Organic Farm Author: Farmer is flying

Chapter 167: The Antique Market is Shocked

On this day, Tian Tian Chuan came to the Panjiayuan antique market and wandered around, looking for some materials such as bones, horns, wood, and leather, and prepared to go back to make scabbards and hilts. At the same time, I also pay attention to some calligraphy and painting things, if there is a look good

He would stop and look and ask.

To say that in the antique market in the nineties, sometimes you can still see really good things. Tian Chuan turned around for a while, and saw a black wood carving on a stall with some old porcelain, about a foot high, carved with a fierce face Zhong Kui. The surface of the wood carving is a layer of black oil clay, which has been cleaned by people, and the color appears a little mottled and makes it look ugly. Because of the mottled color of the surface, it is impossible to see the original grain of the wood, and it is impossible to tell what kind of wood it is made of. Looking at the carving of Zhong Kui, it is still relatively good, the characters are portrayed very expressively, and even the folds of the clothes and the demeanor of the little ghost at Zhong Kui's feet are very detailed.

Seeing Tian Chuan staring at Zhong Kui's wood carving, the stall owner said: "This is the red sandalwood root carving Zhong Kui, from the middle of the Ming Dynasty, if you like it, you can pick it up and take a look." ”

Tian Chuan said casually: "Pull it down quickly, what has entered your mouth, it has become a priceless treasure, and it is still red sandalwood." As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the wood carving to look at it.

The weight of the wood carving is very sufficient, if you have to say that it is red sandalwood, at least this weight is still reliable. He first looked at the bottom of the wood carving, there were no marks such as inscriptions, and then he looked closely at the wood that was exposed when the surface stains were cleaned, the color was dull, and the red sandalwood was also

is a little close, and there is indeed the possibility of red sandalwood. When I looked at the figure of the wood carving, I saw that the image of Zhong Kui was not like the usual horror now, but more like the image of an ordinary person, but the hideous expression on his face looked very terrifying. Zhong Kui

The imp at his feet is also closer to the image of a person, which is clearly not a modern or contemporary style. I can't see anything on the clothes on Zhong Kui's body, but the burly figure makes a deep impression. At the bottom of the wood carving exposed wood pinched with a fingernail, root

Ben didn't leave any traces, and apparently the hardness of the wood was very high.

He held the wood carving in his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and a smell of old grease, spices, and smoke came out, and it didn't look too unusual. Look at the carved knife marks, especially some of the deep knife marks that are difficult to deal with, should

It is carved out one by one, not with a modern rotary engraving machine.

At this point, he was basically sure that this was an old object, it was carved by hand, and the carving was good, and the wood was hard enough, so the value of this thing would not be too bad.

Putting the wood carving on the stall, Tagawa picked up some old porcelain from the stall and looked at it. Most of those porcelains are very rough, basically there are no models, most of them are dishes and the like, there is no pattern decoration on it, some only have a circle of blue decoration at the mouth or the foot of the circle, and the shape is not standardized, maybe it is really some years, but it is not a fine product at first glance. There was only a small bowl with a colorful floral pattern, which was relatively beautiful, but it looked very new, as if it had not been used much. In addition, there is a vase, which has no patterns, and the whole is cyan and the inner mouth is white. Tagawa picked up several utensils, including vases and small bowls, and sniffed them. In fact, Tian Chuan was not interested in porcelain at all, and he didn't understand it, and he had only one purpose in looking at these porcelain, which was to pick them up and smell them, to see if these things were the same as the wood carvings. He still believes in his own sense of smell, if these are the same batch of things, the smell on them will definitely be similar.

After smelling it, Tian Chuan was basically sure that these things should come from the same place, and the smell of fireworks and grease on them was the same, but it was much lighter than that on the wood carving, and there was a smell of cleaning agent, which should have been left during cleaning.

After having a certain idea in his heart, Tian Chuan put down the bowl in his hand, pointed to the small pastel bowl and asked, "How much does this small flower bowl cost?"

The stall owner saw that Tian Chuan was so young and looked like a layman, so there was no politeness in his words, and he said: "This is a pastel bowl in the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, and it has been more than 400 years. The price of this bowl is 150,000 yuan. ”

Hearing what the stall owner said, Tian Chuan immediately retorted: "Pull it down." Don't take me for a fool. At most, it's from the old house, and I don't have the time to do it

with you and give you a real price, 300 yuan. Okay, you just nod, if you can't, I'll turn around and leave. ”

When the stall owner heard Tian Chuan say this, he was obviously not a layman. immediately did not insist that this was something from the Chenghua period, and said: "Even if it is something from the Qing Dynasty or the Republic of China, it is also a fine product to see the condition." Since it's an insider, I won't say anything about those imaginary ones, I'll give you a real price, and you can take 5,000 yuan, how about it?"

Tian Chuan argued: "There is not even a bottom money, the fire on this bowl can be used as heating, how can there be anything about the Qing Dynasty." Up to 1500, I won't add more, okay, you can give me a happy word. ”

The stall owner reduced the price to 3,500 yuan and refused to lower it any more, while Tian Chuan bit 1,500 yuan and really refused to add more, and the negotiations reached an impasse. At this time, Tian Chuan said: "Do you think this is good, I will pay 3,000 and count all these things on your spread."

