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At the warm invitation of the old man, Wang Guan and others walked into the house.

As soon as I entered, I saw more than a dozen pots of flowers and plants in the courtyard. Now it is the season of blooming flowers, there are several pots of delicate flowers blooming, and the pink stamens are wafting with the breeze with wisps of fragrance, refreshing people's hearts. Seeing this situation, everyone is more sure that the little girl's family conditions must be good, otherwise the old man would not have the leisure to raise flowers and grass.

After a while, everyone came to the living room, and after the old man grabbed two soft chaff from the fruit box on the high table and stuffed them for the little girl, he poured tea and water to greet the guests.

"Thank you, old man."

After thanking each other, everyone took a cup of water and looked a little embarrassed. After all, in their expectations, the little girl's family background may not be good, so they can lend a hand. But now it seems that they have thought too much.

At the same time, the old man peeled a chaff and put it in the little girl's mouth, and scolded him with a little kindness: "Niu'er, didn't you let you stay at home, why did you run around again......

"I'm going to find Mom and Dad!" The little girl bit the chaff and said vaguely, her voice a little aggrieved.

But hearing this, Wang Guan and the others also trembled a little in their hearts, no matter how good the family background is, in the final analysis, family affection is more important. Poor child, who lost his ...... at such a young age

"Well, didn't I tell you. They ......"

The old man sighed, shook his head, and said, "They are working, and they will come back for dinner later!" ”

"Ugh!"

The front cut is fine, but the back half is not right. In an instant, Wang Guan and the others reacted, as if maybe they had made a mistake.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you."

At the same time, the old man said helplessly: "Niu'er's parents work in the management unit of Guye City, and the child is not sensible. Run over and play often. The leaders of the unit have opinions, and the child's parents don't allow her to go, so let me help watch a little. I didn't expect this little ghost to sneak out of the door, but fortunately you brought it back, otherwise ......"

The old man is really grateful, after all, abducting children is not uncommon in recent years, who knows if those two scoundrels saw that Niu'er was ignorant and deceived, and planned to abduct people.

Thinking of this possibility, the old man was a little afraid, and became more enthusiastic about Wang Guan and the others.

on this. Wang Guan and the others were a little embarrassed, because the little girl had no scheming words, they took it for granted that the little girl's parents were not alive, and only the lonely old man and his granddaughter were left......

Sure enough, without investigation, there is no right to speak, and dogmatism kills people. In addition to the embarrassment, everyone couldn't sit still, and after drinking a glass of water, they had to get up and say goodbye.

"Ninth Master."

At this moment, someone walked in outside the door. It was a middle-aged man with a similar figure to Pi Qiushi, but he was two or three inches shorter than Pi Qiushi, so he looked even thicker.

However, compared to Pi Qiu's tasteful dressing. This man is ...... There are more nouveau riche.

He wore seven or eight glittering gold rings on his ten fingers, especially a gold necklace the size of a thumb hanging around his neck, which made people suffer for him. It is said that in this era, except in film and television dramas. In real life, it is really rare to see this kind of panache in the eighties and nineties.

"Oh, Ninth Master, there are guests here."

After coming in. The man glanced at it, but he didn't care too much, but put the thing he was holding in his hand in front of the old man, and said with a sad face: "Ninth Master, things are not easy to do." ”

"Why is it so bad?" The old man looked at the thing and immediately frowned.

"The guest said that this porcelain pillow does look very good, but it is too badly disabled to make them feel that it is not worth much, so they don't plan to buy it." The man explained, sighed, and said, "Ninth Master, it's not that I don't help you, it's mainly that the guests don't want it, and I can't help it." ”

"Porcelain pillows?"

At the same time, Wang Guan, Yu Feibai, and Pi Qiushi's occupational diseases attacked, and they all looked at the past. I saw that the porcelain pillow resting on the desk next to the old man was waist round, low in front of the pillow and high in the back, which was very in line with the physiological characteristics of people. In addition, the pillow and pillow side are painted with ornamentation, and the style of white ground and black color is undoubtedly a thing of Cizhou kiln.

"The porcelain pillow of Cizhou kiln?"

At this time, Yu Feibai whispered: "If it is genuine, it can be regarded as a relatively rare good thing." ”

"Hmm."

Wang Guan nodded lightly and agreed. You must know that ancient porcelain pillows are also relatively rare, and they were only unearthed in tombs at the beginning, so some experts and scholars feel that porcelain pillows belong to the funeral vessels.

It was not until later, with the deepening of research, the emergence of a large number of physical evidence, and the historical data of ancient times, that everyone knew that the original porcelain pillow was not only a dead vessel, but also a daily utensils of the ancient people, which was popular in the Tang and Song dynasties.

At that time, porcelain pillows, like other ceramic dishes and plates, belonged to the necessary bedding of ordinary people's lives. It was not until after the Ming and Qing dynasties that with the emergence of more excellent pillow-making materials, porcelain pillows also slowly withdrew from the historical stage.

