The old man took a closer look at the crack, sniffed it on the side of his nose like Tang Feng, and then looked at the boss angrily, pointed at him with a trembling finger and said, "You... You... There is a special glue for ceramics on it, and the spout of this pear pot has fallen off, and it is glued on!

"Huh~~~" There was another boo from the crowd.

The old man only cared about distinguishing the authenticity, but he didn't expect that there was a set here, but fortunately, Tang Feng reminded him that he was about to thank Tang Feng, and when he turned around, this kid was long gone.

Tang Feng trotted all the way, until he turned into an alley, he secretly turned back, there was a lot of excitement over there, the old man was an expert, a little penetrated, no need to stop more. The old man of their family said that if you want to mix the cultural relics, you can't be too obvious, don't care about idle things, and you can't leave without knowing the opportunity, Tang Feng thought of his old man when he saw the old man, and he took care of it.

What kind of treasure is that, oh, Zhen Baoxuan, Tang Feng patted his head, and finally remembered it thanks to the old man's reminder. From the countryside of Sichuan all the way to Beijing City, was so confused by the high-rise buildings, I was dizzy, I don't know where to write the address, I only remember the treasure of the glass factory or something, I thought I could find it, to look here, almost every household has such a treasure in the shop signs.

Tang Feng is twenty-one years old this year, and his body is quite strong, but he looks a little thin when assigned to a height of 1.80 meters. The young man actually looks very cold, and he is also a village grass on the cusp of Tangjia Village, but this time he entered the city, he immediately fell behind, with an uncoordinated dress and a bulging old bag, looking like a countryman entering the city.

After walking for a long time, he finally found Zhenbaoxuan in an inconspicuous corner, the old man was confused, and he was stunned to describe this dilapidated place like the palace, and called himself to come to the shopkeeper. If it weren't for his old man's repeated advice, Tang Feng really didn't want to be here.

Entering the store, it is antique, the calligraphy and painting must be from the real work of the celebrity, the mahogany coffee table is not imitation, the purple clay pot is authentic Yixing, and the little girl is also real......

"Sir, do you want to see things?" the little girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, with short hair up to her ears, and her face was very delicate, fair and delicate, and she had two small dimples on her face when she smiled, and she was much more beautiful than the village flower sister she often dreamed of at night.

Tang Feng said: "I'm looking for Huang Taoluo. ”

"What are you looking for my grandfather for?" The little girl was very unhappy with Tang Feng calling her grandfather's name, the smile on her face immediately disappeared, and the good-looking little dimples disappeared.

Tang Feng didn't notice the change in the little girl's face, he said, "I'm from Sichuan. ”

"It's Tang Feng. An old man with gray hair came out from inside, he looked at Tang Feng and asked, "How is your grandfather?"

Tang Feng knew that this old man was close to the old man of his own family, his body was slightly blessed, and his face was full of red light, which was very different from the old man's thin appearance, and he said: "His old man is tough." ”

Huang Taoluo seemed to remember something from the past, and suddenly he was a little distracted, and only after a long time did he say to Tang Feng: "It's rare, that stubborn old man is finally willing to let you come out." ”

Tang Feng smiled and said, "This matter has been grinding his old man for a long time." "Tang Feng was brought up by his grandfather, and he had long wanted to come out to see the world, but the old man of their family had been unwilling.

Huang Taoluo sighed and said to Tang Feng: "Don't talk about this, Xiaofeng, you can live in our house with peace of mind, just like in your own home, the room has already been prepared for you, if you have something to do, you will be your own family in the future, there is nothing to be polite." Then he said to the little girl, "Xin'er, take your brother Tang Feng to his room." ”

"Oh!" Huang Xin'er nodded and said to Tang Feng, "Let's go." ”

The little girls born in the nineties are quite tall, and the little girl is almost 1.7 meters before she has developed her whole child, her figure is great, and she walks swayingly. Tang Feng's honest appearance hides a pure heart, and at this moment, he admires Huang Xin'er's graceful figure like admiring a blue and white plum vase. Tang Feng felt that he was actually an artist, and he had been art since he was developing, and this time he finally saw the living blue and white porcelain, and the village flower sister in his dream had already become a kimchi jar.

