In the urging of the stall owner, Wang Guan looked at the blue and white floor tiles leisurely, not in a hurry at all. ,!

Anyway, no matter what Pan Jiayuan has become now, the rules have not changed. As long as the thing is not put down in his hand, then others will definitely not come up and ask for the price......

"Boss, how do you sell this blue and white floor tile?"

When Wang Guan heard this, he thought about who was so ignorant of the rules, and when he looked back, he found that it was Yu Feibai.

"You're here too, take a look at this thing." Seeing this, Wang Guan immediately smiled and handed over the blue and white floor tiles. At the same time, seeing that the two were friends, the stall owner also swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"He said it was Yongle blue and white floor tiles?"

Yu Feibai took the blue and white floor tiles, looked at them for a moment, then shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "Obviously wrong, not to mention that the hair color of blue and white is not Su Ma Liqing, or the thickness of the bricks is not enough, the real product is at least two or three centimeters thick, but this one is less than one centimeter...... There's no reason why you shouldn't be clear about these characteristics. ”

"Of course I do." Wang Guan nodded lightly and chuckled: "However, don't you think this thing is very familiar?" ”

"Familiar?" Yu Feibai was stunned for a moment, took out a flashlight, and observed while shining on the blue and white floor tiles. After half a ring, he said a little dazedly: "I've never seen it before." ”

"Your memory, it's really ......" Wang Guan shook his head and sighed lightly, and then reminded: "We met, when we were in Macau." ”

"Macau?"

Yu Feibai blinked, suddenly woke up, and suddenly realized: "Those blue and white wall tiles! ”

"I remember." Wang Guan said with a smile that when they were looking at some famous scenic spots in Macau, they had seen similar blue and white wall tiles. Note that it is a wall tile, which is attached to the wall, not a floor tile that is laid on the ground.

It is said that the wall tiles are not modern works, but were made by the Portuguese who took great interest in Chinese blue and white porcelain after the Portuguese occupied Macau. Bought too much, and the grape people also wanted to imitate it. But blue and white porcelain is not so easy to forge, they do not have this kind of technology, and in the end they can only make a kind of blue and white ceramic wall tiles.

"Hehe, you still have a good memory." At the right time, Yu Feibai said with a smile: "No wonder it doesn't feel like a modern work, but the imitation of Yongle blue and white floor tiles is too fake." I'm still wondering who came up with this nondescript thing, but I didn't expect it to be a combination of Chinese and Western. ”

"Don't laugh, blue and white porcelain is also a combination of Chinese and Western." Wang Guan said casually: "The shape and pattern of early blue and white porcelain. You can see the obvious Western Regions style. Besides, the famous Su Ma Liqing is an imported material. ”

"It's just that we used to absorb foreign cultures and civilizations, but we were able to integrate them and brew something of our own. Now it's the opposite, the more you learn from others, the more you throw away your own things. ”

While speaking, Wang Guan also sighed a little: "No." Just like this blue and white wall tile, nondescript. ”

"Don't be emotional." After a moment of silence, Yu Feibai patted Wang's shoulder. He beckoned, "Go, go over there, I just saw something very interesting." ”

Wang Guan nodded lightly, put down the blue and white wall tiles, and left with Yu Feibai.

Seeing this, the stall owner didn't say anything, let alone stop it. After all, it's a fair deal, and you and I will only make a deal if you want to. It is absolutely impossible to buy and sell.

In addition, the stall owner also felt that he had made a lot of money. Although Wang Guan and Yu Feibai were chatting in a whisper, the distance was so close that the stall owner heard some of it, and naturally knew the origin of the blue and white wall tiles. Originally, the stall owner always thought that the blue and white wall tiles were fakes. Going to fool one is one. I didn't expect it to be the real thing.

In this case, the stall owner naturally can't sell things casually, and immediately put away the blue and white wall tiles, and wait until one day when he meets a foreigner to patronize him. Then take out the things and add oil and vinegar to the sky.

In his mouth, this blue and white wall tile is naturally not a semi-finished product made by the Portuguese, but a porcelain for export that the Portuguese specially ordered in the porcelain kiln factory, which is the intersection of Chinese and Western cultures and a symbol of friendship between China and the West......

Anyway, after a flicker, the foreigner was also dizzy, but he didn't feel that the thing looked like a fake, so he bought it for a lot of money, making the stall owner make a lot of money.

Of course, that's another story. At this moment, under the guidance of Yu Feibai, Wang Guan came to another stall, where there were interesting objects that Yu Feibai said.

Wang Guan looked down and felt that the thing was really very interesting, it was shaped like a little rabbit, lying down, with its head probed forward, and its long ears attached to the back of its head, like a mouse.

"Boss, how do you sell your mouse?" At this time, Yu Feibai half-squatted down and held the sleeping rabbit object in the palm of his hand, only to see that the thing was cute and cute.

