Fang Ming's heart moved, he remembered the wrench in his pocket, and hesitated to take it out.

He didn't want to take it out because Zhou Yafang had already concluded that it was not a good thing, but he hoped that the monster that appeared on the back of his hand really had the ability to identify antiques, and in that case, he would be big.

"Fang Ming, since you think that wrench is valuable, while Qian Lao is there, you can take it out and show it to Qian Lao."

Zhou Yafang saw Fang Ming's expression and thought of the wrench he had stuffed into his pocket before going out, and immediately understood Fang Ming's thoughts.

"This ......"

Hearing Zhou Yafang's words, Fang Ming hesitated even more, he really took out the things for Qian Lao to identify, it was definitely a slap in the face of Zhou Yafang.

"But ......"

Shaking his head, Zhou Yafang said: "It's nothing, the collection of antiques is vast and profound, no one can never be eye-catching, and I am the same, in fact, it is quite good to be able to master one of the categories, so you don't have any worries." ”

"Heh, Fang Ming, Avon is not wrong at all, take out the things and let me take a look."

People who play antique collection always have a kind of "show" in their hearts - the psychology of showing their vision and ability in front of others, and Qian Fang is no exception, so he is very curious about the ~one~book~read~ novel ybdu thing in Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang's mouths at this time.

"Okay."

Fang Ming nodded, one was that he felt that what Zhou Yafang said was very reasonable, and the other reason was that he really wanted to confirm whether the monster that appeared on the back of his hand had the ability to identify antiques. So he took out the wrench from his pocket and handed it to the money.

"Oh, it's a wrench, I'll take a look."

Qian Fang took the wrench, and looked at it indifferently at first, but after playing with it for a while, the look on his face became more and more serious, and the whole person couldn't help but sit up straight, and his eyes were like nails staring at the wrench in his hand.

Seeing Qian Fang like this, Zhou Yafang and Zhuang Jie next to him were stunned, they especially Zhou Yafang didn't expect Qian Fang to show such a look, because it meant that the wrench was likely to be a leak!

Zhou Yafang has a strong confidence in her eyesight, the environment in which she grew up since she was a child has allowed her to grow up in the antique pile since she was three years old, and she doesn't know how many things she has in her hands, Fang Ming took out this wrench finger that she collected by herself, although miscellaneous items are not her strong point, but she didn't expect that she would be eye-catching.

Asking Fang Ming to take out the wrench before was just to give him a "lesson", so that he could understand that collecting antiques is not such a simple thing, and it is even more difficult to pick up leaks, where would he have thought that it would be such a situation?

Of course, Zhuang Jie also noticed, he looked at Zhou Yafang and then at Fang Ming, but he didn't speak.

"This ...... Qian Lao, how's that? ”

Ever since Qian Fang took the wrench, Fang Ming had been staring at him deadly, for him, whether the wrench was really not the most important thing, the most important thing was to prove the ability of the monster that appeared inexplicably.

He also noticed Qian Fang's expression, and became more and more nervous, and after waiting for ten minutes, he found that Qian Fang had not spoken, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Oh......"

Qian Fang seemed to come back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the three people, this time Zhou Yafang couldn't help it, and said, "Old Qian, how is this wrench?" Is it a good thing? ”

Qian Fang thought for a moment, shook his head, but then nodded again.

"Huh? Qian Lao, what do you mean by this? ”

This time, Zhuang Jie was also a little confused.

Seeing that the three of them were staring at themselves with wide eyes, and the money was happy, the reaction of the three people was not surprising at all: hoping that the wrench in their hands was a good thing but also worried that it was a broken product, this contradiction and the psychology of waiting for the result is one of the greatest pleasures in antique collecting.

"Don't worry, I'm not sure I can handle this wrench."

When Fang Ming heard this, his highly nervous mood suddenly relaxed, although he didn't hear the answer he wanted, at least it wasn't bad news, and he still retained hope.

Unlike a junior brother like Fang Ming, the faces of "old fritters" like Zhou Yafang and Zhuang Jie suddenly became wonderful.

Who is the money put?

He's a big man in the world of antiques, and if something he can't get his hands on, it often means it's probably a leak, and a big leak!

Even if it's a fake, it's a high imitation, and what is the difference between a high imitation that can be identified even if you put money and a real one?

"Let's go, come with me, let's go to Old Man Zhao, he is a real master in miscellaneous matters, and this wrench still needs him to identify it before it can be safe."

Qian Fang said and stood up, he was proficient in bronze collection, as for miscellaneous items such as wrenches, although it was said to be involved, but after all, it was not the most authoritative, so although it was concluded that it was a good thing, it was prudent to ask a real expert for advice.

Old man Zhao naturally refers to Zhao Benhua, Qian Fang and Zhao Benhua have been old friends for many years, under his leadership, Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang and Zhuang Jie walked to the back of the villa.

