The next day, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin drove to the town early in the morning, just in time for the day of the market, so the town is usually quite lively with not many people, this is because the people in the surrounding dozen or so villages are picking up their own things to sell, so when they arrived at the market in the town, they found that it was really crowded with people, one stall after another was putting things to sell, and there were people in front of each stall, shouting and bargaining one after another, so it was not lively.

After parking the car, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin walked to the set, and after a while, Fang Ming had a few more bags in his hand, most of these things were fruits, of course, Sima Xiangqin bought them, her hands were not empty, and she was holding a melon in her right hand and gnawing happily.

"Yes, this melon is sweet."

Sima Xiangqin was obviously quite satisfied, "You can't eat such a good melon in the city." ”

Places like deserts have long hours of sunshine and lack of water, so the melons and grapes grown are particularly sweet.

Raising the bag in his hand, Fang Ming said, "This...... Can I stop buying it for a while? ”

"No! When you see what you want to buy, buy it. ”

Sima Xiangqin didn't give face at all, Fang Ming really realized that women have the ability to go shopping and buy things no matter where they are, because soon after he had two more bags in his hand, which made him only take the east first. The novel was sent west to the car, but fortunately, the small street was not long, or Fang Ming really wanted to die.

Finally walking to the end of the street, Fang Ming finally saw that the target of his visit this time was a few stalls selling antiques.

Of course, the favorite thing for people who play antiques is to pick up leaks, but with the advent of the era of "antiques for all", it is impossible to buy good antiques at the lowest price in the city and even in most villages.

However, people who play antiques are pervasive, since they can not receive high-quality and cheap antiques in cities, villages and other places, they will excavate other places, but the archaeological site is the most ideal choice, of course, many people are impossible to go directly to the idea of the archaeological team, after all, this is an illegal thing, but there are always people who have a way to get antiques, such black goods can only be sold to antique "dealers".

In this world, if someone wants to buy it, someone must sell it, and when the people who collect antiques are like flies chasing the smell of flies around the excavation site of the archaeological team, those stalls that sell antiques, including real antiques and fake antiques, will naturally come into being.

It was precisely because he knew this, so Fang Ming would ask Sima Xiangqin before if there was a stall selling antiques nearby. The main purpose of finding these stalls is to see if there are any antiques you want that you can use to test your Pixiu ability.

So, when he saw the stall, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over quickly.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming as if he was a hungry tiger pounced on food, and shook his head, most of the stalls like this were fake antiques, it was impossible for Fang Ming not to know this, but why was Fang Ming so anxious at this time.

Thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, Sima Xiangqin simply didn't want to, and quickly followed Fang Ming.

Walking to one of the stalls, Fang Ming squatted down, immediately picked up one of the antiques, then put it down again, and then picked up another ......

Sima Xiangqin, who was standing beside Fang Ming, almost wanted to roll her eyes when she saw him like this, this was not the first time she had seen Fang Ming identify antiques, but every time she felt that Fang Ming was not picking antiques at all, but choosing vegetables from the stall, picking up one and looking bad and picking up another one.

The stall owner was also confused by Fang Ming a little bit about what was going on.

"This gentleman...... You...... Which one do you look for? ”

There weren't many things on the stall, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Ming had already read everything, and when he heard the stall owner's words, he stood up, shook his head, and said, "There is nothing I want here." ”

Because of Pixiu's help, Fang Ming's ability to identify antiques was very fast, and there was not even a single antique on the stall in front of him that could cause Pixiu's reaction.

"Ah......h

What else did the stall owner want to say, but where would Fang Ming pay attention to him? Immediately, he walked to another stall next door, and squatted down again to pick up the antiques on it.

Seeing the stall owner like that, Sima Xiangqin could only glance at the other party sympathetically, and followed Fang Ming over.

"How much does this thing cost?"

Fang Ming picked up a bronze mirror and shook it for a while.

"2,000 yuan, a fixed price."

"Okay, the price is 2,000 yuan."

Fang Ming simply took out the money to pay, and then put away the bronze mirror.

"This thing...... It's true? ”

Sima Xiangqin took it from Fang Ming's hand

The bronze mirror snatched it and looked at it over and over again.

"Hmm. Of course it's true, could it still be fake? ”

Fang Ming looked around to see if there were any other stalls selling antiques, as for the bronze mirror he had just picked up, it was from the Tang Dynasty, the stall owner couldn't identify it at all, 2,000 yuan was really picked up.

"How much is it worth?"

