But what Huo Sining didn't expect was that as soon as the girl spoke, the vendor hurriedly handed over the small incense burner on the side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The peddler handed the censer to the girl's hand, and looked flattering.

Seeing this situation, Huo Sining immediately became angry.

What do you mean by this peddler, why do you say it's not for sale when I fancy this thing, and now that others want to see it, you don't say it's not for sale?

The jade incense burner was no more than half a foot high, and the incense burner was carved with tiny fish patterns around it.

This kind of incense burner is generally used by large families to burn incense in the Buddhist hall or study.

The carving process of the incense burner is very complete, and from the perspective of modeling and ornamentation, it should be something from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China.

The reason why Huo Sining noticed this thing was because the lid of this incense burner looked a little wrong, from the texture Li Ai seemed to be not in harmony with this incense burner, it didn't seem to be a set, but it seemed to be cut from a large object and carved into the stove cover.

"Boss, where did you get this incense burner?"

The girl took the incense burner in her hand and flipped it around, and when she saw the lid of the stove, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, but she had to pretend to be expressionless on her face, thinking that no one else understood.

"Little girl, you can take a good look, this thing is handed down from my ancestors, the authentic Xiuyu incense burner, the royal tribute stolen from the palace during the war!"

"It's not me who blows, this thing is enshrined in the Empress Dowager Cixi's Buddhist Hall, if you want it, at least this number!"

The peddler blew his incense burner from somewhere into the sky, and finally stretched out five fingers.

That's the case in the antique street, the hawker won't tell you the truth, this line of attention is eyesight, if you hit the eye, you don't have the ability, you can't blame the hawker for coaxing you. The truth is true and false, and it depends on the hawker's clever tongue.

"Fifty thousand?"

The girl frowned when she heard the peddler talking nonsense there, and was even more disappointed now when she saw him stretch out five fingers.

"Boss, although this thing of yours is an old object, it can be seen from the glaze that this thing is definitely not something from the palace, it is definitely not from the Guangxu period of Xianfeng Tongzhi, it has to be attributed to the Qing Dynasty, it is also an imitation of the Northern Expedition period, how can it be worth 50,000?"

The peddler was suddenly a little stunned, he originally saw that the girl was young and tender-faced, she should be a novice, and she could slaughter a penny.

I didn't want the girl to speak, so I accurately said the specific time and source of this jade incense burner.

"Also, look at it, you don't have a sense of money under the jade incense burner, the things that come out of the palace, there must be a sense of money at the bottom, so that people can see the source at a glance, ordinary people don't dare to use it at home, you just look at this incense burner, you know that it must be ......"

The girl was still smugly analyzing, and the hawker, who had some calculations, realized that he had encountered a hard stubble, and dared to love that this girl was an expert!

The peddler's face suddenly collapsed, and his face became more and more ugly, and when he heard that he finally couldn't help but interrupt the girl's words, he couldn't help but laugh and cry:

"Auntie, don't say it, this thing of mine is something before the Republic of China, if you like it, take 5,000 yuan, I can be regarded as serving you!"

Hearing this, the girl subconsciously glanced at Huo Sining, pursed her lips and smiled, and said proudly in her eyes:

"I don't want five thousand, at most three thousand, if you want me to say that your three thousand is not worth it, if I don't happen to need an incense burner in the study to light incense to refresh my mind, I can't look down on your thing." ”

When the peddler heard this, he was immediately depressed, he knew that this little girl was a hard stubble, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, and he couldn't help but have a bitter face, and the expression on his face was extremely struggling:

"Three thousand is too little for four thousand, it really can't be less! I spent three thousand eight when I received this thing, auntie, you have to let me earn some money for carriage and horses, right?"

The girl thought about it for a moment, and then nodded: "Cheng." ”

As she spoke, she took out four thousand yuan from her bag and gave it to the vendor, took the incense burner and raised it in front of Huo Sining as if showing off, pouted and turned to leave.

Huo Sining was a little depressed, not because of the smug attitude of the girl just now, nor because she missed the jade incense burner, but because this vendor looked down on people when she saw people cooking, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Huo Sining has never been the kind of person who likes to schem, but today the peddler has gone too far.

"I said, boss, why did you ask me about the incense burner, and you replied that it was not for sale, and you sold it to the little girl when she wanted to buy it?!" Huo Sining walked to the vendor's stall and asked.

The peddler didn't bother to deal with Huo Sining at all: "I said you give me a flash, I still have to do business, you can't afford it, get out of the way, I don't have money to pretend to be here for anything, Lao Tzu has been doing business here for a day or two, I have seen a lot of people like you!"

Huo Sining couldn't cry or laugh when she heard this, she really wanted to ask this vendor what kind of person she was, she just touched things for a long time, but she wouldn't do that thing of stealing chickens and dogs, right?

And where did she write that she had no money, why did this person say that she had no money and pretended to be forced?

Huo Sining wanted to take out a stack of bills from her bag and throw it in the peddler's face, but after thinking about it, she felt that this behavior was too childish.

Why be angry with this kind of little person, from the perspective of this peddler, he is also doing this to protect his own interests, and now that he doesn't look down on her, she doesn't do business with this kind of person, and she has nothing to lose.

Huo Sining couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and walked forward.

Seeing this, the peddler pursed his lips even more disdainfully, and was even more sure of his conjecture, believing that Huo Sining had come to fish in troubled waters.

After walking a few steps, Huo Sining was attracted by a set of porcelain bowls on another stall.

The set of porcelain bowls was placed in a wooden box, which looked like a new imitation, but for some reason, when he saw that set of porcelain bowls, Huo Sining felt a little strange, and always felt that that the set of porcelain bowls did not seem to be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

This is a set of enamel porcelain bowls, of course, modern textiles, which should have been out of the kiln for no more than fifty years.

The enamel porcelain bowl is a very marked variety in the Chinese painted porcelain bowl, and has a very important position in the history of the development of Chinese porcelain technology, which reached its peak in the Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong periods of the Qing Dynasty. (To be continued.) )