People have a sixth sense, especially women, otherwise how could Huang Xin'er feel that someone was looking at her behind her, she looked back and saw Tang Feng's eyes looking at her, the corners of her mouth turned up proudly, and she snorted lightly.

"Hmph!" Tang Feng also snorted, and calmly looked at her, his eyes didn't look ahead, where to look?

Behind Zhenbaoxuan is a courtyard house, and you can also go out from the other side, Huang Xin'er took Tang Feng to the door of the room and left. Tang Feng entered the room, the room is not big, the layout is not bad, if you come, you will be safe, just settle down temporarily on the old man's friend's side.

At dinner, Tang Feng met Huang Xin'er's parents.

Huang Taolue's son is named Huang Peiyuan, who is polite and modest. As she was talking, Huang Xin'er's mother Zheng Ya walked in, this middle-aged woman who was past her age looked very young, and as soon as she saw Tang Feng, she said, "It's Xiaofeng, let Auntie see, well, they have grown so big." ”

The old man of the Tang family said to Tang Feng that Tang Feng came to the Huang family when he was not yet one year old, and urinated on Zheng Ya, who was not married at the time, these Tang Feng could not remember, but the Huang family was no stranger to him, and the family was very polite to him, Zheng Ya also gave him vegetables, she said: "When you get home, don't be polite, eat more, see how thin you are." "Tang Feng is not thin, their old man was engaged in tomb robbery when he was young, Tang Feng was trained as a tomb robber since he was a child, this tomb robbery industry is similar to the modeling industry, you must maintain your figure, people are going to be fat, in case of a robbery hole, it will not be a job.

All kinds of things, the journey of thousands of kilometers from Sichuan to Beijing made Tang Feng sleep very deeply, and when he woke up the next day, it was already past nine o'clock. He walked out of the door, and there was a note pasted on the door, on which was a picture of a lazy cat sleeping soundly, and a row of words was written underneath, Brother Lazy Cat, early on the living room table.

After some washing, Tang Feng walked into Zhenbaoxuan, Old Man Huang was not there, only Huang Xin'er was in the store, Tang Feng asked, "Where is your grandfather?"

Huang Xin'er said: "His old man went out to help people look at things. ”

According to Tang Feng's old man, Huang Taoluo's vision for identifying cultural relics is not below him, and it seems that this little girl should also know a lot about cultural relics. He asked, "Do you know how to see things?"

"Hmph, don't underestimate people. Huang Xin'er was quite disdainful of Tang Feng's suspicions, and she said: "I can help a lot every year during the holidays." ”

"Is there anyone?" two middle-aged people walked in outside the door, their clothes were very high-grade, but their appearance was a little shabby, the characteristics were too distinct, and people who could rub mahjong knew each other, and the former had only one slit left with small eyes--two! The middle-aged man who came in later was holding a large cardboard box, his eyes were big and round, and his eyes were bright--two cakes.

Huang Xin'er immediately asked politely, "Do you two want to see things?" The little girl looks like a businessman.

Erjo asked: "What about Old Man Huang?" The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Zhenbaoxuan is a century-old old brand, although there are not a few passers-by, but it is quite well-known in the industry, and many people come here.

Huang Xin'er said: "You two sit down first, I'll make tea, and my grandfather will come back in a while." ”

Erbai lightly put the rectangular cardboard box on the mahogany coffee table, and then carefully opened the cardboard box, which was filled with some shredded paper, he put aside the shredded paper, and there was a blue and white plum vase wrapped in kraft yellow paper lying in the middle of the carton. The plum bottle body is slender, the mouth is small, the neck is short, the shoulders are abundant, the abdomen is adducted, and the bottom of the bottle is extended, the lines are smooth and beautiful, and it is named because the mouth is small and can only insert a plum blossom.

Nijo stretched out his hand and touched the plum bottle, and said with a smile: "If this is really Yuan Qinghua, we will send it, this is a large-scale seven-layer Yuan Qinghua." Tang Feng shook his head secretly, since the Guigu Xiashan Yuan blue and white pot sold 230 million, suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of shops and thousands of "green" flowers bloomed, and countless Yuan blue and white flowers appeared overnight. He asked, "Is it really seven-layered?"

Nijo nodded and said affirmatively, "Can I be wrong about this? ”

Tang Feng also said affirmatively: "That must be fake!"