Sima Xiangqin quickly saw that the bronze mirror that Fang Ming bought was indeed a good thing, but she was archaeological and studied the cultural significance of cultural relics, and the market price of antiques was not as clear as Fang Ming.

"Not much, between 200,000 and 300,000."

Fang Ming's words finally made Sima Xiangqin can't help but roll her eyes, 200,000 to 300,000 is not much? The key is that this bronze mirror Fang Ming only spent 2,000 yuan to buy, and he earned more than 100 times in the blink of an eye, which is a terrible thing!

"Well, I finally know why you're so rich."

Fang Ming looked at Sima Xiangqin, and then said with a smile: "You are also an expert in this area, why don't you do research, how about you come out to play with antiques?" ”

Sima Xiangqin was stunned for a moment and said, "I changed careers?" ”

"Hmm. Yes, how about thinking about it? I opened an antique shop with others, if you are worried that you have no experience, you can also consider working in my store for a period of time, and I will give you a salary, how about 100,000 a month? ”

"Huh? No way? 100,000 a month? ”

Sima Xiangqin didn't expect Fang Ming to offer herself such a high salary.

"You're worth the price."

Fang Ming is not talking about it. Sima Xiangqin, a master in archaeology, has a very high eye for the identification of cultural relics, that is, antiques, if he can really come to Gu Xuanzhai, the high salary of 100,000 yuan is not only not a loss, but a big leak.

The only thing she lacks is, of course, experience, but because she has a good foundation, she only needs some opportunities to fight.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming and found that the expression on his face was very serious, and it was clearly not a joke.

"Okay...... To be honest, I'm a little intrigued, but anyway, I'm more interested in archaeology and academic research. ”

Fang Ming nodded lightly, and did not lobby Sima Xiangqin again, he knew that people like her were actually not short of money at all, no matter what line of work they did, they were actually rushing

It's normal to go out of interest, so it's normal not to promise yourself. And at this moment, Fang Ming had already seen another stall selling antiques at a bend not far away.

"Let's go there and have a look."

Fang Ming strode there, and before he could see it, he was suddenly attracted by something.

Three colors!

Naturally, the thing placed on the stall could not be one, but Fang Ming's eyes were immediately attracted by a piece of porcelain placed on the corner of the stall, because it was a Tang Sancai.

When it comes to porcelain in the Tang Dynasty, it is impossible not to mention Tang Sancai.

The so-called Tang Sancai refers to the three colors of yellow, brown and green as the basic color of the glaze, and the porcelain with such a glaze color has developed to the extreme in the Tang Dynasty, and even became the representative of the Tang Dynasty porcelain, so the world will call such porcelain the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, Tang Sancai is not necessarily yellow, brown, green three colors, but also yellow, white and green, and other colors, etc., so in a broad sense, the so-called Tang Sancai actually refers to the use of three colors as the basic color of the glaze alternately, until the formation of a complex and changeable and is a gorgeous artistic effect of porcelain, "Sancai" really means colorful, not just refers to three colors.

As soon as Fang Ming squatted down, the stall owner immediately refreshed his spirits, because he came late in the morning and didn't occupy a good stall, so even if he had been sitting for two hours, not to mention that he had done business, there were not many people who came to see it, only two came to see it in two hours, and it was the kind that included Fang Ming at this time! So he immediately greeted him warmly.

"Boss, which one do you like?"

Fang Ming pointed at Tang Sancai, it was a horse, Tang Sancai's horse, and said, "I'll get my hands on this thing." ”

"Okay, no problem, you can always watch."

Fang Ming nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and picked up Tang Sancai's horse and looked at it carefully. Although his destination today is to find antiques from other dynasties, if he has the opportunity to pick up a good antique from the Tang Dynasty, he doesn't mind at all.

Sima Xiangqin held the bronze mirror and stood behind Fang Ming, as an excellent archaeologist, she naturally knew about Tang Sancai, the most famous porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and even she had published research articles on Tang Sancai.

The Tang Sancai horse in front of him looks quite realistic, the color of the three colors is very well matched, and the shape is also quite atmospheric, and it feels quite good when I look at it at a glance, but even so

Ma Xiangqin is still not sure that the horse in front of her is really Tang Sancai's horse, the reason is that Tang Sancai's high imitation technology is too high now, and there are many fakes on the market that are almost exactly the same as the real Tang Sancai!

Therefore, Sima Xiangqin did not express her opinion, but looked at Fang Ming quietly, she wondered if Fang Ming would buy this Tang Sancai in front of her this time.

