Chapter 1183: Soapy Smell

Tang Yi thought about it, and finally replied with two words: good night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yanjing's weather tonight is surprisingly good, you can see a little starry outside, just now when Tang Yi was alone in the courtyard, he also looked at the Orion Sky Wolf for a while. After replying to the text, he lay down, but he didn't seem to be able to sleep.

The next day, Tang Yi was woken up by Sima Liu's phone call, "I said, that Boss Yu from Moquyuan called me and said that he got Gaogu pottery again!" ”

Tang Yi was confused, "Do you think the painted pottery in Majiayao is a cabbage gang, and you can get it when you get it?" ”

"No, he said he just received another piece of pottery, and he's very old!"

"You were just interested in that small painted pottery pot yesterday, and now he got the pottery, Brother Sima, where is he holding you back as a mallet?"

"How could I not have thought of this? But it's okay today, take a look! Yesterday I went to the glass factory, and I didn't have a good walk, but today is Saturday! ”

"Okay!"

Tang Yi hung up the phone, and when he saw it, it was more than nine o'clock, and he thought that he was dizzy, and it was estimated that it would be three or four o'clock in the morning when he fell asleep.

got up and washed his face with cold water, and there was no one in the courtyard except him. Wen Jia estimated that something was wrong, and Tang Wuxin might have taken Ding Ding out.

After a while, Sima Liu's driver came by car, and Sima Liu took a taxi on the road, and saw Tang Yi, "Let's have a bite of breakfast first!" ”

"Aren't you urgent?"

"I have to eat urgently. Mainly I remembered that there is a store near Liulichang that has a good bean juice coke ring. ”

When the two arrived at the place, they asked for bean juice coke rings and two fried livers. Sima Liuhao is good at this, Yanjing traditional breakfast, and snacks have grown up.

After eating, Tang Yi felt a little more energetic. People are iron and rice are steel, it's not wrong at all, I was a little dizzy if I didn't sleep well, but I felt a lot more energetic when I was full.

When he arrived at Moquyuan, Boss Yu took a look, "Mr. Sima, it's fast enough!" Looking at Tang Yi, "Oh, this gentleman didn't have time to ask your surname last time!" ”

"My surname is Don. You can know Mr. Sima, he can remember your faience pot. ”

"I didn't make this deal, and I felt awkward. Coincidentally, an old man happened to have a piece of pottery for me this morning, and I was the first to call Mr. Sima. "Boss Yu said it beautifully, in fact, he just went to Panjiayuan this morning and accidentally caught such a piece.

It is not uncommon for this shop to visit the stalls, and there are even many of them in a market, and the owners of the antique shops grab goods from the stalls, dozens of meters apart, and then sell them in their own shops. However, the boss opened a store in Liulichang, and this Saturday, I went to Panjiayuan early in the morning.

"Let Boss Yu bother. Then take a look! Sima Liu sat down and said.

"Wait a minute, you two." Boss Yu asked the guy to serve tea, and then brought a black clay pot. This black clay pot is much larger than the painted pottery pot, more than a foot high, with a small mouth and a flat bottom, black and shiny, although there is no ornamentation, but it is also very comfortable to look at.

Tang Yi glanced at it, and then held it in his hand, very lightly. Such a large jar is black, and it gives people a lot of weight at first glance, but when you try it, it will definitely not reach a kilogram.

Sima Liu also looked at it for a while, "What does Boss Yu think of this black pottery?" ”

Boss Yu smiled, "Like Majiayao, it should be from the late new period, but I think it's Longshan black pottery." ”

This Longshan culture has similarities with the Majiayao culture, one is that they are both cultures in the Yellow River Basin, but Majiayao is upstream, and Longshan is downstream; The other one is the late New Period. Longshan culture is also named because of the place name, Longshan Town.

The Yongsan culture is most famous for black pottery, and to this day, there are still sites where black pottery crafts are being made. Longshan black pottery, thin, hard, light, black, very distinctive, some people also directly call Longshan culture as black pottery culture.

Sima Liu really didn't understand this, and when he saw this black pottery, his first feeling was like a black iron jar, far less than the joy brought to him by the small painted pottery jar.

Tang Yi looked at Sima Liu, and noticed that he was in general interest, so he continued to ask, "What is the minimum amount that Boss Yu can come out of?" ”

The price of this thing is very low for Boss Yu, only a few hundred yuan. After taking it back, he found an expert in the glaze factory to look at it, heard that they understood, pondered it carefully, cleaned it, and then called Sima Liu.

"This black pottery process is more delicate than painted pottery, and you have also seen the firing effect, a bit of porcelain feeling, delicate and smooth. I don't know if you have heard of that eggshell cup? Archaeological discoveries! The value of Longshan black pottery in the late new period is not low! Boss Yu didn't say the price directly, but made a cushion first.

Tang Yi thought to himself, this came yesterday, I can hear that the boss doesn't understand pottery, but today there is such a set, even the eggshell cup has come out, "Boss Yu, I have heard of the eggshell cup, it was Liang Qichao's son Liang Siyong who led an archaeological team to excavate in Rizhao." I haven't seen the real thing, but I've heard that the thinnest part of the eggshell cup is only about 0.2 mm, and your jar is much thicker! ”

"Mr. Tang is the expert! It's not thick, it's more than a millimeter, it's a jar, it's too thin, and it can't be done! Boss Yu knew that Tang Yi was invited by Sima Liu, "Mr. Tang, then you can give a price?" ”

"Don't, Boss Yu is polite, you still come."

"Hehe, since Mr. Tang is an expert, let's make up an integer, shall we?" As he spoke, Boss Yu stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand?" Sima Liudao.

Boss Yu's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he looked at Tang Yi again.

"He's talking about a million." Tang Yi glanced at Sima Liu, meaning don't talk later, let him come.

"The thin black pottery in the late new period has been handed down to the present, and it is indeed too few. This jar can't be compared to an eggshell cup, but it's also very rare. If it is genuine, if it is auctioned, the starting price of 1 million may be a little lower. ”

Obedient and listening, it sounds like Tang Yi is praising this jar, but it is still the old saying, applause is an idler, praise and disparage real buyers. This boast, people in the industry can hear that they don't want to buy it. On this basis, the sentence "If it is genuine" in Tang Yi's words, then it is even more necessary to sneak out and focus on listening.

"What else does Mr. Tang have about the broken dynasty?" Boss Yu's heart was tight, but he was still happy on his face.

"There is nothing to say about the date, from the perspective of pottery and craftsmanship, it can be reached the late Neolithic. However, Boss Yu, the soap smell on your jar is too strong! ”

"Oh, Mr. Tang, isn't this dirty? This thing is not heirloom, and it is not pulped, so I scrubbed it with mild soapy water, or we don't look comfortable looking at it, right? ”