Isn't she a doctor? Why do you come to the antique market?

Li Qianqian was also stunned, and after a few seconds said, "It's you? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Okay, you see first. Sun Zhongyuan subconsciously moved to the side, but he also took a closer look at the pen holder.

This is a pastel pen holder, small in size, 112 centimeters in diameter and 178 centimeters in height. The ornament is a branch and leaf longevity peach, and the upper circle mouth and bottom are wound with blue and white auspicious cloud patterns.

With Sun Zhongyuan's eyesight, he could already see that this was something in the late Qing Dynasty, and he couldn't help but say: I really didn't expect that this Li Qianqian still has a little eyesight!

However, Sun Zhongyuan soon found out that she was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse!

Because, she has been watching the Shou Tao picture of the pen holder, and she hasn't looked at the bottom for a long time, and when she finally looked at the bottom, her movements seemed a little clumsy.

Look at the porcelain first to see the bottom, this is the common habit of connoisseurs. Moreover, the industry calls this "turning the bottom". Raise your hand and look at it, and you will know what you are from the proficiency of your movements.

It's like before the master makes a move, Liang posture speaks: Wing Chun, Ip Man.

Hey, at first glance, he is a master. If you are: I'm from Gao Laozhuang, do it!

Sun Zhongyuan has studied with Xu Beiwu for six years, but he didn't just learn appraisal, and the rules and characteristics of this industry have not been left behind.

The bottom of this cylinder made Sun Zhongyuan confirm again that this is a pen holder from the Tongzhiguan kiln.

The bottom paragraph is not "Tongzhi year" or "Qing Tongzhi year", but "Changchun Tongqing". This is probably also the reason why the stall owner did not see this thing through properly.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" Li Qianqian opened his mouth after reading it.

This kind of talk is also a layman, what does it mean to "how to sell"? This is radish and cabbage? One dollar and two catties.

The stall owner is a lean man, seeing that Li Qianqian is dressed well, and he is a layman, his little eyes are sneaking, "Oh, girl, I didn't expect you to be so young, you have such a high eyesight, this pen holder, but the best thing in my stall, this is the Qianlong official kiln, a really good thing!"

Sun Zhongyuan secretly said in his heart, this stall owner can really fool! But what he wondered even more was that this Li Qianqian, who was a girl and a layman, could come to visit the antique stall?

"Qianlong official kiln? There is no Qianlong in this bottom money?" Although Li Qianqian is a layman, he is not stupid.

The stall owner was slightly stunned, "Say that you are an expert, you tease me! If it is that kind of official kiln money, this tube will be more than one million! This is a special money for the official kiln, and the emperor will reward a minister or something!"

Sun Zhongyuan can't listen anymore, Nima, special edition? Is there a limited edition?

"You just say how much it is!" Li Qianqian didn't react much, still with the ice cube face.

The stall owner thought for a moment and held out five fingers.

"Five thousand?" Li Qianqian frowned.

"Buy it or not, don't bury me. Official kiln porcelain. It's about to close the stall, that is, 50,000, the lowest price!"

"It's too expensive!" Li Qianqian blurted out.

"There are cheap ones, and you can't look down on them! Cheap is not good!" the stall owner grinned as he lit a cigarette.

Sun Zhongyuan finally couldn't help it anymore and looked at Li Qianqian, "I'll tell him." ”

Li Qianqian glared at Sun Zhongyuan, "I haven't said I want it yet!"

"I know, the thing is still yours, I'll talk about it!" Sun Zhongyuan waved his hand, lit a cigarette, and said to the stall owner with a smile, "See you laughing, this girlfriend is playing with me!"

"You, who are you・・・・・・" Li Qianqian's face was displeased, but he was quickly interrupted by Sun Zhongyuan, "What's the matter to go back and say!

After that, Sun Zhongyuan said to the stall owner, "Brother, things are okay, a little old, but, this fetus, this color, you have to buckle the hat of the Qianlong official kiln, it's a little too big." ”

Li Qianqian didn't speak again, stood up, and stared at Sun Zhongyuan with his arms crossed.

The stall owner looked at them suspiciously, but Li Qianqian didn't speak again, he could only answer Sun Zhongyuan and say, "You two are playing double reeds?"

"It's up to me whether I buy it or not!" Sun Zhongyuan spit out a puff of smoke rings, "This is a folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty, brother, I really want to buy it, don't play with it!"

The stall owner's face changed slightly, "Then how much do you say?"

Sun Zhongyuan stretched out two fingers and shook them.

"Twenty thousand?"

"Two thousand!"

"That's definitely not going to work!" the stall owner hooked his fingers and motioned for Sun Zhongyuan to return the things in his hand to him.

Sun Zhongyuan smiled, put the pen holder directly on the ground, and stretched out his hand to signal the stall owner to retrieve it.

This porcelain handover, there is no hand to hand, if this is broken, it is not clear.

The stall owner didn't expect Sun Zhongyuan to put it down, and judging from the situation just now, he was indeed an expert, he took a puff of cigarette, "Sincerely, right?

Sun Zhongyuan looked at Li Qianqian. Li Qianqian's expression eased a lot, her mind didn't turn slowly, and she immediately cooperated, "Three thousand at most!"

"Losers!" Sun Zhongyuan snorted, and turned to the stall owner, "Look at the current situation, I said two thousand, which is a sincere price." She spoke just now, and I'm embarrassed not to add more. Add another 100 yuan, you buy a cigarette to smoke, it's okay, no, I'll leave!"

The stall owner looked at Li Qianqian, "Forget it, give you three thousand!"

"Are you lame, didn't you listen to me!" Sun Zhongyuan glared at Li Qianqian, but then looked at the stall owner, and he didn't know who he was scolding.

After speaking, he stood up, took Li Qianqian's arm and left.

"Let go!" Li Qianqian shook his hand, but he didn't shake it off, and was dragged by Sun Zhongyuan and walked two steps.

Sun Zhongyuan lowered his voice, "Don't look back!"

"Come back, come back, stop acting!" the stall owner finally shouted, "Here it is for you, two thousand one!"

Sun Zhongyuan came back and asked the stall owner to pick a brocade box of suitable size, put the pen holder in it, lifted it up in a plastic bag, and handed it to Li Qianqian, "Pay for it!"

Li Qianqian paid, and Sun Zhongyuan said, "Let's go, I'll tell you." ”

Arriving at a secluded corner, Sun Zhongyuan said, "You are not lucky, you have picked up the leak." If you hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have let this thing go. ”

Li Qianqian looked at Sun Zhongyuan, "I didn't expect you to understand antiques." ”

"It's more than understanding. Sun Zhongyuan pursed his lips, "Okay, good people do it to the end, I'll tell you the origin of this tube." ”

Li Qianqian nodded, "Thank you." ”

"Hey, I'm surprised, you're a layman, what kind of pen holder did you go to the stall in the antique market to buy! Can you tell me about this first?" Sun Zhongyuan couldn't help but ask first.