Liu Yi began to look at the objects, Xiao Wu also pretended to be a fat man there, and in turn, his eyes were black, he didn't understand anything, but he looked at the posture of fiddling quite professionally.

Liu Yi smiled and glanced at it roughly, eighty percent of the objects in it were pottery and porcelain, but among these eighty percent, Liu Yi could conclude at a glance that about sixty or so pieces were fired after the Republic of China, and the rest was not seen at a glance, and Liu Yi picked it out first.

"In addition to the ones I picked out, the rest of the ones are probably tens or hundreds of prices each, and some are not in good condition, and even less, basically worthless."

Liu Yi was sentenced to death, rural people, there were no rich people at that time, especially when the big bag was dry, almost every family ate chaff vegetables, and even some were thatched houses, basically never out of the mountain villages, what good things could be?

It is nothing more than some necessities of life, bowls, plates, trays, clay pots, tea cups and other common porcelain, these are also exquisite, at that time they were all coarse porcelain bowls, and plates without patterns, these in Song Wanlin's house are at least very exquisite, otherwise Uncle Song would not have received them at that time.

"I also know these things in general, and I don't think about how much these things are worth, I just want you to help my uncle take a look." Uncle Song said with a smile: "I'm just a rough person, I can't understand it, it's a pity to throw it away." ”

"Uncle Song can keep these things, maybe they will be worth some money in the future."

After Liu Yi finished speaking, he continued to look at the remaining twenty pieces of porcelain.

"Makou Kiln Journey to the West Altar, did someone bring this thing back?"

Liu Yi carried an altar, looked at it, and asked Uncle Song.

"I don't know, but back then, the family would go to other places to buy goods and bring back some things, I don't know about this one!"

Liu Yi nodded and continued: "This thing was popular among the people in the Ming and Qing dynasties until the founding of the People's Republic of China in the 80th year, probably from Hubei, and it is said to be a common product, the price is about 800 to 1,000 yuan, the price is not much, but now there is no such thing, there is some collection value, if you don't want to collect, then just throw it into the store in the antique market." ”

"It's useless to collect, when the time comes, Xiaobao, you can take it away, just give me some of it!"

"Uncle Song, what about it, isn't there still more than ten things that haven't been read? When I'm done, maybe I'll be at home for a month, and you can ask Wanlin to come with me in a month. ”

Liu Yi shook his head, it's best not to talk about human favors when playing antiques, you can help with appraisal, but you definitely can't help sell, these things are not easy to say.

"There are still a few things from the Makou kiln, quite a lot!"

Liu Yi picked out three more pieces from it, it seems that there were indeed goods in this village at that time, otherwise Uncle Song would not have three.

"These three are all made in the same place, and the prices are about the same!"

Liu Yi picked and said at the same time, the others could only listen, they didn't understand, at most Liu Yi happily interjected two sentences when he said the price.

Excluding the Makou kiln, among the remaining sixteen pieces, Liu Yi has ten pieces judged to be modern imitations, there is no price, and the price ranges from dozens to hundreds, each approximate price, Liu Yi said seriously, what characteristics also said, these things are all said to Xiao Wu, since Xiao Wu has this idea, he can talk about it, and he has talked about it.

Every time Liu Yi said something, Xiao Wu would follow behind and look at it seriously, before the old man Xiao wanted to teach Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu never learned, after the old man lost his temper once, he was severely trained, and never talked about this aspect of things again, he followed Liu Yi, on the one hand, he wanted to learn a little, and then pick a leak to please the old man, on the other hand, Liu Yi's luck is indeed a bit against the sky, follow the luck, maybe his luck will also get better, in case you want to get something in myths and legends, it will be too powerful.

After seeing the things in myths and legends once, Xiao Wu's most hope is to pick up those things, as for learning a little bit, he has a long insight, and then he can brag to his fox friends and dog friends, showing a superior temperament, and other small leaks, Xiao Wu can't look down on them at all.

Liu Yi shook his head when he saw Xiao Wu's appearance, except for the older generation, how many sons and brothers are willing to learn now? The most is to play with the ticket surname, and just play it.

The last six pieces, Liu Yi picked out four pieces from the Republic of China period, but the quality is not good, the pattern is not exquisite enough, and the things made in the folk kiln are a bit priced, but they are only a few hundred yuan.

The penultimate piece of porcelain, Liu Yi observed for a long time, turned his head and said to Uncle Song: "This thing is a good thing, the Song Dynasty Ziding small bowl, the price of 10,000 pieces, good!" ”

"This thing belongs to Song Wanli's family in Dongtou, a generation shorter than me, and he gave it to me when he did a happy event, probably in the nineties!"

Before hearing that, Uncle Song patted his chest and glared at Song Wanlin fiercely, these things were almost thrown away by Song Wanlin.

"Dad, I didn't mean to, who knows how good this thing is, didn't it seem like a broken bowl at the time? Do I have fewer bowls? Hundreds, who cares about this? ”

Song Wanlin felt very aggrieved, there were hundreds or thousands of bowls in his house, and he really didn't care about it at that time.

"It's good that you and I miss the old, otherwise these things would have been thrown away, and they would add up to one or two thousand, if there were these two thousand, I wouldn't have been so sad two years ago!" Uncle Song began to babble again, saying how he missed the old, in fact, most rural people are like this, even if things are useless, they will collect them.

The last porcelain bowl, Liu Yi looked at it for a long time, and his brows furrowed, this thing was from the Qianlong period, but how could there be such a thing in the mountain village.

"Uncle Song, are there any descendants of the former landlord's family in Zhuangzi, and someone went out to fight during the landlord period?"

Liu Yi was holding a porcelain bowl, and the bowl was in very good condition, which was why Liu Yi stayed until the end.

"There is a landlord, but I haven't gone out to fight, I didn't want to do this house, but then Wanlin's uncle said peace, I went, and gave me such a bowl!" Song Wanlin said: "I looked down on their family at the time, so I gave me a bowl, what a thing!" ”

"Dad, isn't there still a payment for the Qianlong year? Maybe it's something from the Qing Dynasty! And it's very beautiful, you said at the time that it made the family bleed, and you were very proud. "Song Wanlin will start to complain about his father, and he must brag to have a score, and he will lose face in vain.

"Wan Lin is right, this bowl is true, the family is indeed bleeding heavily, even if there are dozens of tables of banquets now, it won't cost so much money, and the bleeding is big!"

Liu Yi said while fiddling with the porcelain bowl: "It's rare to see this thing in the antique market, but I used to see it often!" ”

Liu Yi's words made Uncle Song's eyes light up: "Is it really worth it?" Someone used to collect it, but I didn't sell it, for fear of being deceived, but fortunately I was shrewd! ”

Uncle Song was secretly glad that if he had sold it for more than ten yuan at that time, he would not regret his death now?

"Skimming mouth, deep belly, round feet, yellow color for the bottom, there are entwined branches and lotus patterns on it, and the four seal characters of longevity and boundless life are written in the open light, the layers are rich, the picture book is clear, and the payment is also blue material, which is very in line with the characteristics of the Qianlong period." Liu Yi nodded and sighed: "It's a rare boutique, and many people who are engaged in collecting may not have such exquisite things." ”

"Xiaobao, don't beat around the bush, just tell me how much this is worth, right?"

Song Wanlin urged, if the price is too big, he can even improve some equipment to make the wine more perfect.

"What's the hurry? Let Xiaobao say, I have been at home for more than ten years, and I have never seen you in such a hurry. ”