Chapter 52 [Seventeen Gadgets] (Four More Votes)
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I didn't pay her at the time, so I put the pen holder on top of the five-drawer cabinet separately and said that it would be settled in one piece. Xu Shifei Xiaohong saw that I was generous, pinched a charming smile, polite a lot, and deliberately poured tea for me with a broken ceramic cup, of course, tea is not a good tea, more than ten yuan a tube of low-grade goods, you can drink it as soon as you drink it, my mother often buys this brand of barrel packaged tea.
After two sips of tea, I took out an inkstone and an ink cartridge from the drawer.
Duan inkstone, about 8cm long, the color is blue and purple, the stone is delicate, the inkstone type is simple, there are two dragon heads carved, the top is carved with four characters in the official book "the end is thick", from the point of view of technology, it should be something in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. The ink cartridge is Cheng Juncun ink, double cylinder, about 22cm long, 5cm wide, smell with your nose, faintly waft out a special fragrance, there is an inscription on the ink body, but the handwriting is messy, I only recognize the traditional "cloud" word, "made" word, and "Wang" word, uh, it may also be the word "five", the two strokes under it are a little connected.
"Sister Hong, are these two pieces sold?"
"Of course it was sold." Fei Xiaohong glanced at it, and casually offered a price: "For the sake of you calling me Sister Shenghong, give you a thousand." β
I don't think she's even a novice, she's 100% a pure layman.
I said okay, put things together with the pen holder, and closed the drawer. Most of the drawers filled with the four treasures of the study are artificially distressed imitations or modern crafts that are not even antiques, and if the real thing may appear, it will only be in the three things I bought. Then, I looked into the second drawer, rummaging left and right, there were ink landscape paintings, famous calligraphy, bottles and jars and other bits and pieces.
One of the scrolls of calligraphy looked good, so I took it out and asked, "What about this?" β
Fei Xiaohong said: "This painting is precious, the master's handwriting, well, give me 30,000 and I will cut my love, less than this number is absolutely not good." β
Thirty thousand? I shook my head, rolled up the calligraphy, and put it back in, even if it was genuine, the word was worth more than 30,000 yuan, and I couldn't make any money, so it didn't make me any sense to buy it, not to mention, I couldn't be sure of its authenticity, there was no need to gamble, and there was no money.
Excluding some absolute fakes in the cabinet, I picked out five things each.
The first one was a landscape painting that I couldn't stop for the time being, but because Fei Xiaohong offered a price of 50,000 yuan, I put it back again.
The second is a cloisonnΓ© enamel inlay product, a vertical oval locket, the material seems to be silver, the side of the single side is inlaid with five garden gems, three green, two red, and a piece of white jade at the top of the box, but it is not like Hetian material. Fei Xiaohong may not be very optimistic about this thing, so she gave me three hundred yuan.
The third piece is an ancient embroidered painting, the framed paper has been obviously damaged, but the most important part of the silk embroidery is well preserved, only slightly dirty. The story of this embroidery painting is "Magu Picking Medicine", the painting embroiders a middle-aged woman and her son a few years old, the background is light red, although the figure bar shape is not vivid, but the color of the clothes is excellent, from the embroidery style and mounting, it seems to be something in the late Qing Dynasty. Fei Xiaohong seems to attach great importance to calligraphy and painting, and this painting costs 4,000 yuan, but I took the broken corner and finally won it for 900 yuan.
The fourth piece is a snuff bottle, to be precise, it is a glass enamel color flower snuff bottle, the vessel is oblate, there is a circle foot, it is white translucent glass, the mouth edge has a blue material string pattern, the neck has a yellow ground red and blue pattern pattern, the shoulder is painted with petal pattern for a week, the gap is made of black and yellow dots, the shoulders are painted on both sides of the yellow ground flowers, and the abdomen is painted on both sides of the passion flower, and the bottom is not recognized. Because this thing looks so new, Fei Xiaohong only needs me 200 yuan.
The last one is a copper mirror, the inscription is even the arc pattern mirror, the diameter is about 7cm, knock it, the sound is also heavy, the front and back are engraved with inscriptions, I can't understand the seven crutches, the epidermis has pulp, suspected of being a thing of the Han Dynasty. I cut the price, and I bought it for 200 yuan.