It is for this reason that at the beginning, everyone did not know much about the ancient porcelain pillows, and simply thought that they were funeral goods, and they were not willing to collect them. But now it's different, I know a lot, I naturally know the value of porcelain pillows, but I chase it up.

However, since it is made of porcelain, it must be more fragile. And it was not common in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and things were naturally scarce, so even if you wanted to, you didn't get it.

At this time, a porcelain pillow appeared in front of him, and Wang Guan was naturally more interested. However, they are guests after all, and they are not good at taking the lead, so they have to look at the situation first and then act at the opportunity.

"Don't forget it."

At this time, the old man said indifferently: "I have a guest to greet, so you can go first." ”

"Eh, I'll visit you later." The man nodded, shook his head and walked away.

At this moment, Yu Feibai hurriedly smiled and asked, "Old man, this is the porcelain pillow of Cizhou kiln." ”

"Yes."

The old man smiled and said with some surprise: "Little brother also knows about Cizhou kiln porcelain pillows?" ”

"Of course."

Yu Fei's white eyebrows danced and said: "If you want to talk about porcelain pillows, you must not talk about Song pillows." When it comes to Song pillows, then it is inevitable to mention the porcelain pillows of Cizhou kiln. Nine out of ten of the Song pillows I have seen are Cizhou kilns, and the varieties are very rich, including animal-shaped pillows, human-shaped pillows, long pillows, square pillows, and round pillows...... And so on and so forth. The most important thing is the shape and pattern of the pillow, which is impressive and unforgettable. ”

"Hehe, it seems that the little brother really knows." The old man laughed.

Seeing this, Yu Feibai took the opportunity to say, "Old man, can you let us see the porcelain pillow." ”

"Yes."

The old man nodded briskly and motioned for Yu Feibai to look at it casually.

"Then you're welcome." Yu Feibai smiled happily, hugged something and looked at it.

Wang Guan also stained the light next to him, and saw very clearly, only to see that the porcelain pillow was about 10 centimeters high, about 30 centimeters long, and more than 20 centimeters wide. In addition, the black painting on a white ground is very delicate, and in addition to some simple flower and grass decorations on the side of the pillow, there is also a pattern of two babies playing on the pillow surface.

Wang Guan looked carefully, and saw a small bird on the head of one of the children, and the children were shocked; The other child was excited and wanted to catch the bird. It's just a few brushstrokes, not much ink, but it shows the child's innocence and cute childlike fun. It is very vivid and expressive, quite a bit of modern sketch style.

Of course, as a thing of Cizhou kiln, the fetal quality of this porcelain pillow is definitely not very good. When Yu Feibai flipped the porcelain pillow to look at the bottom, he could see the rough bottom. Reaching out and touching it, there are even some stings.

However, as the nouveau riche said, the porcelain pillow problem is more serious. There are several large cracks all over the body, as well as other small cobweb-like cracks. It's just that it was carefully glued together, and it was not completely broken apart.

Seeing this situation, Wang Guan can understand, after all, there are very few heirlooms in porcelain pillows, and most of them are unearthed. Then in the process of being buried in the ground or unearthed, various conditions will occur more or less. Either it is naturally broken, or it is artificially bumped and cracked, anyway, there must be relatively few intact porcelain pillows.

In fact, it is a lucky thing to be able to collect all the fragments of the porcelain pillow and reassemble them to form a complete pillow.

"It's a shame that it's a good thing." Yu Feibai sighed a little, his fingers caressing the cracks on the porcelain pillow, and his eyes were full of regret.

"It's a shame indeed." Wang Guan agreed: "Such a large object has been buried for at least hundreds of thousands of years, but the black painting is still so conspicuous, and there is not much deglazing, which is very rare." ”

"As long as it doesn't crack, it's definitely not a problem to sell it for more than 100,000 or 200,000." Pi Qiushi habitually valued: "As for now, it can be worth at most one or two thousand." ”

"One or two thousand?" The old man was stunned: "Isn't it three or five thousand?" ”

"Ugh!"

Wang Guan and the others were stunned for a moment, and suddenly reacted that they were using the market price they sold to measure the purchase price. However, the price has been leaked, and I am not too embarrassed to change my words, so I have to nod vaguely.

"Is it really worth one or two thousand?" The old man asked, with a remorseful expression on his face: "Could it be that everything was like this before...... Lost, lost. ”

"Old man, it's not necessarily." Pi Qiushi has rich experience and reacts very quickly, and immediately smiled: "We think that things can be worth one or two thousand, that is our own judgment, as for whether others think like this, it is difficult to say." ”

"That's it, that's it."

Yu Feibai hurriedly echoed: "Everyone has different values, and there is no unified standard, so it is difficult to say accurately." ”

This is a big truth, for the same thing, someone bids 30,000 yuan to buy it, and someone else offers 300,000 yuan but can't buy it, so who can say clearly what the value of the thing is.

But the truth is this, when it really comes to their own interests, who can really not care?

Anyway, the old man must not be so easy to figure out in his heart, and after frowning and muttering a few words, he suddenly stood up and said, "You wait a minute, I'll be back ...... right away" (to be continued.) )