Chapter 120: The Old Spirit
Yu Shan stiffened his face and forcibly prevented himself from laughing: "If it is the Yuan Dynasty, no matter what blue and white it is, it is a good thing, because there is only one source of blue and white materials in that period, and that is Persia."
And in the Qing Dynasty, it was not the case at all, the Qing Dynasty had frequent exchanges between the East and the West, and the blue and white material was no longer a scarce thing, so I would give up to three thousand for this blue and white bowl. โ
The boss was a little dumbfounded by what Yu Shan said, just now he said that Yu Shan was just flattering, how do you know that this kid really has two brushes.
How do you look at Yu Shan, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, such a kid hasn't graduated from high school yet, right?
What if you go to college? Haven't you been fooled yet?
Today's college students can't learn much in school, and Yu Shan obviously didn't learn it in school, so it seems that Yu Shan is really a master.
At this time, the boss no longer had the idea of asking for a sky-high price: "Three thousand is really not good, I bought it, it's more than this price, you are adding some points, as long as I can make money, I will sell it." โ
Seeing that the boss flinched, Yu Shan was even more reluctant to raise the price, his family was also doing business, and Yu Shan was very clear about the doorway in the business field.
If Yu Shan really listened to the persuasion of this boss at this time and increased the price a little, then this boss would raise the price again, because he knew that Yu Shan really wanted it, and there was still room for price increases.
Seeing that Yu Shan shook his head directly, did not speak, and had already stood up, it seemed that there was really not much room for counteroffer, and the boss was a little nervous.
Yu Shan glanced at the boss and found that he was still tense, Yu Shan shook his head and wanted to leave.
At this time, the boss spoke again: "Wait, the little brother is really a master, three thousand is three thousand, but the little brother will take care of my business more in the future!" This time it's a real loss, if it weren't for this small bowl, it has been pressed on me for too long, I definitely can't lose the capital to you, I am a small business, and the capital has been pressed for a long time, which is equivalent to a loss. โ
Seeing that the boss wrapped this small bowl with a newspaper with a painful face, and put it beside him, Yu Shan could only take out his wallet, count out three thousand yuan and hand it to the boss.
"You scumbag, what did I tell you just now?" At this time, Qian Xiaohao walked over and happened to see Yu Shan paying.
And Qian Xiaohao shouted like this, and many people around him looked at it.
However, they are not envious of the local tyrants, but sighing, which of the losers came here to cheat their fathers?
Yu Shan said angrily: "It just cost three thousand yuan." โ
"Three thousand is less? You have to see what you are buying, is it worth 3,000 yuan for just such a small blue and white bowl? Qian Xiaohao glared at Yu Shandao angrily.
Yu Shan directly handed the small bowl to Qian Xiaohao and said, "Look at it yourself, let's not talk about anything else, it's just this workmanship, can you find fault with it?" โ
Qian Xiaohao took the small bowl and looked at it carefully, although he didn't know much about it, but he had seen a lot with his grandfather, and he also had some eyesight.
If you ask him to identify the authenticity of an item and accurately determine the age, Qian Xiaohao will definitely not be able to, but if you let him find fault, he can still do it.
However, this small bowl, there is really no big problem, this is a small bowl of blue and white lotus with entwined branches, whether it is glaze or painting, it is very good, the blue and white material of the sky, it looks very pleasing to the eye.
"I can't really find fault with it, but that doesn't prove that it's genuine!" Qian Xiaohao handed the small bowl to Yu Shandao again.
Yu Shan said with a smile: "As long as the craftsmanship is exquisite, I still dare to guarantee the age." โ
Qian Xiaohao looked at Yu Shan and said with a look of disbelief: "Can you break the dynasty?" To be sure, you know, even my grandfather wouldn't dare say that. โ
Yu Shan smiled bitterly, what could he say? Can he say that the white light emitted by this small bowl is very soft?
Can Yu Shan say that the porcelain around him, the white light emitted by it, is as dazzling as a light bulb?
Yu Shan could clearly see that the white light emitted by this small blue and white bowl was significantly different from the porcelain around it.
This kind of white light, in a dazzling white light, is very conspicuous, which is the difference between a diamond and a stone.
And Yu Shan can be sure that this small blue and white bowl is definitely softer than the white light emitted by his old chair.
This can only show that the age of this small blue and white bowl is definitely older than the chair made by his grandparents when they got married.
Therefore, Yu Shan concluded that this is a porcelain from the Republic of China.
Of course, at least it was also from the Republic of China period, because Yu Shan didn't find anything to compare with it, so he didn't know whether this small bowl was porcelain from the late Qing Dynasty or earlier, because Yu Shan didn't know what that kind of porcelain was like and what kind of light it should emit.
This blue and white bowl has no money left, so the possibility of being an official kiln is very small, that is to say, even if it is a blue and white small bowl of the Qing Dynasty, it can only be a private kiln, and the value cannot increase much at all, unless it is a very famous folk kiln, or a famous master made zuรฒ, but this possibility is even smaller.
