Chapter 8: A Million-Dollar Bowl
This is a blue and white tall bowl, influenced by Dong Chou's "Blue and White Porcelain" and Qiu Lin originally had a soft spot for ancient culture, it is easy to tell that this is a blue and white tall bowl, the specific age can not be judged by himself, but it is well preserved and not damaged at all, but the bowl is full of dust, and there is a lot of oil. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It can also be seen that Qin Ruixiang does not attach importance to this tall bowl, because all the valuable antiques that he attaches importance to are polished.
Qiu Lin picked up the blue and white high-footed bowl again, adjusted his mental state, and wrapped the black aura around the blue-and-white high-footed bowl, and soon the black aura wrapped the blue-and-white high-footed bowl, and then the black aura shone brightly, and it dimmed after a few breaths, and the black aura also changed into a few numbers.
Qiu Lin looked at these numbers for a moment, "How is it possible?" "How could such a strong aura appear in such a recent era? Qiu Lin stared at the blue and white tall bowl in his hand and muttered to himself.
"According to this number, the small bowl should have been fired during the Yuan Dynasty!" Qiu Lin thinks all about it, "Yuan Dynasty, blue and white ......"
Qiu Lin was stunned by his own inference, if this was true, it would be really incredible!
"Yuan Qinghua, this is Yuan Qinghua......" Qiu Lin couldn't believe his inference, he didn't know anything for the first time when he entered the antique shop, he came into contact with Yuan Qinghua that most people in this industry had never seen, and this Yuan Qinghua was still the store's eye-eyed price was only five hundred.
The ecstatic Qiu Lin now has only one thought: "Take him down and take it for yourself!" Qiu Lin felt a big pie smash on his head, this time it was really very likely to be a super pie instead of a big trap!
Qiu Lin's right hand holding the blue and white tall bowl also trembled consciously.
Qin Ruixiang, who was resting with his eyes closed, had been secretly observing Qiu Lin, watching Qiu Lin pick up and put down the antiques in the store, one after another, he took the antiques in the store, and he didn't know what Qiu Lin was going to do. simply didn't make a sound, just watched Qiu Lin take all the antiques and then stand there for a while, as if he was very excited. In the end, he seemed to have found something again, rummaged through and picked up the imitation of the blue and white tall small bowl among the few fakes in his store, and looked at it fiercely, and the whole person trembled with excitement, and he didn't know what was wrong.
This small bowl Qin Ruixiang also knows, because there are only five or six imitations in the store, Qin Ruixiang remembers each one very clearly, and this blue and white high-footed small bowl is one of them. This blue and white bowl was sold to himself by a bag on this street, and at that time, this bag Zhai did not know where to find such a blue and white tall small bowl imitation and sold it to himself. Thinking of this, Qin Ruixiang couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart: "If you want to bully yourself when you are old and dazzled, you don't want to inquire about my old Qin's reputation in the antique city, don't think that the bowl type in Yuan Qinghua is mostly a high-footed small bowl, so you want to take a high imitation to deceive me, hum, my fiery eyes are not blown." ”
Thinking of this, Qin Ruixiang was happy, and he didn't want to think that there were only a few small bowls of Yuan Qinghua in the world, especially those from the official kiln, so he wanted to use them to deceive the oldest Qin in the entire antique city!
At that time, Qin Ruixiang didn't look at it much, and he gave the burden of Zhai face, directly pointed out his deception, and asked him to get out of the house with the bowl. I don't know what the reason is, not only did the burden Zhai not leave, but also insisted on selling the small bowl to Qin Ruixiang, Qin Ruixiang thought that it would be better to slim it down and not let him flow out and harm others, anyway, he knew that the price of the label was placed in the store, and someone bought it, so it would be good to sell it at the price of imitation, so Qin Ruixiang accepted this blue and white small bowl at a price of 200 yuan at that time.
It is because of such a story that Qin Ruixiang remembers this small bowl very clearly. Now seeing Qiu Lin trembling all over the body holding this small bowl, he couldn't help but feel funny, so he said to Qiu Lin: "Young man, have you taken a fancy to this bowl?" ”
Qiu Lin, who was knocked out by a pie falling from the sky, suddenly heard a voice, and couldn't help but be startled, and the small bowl in his hand almost fell off, so he quickly stabilized his mind, and looked at the source of the sound, but the shopkeeper was looking at him with a smile, so he hurriedly replied: "The old man was startled by you and almost dropped this bowl!" ”
Qin Ruixiang was not annoyed when he heard that Qiu Lin did not answer his question but complained that he was so scared that he almost dropped the bowl, but kindly reminded: "It's okay, young man, it doesn't matter if the imitation falls anyway!" ”
After Qiu Lin heard Qin Ruixiang's words, he was even more sure that this was the shopkeeper's eyes, and he would undoubtedly be more sure of the opportunity to receive it, and he had an idea in his heart, so he asked, "Old man, you said this is an imitation?" ”
Qin Ruixiang saw Qiu Lin's performance and affirmed that this was a stunned young man who ran here to pick up the leak after watching the TV show, and now he thinks that the high-imitation Yuan blue and white small bowl is genuine, and Qin Ruixiang doesn't break it, but reminds him kindly: "Yes, this is a high-imitation Yuan blue and white high-footed small bowl, which was collected not long ago, don't take it as a real thing!" ”
Qiu Lin knew that this was a kind businessman when he heard Qin Ruixiang say this, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss and reminded himself three times and twice, even so he couldn't change Qiu Lin's heart of wanting to get this small bowl at a low price, and he replied at the moment: "So that's the case, I thought it was the real thing, and the pictures on TV are similar to this!" ”
Qin Ruixiang said: "Young man, I know that I am an outsider when I hear what you say, the knowledge in the antique shop is deep, what you see and hear is not necessarily true, there is a lot of research and research here, and it is better not to touch it without a certain amount of knowledge and experience!"