How's it going to be inside?"

The stall owner picked up the wood carving and said, "Except for this, I can give you everything else." I don't sell this wood carving alone for 3000. ”

Tian Chuan smiled and said: "You don't have to treat that wooden lump as a baby, I learned to paint, I see this Zhong Kui carving is very innovative, I want to buy it back as a plaster statue, if the price is too expensive, I don't want it." In this way, I'll add another 500 yuan to you, if not, what we just said will be a small chat. ”

Seeing that Tian Chuan didn't seem to be lying, the stall owner stopped raising the price and said, "Since you say so, I will also say a real price, you will take a total of 4,000 yuan, and everything will belong to you." ”

Tagawa nodded happily and paid the deal on the spot. Put your stuff in your backpack and leave the stall and keep walking.

Just as he was flipping through a few old books at the next stall, he felt the backpack behind him move, and he looked sideways to see the stall owner unnaturally retracting his gaze from behind him, knowing that there must be something behind him.

Tagawa twisted slightly/body and felt the power coming from the backpack, roughly estimating the position of the descendant. He suddenly turned to the side and back, and the hand of a pickpocket behind him was stuck in his bag, and he was taken by Tagawa, and before he could figure out the situation, he was already grabbed by Tagawa and pressed to the ground.

After being caught/caught, the pickpocket was not afraid, but threatened loudly: "Sun Tzu, let me go, or I will kill you." ”

Tian Chuan didn't speak, his hand was forced, only to hear a "click", he had already twisted off his shoulder joint, and the pickpocket screamed loudly in pain.

The stall owner next to him found that the matter was getting bigger, and hurriedly packed up his things and prepared to stay away from this place of right and wrong, even ignoring the book that Tian Chuan held in his hand.

Ever since hearing the pickpocket's threat, Tagawa had already thought that he must have an accomplice nearby, and he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart. At this time, he found that when the surrounding crowd dispersed, two people squeezed over from behind and from the side, presumably accomplices of the pickpocket.

When the person who was a little closer was still two steps away from him, Tagawa suddenly stood up, and at the same time heard a "woo" sound, and a stick smashed into his head.

Tian Chuan took his right foot as the axis, turned around to dodge the stick, and pushed his right hand backwards on the elbow joint of the right arm of the person holding the stick, borrowing the power of the person's swing of the stick, and with a "click", the person's elbow joint had been folded into a right angle in reverse. Tagawa's left hand pushed the man's chin again, twisting his neck to a strange angle, and he couldn't come back.

At this time, another person had already arrived behind Tagawa and stabbed him with a dagger in the back.

Tagawa took a step back to the side, let go of the knife, and with his right hand he had already scooped the short stick of the man in front of him, and with a back hand, he pointed it on the chest of the knife wielder, preventing him from approaching further.

The two confronted each other for a second or two, and Tagawa struck each other on the head with a stick. The other party raised his left hand to protect his head, bullied forward, and stabbed straight at Tian Chuan's chest.

Tian Chuan's stick is a false move, stopping halfway to swing, and the right hand holding the stick continues to move forward, and the tail of the stick that is seven or eight centimeters long exposed behind the hand points to the opponent's right hand holding the knife forward stab, and the left hand has already grasped/grasped the other end of the stick to assist in exerting force.

With a "snap", the stick tail and the other party's knife hand came into close contact, and the other party's fingers were broken and twisted into a ball, and the dagger had already fallen to the ground.

It was only then that the screams of the previous man with the stick rang out, followed by the screams of the man with the knife.

Tagawa didn't pay any attention to the man's screams, his left hand let go of the stick he was holding, and the stick popped out of his left hand, hitting the man on the neck with a stick, and before the man fell, another struck diagonally between his left chest and abdomen. The man didn't seem to react to the last stick at all, and still followed the path of falling down after being hit hard in the neck, falling straight to the ground and never moving again.

Tian Chuan knew in his heart that the two stabs that this person stabbed himself one after another were aimed at the part that caused him, and this was definitely an outlaw. So in the last two sticks, he also played a heavy hand. The stick on the neck may have broken his cervical vertebrae, and the last stick hit under the ribs he used Yin Jin to break the opponent's spleen. In this way, even if the other person does not die on the spot, he may die due to large intra-abdominal hemorrhage while treating the broken cervical vertebrae. Or if the large outfall/blood can be rescued, it will also affect the treatment of the broken cervical vertebrae, resulting in serious sequelae such as physical paralysis, so that the other party no longer has the opportunity to retaliate against himself.

Seeing that the danger had been lifted, Tian Chuan took out his phone and called Liu Yinan first, then Hong Weiguo, the head of the Panjiayuan Police Station who he knew during the last gambling incident, and then Qi Yong, explaining the process of the incident. After the phone call, he glanced around at the lively crowd and asked everyone not to get too close, just stand where they were, waiting for the police to arrive.