Chapter 84: Alternative Appreciation

Chen Jianming shook his head, feeling a little funny. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This guy actually wants to compare with himself to appreciate antiques, the whole Luliang Township, can compare with him in aspects, and he can count it on one hand.

Looking at Lin Xiaofei's confident appearance, and recalling the last time he was teased by this guy, the ignorance in Chen Jianming's heart suddenly came up.

Compare to compare!

It's just right, you can take this opportunity to take revenge on the last time.

"Hmph, since you took the initiative to ask for it, I will fulfill you, say how to compare!" Chen Jianming said proudly.

"Brother Ming actually agreed, this kid is not worth a lot of money, why should he compare with our Brother Ming!"

Several companions around Chen Jianming saw that Lin Xiaofei was trying to compare antiques, and they all cast contempt and disdain.

For these gazes, Lin Xiaofei looked fearless with a cheeky face, smashed his mouth and said, "You choose a stall, I don't want to take advantage of you!" ”

Chen Jianming sneered, thought about it, pointed to the boss's stall not far away just now, and said, "That's it." ”

Some villagers in the antique market saw that there was a dispute here, and they all rushed over to this side, probing their brains, and seeing that a young farmer was actually competing with a young man who seemed to be very educated, they all shouted.

Wang Xiaoni looked at Lin Xiaofei with a worried face.

She knew that Lin Xiaofei didn't understand this antique at all, and the Chen Jianming in front of her was knowledgeable at a glance, what did Brother Xiaofei think.

And the boss just looked like that, obviously not a good bird.

Whoever loses and who wins, isn't it a louse on a bald head - is it obvious?

"Brother Xiaofei......" Wang Xiaoni pulled Lin Xiaofei's arm and said in a weak tone.

"It's okay, good, Xiaoni, follow me, just look at me, you just have to believe me, I won't let you down!"

Lin Xiaofei did not have the slightest affection for children, but took this step firmly and came to the boss again.

Seeing Lin Xiaofei's appearance, Chen Jianming said secretly, I still pretend, I will humiliate you in front of your woman later.

He has been immersed in this circle for a long time, even if he is not a big hand, but what good goods can he have in this Luliang Township.

Appreciating some ordinary gadgets, he is still quite confident.

Saying that, Chen Jianming was not polite, walked straight to the stall, and picked up a purple clay pot in front of the stall to play.

He looked at the boss slightly, and said loudly: "Your purple sand pot, although the material is made of purple sand, the year written on it is also an inscription from the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty." But collectors know that there was a Huang Yulin in this light year, and all the famous purple clay pots came from this year. Your obviously from the clay, shape, work, style, on the point of view does not have this level at all, is an imitation of the undoubted! ”

Chen Jianming looked at Lin Xiaofei provocatively after speaking, he thought that what he said was seamless, and no one could jump out of his fault.

"Wow, it's worthy of being a person in the city, it's so lofty that I almost can't understand it, but I just feel very hanging!"

"Brother Jianming is amazing, he reads a lot of books, he understands a lot, he knows the origin of this broken pot, it's amazing!"

Several people around were amazed at Chen Jianming's professional comments, and in their opinion, there was almost no need to compare.

Chen Jianming has said everything that should be said, and what can be said about the rest.

Chen Jianming was also very confident, he looked at Lin Xiaofei, who was about to appear, and said sarcastically: "It's too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now!"

"That's not all!" Lin Xiaofei spit out a few words, then stepped forward to take the purple clay pot and glanced at it casually.

After reading it, Lin Xiaofei stroked the lines on the purple clay pot, as if thinking about something.

"This purple clay pot is a fake, but it is an imitation of the Republic of China." Lin Xiaofei said unashamedly while learning from Chen Jianming's appearance.

"At that time, Yuan Datou was still the president. This purple clay pot was made in the hands of a craftsman surnamed Li, and was later sold to a prostitute named Xiao Cui'e from Bada Hutong, who fell in love with a military leader. The surname is Zhao, the person is handsome, can speak well, the two of them are like glue, drinking tea and admiring the moon, singing about wine, so happy. ”

Chen Jianming almost fell off his head, someone is thick-skinned and invincible.

This is an appreciation of antiques, how can he be like a fortune teller, he can directly tell the origin of this sand pot, although there is indeed such an appreciation of antiques, but what Lin Xiaofei said is too.

However, when these words fell into the ears of the antique boss, it was like being poked in a soft underbelly, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Later, the three-year Protectorate War broke out in the Republic of China, and Officer Zhao died on the battlefield, leaving only a purple clay pot when collecting the body, and the side of the purple sand pot was written with the words Cui'e cherished. Cui'e looked at the teapot and washed her face with tears all day long. On the night of giving birth to the child, the three words Zhao Yichen were written on the inside of the lid on the purple clay pot, and the child was sent to his hometown in the countryside with the teapot. In the end, he left a masterpiece and went with his lover. ”

Really? The shoppers around were all half-open, a little incredulous.

"Hey, although this purple clay pot is valuable on the surface, the affection behind it is priceless, and I don't want to value it, because it's just an insult to it!"

After speaking, Lin Xiaofei blinked his eyes, as if he was grieving for the people and things in the story.

"Smack!" Twice, but Chen Jianming applauded after listening to it and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, your story is wonderful!" ”

"But do you think that breaking a story can move people, and you should be all fools here?"

After listening to Chen Jianming's words, Lin Xiaofei just smiled lightly, and he used the nails of his hands to gently remove the red mud that fell on the side of the pot.

The red mud faded, revealing the four words "Cui'e is precious", although there are some years of mottling, but the blood marks on it can still be seen.

Then open the tea lid, and there are also a few words "Zhao Yichen" clearly engraved on it.

"Didn't you just write it now, MD, in broad daylight, you faked!" Chen Jianming instantly burst out and bit back.

"Hehe, I want to cheat!" Lin Xiaofei sneered, he seemed to underestimate the shamelessness of this Chen Jianming.

"Enough!" The owner of the antique suddenly roared, as if suppressing the anger that had been lost for a long time.

Then he calmed down and said, "This teapot was left by my great-grandmother, and her maiden name is Cui'e. ”

The fat boss's words corroborate Lin Xiaofei's words, so this bizarre story is true.

The people around me were stupid, what the hell is this, I thought it was just a story to play, don't think it really happened in this teapot with this story.

It's just a god, this person isn't here to find things, there is still a shortage of people on the overpass, so send him over.

"Everything in the world can't escape the word cause and effect, since it is fate that let me meet this thing."

Lin Xiaofei looked at the purple clay pot in his hand and muttered, it looks like a fairy wind, but he is just dressed as a peasant inside and out, no matter how you look at it, it is a little funny.

"How is it possible, how can he identify these things......"

Seeing the boss's reaction, Chen Jianming's eyes widened, and he screamed in surprise, and his jaw almost fell.

"This round is considered a victory for this little farmer brother!" Not to mention Chen Jianming, even the boss himself was a little confused, just now he relied on Lin Xiaofei's ignorance of the goods and sold Lin Xiaofei a snuff bottle, this time, he was a little embarrassed.

"Little brother, I didn't expect it, even I looked away, you were hiding it just now."

The words of the antique boss completely knocked down a trace of luck in Chen Jianming's heart.

The answer is very clear, Lin Xiaofei once again crushed him strongly and domineeringly.

He just couldn't figure out how this guy did it?

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