The stall owner is not very young, about 30 years old, and is obviously no stranger to computers, so he said very humorously: "Brother, you are wrong, this is not a mouse, it is called a rabbit mark." ”

"The material seems to be talc." At the same time, Wang Guan touched his hand slightly on the lying rabbit, and said with a smile: "The person who makes things is very talented, and he carves such an image, which is a must." ”

"Brother, if you like it, buy it back. Placed next to the computer, placed together with the mouse, it also contrasts with each other. "The young stall owner took the opportunity to sell it.

"Okay, how much?" Wang Guan smiled: "The real mouse is at most one or two hundred, and your rabbit mark can't be too expensive." ”

"It's not expensive, it's only three hundred yuan." The young stall owner smiled and said, "After all, a real mouse will break after a long time, but this thing can be put on for decades......"

"It's expensive, it's a talc material, it will break when you bump it, and it's not more resistant to falling than a real mouse." Wang Guan shook his head and said, "I think a hundred yuan is the end." ”

"One hundred dollars is too low, at least two hundred and fifteen...... No, two hundred and forty-eight! ”

The young stall owner bargained with Wang Guan and had no scruples. After all, now is different from the past, the so-called ghost market is no longer worthy of the name, there is no need to hide it. As long as it's not a loud shout, no one will listen.

"Two hundred ......"

"Deal!"

After negotiating and compromising with each other, Wang Guan paid the bill and completed a transaction. The young stall owner accepted the money and beckoned again: "Both, I have other good things here, just take a look at ......"

Wang Guan glanced at it, and didn't find any other items that interested him, so he smiled and left with Yu Feibai.

"Two little brothers, wait......"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a bit of literati elegance walked next to him, and stopped them with a smile.

"We?"

Wang Guan looked back at the man, and saw that he was wearing casual clothes, wearing a beaded ring in his right hand, and holding a folding fan in his right hand.

At this time, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and said politely: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, can this little brother show me the object in his hand?" ”

"Want to see the rabbit label?" Yu Feibai was stunned, but he was also refreshed, and handed over the things directly.

Anyway, with so many people around, who dares to have a bad heart, not to mention the security personnel of Panjiayuan itself, it is the stall owners and ghost customers present, which is enough to make that person unable to eat and walk around. People may not care about other places, but stealing here, it is a matter of public anger, and there is absolutely no good end.

Therefore, Yu Feibai is very calm, and in addition, he looks at the middle-aged humanistic and polite appearance, and it seems that he also has a bit of status, so he should not do anything for the sake of an object made of talc.

In fact, after taking the thing, the middle-aged man looked at it carefully for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "Little brother, this thing is very interesting, I like it very much, I don't know if you can cut your love and give it to me?" ”

"I can't." Yu Feibai smiled and said, "We also like it too, and we plan to keep it for ourselves." ”

"I don't know how much you bought this thing?"

The middle-aged man groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you might as well think about it." It's hard to buy a favorite, it's rare to meet something you like, and I don't mind paying double the price, I hope you can fulfill my ......"

Yu Feibai continued to shake his head and asked rhetorically: "Uncle, do you know that your actions are very misleading?" ”

"Hehe, is it really obvious?" The middle-aged man smiled and sighed slightly: "It's a step late." ”

"Sir, this thing ......"

At this time, the young stall owner next to him was not calm, and simply abandoned the stall and walked over, with a complicated expression: "The thing is just an ordinary stone carving, and it is also the most ordinary talc material, can it be said that there is any special origin?" ”

"Who told you that ordinary materials can't be good things?"

Now, middle-aged people also know that they must be unable to prevaricate. After all, everyone is not stupid, if it is not a very good thing, he will definitely not deliberately stop someone from buying something when someone else buys it.

People have this strange psychology, they think things are not very good, but others are scrambling to get them, then they will naturally feel that things are really good, maybe they are priceless treasures.

"Of course, to say that this is a rare treasure is a bit of an exaggeration."

At the same time, the middle-aged man had a gentle and elegant smile on his face, and slowly commented: "However, this thing is rare, and it is even more rare to be able to pass it on to the present......

"Sir, you're going to sell it." The young stall owner humbly asked, "Please give me advice, tell me the truth, what the hell is this?" ”

"This is a round carving work from the Tang Dynasty, and it is a Xi Town."

It was not a middle-aged man who spoke, but Wang Guan, who saw him chuckle and said, "Boss, you should know what Xi Zhen is, right?" ”

"Xi Zhen?"

The young stall owner was stunned, shook his head blankly and said, "I have known about paper towns, but I don't know what Xi Zhen is." ”

"Stupid, as the name suggests. The paperweight is used for paperweight, so the mat is used to hold the mat down. Yu Feibai said with a crackling voice: "The ancients sat on the ground, even if there was a bed, it was a very low bed, and then spread a layer of mats on the bed, or hang a curtain. This thing is used to hold down the tent or the corner of the table, you see. (To be continued)

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