Looking at these literary and artistic young people, Zhang Jinyang is a little helpless, these people will spend a lot of money to buy a book, but they really don't necessarily spend money to sell a good pen, not to mention those stationery supplies, in the eyes of these people who wantonly exude the breath of the middle and second, those are all bourgeois sentiments and tumors that corrupt art. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing at the gate of the school and thinking about it, Zhang Jinyang decided to go to Wumiao to have a look, that place is the distribution center of folk cultural items, because it is far away from the city, there were rumors that there are some "Tufuzi" trading places.

Their own carving skills are now a bit of a look, Shen Yun or something can't be said, but in terms of skills, there is absolutely no one to compare, and they can also change the material, not to mention anything else, pebbles into agate is just a very simple thing, even if the price is relatively low, a large number of shipments can also be enough to make up the house money.

Those breathtakingly delicate creations are little tricks on themselves, and no one can solve them better than themselves. As long as you don't touch antiques and cultural relics, doing some good craftsmanship can still be welcome. For example, the ghost work ball, the 24-layer ivory ball carved from the whole ivory made by Weng Zhao, a master of southern ivory carving in the early 20th century, is staggered and overlapped, exquisite, and the surface is engraved with various relief patterns. From the outside to the inside, the sphere is made up of several layers of hollow balls, which appear to be just a sphere on the outside, but there are layers within the layer. Each of these balls rotates freely and has the same center. And each set of ivory balls inside and outside is carved with exquisite and complex ornaments, there are several kinds of flowers, dragons and phoenixes and landscape figures. When this ball participated in the Universal Exposition, the exquisite craftsmanship shocked the world.

For Zhang Jinyang, this kind of dazzling work is the easiest, if it requires artistry and pays attention to artistic conception and charm, I am afraid he can't even compare with an apprentice.

There were very few pedestrians on the streets in the winter, which made him walk very fast, and he walked on his paddle in a similar way to skating and skiing, and really let go of running no slower than the current car. After a few turns, Zhang Jinyang came to the destination, and the front of the Guandi Temple was also deserted. Also, who will come out to run this in this big winter.

Today, the temple door is not open, now is not the era of tourism religion in later generations, burning incense still depends on the time to choose the day, whether it is the temple view is not open at any time, even the church has a prescribed reception time. This is stipulated by national policy, after all, it is not uncommon in the history of this country to use religion to cause trouble in the world, almost every dynasty and every generation.

Seeing that the gate of the Wumiao was closed from a distance, Zhang Jinyang didn't go too deep, he took off his hat, shook the sweat on his head, twisted his head and looked left and right, and before he found anything, he heard someone next to him greeting him.

"Little brother is here for the first time, looking at the noodles, what treasures do you want to sell? Come and come into the house to sit and talk, the house is baking a fire, this cold day looks at you sweating, don't hurt the wind." ”

Although he was on the radar, he knew that there was someone next to him, but he didn't expect to suddenly speak, which startled him.

This is a very kind-looking old man, wearing a gray tunic, which is different from the general tunic, closer to the later Huaxia stand-up collar, and it can be seen that the workmanship is very exquisite. It's very good to have a spiritual head up, with short gray hair that is spiritual, small eyes are not big, and only a gap is left when smiling.

The ruddy round face looked very festive, but it was a pity that a pinch of goatee on his chin ruined the scenery, which made him have a lot of businessman's philistine atmosphere.

The old man was of moderate stature, he couldn't see that he was fat or thin, and he wasn't tall, about the same as Zhang Jinyang - in fact, this was considered short, after all, Zhang Jinyang was only five years old and was already one hundred and sixty centimeters. The feet are wearing black satin cotton shoes, and they look like old-fashioned official boots, which is rare, and now craftsmen who can make official boots are rare.

Zhang Jinyang is not surprised how this old man knows that he is here for the first time, there are not many people who can come to this small street these years, except for gifts and purchases, it is estimated that there are only a few back and forth. Even if it is purchased, it may not be very much, because this thing is really not cheap. People who can continue to come here often for a walk are really fond of these.

I look like this, and I say that I am young to promote myself, but I am not dry at all, in addition to learning to dye it, I just want to find something good and want to sell it at a good price. As for home learning, the people on this street probably know each other well, who has such a kid who still doesn't know.

Two steps under his feet, a turn stopped in front of the old man, Zhang Jinyang tilted his head and looked at the façade behind the old man, this is the first room of a small bungalow, facing the street, because it is a corner, so the small shop is also two plaques, black background wooden signs, three copper lacquer characters "Zhen Yuan Zhai" shook his heart.

Hurriedly stood up straight and carefully looked at the old man in front of him twice, the old man looked inexplicably, looked down at his dress, and looked up at him in wonder.

Zhang Jinyang couldn't help wiping his sweat, this sweat was scared.

The old man in front of him did not have thick white hair, his beard was only gray, his teeth were dazzlingly white, he was small but he stood straight, and he could see that he had been a soldier, and most importantly - he had no wine gourd on him, and he did not smell of wine. It's completely different from the old drunkard I remember, which is really good.

Seeing the old man looking at him with a question mark on his face, Zhang Jinyang was also very embarrassed, and quickly coughed a few times and pretended to clear his throat.

"Uncle, your tone is really not small, Zhen Yuanzhai, it scared me a lot. ”

"Hehe, okay young man, don't worry, you can watch Journey to the West at such a young age, don't read Journey to the West, don't read the Three Kingdoms, really don't take the old words seriously. ”

Zhang Jinyang walked to the door of the store, bent down to untie the hemp rope tied to his feet, knocked the snow on the paddle, stretched out his hand to push open the door and picked up the curtain and walked into the house, but he did not delay speaking.

Don't be superstitious, it's a new society, the age of science. ”

"Yes, yes, it's the age of science, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it's not allowed to become a refinement, but the old toys left by the ancestors should still be good things. Haha, the little brother is everyone's son at a glance, how to drop, what treasure is there today to open the eyes of the little old man?"

This uncle didn't have much trouble with him, and asked him what he had directly, it seems that he regarded him as a loser of which family, and stole the things of the family to sell for money.

Seeing the old man sitting slowly next to the stove at the door, Zhang Jinyang didn't say anything, but went straight to the Bogu shelf set up against the wall, and looked at it carefully with his hands behind his back.

This one confused the old man, what's the matter, this person is here to buy things and not to sell things? Could it be that he has lost his eyes? Don't be an apprentice from any family who came here to open his eyes, right?

Zhang Jinyang didn't notice that the old man behind him was thinking so much, he was really curious.

In his last ten years, e-commerce has been rolling on the cultural play bracelet, although the cultural play is claimed to be divided from antiques, but the difference is really not ordinary. Although he is very interested in the antique shop, but the golden antiques in the troubled times, the next hundred years will be peaceful and prosperous, and the price of antiques will soar all the way.

This store is not small, about 60 square meters, and it is a suite of about 10 square meters.

There are Bogu shelves against the wall, and a rough estimate shows that there are more than 300 items on the zigzag shelves.

Porcelain accounts for the majority of these items, about half or more, followed by scrolls, which are all rolled up and placed, and I don't know whether they are words or paintings, and the rest are miscellaneous and everything.

The strange thing is that there is not a single counter in the house, and there is a set of eight immortal tables and chairs in the ground, and there are several teapots and bowls on them, which seem to be used for hospitality.

The stove stood on the side of the doorway, and it was a big one, nearly a meter high, very thick, and the thin tin chimney coiled around the roof, poking a hole in the bright light above the door and sticking out.