I can't remember how many years. / The old lady sighed and said, "Son, the little girl hasn't been born yet." Don't talk about you, little girl, even your father, who is only so big. The old lady gestured, it was only about a meter high, and she was embarrassed to see the jelly.

Jia Rudao pondered, if Jelly's father was only a few years old, he must not have been born yet.

"By the way, Xiao Jia, did you collect this set of porcelain in person, or did you get it through the guest?" the old lady suddenly asked, looking at Jia Nidao with both eyes, obviously making Jia Nidao feel that there was some kind of expectation in his eyes. Jia seems to be a bad liar, so he naturally told the truth.

Thinking about it carefully, Mrs. Hong's not very authentic Linhai dialect, and listening to the accent of the old man's voice, you can naturally guess that Mrs. Hong is probably also from the north, right? Xu is that her husband is a Linhai person, so he has been living in Linhai.

"Alas, I didn't expect Xiao Zhang to take the first step, and now there is only Xiao Hong left. After hearing this, the old lady was silent for a long time before sighing. While sighing lightly, he shook his head slightly, "Old man." ……”

"Grandpa, you're not old. Jelly was on the side, and at this time he interjected very seriously, "You are doing Tai Chi every morning, and even I can't keep up with your movements." ”

"Hehe, little girl, you'll say it. The old lady patted Jelly's hand, and then saw Jia Yidao's curious gaze, the old lady was also refreshed, and said very generously about the things of the year. It turned out that the so-called Xiao Zhang was Mrs. Hong's husband and a registered disciple of the old lady.

It's just that the old lady likes to collect things like porcelain, but Xiao Zhang likes mahogany furniture.

Speaking of which, the relationship between the old lady and Xiao Zhang is a bit of a teacher and friend. At that time, Xiao Zhang was still doing some business in the north, and his family's family background was not bad, but there were no elders in the family, and Mrs. Hong was the newlywed Yan'er. Because Mrs. Hong's family background is also good, and the people in the family are also quite powerful, when she got married, she did it in the north, which was more lively. Some relatives and friends also gave a lot of good things. Especially for a hobby like an old lady, it will naturally not be too simple. The old man still remembers that he gave such a small bowl of pastel from the Qing Dynasty, and it has a special meaning for the newlyweds. Even if it is not an official kiln with a lot of money, it is also a rare boutique.

It's just that later, because of Xiao Zhang's return to his hometown and the Cultural Revolution in China, after such a delay, the old lady lost Xiao Zhang's news. The only thing that impresses me is the small pastel bowl given to Xiao Zhang, as well as this set of five pieces of Qing Palace. After all, Xiao Zhang's family doesn't have much porcelain. And the furniture or something, even if the old lady sees it now, he may not be able to recall it much.

No wonder the old lady saw the jelly given to the Qing Palace five photos of the place. Some excitement will be shown.

Originally. At the parting place. Mr. Zhang is willing to give the porcelain to the old lady. Because the old lady often went to his house. For this set of things to get their hands on. Identified. It's a set of good things. I was very impressed. It's just that these five things like this in the Qing Palace. and its use. If it's a giveaway. I'm really embarrassed to make a move. Not to mention. At Mr. Zhang's home. At that time, I didn't keep it as an antique. Or even at home. Still in use.

And so. Such a set of things. was taken back to Linhai by Mr. Zhang. Moreover. A while ago. Finally at a low price. fell into the hands of Jia Rudao. Jia Rudao also felt that he was quite lucky. After the old lady listened to Jia's talk. I don't care. Antiques. It's not much to pick up leaks like this. Less is no less. In particular, Mrs. Hong personally took the antique street to sell the land. Even if it wasn't missed by Jia Yidao. Fear. It will also be taken away by people from other places.

Say that. The old lady doesn't know if he can have this opportunity again. See this set of five pieces of Qing Palace again. That's it. The old lady was a little happy to praise Jia for his courage. Especially after hearing what Jia said like a truth. knows that Jia Yidao is just a newcomer in the collecting world.

A newcomer. You can sell a few thousand dollars at will in the antique street. It's relatively rare.

This year. Stuff of the old land. It's just too much. It's almost time to shop for things in the antique market. Ten of them are all new imitations. Even when the old lady went to the antique market by himself. Most of them are also a few glances. Feel the fun of the treasure hunt. It's really worth the shot. It's really not much.

On the side, Jelly heard that Jia Nidao only spent less than 3,000 yuan to accept this set of porcelain, and looked at Jia Nidao's gaze again, and suddenly became a little indignant.

