Chapter 247: A Trap That Can't Be Refused

The names, characters, and numbers of the ancients are a complex issue, and some people have a name and a word in their lives, but like Jin Nong, he has so many font sizes that people roll their eyes. The word Shoumen, Sinong, Jijin, Dongxin, also known as Jiliu Shanmin, Qujiang Waishi, Xiye Jushi, aliases many, are: Jinniu, Lao Ding, Guquan, Zhuquan, Jimei Lord, Lotus Body Layman, Longsuo Cyclamen, Shame Chun Weng, Shou Daoist, Jin Jijin, Xin Liulang, Xiantan Flower Sweeper, Jinniu Lake Meeting Lao, Baier Yantian Rich Man, etc.

It is enough to see that Lao Jin loves to modify his "nickname" very much, so when he saw the word Jijin, Zhong Yue's first reaction was the painting of an old acquaintance. The word Jijin is rarely used by Jinnong, and the common payment is made by Shoumen or directly by the name of Jinnong.

Of course, Zhong Yue also understands that he knows that the character of Jijin is Jin Nong's, and he is not alone, if he is a collector who has studied calligraphy and painting a little, he should also know who made this painting when he sees this table.

However, Zhong Yue didn't plan to look any further. This painting is indeed an old thing, but in terms of value......

Two thousand dollars may be the sky.

Zhong Yue had been begging Jin Nong to teach him to paint, but Lao Jin did not agree, and later Zheng Banqiao's arrival broke the reason. Lao Jin's paintings are probably painted by his apprentices, and he uses his reputation to make a living. This painter who signed up for Jijin, Zhong Yue heard Zheng Xie say that if there is no discrepancy, it should be made by Xiang Jun, a "cheap senior brother" he has never met.

This point, in the penmanship system, Zheng Banqiao also mentioned a few words with Zhong Yue. Now the people of later generations look at Jin Nong, they are all crowned with the label of "the head of the eight monsters of Yangzhou" and "the master of calligraphy and painting in the Qing Dynasty", but really substituted into that era, Lao Jin is just a literati who sells calligraphy and painting for a living, and the so-called studio is a calligraphy and painting workshop.

Xiang Jun, Luo Ping and others are all employees of the "Old Gold Medal" calligraphy and painting studio, and young descendants who cooperate with Jin Nong to sell paintings. The payment of this Jijin is from the hand of Xiang Jun.

The price itself is not high.

The condition is poor, which is another minus point.

Therefore, even if the selling price of this work is low, it will be even more difficult to get rid of it. Zhong Yue was about to roll up the painting when he was stopped by the old man next to him.

Zhong Yue looked sideways and caught a hint of joy in the eyes of the local old man in Shanghai.

However, this old man looked like an old man, and immediately pretended to be careless, looked at it casually, and pushed Zhong Yue with his elbow, signaling whether to buy or not, and not to buy to give up a position.

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, it seemed that this uncle was going to pay his pension......

He turned around and left, this kind of place is deep, and people who have nothing to do with him, Zhong Yue didn't bother to remind anything. This painting, if it is in good condition, may be worth thirty or forty thousand, but this kind of quality, two thousand is really too much, if the old man understands the origin of the word Jijin, for him, it is a trap, and it is a trap that cannot be refused.

Jin Nong's authentic paintings have been hyped up very high in recent years, and a book of flower and fruit paintings was auctioned for a sky-high price of 35 million a few years ago, which also brought about the Jin Nong fever in the collecting world. To this day, whenever Jin Nong's paintings and books are auctioned, they are basically not auctioned.

Of course, a painter's works cannot be sky-high, especially for professional painters like Jin Nong, who are highly prolific and have ghostwriting, and the price of his works ranges from tens of thousands to tens of millions, which tests the Tibetan friends not only for their eyesight, but also for their own ability to appreciate calligraphy and painting.

The reason why Zhong Yue didn't even ask about the price was because this landscape painting, whether in terms of composition or brushwork, was not in his eyes, so he didn't ask the price. He could only silently wish the old man less pension in his heart.

When he walked to booth 783, the old lady in a red and black plaid trench coat was about to close the stall.

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "It's not even eleven o'clock, are you in a hurry to eat?"

"Boy, buy something?"

Zhong Yue smiled, picked up a few copper coins from the stall, and weighed them in his hand a few times. There are three types of coinage. One is called money sample, one is called carving mother money, and one is called casting mother money. The money sample is not a real copper coin, but it is just a good appearance for the previous emperors to see, as for the mother coin, it is the most exquisite copper coin sample, it is a sample of a large number of copper coins, so it is particularly precious.

However, most of these copper coins on the stalls are small flat coins, which are the most ordinary shapes, with a huge amount of existence and a low collection value. The general antique shops do not accept flat money, and there is no collection value.

"Eldest sister, how do you sell this copper coin?" Zhong Yue swept his eyes and saw that there was no calculator on the old aunt's stall, and she had already opened her mouth before, so he was not taboo, and directly called "eldest sister" almost ......

"Five dollars a piece, if you want to buy more, I'll give you a few. ”

Zhong Yue smiled and grabbed a handful directly, "Take a plastic bag and carry it, it just happens that the beam is on the house at home, and I want to find some old money to nail the beam." ”

Seeing Zhong Yue grab a handful directly, the stall owner's eyes lit up, and he couldn't make a lot of money by buying one or two, but this stunned young man grabbed a handful directly, good guy, there are thirty or forty pieces here!

"Oh, good. I'm going to get you a plastic bag. "The old aunt was worried that the business was not good, and it didn't open in the morning, but I didn't expect to catch up with a stunned young man.

After a while, the old lady came over with a black plastic bag, "Come, young man." Put it inside, I'll count ......."

Zhong Yue generously handed out three hundred-yuan bills, "When will this count the money, I don't have fifty copper plates, three hundred yuan, do you think it?"

"Cheng!" "Cheng!" The old aunt looked at the three red and glamorous Grandpa Mao, and was happy in her heart, good guy, she was generous enough, "Since you call me sister, I can't pit your little brother, sister will give you a few pieces in better condition, you see these ones, they are all about to be soaked." ”

"No, I don't. Zhong Yue pulled the plastic bag directly over and said with a smile: "My grandmother asked me to take the beckoning cloth on the beam of the house, whatever it has to do." ”

"You kid, that Cheng, this pair of bracelets will be given to you by the eldest sister, go back and take it to your grandmother. ”

Zhong Yue's eyelids jumped, holding the pair of inferior bracelets in his hand, this aunt, what a conscience...... It is estimated that I felt that I had pit two hundred and fifty yuan, and I couldn't help it, so I talked about the fifty yuan bracelet. How did she know that Zhong Yue's money was quite level!