There was nothing good left in the cabinet, Fei Xiaohong grabbed a wooden abacus and crackled it extremely skillfully, "It's three thousand three hundred and twenty-five yuan in total." β
I said, "Throw away the odds, three thousand three." β
Fei Xiaohong pursed the corners of her lips: "It's already very cheap, you go to Panjiayuan to go around, these will cost at least more than 10,000 yuan." She grabbed a tomato from the fruit bowl on the table of the Eight Immortals, and took a big bite of it very unsightly, "Do you want anything else, just give the money when you're done?" β
In addition to these two drawers, there are also two pieces of porcelain on the windowsill of her house, and a bronze Buddha on the refrigerator, but they don't look good, they belong to the kind of fake goods that can't be faked anymore. After glancing around the room several times, I asked, "Nothing else?" β
"No, that's probably all."
"What about coins and stuff?"
Fei Xiaohong was stunned: "Coins? Do you want that? Yes, of course. β
She dropped the tomatoes, rubbed the water droplets on the side of her pants, walked to the head of the bed with her slippers twisted her small waist and bent down, used the clothes rack to hook out a blue cookie box from the corner under the bed, blew the soil, and put the iron box on the concrete floor, "By the way, I forgot to say that there are still a few books in it." β
Book?
When the lid of the box was lifted, my heart jumped.
It's a rare book!
I don't know anything about the identification of ancient books, but I'm sure that the four dusty engravings are genuine. Guy is different from other antiques, its value is relatively low, and the production cost is very high, if it is imitated, it is inevitable that the gains outweigh the losses, so there are few imitations of this kind of books, especially suitable for new entrants to collect, very safe. Of course, when I say rare books, I only refer to engraved books in general terms, like some inscriptions and letters, and the fakes are still flying all over the sky.
Carefully taking the four ancient books out of the cookie box, I casually said, "What is the price of these four books?" β
Fei Xiaohong continued to chew on the tomatoes, "One hundred and two, if you want all four, take four hundred and five." β
I did a silent calculation in my heart, and with the addition of these four hundred and five, it was three thousand seven hundred and seventy-five in total.
Turning out my wallet, I poured all the change on the table of the Eight Immortals, which was 3,852 yuan, "I want these four books, Sister Hong, you don't need to look for money, you see I bought so many things, all of them should be discounted, and these dozens of copper coins will be given to me?" β
Fei Xiaohong's eyes flickered, "No, coins are also valuable." "Look how stingy she is.
I rubbed my temples helplessly, "You want good things in the future, and I plan to continue to collect them, so it's cheaper." β
I mainly came here today for the ancient coins, and after soaking for a while, Scrooge Fei Xiaohong finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I took you three thousand seven hundred and seventy-five, and there are only seventy-seven yuan left, and I can't even buy three copper coins, well, come on, I'm in a good mood today, you can choose five from this pile and take them away." β
Five?
Enough is enough!
At first glance, a box of ancient coins makes almost no difference, but my homework in the past two days has not been done in vain, and this time it came in handy. Like a few rusty ancient coins of "Zhidao Yuanbao" and "Zhenghe Tongbao", although they are coined in the Northern Song Dynasty and have a certain number of years, their value is relatively low because of their great circulation. I didn't rush to choose, but after looking at all the ancient coins one by one, I gently twisted out five pieces with my index finger and thumb, thought about it, and reluctantly looked at the biscuit box, I grabbed another one, and smiled at Fei Xiaohong embarrassedly: "Six, okay?" β
Six of the pieces in this pile are in good condition, and the others are not very valuable.
Fei Xiaohong glanced at me helplessly, and muttered in a tone that I couldn't hear, as if to say that I was slamming the door.
I'm dizzy, who is going to pick the door?
"Take it, take it, take it."
I stuffed the seventeen things I received into my bag, put the inkstone cartridge at the bottom, put the pen holder and ancient books at the top, and put paper on the pad so that they would not interfere with each other, and I left one by one.
I didn't take two steps out of the door, but Fei Xiaohong stopped me: "Tell me your mobile phone number, I'll call you next time I find something." β
I said a string of numbers and wrote down her phone by the way.
Multiple friends, multiple paths.
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