You must know that at the beginning, she also offered 3,000 yuan, and was teased by Jia Yidao.

Jia Rudao couldn't help but blush, and his eyes were a little evasive. Still seeing myself on the side

's leather bag, as soon as he patted his head, how could he forget about business

Apologetic to the old man, Jia Yidao first carefully took out the blue and white porcelain that looked like a brick from his leather bag. When I heard the old lady talk about the family background of Mrs. Hong's family before, Jia Yidao pondered that maybe the two things he collected from Mrs. Hong's house when he went to later picked up a big leak.

Don't look at the vendors in the antique street, they often say that in a certain village, they get a treasure of which dynasty, or an ancestral Yunyun, in fact, it is just a general rhetoric. Most of the antiques that are really valuable are hidden in the homes of some wealthy people.

The essence of this thing does not mean that one or two things passed down from the ancestors can be changed.

It's just that the rags that came from the countryside are more gimmicky and attractive. Just like the exhibits on display in a museum, how many of them are tattered and mutilated? Antiques are not necessarily very old, very broken, and look very old. To use the simplest analogy, some of the furnishings in the study, such as exquisite pen washes, pen holders, etc., have been shining for hundreds of years, even in modern times, just like newly made, and some are even a little dazzling.

No one has a rule that antiques must be old.

Of course, if it is a large bowl that is ancestral in the countryside for eating, it naturally cannot be brand new. The big bowl handed down from Xiao Liuzi's family has traces of use.

On the contrary, such things are easier to circulate in the antique market.

Only if it is old and broken, the buyer will feel more like an antique when it looks at it. Especially for beginners or tourists. Only by making things old to a certain extent and showing them in front of you with a sense of historical vicissitudes to the fullest, can you sell them at a good price.

I'm afraid this has nothing to do with market markets like antique streets.

However, Jia seemed to observe his words and looks, and when he first took out this porcelain, the old lady looked at this thing and looked very surprised.

Immediately, without needing to say more, when he put the things on the glass coffee table, the old lady reached out and picked it up, looked left and right, especially at the missing corner, and carefully stroked it with his fingers a few times, as if he was feeling something. Then, he said to Jelly sitting beside him: "Little girl, go and bring Grandpa's guys." ”

"Oh. Jelly replied. His eyes were still a little reluctant, and he looked at the porcelain in the old lady's hand. Moreover, her big eyes were clearly full of doubts, "Grandpa, what kind of porcelain is this, I haven't seen it before." Is it a tile head?"

Don't say that Jelly is curious, even Jia Yidao is also looking forward to the answer.

"Little girl, how much porcelain have you seen? However, this time you are smart, but you guessed correctly. The old lady smiled and said, "If this thing is right, it is really a piece of land." ”

"It's a brick. Jelly replied, "No wonder it looks so ugly." ”

Yes, the little girl dared to evaluate this porcelain directly from the form and function. However, after saying this, Jelly seemed to feel that she was a little too mouthy, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, turned around and went to the inner room, and after a while, moved out of a drawer. The tools inside, Jia Rudao is familiar.

Magnifying glasses, tube mirrors or something, everything is available.

The old lady picked up the tool, and now looked at it carefully. Jia Rudao didn't bother, and looked at the things in the drawer, they were all very common utensils, but they were quite old, and I thought it was because the old lady often used them. Thinking of this, Jia Rudao glanced slightly at the inner room that Jelly had just entered. The door is closed.

However, Xu is Jia Yidao's small movements were revealed by the idle and boring jelly, which attracted a roll of her eyes. It seems that she deliberately closed the door just now. made Jia Yidao feel speechless. I met such a ghostly little girl.

Seeing that the old lady put away the tube mirror, Jia Rudao immediately asked curiously: "Grandpa, is this really an ancient porcelain floor tile?"

It is not surprising that the floor tiles are fired from clay. However, this floor tile made of blue and white porcelain, Jia Rudao searched for it, and he didn't seem to have heard of it.

"Hehe, something shouldn't be wrong. The old lady looked at Jia Nidao, first said something that made Jia Nidao feel at ease, and then said a little seriously, "However, Xiao Jia, I like porcelain, play with some collection or something, for young people nowadays, it is really rare." Of course, if we like something and do something, we have to work hard to do it well. Now it seems that your knowledge reserve is obviously not very in place. This thing, even in the history books, is recorded. ”