The next day, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin drove to the town early in the morning, just in time for the day of the market, so the town is usually quite lively with not many people, this is because the people in the surrounding dozen or so villages are picking up their own things to sell, so when they arrived at the market in the town, they found that it was really crowded with people, one stall after another was putting things to sell, and there were people in front of each stall, shouting and bargaining one after another, so it was not lively.

After parking the car, Fang Ming and Sima Xiangqin walked to the set, and after a while, Fang Ming had a few more bags in his hand, most of these things were fruits, of course, Sima Xiangqin bought them, her hands were not empty, and she was holding a melon in her right hand and gnawing happily.

"Yes, this melon is sweet."

Sima Xiangqin was obviously quite satisfied, "You can't eat such a good melon in the city." ”

Places like deserts have long hours of sunshine and lack of water, so the melons and grapes grown are particularly sweet.

Raising the bag in his hand, Fang Ming said, "This...... Can I stop buying it for a while? ”

"No! When you see what you want to buy, buy it. ”

Sima Xiangqin didn't give face at all, Fang Ming really knew that women had the ability to go shopping and buy things no matter where they were, because soon after, he had two more bags in his hand, which made him have to send things to the car first, fortunately, the small street was not long, or Fang Ming really wanted to die.

Finally walking to the end of the street, Fang Ming finally saw that the target of his visit this time was a few stalls selling antiques.

Of course, the favorite thing for people who play antiques is to pick up leaks, but with the advent of the era of "antiques for all", it is impossible to buy good antiques at the lowest price in the city and even in most villages.

However, people who play antiques are pervasive, since they can no longer receive high-quality and inexpensive antiques in cities, villages and other places, they will excavate other places, but the archaeological site is the most ideal choice, of course, many people are impossible to go directly to the idea of the archaeological team, after all, this is illegal, but there are always people

If you can get antiques, if you want to sell such black goods, you can only sell them to antique "dealers".

In this world, if someone wants to buy it, someone must sell it, and when the people who collect antiques are like flies chasing the smell of flies around the excavation site of the archaeological team, those stalls that sell antiques, including real antiques and fake antiques, will naturally come into being.

It was precisely because he knew this, so Fang Ming would ask Sima Xiangqin before if there was a stall selling antiques nearby. The main purpose of finding these stalls is to see if there are any antiques you want that you can use to test your Pixiu ability.

So, when he saw the stall, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked over quickly.

Sima Xiangqin looked at Fang Ming as if he was a hungry tiger pounced on food, and shook his head, most of the stalls like this were fake antiques, it was impossible for Fang Ming not to know this, but why was Fang Ming so anxious at this time.

Thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, Sima Xiangqin simply didn't want to, and quickly followed Fang Ming.

Walking to one of the stalls, Fang Ming squatted down, immediately picked up one of the antiques, then put it down again, and then picked up another ......

Sima Xiangqin, who was standing beside Fang Ming, almost wanted to roll her eyes when she saw him like this, this was not the first time she had seen Fang Ming identify antiques, but every time she felt that Fang Ming was not picking antiques at all, but choosing vegetables from the stall, picking up one and looking bad and picking up another one.

The stall owner was also confused by Fang Ming a little bit about what was going on.

"This gentleman...... You...... Which one do you look for? ”

There weren't many things on the stall, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Ming had already read everything, and when he heard the stall owner's words, he stood up, shook his head, and said, "There is nothing I want here." ”

Because of Pixiu's help, Fang Ming's ability to identify antiques was very fast, and there was not even a single antique on the stall in front of him that could cause Pixiu's reaction.

"Ah......h

What else did the stall owner want to say, but where would Fang Ming pay attention to him? Immediately, he walked to another stall next door, and squatted down again to pick up the antiques on it.

Seeing the stall owner like that, Sima Xiangqin could only glance at the other party sympathetically, and followed Fang Ming over.

"How much does this thing cost?"

Fang Ming picked up a bronze mirror and shook it for a while.

"2,000 yuan, a fixed price."

"Okay, the price is 2,000 yuan."

Fang Ming simply took out the money to pay, and then put away the bronze mirror.

"This thing...... It's true? ”

Sima Xiangqin snatched the bronze mirror from Fang Ming's hand and looked at it over and over.

"Hmm. Of course it's true, could it still be fake? ”

Fang Ming looked around to see if there were any other stalls selling antiques, as for the bronze mirror he had just picked up, it was from the Tang Dynasty, the stall owner couldn't identify it at all, 2,000 yuan was really picked up.

"How much is it worth?"

