"What's wrong?"

Zhao Tie couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw Jiang Hua stop.

"Go check it out. ”

Jiang Hua waved his hand and walked forward.

"It's not like you're seeing something good, is it?"

Zhao Tie muttered to himself, and immediately followed, and when he walked to the stall, Jiang Hua had already squatted down, holding a pot in his hand, and was looking at it over and over.

"Pitch black...... Inconspicuous. ”

Zhao Tie glanced at the pot in Jiang Hua's hand and didn't see anything special.

didn't speak, he squatted down beside Jiang Hua, pulling other things on the stall, and seemed to be a person who had nothing to do with Jiang Hua. After a while, he picked up a porcelain bowl and began to bargain with the stall owner.

"How do you sell this thing?"

"700,000, no two prices. ”

"700,000? Don't be funny. ”

"This is a real Qing Dynasty blue and white flower and bird pattern bowl, a good thing, 700,000 is not expensive. ”

"If it's true, of course it's not expensive, your one is imitation, so let's do it, I'll pay five thousand, this is still for the sake of good imitation. ”

……

"Grandma's!"

Jiang Hua glanced at Zhao Tie, and secretly admired in his heart, this is really an old Jianghu, needless to say, he knows what he should do at this time, the important thing is to perform very well, no matter how he speaks and his expression and demeanor, he feels that he is a good deception.

Taking advantage of the heated bargaining between Zhao Tie and the stall owner, Jiang Hua successfully bought the pot for 3,000 yuan.

"This is a good thing?"

Jiang Hua had just returned to Baorongzhai, and Zhao Tie also walked in.

"Zhao Tie, pay you a commission, one million. ”

Jiang Hua laughed.

Almost all of the stalls in the ghost market are old fritters, and the skills of these people are not necessarily good, but the ability to observe words and colors is not an ordinary, if it wasn't for Zhao Tie on the side to involve the attention of the stall owner just now, it would definitely not be possible to win it so smoothly.

"Then you're welcome, tell me what the hell is this pot, how good is it?"

Zhao Tie arched his hand, this is the rule, it is well deserved, the stall owner thought that he was wronged, and he sold the pot to Jiang Hua at will in order to make his own business.

The commission is given according to the rules of fiber pulling, according to ten percent, the pot in front of you is at least worth nearly 10 million, isn't this a big leak?

It's just that this thing is pitch black, and it would be a good thing?

Zhao Tie didn't believe it a little, you must know that the price is a good pot from a famous hand, and it has to be an ancient pot, otherwise it can't be worth this price.

"Look at this pot, how do you feel?"

Jiang Hua put the pot in his hand on the tea table.

"This ...... I really can't see it. ”

Zhao Tie looked at it for a while, and finally shook his head, "I really don't have any research on this thing, if I have to say it, I think it's pleasing to the eye, as if it ...... The more you look at it, the more comfortable it becomes. ”

"Mud, shape, work, style, and work, these are the five criteria for identifying purple clay pots. ”

Jiang Hua showed a smug expression on his face, "Let's not talk about the clay-shaped skills, let's talk about the work first, the purple sand pot from the hands of famous artists, some people say that the molding technique of the purple sand pot may be the work, and the Peking Opera singing section, Chinese painting and brush techniques have the same magic, which makes sense." ”

"The shape of the purple sand pot is ever-changing, but it is separated from the three points and lines, the master in the process of making the purple sand pot, must deal with the three well, if the brush strokes are general, the pen and the pen, the twist and turn, etc., must be dealt with clearly, for example, the smooth surface must be as light as a mirror, the rough surface must be rough, the straight line is like a ruler, the curve is like a bow, the square point has an angle, and the dot is like a full moon, and it must not be ...... In this way, the spout and handle of the purple clay pot can be accurately ensured in a straight line, the center of gravity is stable, and the seam between the spout and the lid is ......"

"To put it simply, judging whether a purple clay pot is a good purple clay pot can be seen from the workmanship. You are not wrong in what you just said, this pot looks pleasing to the eye, and the more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes, why is this happening? It is because its workmanship is very exquisite, it looks plain, but the more you look at it, the more pleasing it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes. ”

Zhao Tie thought about it and found that it was really the case.

The workmanship is exquisite, and the silk is in place, which is naturally good-looking and durable.

"But...... Jiang Hua, if what you said is right, then this pot should be made by a famous artist, but there is no money on it. Does that affect its value?"

Jiang Hua nodded, "That's right, whether there is a money or not, or whether there is a famous one, will affect the value of the purple clay pot, and things with a name, a surname and a history are of course more valuable." ”

"However, this pot is not without money. ”

"Huh?"

When Zhao Tie heard Jiang Hua's words, he was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't I see it?"

Zhao Tie said and picked up the pot again and looked at it carefully for a while, looking inside and out, and even put his hand into the pot and groped for a while, but still found nothing.

"Zhao Tie, just now you said to take me to find a good pot, do you know a master in this area?"

Zhao Tie didn't know how Jiang Hua suddenly shifted the topic to this, wasn't he talking about the knowledge of the pot in front of him?

"Yes, I know a person who has been playing purple clay pots in his family for several lifetimes, not to mention in Ninghua City, even in the whole of China, he is a top collector and expert expert. ”

"Oh, in that case, let's go and visit, whether this pot can see the light of day again, it depends on the master. ”

Jiang Hua looked at the purple clay pot resting on the tea table, and he was also very looking forward to it, it is now a beautiful jade dust, once it is cleaned, I don't know what kind of demeanor it will show?

Zhao Tie listened to Jiang Hua's words and knew that this pot might not be as simple as he imagined.

"Okay, let's go now. ”

Zhao Tie drove Jiang Hua and appeared in front of a small building half an hour later.

Jiang Hua couldn't help but rub his nose.

He was too familiar with the small building in front of him - whether it was in the past or now, such a small building could only mean one thing in the city, and the owner of the house was a landlord.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Zhao Tie saw Jiang Hua like this, and said happily, "Jiang Hua, this person, no matter how capable he is, he can't compare to being reincarnated, this kid from Bai Guo is like this, his ancestors have been in Ninghua City for five generations, and he is a real native, this small building in front of him, there are more than a dozen buildings in his house, the short ones have ten floors, and the high ones have thirty floors." ”

Jiang Hua was dumbfounded, this is still worth it? Whether these buildings are rented out or the compensation for demolition and relocation when the old city is renovated, it will be an astronomical amount.

Could it be that Zhao Tie would say that no matter how capable he is, it is better to be reincarnated, and this is the case.

"Grandma's!"

A young man in his thirties walked out of the small building, cursing in his mouth, "A crow croaked a few times on the roof of my building early this morning, and I knew that there would definitely be a wicked person coming to the door, sure enough, Zhao Tie, you guy is here, I can tell you, the purple clay pot in my hand is impossible to shoot, don't fool me." ”

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