"Yes, I don't know any of your antiques here, I just think this little bowl is the same as what I see on TV!" After a pause, Qiu Lin said again: "I don't know if you sell this small bowl?"
Seeing that what he said didn't work, Qin Ruixiang sighed, knowing that once such a young man decided that you talked too much, it would make him feel that you were lying to him. Qin Ruixiang didn't say anything more: "Sell, it must be sold in the store!" But let's talk ahead, this is a high-imitation Yuan blue and white tall bowl, not genuine, don't come to me to trouble in the future! ”
"Just sell it! Don't worry, I won't come to find a back account with you! Speaking of this, Qiu Lin's heart had already blossomed, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.
Qin Ruixiang looked at Qiu Lin's excited appearance and couldn't say anything!
Qiu Lin doesn't care so much, the things are only his own when they are in hand, and they have to get their hands quickly!
"Look, how about selling it to me?" Qiu Lin asked Qin Ruixiang!
Qin Ruixiang also replied to Qiu Lin and said, "If you really want it, take it!"
Qiu Lin said to Qin Ruixiang again: "Okay, the price is the list price you wrote, right?"
Qin Ruixiang couldn't help but laugh and said to Qiu Lin: "You kid is still afraid that I won't be able to sit on the ground and the starting price will not be successful, so you will follow the marked price of 500 yuan, and leave quickly after giving the money, and disturb my old man's sleep!"
Qiu Lin smiled a little embarrassedly when he heard this: "Hehe, isn't this to ask clearly!" After speaking, Qiu Lin took out 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Qin Ruixiang!
Qin Ruixiang stretched out his hand to take the money, put it in his pocket casually, and said to Qiu Lin: "Okay, take your bowl and go!"
Qiu Lin was a little helpless, this is too casual, the five-hundred-yuan business was put away without even looking at it! Holding the bowl, he said helplessly to Qin Ruixiang: "Then old man, I'm leaving, you can rest well!"
Qin Ruixiang shook his hand: "Let's go, let's go, it's a little verbose!"
It was more than four o'clock when Qiu Lin walked out of the "human relics", and the oncoming heat wave brought a hint of flushing to Qiu Lin's face. Qiu Lin is exactly like this at this time! Rubbing the blue and white tall bowl in his hand, Qiu Lin felt infinite satisfaction in his heart. I never imagined that just to understand the secret of the black aura in my eyes would make me discover such a big surprise.
This time, I not only understood the origin of the black aura, but also figured out the application method of the black aura, but also let myself pick up such a big leak. Qiu Lin, who was restless, walked forward with a small bowl in his hand, and he didn't realize what a strange scene this was. It's not that Qin Ruixiang is stingy and doesn't prepare a box for Qiu Lin, in Qin Ruixiang's opinion, there is no need to care so much about an imitation, just take it directly. And Qiu Lin is not to mention getting such a big pie, just thinking about quickly taking it home and when it will become real money. directly led to a genuine Yuan blue and white high-footed small bowl, which was held by a young man who didn't know anything and swaggered through the market with his bare hands.
Qiu Lin was immersed in his own world, and he didn't notice that there were already some people out of the antique city at this time, everyone looked at this young man curiously, holding a piece of porcelain in his hand, the porcelain was still full of dirt, although some places were inadvertently wiped clean by Qiu Lin's hands, but at a glance, he knew that he didn't know where to touch the worthless things, and he didn't know if this young man didn't come out of medicine, his eyes were dull, with a smirk on his face, and he walked forward stupidly, even the stones under his feet didn't know to get out of the way.
Seeing such an interesting scene in the boring antique city in the dreary afternoon, many people stopped and watched with relish. Among them, there is an old man who is in good spirits and seems out of place with his surroundings, he is dressed ordinarily but can make people feel that he is extraordinary, standing there as if the center of the world is him, with silver hair and vicissitudes of life, people know at a glance that he is a person with extraordinary experience, and even more on his sharp eyes full of essence, the aura exuded by his body makes the crowd of onlookers unconsciously keep a distance from him.