After Qin Fan's explanation, Dong Wanrou knew that the price of 600,000 yuan for this bowl was not expensive, but too cheap. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf Qin Fan buys it and sends it to an international auction for auction, the net worth of this bowl will immediately multiply several times.

It's just that not everyone has Qin Fan's vision and courage, and took out 600,000 yuan to buy a porcelain bowl in one go. Otherwise, the enamel porcelain bowl in Tie Niu's hand would have been bought by an expert a long time ago, and Qin Fan would have picked up the leak in any round.

It's just that Tie Niu heard that the precious porcelain bowl in his hand was worth so much money, but he didn't even frown, he just cared about eating with his head buried in his head, and when he spoke, half of the dishes on the table were missing, and he was a proper foodie.

"Xiaofan, this bowl doesn't seem to be any different from the porcelain bowls in those stores, how can it be so expensive?" Dong Wanrou doesn't know anything about antiques, and she really can't believe that a palm-sized porcelain bowl can be worth millions.

"This is going to start with colored porcelain, the most legendary color porcelain of the Ming and Qing dynasties is this enamel color. Like the doucai, five-color, and pastel that we are familiar with are all original in China, only the enamel color was introduced to China from abroad. ”

"Enamel ware was originally introduced to China by the Great Food Country, also known as the Great Food Kiln and the Ghost Country Kiln. And the word enamel is also transliterated. ”

In fact, enamel is mixed with mineral raw materials such as silicon, lead, borax, feldspar, quartz in appropriate proportions, adding various colored metal oxides, and then baking and grinding into powdery color materials, and then drawing on the porcelain body.

The enamel color in the mouth of antique collectors specifically refers to porcelain, but in fact, there are many varieties of enamelware, and the professional terms are called copper fetal painting enamel, glass fetal painting enamel, porcelain fetal painting enamel, etc.

Enamel color is different from other colored porcelain, such as doucai and five-colored, it uses oil to adjust the pigment.

Ordinary collectors, if they are not specialized in colored porcelain, I am afraid it is difficult to distinguish the difference between Wucai, doucai, and enamel color.

Even Qin Fan was stunned before, thinking that this was a Qing Dynasty colorful porcelain.

All the imperial porcelain of the Qing Dynasty was fired in Jingdezhen, except for the enamel porcelain, which needed to be fired at the Yangxin Hall of the Imperial Palace. The enamel color belongs to the royal family's imperial appreciation porcelain, which is generally carefully selected by the Jingdezhen official kiln to select the most white and delicate porcelain fetus, and then sent to the palace office, handed over to the court painter to paint the enamel color, and then fired at a low temperature in the furnace.

"Enamel is a royal porcelain of the court, it is very precious, it is very well made and very few have survived. Naturally, it can't compare with the modern crafts in the store. ”

In recent years, although enamel porcelain has frequently appeared in international auctions, the total number is not much, and the price is more than 5 million yuan.

It's a pity that there is only one porcelain bowl with enamel color, and if it can be made into a pair, it will be worth even more.

"Tie Niu, this bowl is a treasure, do you really plan to sell it for 600,000?"

Since this bowl was encountered by Qin Fan, he naturally couldn't miss it. However, in addition to this bowl, he was also thinking about another enamel porcelain bowl of the Tie Niu family, and wanted to buy both bowls and make a pair.

"My mother said that this bowl sells for 600,000 yuan, and it won't work for a penny, and it won't be for a penny."

This iron bull was very dead-eyed, and shook his head resolutely and said.

"Didn't you say that there is still a bowl at home, why don't you bring that bowl with you and sell it to me in pairs?"

Qin Fan said without giving up.

"My mother said that she would keep the other bowl for me to sell when I married my daughter-in-law, and she couldn't sell it yet." Tie Niu scratched his head and said with a look of embarrassment.

Hearing this, Qin Fan sighed in disappointment, and then smiled a little self-deprecatingly, because he was too greedy, and it was already shit luck to be able to encounter an enamel porcelain.

Don't be greedy in the collection of antiques, people are easily blinded by the immediate interests, lose their judgment, and finally fall for the deceived examples abound.

"Tie Niu, I bought your bowl, give me your bank card account number, and I'll transfer 600,000 yuan to you later."

Although Qin Fan returned to the pre-liberation period after buying the villa, he still took out a mere 600,000 yuan. What's more, this enamel porcelain bowl is so precious, once you miss it, you may never come across it again. When the time comes, Qin Fan will probably have no place to cry if he cries.

