it's too unauthentic!"

Huo Sining pretended to be angry, and deliberately spoke with a Bashu accent, and heard the contemptuous eyes of the Taoke who came to pick up the leaks around him.

Most of these Taoke are cultural people, and cultural people have always been from the high level of praise, especially those who play collections, and they pay attention to an elegant word.

Antiques and antiques are a kind of leisure and elegance of the literati, and most of the things that cultivate sentiment can only be understood but not spoken.

As soon as Huo Sining's words came out, it made people think that she didn't understand antiques, who would go to Dashilar to buy a clay pot and go back to pickle pickles, isn't this a brain in water?

When those Taoke heard Huo Sining's remarks, they naturally didn't have a good eye for Huo Sining, they felt that this woman had a beautiful face, and they didn't expect it to be so vulgar and vulgar, and they suddenly felt ashamed to be with Huo Sining.

When the stall owner saw Huo Sining standing up and was about to leave, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly stood up and said:

"Hey, girl, don't go, I said I made a price and you didn't bargain, what else is going to do in this business? If you really want this jar, you can make a price, let's discuss it, right?" )