Tang Feng sat on the Beetle, Lin Muyu started the car and stopped not long after, she looked in the rearview mirror, and then turned to look at Tang Feng.

"Is there no gas?" Tang Feng said: "Hey, I don't do coolies, and if I want to go down to push the cart, I will have to pay more." ”

"Take it out. Lin Muyu spread his hand in front of Tang Feng.

Tang Feng took out the bamboo carved pen holder from his bag and put it in Lin Muyu's hand, Lin Muyu took it in his hand and looked at it again, looked up and asked, "How much is this worth?"

"The number is upward. Tang Feng stretched out three fingers and gestured in front of Lin Muyu.

"300,000?" Lin Muyu said in surprise: "It's difficult for a person like you not to get rich." ”

"Cut! You think people who play collects carry a money printing machine with them. Tang Feng said: "It should be more than 30,000 yuan." "It's not easy to find this in an old house in the countryside, Tang Feng is now a small business, and he can only try his luck in this kind of place first.

Lin Muyu took out a small notebook and pen, looked at Tang Feng with beautiful big eyes, and said, "What about the set of red sandalwood Eight Immortals table, needless to say, let's talk about this pen holder, when is this?"

Tang Feng said: "It's hard to say, judging from the pattern and ornamentation, it should be in the Jiajing Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Then how can it only be worth 30,000?" Lin Muyu asked puzzled.

Tang Feng replied: "This is not a celebrity model, it can only be regarded as a folk high-quality product, not a high-quality product, just this market." ”

Lin Muyu then asked: "Then how can you tell that this is the folk grade of the Ming Dynasty? Why hasn't the bamboo green on this tube turned yellow?"

Seeing Lin Muyu pick up the pen and paper with a serious face, Tang Feng couldn't help but say: "I don't think you are suitable for writing a script, suitable for being a heroine." ”

Lin Muyu said: "Heroine, if you want to do it a long time ago, I'm not uncommon to be that, everyone on the screen pretends to be like a saint, and their lives are dirty and messy." ”

"If you want to do it a long time ago?" Tang Feng smiled and said, "Why don't you do it? Wouldn't that be great? I can also ask you to sign it." ”

"Little brother, you don't understand. Lin Muyu suddenly smiled and touched Tang Feng's face, and said: "There is a price to pay for being a star, behind the brilliance is sadness, I don't know the unspoken rules, and I don't know why those well-known directors look more humble than the other, but their wives are more beautiful than the other?"

Tang Feng said: "They are definitely not for money, because they have already gained fame and fortune, and I always feel that artists are unconventional and subvert beauty and ugliness." ”

Lin Muyu shook his head and said, "It seems that the talent in cultural relics has exploited your ability to understand other things, be good, get down to business." ”

Tang Feng sorted out his clue and patiently explained to Lin Muyu that the material used for this pen holder is deep mountain winter bamboo, which is made into a finished product after being treated with mildew and moth-proof technology. Because the surface of this bamboo contains a layer of natural waxy structure, coupled with the reprocessing of the subsequent process, the green does not fade for a long time, and it is more and more shiny.

After Lin Muyu finished taking notes, he thought about it and asked, "What kind of follow-up process is that?"

"I don't know. Tang Feng shook his head and said, "Anyway, this method was mentioned in ancient books, and it was stated that it had been lost. ”

"Huh. But he didn't put away his notes, straightened a handful of disobedient hair behind his ears, and said, "Well, being with you is rewarding, where are you going to go in the afternoon?"

Tang Feng said: "Of course, I went to Panjiayuan to sell this pen holder." ”

"Let's eat first, sister has a treat. Lin Muyu drove the car from Tongzhou to Panjiayuan.

The Beetle was driving fast on the wide road, and Tang Feng looked out the window of the car, when the roar of the engine came from far and near, and soon, a black Porsche 911 Targa4S overtook it.

Where did Tang Feng know this kind of high-end trot, he asked strangely: "What kind of car is this, so ugly, like a frog lying on the ground." Tang Feng not only thinks that this kind of car is ugly, but also thinks that it is not practical, the space is small, and it can't fit anything, so don't let Tang Feng evaluate this car, and then evaluate it on par with Tang Sanwa's tractor in the village.

Lin Muyu didn't expect someone like Tang Feng to ask this question, she looked ahead and said, "It's Porsche, it's quite expensive, and the car purchase tax alone will cost hundreds of thousands." ”

"So expensive?" Tang Feng thought of a row of tractors.

"Is this still expensive?" Lin Muyu said: "If you want me to say, there is no need to adjust the domestic car purchase tax, and the luxury tax of 3,500% will be charged to him, which will make his feet and hands ache and his heart ache, so that he will not dare to buy it." Lin Muyu is different from other traditional rural women Tang Feng knows, she speaks straightforwardly, and her personality is like that of this international metropolis, unrestrained, fashionable and energetic.

While talking here, the Porsche slowed down again, and when the Beetle looked like it, the owner adjusted the speed, and the Porsche and the Beetle went hand in hand. The young car owner had a standard aristocratic handsome face, he operated the steering wheel with one hand, turned his face sideways and shouted to Lin Muyu: "Beauty, do you want to change the car?"

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "Little boy, don't make it look like you're filming a third-rate idol drama in Taiwan, keep your trick for the little girl who goes to school." With that, she closed the curtains on the window.

Tang Feng couldn't help but smile, this woman is very powerful, Lin Muyu glanced at him and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Tang Feng said: "I think you have a lot of ideas to deal with this kind of person. ”

"Do you want to try it?" Lin Muyu said: "Don't worry, my sister is reluctant to scold you, you are much better than these unweaned little kids." ”

The two found a place to eat something casually and then came to Panjiayuan, Lin Muyu pointed to a shop in front of him called Gu Jinzhai and said, "Do you still go where you went last time?"

"Hmm. Tang Feng nodded and said, "Cook or not be raw, this boss is quite kind." ”

Tang Feng and Lin Muyu walked into Gujinzhai, this time the boss learned smartly, he greeted Tang Feng as if he didn't see Lin Muyu, and greeted with a smile: "Yo, you're here, what's the good thing this time?" Beauty is eye-catching, but in the eyes of businessmen, there is no "old man's head" who is not beautiful at all.

"Yo, you're welcome. Tang Feng smiled and asked, "That Tianshun Tongbao has made a lot of profits, right?" The owners of this kind of antique shops have their own old customers, and once they have good things, they will sell quickly.

"Hey, hey. The boss smiled and said, "Each other, what is it this time?"

Tang Feng took out the green bamboo engraved pen holder and handed it to the boss, and asked, "What is the price of this?"

The boss took the pen holder and looked at it over and over for a long time, and then checked the information for a long time, and after a long time, he put down the magnifying glass, frowned and asked Tang Fengdao: "Can I try it with some vinegar?"

Tang Feng said: "You suspect that there is a fake, right?"