"I don't have a bank card."

Tie Niu swallowed a fat, oily chicken leg and said with a blank expression. There is not even a rural credit cooperative in their village, and if they want to save money, they have to walk for more than ten hours to the town.

In his previous life, Qin Fan often had to go to remote and impoverished mountainous areas to conduct archaeological excavations, knowing that in many poor places in the Republic, even eating was a problem, and it was a luxury for children to go to school and study.

"Wait until we're done eating, let's go to the bank first, and I'll help you get a bank card."

To survive in a big city, a bank card is a must. Otherwise, if he just swaggered through the market with 600,000 cash, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of some bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

In recent years, there have been many gangsters who have taken risks for money. It was once broadcast on the news that several young people tricked taxi drivers into killing and robbing people in remote places for thousands of dollars.

"By the way, Tie Niu, did you practice martial arts when you were in the countryside?"

Qin Fan suddenly remembered the scene when those security guards were besieging Tie Niu just now, and the rubber stick smashed on him and was directly bounced off, and asked with interest.

In this era, there are fewer and fewer people with kung fu, and when I finally met a Qin Fan, I was also happy to see the hunt and wanted to communicate with Tie Niu.

"I'm stupid and can't read, so my mother sent me to the temple to learn martial arts from my master since I was a child."

It turned out that this iron bull was learning to practice kung fu from a foreign family in Buddhism, no wonder those security guards smashed a stick on him like tickling, and it didn't have any effect.

Qin Fan estimated that even if it was him, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get any bargain in the hands of Tie Niu.

"Why didn't you fight back when those security guards beat you just now?"

When he was in the mall before, if Tie Niu had fought back, I was afraid that those security guards would have already entered the hospital.

"My mother said, I'm not allowed to do anything with people casually, if I miss and kill someone, she won't want me."

Although Tie Niu's brain is a bit naïve, his qualifications for martial arts training are excellent, and he can be said to be born with divine power, I am afraid that even Fang Xiaojun is not as good as him. If you really do it, I'm afraid that even the brown bears in the mountains can be easily shot to death, let alone people.

When he was a teenager, three thieves came into the house and wanted to steal something, and after being seen by Tie Niu, he dared to use a knife. As a result, none of the three thieves ran away, and they were seriously injured by the iron bull who was only a little over ten years old.

At this time, Qin Fan seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes lit up and said, "Tie Niu, you said before that you were here to find a job, so have you found a job now?" ”

Tie Niu shook his head, "They all think I'm stupid and eat a lot, so they won't recruit me." ”

When he first came to Luzhou, Tie Niu found a job moving bricks on a construction site, but when he was eating, he ate all the food of more than a dozen workers on the construction site alone, so frightened that the foreman only let him work for half a day and let him roll up and leave.

"I have a good job here, I don't know if you'd like to do it."

Qin Fan suddenly thought, isn't there still a martial arts coach in the Guoshu Pavilion, this Tie Niu is a grandmaster who practices kung fu, and it must be more than enough for him to sit in the Guoshu Pavilion with his kung fu.

"I'm not afraid of hardship, as long as I can eat enough, I'm willing to do any job."

Qin Fan looked at the dozen or so empty plates piled up in front of Tie Niu, and finally understood why he couldn't find a job. With the amount of food that Iron Bull eats, even if he eats Wowotou every day, he can make the boss poor.

However, Qin Fan didn't need to worry about this problem, if Fang Xiaojun knew that Qin Fan had found a horizontal training master for the National Arts Pavilion to be a martial arts instructor, I was afraid it would be too late to be happy.

"You can rest assured, you are guaranteed to be fed."

After eating and drinking, Qin Fan and Dong Wanrou came to the bank with Tie Niu, opened him an ICBC bank card, and transferred 600,000 yuan to this bank card.

After buying this coral red ground enamel flower pattern bowl from Tie Niu, there was not much balance left in Qin Fan's bank card.

Don't look at Qin Fan's ease of making money, the speed of spending money is much faster than making money.

After completing the card, Qin Fan took Tie Niu to the National Art Hall, which had been renovated and was only waiting to open next week.

"Xiaofan, this person is the martial arts instructor you found? It looks quite big, but it's not a useless embroidered pillow. ”

Fang Xiaojun, who was practicing in the National Art Pavilion, looked up at the black-faced young man who was following Qin Fan, frowned, and said provocatively.