[Chapter Word Count:2751 Last Updated:2015-03-2822:55:19.0]

"Tang Yi, you also know porcelain?" Zhang Qixing saw Tang Yi let out a surprised sound and couldn't help asking.

"I don't understand, I just think it's pretty good." Tang Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, and at this time, a trace of crimson treasure light drifted into his eyes again, but the treasure light above the porcelain pot was a little thinner.

"Oh." Zhang Qixing nodded, he originally thought that Tang Yi was so young that he should not have any research on porcelain, Tang Yi said this, and he paid attention to the porcelain pot again.

This yellow-green porcelain pot is not large, about 20 centimeters high, but the spout is very large, like a handicap. There are two and a half earrings on the shoulder, and the glaze color is naturally the yellow-green you see. However, this glaze, which is different from the porcelain you usually see, appears very thin, and gives people the feeling that it is brushed on, and some places are not uniform, and if you look closely, you can still find bubbles and impurities under the glaze.

"Where did you get this?" After Zhang Qixing looked at it for a while, he asked the young man.

When buying and selling antiques, in fact, I often hear this sentence, the buyer asks, the seller answers, even if the seller casually says one, the buyer has no way to verify. The subtext of this sentence is actually this: don't accept things that come from the wrong way. Therefore, when answering, the most heard sentence is often "ancestral".

The young man obviously didn't understand this, and asked hesitantly, "Do you have to ask so much detail when buying something?" ”

Zhang Qixing looked at the young man and patiently explained: "If it comes from something that is not in the right way, we can't accept it." You have to abide by the law when doing business, don't you? ”

"That's not it, this is my grandmother brought it over with her marriage, and now my hometown is going to build a house, and I am short of money, so I brought it over, boss, can you show me how much it can be worth?" The young man suddenly realized, and after understanding, he quickly replied.

"Have you been to any other store?" Zhang Qixing asked again.

"There are too few shops open today, and several shops with large billboards with porcelain vases are closed, otherwise I won't be in your store." The young man is also sincere.

"I'll tell you the truth, you see that this glaze is so thin, and it is very uneven, there are bubbles and impurities, although the appearance is very beautiful, but this shape, as far as I know, should not have appeared in the mouth of a famous kiln since the Song Dynasty. Although it is an old thing, it should be a general product of the folk kiln, and it is not worth a few dollars. Zhang Qixing explained.

In fact, as the so-called art industry has a specialization, Zhang Qixing is good at jade, although porcelain can not be regarded as a layman, but in front of a real connoisseur, he will definitely not say so much, because the young man is more honest, and he is in a good mood after receiving Gangmao, so he said so much.

"Boss, can you tell me how many they are?" The young man asked unwillingly.

"This kind of porcelain, let me make a price, that is, two or three thousand yuan." Zhang Qixing said.

"What's this? Uncle De said that he would not sell it if he lost 10,000 yuan. With that, the young man began to wrap the porcelain pot in the newspaper, apparently preparing to leave. Zhang Qixing was a little helpless, and said in his heart, "Uncle De", which way is this "Uncle De"?

Tang Yi looked at it and was about to ask to get started, but the mobile phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, it was his mother calling.

"Tang Yi! Are you still in Boss Zhang's shop? Received received, a total of 600,000! Although the bank card is still in Tang Yi's hand, Yi Sumei received a text message prompt.

"Well, Mom, you sue Dad, it's Uncle Zhang's price, I'll go back." Tang Yi responded.

"Thank you Uncle Zhang, by the way, buy a watermelon for your dad when you come back, remember to pick it." Yi Sumei chattered with excitement, but Tang Yi saw that the young man had already put the wrapped porcelain into his schoolbag, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Okay, Mom, I got it." Tang Yi hurriedly hung up the phone. "Uncle Zhang, my mother urged me, I have to leave quickly, thank you!" Tang Yi said goodbye to Zhang Qixing.

"Okay, I won't keep you. Take good care of your dad, I'll go see him another day. Zhang Qixing nodded.

"Goodbye, Uncle Zhang." With that, Zhang Yang hurriedly walked out, and he saw that the young man had already gone east.

Tang Yi walked out of the store, and when he looked east, the young man had already walked twenty or thirty meters, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Dude, wait a minute." Tang Yi walked directly in front of the young man, and then shouted.

"What are you doing?" The young man was startled, hugged the black schoolbag tightly, took half a step back, and looked at it, "Hey? Aren't you the guy in that shop? Your boss wants to raise the price again? The young man recognized Tang Yi, he regarded Tang Yi as a guy in the store, and his expression relaxed.