Passing through an aisle, several people walked into a small flower garden, at this time the night was getting thicker, but under the light, Fang Ming found that there were flowers and leaves everywhere, and it was obviously carefully arranged, undulating, of appropriate size, and there was an all-night path, paved with white marble stones the size of a fist.

After walking for a while, a small lake appeared in front of me, and in the corner of the small lake there was a small wooden pavilion, and through the light you could see that two people were sitting there, chatting, and from time to time let out hearty laughter, which was obviously quite proud.

Qian Fang walked over quickly and said loudly: "Yo, you two old immortals, why are you laughing so loudly?" Speaking of something proud? It also makes me happy to say it. ”

Zhao Benhua raised his head and saw Qian Fang, and then looked at Fang Ming and the others who were following behind, he was secretly surprised, it was not strange for Qian Fang to come to him, Zhuang Jie and Zhou Yafang He knew it, but he was not familiar with it, the other one had never met before, the pavilion was a place for him to greet his best friend, Qian Fang knew this habit of his own.

"Could it be someone's descendant?"

Such a thought popped up in his mind, but Zhao Benhua immediately smiled and said, "Old man Qian, there is a guest here, let's introduce it first." ”

Qian Fang said with a smile: "Zhuang Jie and Zhou Yafang, you know people, they are all characters in our circle in Ningdong City, this is Fang Ming, he is from Zhou Yafang's store, and he brought them here because there is something I can't grasp accurately, let you take a look." ”

"Oh? What are you not sure about? It's a rare thing. ”

When Qian Fang heard this, his eyes widened, and he said, "What are you talking about?" Have I had fewer eye-catching eyes over the years? What's the matter, you can't still carry a shelf to identify something? ”

Zhao Benhua smiled bitterly when he heard this, spread his hands and said, "You know I didn't mean this, forget it, it's not interesting to worry about this with you, bring the things to me to see." ”

Qian Fang's tightly collapsed face immediately turned into a flower again, and after handing over the wrench in his hand, he walked into the pavilion and sat down, saying, "Fang Ming, you come in, you're welcome, Old Man Zhao's tea here is still good, don't drink it in vain." ”

Zhao Benhua shook his head, simply ignored the money, and looked at the wrench in his hand.

"This is called Zhong Qing, and he is also one of the rich people in our city, who does real estate."

Zhuang Jie was very familiar with the other old man in the pavilion, and immediately introduced Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang.

After everyone whispered hello, they sat quietly, worried about disturbing Zhao Benhua.

Fang Ming looked at Zhao Benhua, he found that it was the same as Qian Fang before, the expression on his face was still very calm at the beginning, but he slowly became serious, and in the end, he turned on a special lamp in the store that could emit white light like snow and looked at it carefully.

"Old man Zhao, what's going on with this thing? Don't pretend to be so mysterious. ”

"Bang" put the teacup in his hand on the table, and said impatiently Qian said in a loud voice, Zhao Benhua watched this for half an hour, and from time to time picked up a magnifying glass to look at all the parts carefully.

With a "snap" turned off the light, Zhao Benhua looked at Qian and said with a headache: "I said old man Qian, can't you be careful?" That's a rabbit lamp! ”

The rabbit is one of the most representative porcelain pieces of the kiln, which is named because it forms uniform and fine veins in the black glaze that resemble the hair on the rabbit's body. Cai Xiang of the Northern Song Dynasty said in the "Tea Record": "The brown color is white, and it is suitable to be black, and the black lines of the builders of Jian'an are like rabbit hair, and its blank is slightly thick...... Hot is difficult to cold, the most appropriate, out of other places are not as good as it. ”

"Humph! This kind of thing is rare elsewhere, you old man Zhao has received twelve pairs here, and now these are just blue rabbits, if you take out the silver rabbits, I will naturally be careful. ”

Qian Fang obviously didn't appreciate it, and for his old friend, Zhao Benhua could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"The rabbit is divided into 'silver rabbit hair', 'golden rabbit hair' and 'blue rabbit hair', etc., the most valuable of which is the 'silver rabbit hair'."

Zhou Yafang knew that Fang Ming didn't know this, so she lowered her voice and briefly introduced, but she was also secretly surprised in her heart, it was not strange for a collector like Zhao Benhua to have a rabbit hair, but there were twelve pairs, especially the "silver rabbit hair", which was surprising.

The glazed color of the silver rabbit is black like lacquer, crystal moist like jade, and the muscles and bones covered on the surface are silvery-white, especially when used to make tea, it is like the hair on the jade rabbit's body is shining, and it is the kind of glow that floats in the water, which is definitely amazing how there can be such a treasure in the world.

Of course, such a thing is rare in the world, although Zhou Yafang is a monk, but such a thing has only been seen a few years ago, but I didn't expect Zhao Benhua to have a collection.

"Old Zhao, how about this wrench?"

Although Fang Ming was also very curious about the rabbit hair, what he was most concerned about was the wrench in Zhao Benhua's hand, and when he heard Fang Ming say this, everyone also looked at Zhao Benhua with "brushes"!