"All I can say is that this little bowl is at least seventy or eighty years old, what period do you say?" In the end, Yu Shan can only say this.
"Haha, I didn't expect that we have such a small Tibetan friend in Taicheng, how did the little friend see that this is a small bowl during the Republic of China?" At this moment, an old man leaned over and said.
Yu Shan glanced at the old man, his face was kind, his age looked not young, but his body was slightly chubby, and his complexion was ruddy, so he looked more peaceful, and he was looking at Yu Shan with a smile on his face at this time.
Yu Shan said with a smile: "I don't understand very much, but I just see that this small bowl doesn't look like it's new, so I judge that it may be before the Republic of China, although the production is very exquisite, but because it is a folk kiln, the three thousand yuan has reached the top." โ
"Three thousand? If that's the price, how about you transfer it to me? The old man looked at Yu Shandao with a smile.
Yu Shan was stunned, what does this mean?
Seeing Yu Shan's table, the old man smiled even more: "I don't think Xiaoyou wants to collect, in this case, it is better to transfer three thousand yuan to me, I have a lot of blue and white bowls in the Republic of China period at home, just like this one, with this one, just enough for eight, so it is a set." โ
Yu Shan had already reflected at this time, if he really believed in this old man, then there was really a ghost.
So Yu Shan carefully wrapped the small bowl with newspaper again, and said, "The old-timers laughed, since I bought it, I naturally want to collect it." โ
"You collect a fart, since someone wants it, it's better to sell it, eight thousand, if this old man needs it, it's better to transfer it to him." At this time, Qian Xiaohao blinked twice at Yu Shan.
Yu Shan smiled slightly and said: "I don't sell eight thousand, you know, my grandfather's birthday is coming, he likes this kind of thing the most, otherwise I wouldn't have bought it." โ
"Haha, it turns out that Xiaoyou is still a family student, I don't know if Xiaoyou lives in Taicheng? As long as it is a Tibetan friend in Taicheng, there is no one I don't know, so let's talk about it, maybe we are still friends in the world. The old man was not annoyed at all, looking at the two little ghosts, and his heart was happy.
Yu Shan naturally saw the old man's mentality, so he said directly: "My grandfather lives in the countryside, and it is impossible for you to know him." โ
"That's it!" The old man's face was a little disappointed.
At this time, Qian Xiaohao pinched Yu Shan vigorously and asked him to accept it when he saw it.
But Yu Shan still said: "I'm sorry! Don't say three thousand, even if it's eight thousand, I won't sell it. โ
"Eight thousand can't do it?" The old man's face was no longer smiling, but he frowned.
And Qian Xiaohao was so happy that the old man agreed to the price he offered.
Yu Shan was not happy, he said directly: "Our family is not short of money, and my grandfather likes blue and white bowls, so I can only be sorry." โ
Seeing that Yu Shan was unmoved, Qian Xiaohao began to complain in his heart, does your grandfather like it? Loved an eggplant.
Qian Xiaohao didn't know that Yu Shan's grandfather, although he couldn't say that he didn't know a single big character, he was definitely not a cultural person.
Qian Xiaohao went to Zhengyuan Village, not once or twice, he knows the grandfather of the mountain very well, so he is not a person who likes antiques.
In his old man's concept, if he has money, he doesn't buy things that are idle for half a year, as long as they are things that can't be used at home for half a year, he doesn't like them.
So Qian Xiaohao didn't believe in Shan's words at all: "Eight thousand is okay, with this money, you can buy the incense burner that your grandfather likes." โ
Yu Shan glanced at Qian Xiaohao, he didn't hit people in the face, he didn't scold people and didn't expose his shortcomings, this kid was slapping his grandfather's face?
Yu Shan's grandfather, if there is a favorite antique, it must be an incense burner, not because the incense burner is an antique, but because he can use it.
Because every year they are here to worship their ancestors, so for the three days of the New Year, they use the incense burner to burn incense and worship their ancestors.
Yu Shan and Qian Xiaohao grew up together, and they naturally knew very well who was in the family, so they cooperated very tacitly, but the two had a disagreement on the price of this small bowl.
"That censer is expensive, we can't afford it." Yu Shandao.
"With these eight thousand, I'm lending you some, that's pretty much it." At this time, Qian Xiaohao also reacted, maybe he was too anxious.
Yu Shan said: "No, it's good to have this small bowl, we don't have to buy that incense burner." โ
"Are you sure you don't want to sell it?" The old man looked at the two little ghosts who sang and harmonized, intending to teach them a lesson.
Yu Shan smiled and said, "We really plan to collect it." โ
"Then keep it away!" The old man smiled, I won't buy it, look at you two little ghosts, how can you ask for a price.
Not to mention, people are old spirits, ghosts and spirits, this old man is not a vegetarian, how can he not see the intention of the mountain?
Yu Shan smiled, not talking to the old man, but said to Qian Xiaohao: "How is it over there?" โ
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