"Don't be nervous, I went to the store to sell something just now, and I'm interested in what you have in hand." Tang Yi said with a smile.

"You've gone to sell things, do you have any spare money to buy antiques?" At this moment, the young man's head is not turning slowly.

"Just sold something, just got the money! You wait first. Tang Yi looked at the young man's sweaty face, turned around and walked into the cold drink shop on the side of the road, bought two bottles of iced Coke, and handed the young man a bottle. The young man hesitated, "It's a hot day, take it." Tang Yi stuffed it directly into his hand, then unscrewed the lid by himself, took a sip, and a chill ran down his throat, "It's so cool." ”

The young man took the Coke and licked his lips, but still did not open the lid. "I want to buy it, and I can afford it, but you've got to let me get my hands on it, right?" Tang Yi said, "Don't worry, Coke was invited to you, and it has nothing to do with buying and selling." ”

"Okay, I'll show you!" The young man seemed to have made up his mind, but instead of opening the bag immediately, he opened the Coke first and took a big sip.

"There's a little pergola over there, how about we go over there?" Tang Yi pointed with his hand. On the antique street, there are many small pergolas, which are usually places where sellers set up stalls, but now no one sets up stalls, so they are naturally empty.

The young man hiccuped, nodded, and walked to a small pergola. He first carefully took the porcelain pot out of his bag, then took off the newspaper containing the porcelain pot and spread it on the ground, and then put the porcelain pot on the newspaper, one of his hands seemed to be holding one of the "ears" of the pot, but his fingers hooked hard.

Tang Yi noticed this detail and didn't pick up the pot to look at it.

Baoguang is still the same. Looking at the shape of this porcelain pot, it looks a bit like pottery from the Warring and Han dynasties, but this pot is obviously a porcelain. Tang Yi vaguely remembered that porcelain should have appeared on a large scale in the Song Dynasty, after all, the famous Tang Sancai was only pottery.

In this way, Tang Yi was a little confused, and he was indeed unsure. "I hate less when I use books, I already know how to read more ancient porcelain books, even if I usually learn more from my father!"

"Dude, can you take your hand away and let me take it?" Tang Yi glanced at the young man and decided to take a closer look.

The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally took his hand away, but his eyes were still firmly fixed on Tang Yi's hand.

Tang Yi picked up the porcelain pot with both hands and looked at the glaze, it should belong to celadon, the celadon of the Yue kiln in the Song Dynasty is basically like this, but the process is more refined. He turned the porcelain pot upside down again and looked at the bottom, where the word "Wang Zun" was engraved on it, which was basically the font of Lishu.

"How much are you going to sell?" In hesitation, Tang Yi put down the porcelain pot first. The young man didn't answer in a hurry, but put his hand on the porcelain pot first, and then said, "Uncle De said, if you don't sell it for 10,000 yuan." ”

"What the hell are you talking about Uncle De doing?" Tang Yi took a sip of Coke.

"Uncle De is the head of our village." A respectful expression appeared on the young man's face.

"Poof!" Tang Yi didn't hold back, the coke in his mouth squirted out, Rao was a quick reaction, and quickly twisted his head to the side, so that he didn't spray on the pot.

When Tang Yi turned his head, he found that the young man was looking at him with a strange look, and at the same time he began to wrap the porcelain pot with newspaper, ready to put it away.

"Don't, 10,000 is 10,000, there is an ATM next to it, I'll withdraw money!" Tang Yi finally made up his mind, grabbed the young man's hand and said.

Holding a thick stack of red tickets in his hand, and after counting them, the young man's eyes immediately changed.

"You're a good person." The young man took the porcelain pot wrapped in the newspaper and handed it to Tang Yi.

"You go, get the money." Tang Yi nodded, picked up the porcelain pot, took down the dirty newspaper wrapped in the porcelain bottle, and threw it into the trash can on the side of the street.

A shrewd middle-aged man got out of the driver's seat and opened the rear door.

A dark purple solid wood cane poked out of the car first, then a foot in delicate round cloth shoes hit the ground, and then a light yellow silk short-sleeved shirt, and an old man poked out of the car door.

is full of silver hair, but his face is ruddy, and the so-called crane hair and childish face are nothing more than that. The old man was kind and kind, but there was an indescribable majesty.

"Young man, may I see what you have in your hands?" The old man paced in front of Tang Yi, his voice was thick and full of energy.