Sima Xiangqin quickly saw that the bronze mirror that Fang Ming bought was indeed a good thing, but she was archaeological and studied the cultural significance of cultural relics, and the market price of antiques was not as clear as Fang Ming.

"Not much, between 200,000 and 300,000."

Fang Ming's words finally made Sima Xiangqin can't help but roll her eyes, 200,000 to 300,000 is not much? The key is that this bronze mirror Fang Ming only spent 2,000 yuan to buy, and he earned more than 100 times in the blink of an eye, which is a terrible thing!

"Well, I finally know why you're so rich."

Fang Ming looked at Sima Xiangqin, and then said with a smile: "You are also an expert in this area, why don't you do research, how about you come out to play with antiques?" ”

Sima Xiangqin was stunned for a moment and said, "I changed careers?" ”

"Hmm. Yes, how about thinking about it? I opened an antique shop with others, if you are worried that you have no experience, you can also consider working in my store for a period of time, and I will give you a salary, how about 100,000 a month? ”

"Huh? No way? 100,000 a month? ”

Sima Xiangqin didn't expect Fang Ming to offer herself such a high salary.

"You're worth the price."

Fang Ming is not talking about it. Sima Xiangqin, a master in archaeology, has a very high eye for the identification of cultural relics, that is, antiques, if he can really come to Gu Xuanzhai, the high salary of 100,000 yuan is not only not a loss, but a big leak.

The only thing she lacks is, of course, experience, but because she has a good foundation, she only needs some opportunities to fight.

Sima Xiangqin

Looking at Fang Ming, he found that the expression on his face was very serious, and it was clearly not a joke.

"Okay...... To be honest, I'm a little intrigued, but anyway, I'm more interested in archaeology and academic research. ”

Fang Ming nodded lightly, and did not lobby Sima Xiangqin again, he knew that people like her were actually not short of money at all, no matter what line of work they did, they were actually going out of interest, so it was normal not to agree to himself. And at this moment, Fang Ming had already seen another stall selling antiques at a bend not far away.

"Let's go there and have a look."

Fang Ming strode there, and before he could see it, he was suddenly attracted by something.

Three colors!

Naturally, the thing placed on the stall could not be one, but Fang Ming's eyes were immediately attracted by a piece of porcelain placed on the corner of the stall, because it was a Tang Sancai.

When it comes to porcelain in the Tang Dynasty, it is impossible not to mention Tang Sancai.

The so-called Tang Sancai refers to the three colors of yellow, brown and green as the basic color of the glaze, and the porcelain with such a glaze color has developed to the extreme in the Tang Dynasty, and even became the representative of the Tang Dynasty porcelain, so the world will call such porcelain the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, Tang Sancai is not necessarily yellow, brown, green three colors, but also yellow, white and green, and other colors, etc., so in a broad sense, the so-called Tang Sancai actually refers to the use of three colors as the basic color of the glaze alternately, until the formation of a complex and changeable and is a gorgeous artistic effect of porcelain, "Sancai" really means colorful, not just refers to three colors.

As soon as Fang Ming squatted down, the stall owner immediately refreshed his spirits, because he came late in the morning and didn't occupy a good stall, so even if he had been sitting for two hours, not to mention that he had done business, there were not many people who came to see it, only two came to see it in two hours, and it was the kind that included Fang Ming at this time! So he immediately greeted him warmly.

"Boss, which one do you like?"

Fang Ming pointed at Tang Sancai, it was a horse, Tang Sancai's horse, and said, "I'll get my hands on this thing." ”

"Okay, no problem, you can always watch."

Fang Ming nodded lightly, stretched out his hand and picked up Tang Sancai's horse and looked at it carefully. Although his destination today is to find antiques from other dynasties, if he has the opportunity to pick up a good antique from the Tang Dynasty, he doesn't mind at all.

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Ma Xiangqin held the bronze mirror and stood behind Fang Ming, as an excellent archaeologist, she naturally knew about Tang Sancai, the most famous porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and even she had published research articles on Tang Sancai.

The Tang Sancai horse in front of him looks quite realistic, the color of the three colors is very well matched, and the shape is also quite atmospheric, and it feels quite good at a glance, but even so, Sima Xiangqin is still not sure that the horse in front of him is really Tang Sancai horse, the reason is that now Tang Sancai's high imitation technology is too high, and there are many fakes on the market that are almost exactly the same as the real Tang Sancai!

Therefore, Sima Xiangqin did not express her opinion, but looked at Fang Ming quietly, she wondered if Fang Ming would buy this Tang Sancai in front of her this time.