Chapter 57: The Pipe of the Sea Willow (2)
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Han Chong was very cautious, and he recognized two of the jujube pipes, one medium and one small.
The medium-sized pipe is 13 centimeters long, the small pipe is about 10 centimeters, seven, seven, eighty-eight, and there are some other pipes, the material is unrecognizable by Han Chong at first glance.
In fact, in terms of appreciation, there is a saying in the antique shop, and it is difficult to appreciate at both ends.
One is stone; There are stones of industrial raw materials, such as iron ore, copper ore, aluminum ore, building stones, collection stones, and wearing stones, including jade.
The other end is wood, in Han Chong's view, nanmu, sandalwood, mahogany, agarwood, appreciation needs to be carefully screened for the texture, smell, hardness, and density of wood, and sometimes the head is too big to grasp.
This is also why some people say that ordinary players should not take the play of wood and stone too seriously, because it hurts brain cells on the one hand, and the important thing is that it is likely to dig out the heart and lungs, and finally draw water with a bamboo basket.
Uncle Wang is a maverick old man, who uses these pipes to arm himself with tall and tall, but in fact, many of these pipes were brought back to her by her eldest daughter abroad, and Uncle Wang doesn't know what material these pipes are made of, including some pipes, which Uncle Wang has not used yet.
For senior fighters, about pipes, tobacco, I am afraid more professional than the connoisseur, which pipe is used well, which tobacco is suitable for the pipe, how much tobacco is loaded, the handling of the blowing smoke, and even the cleaning of the pipe, and the frequency of use. But Uncle Wang's pictures are all one musical word.
So he doesn't care so much, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to the knowledge here. As long as the villagers look at him with envy and flatter him as a cultural person, Uncle Wang will be as happy as a child, and he may be able to throw off his crutches and jump into the air.
Uncle Wang is such a person, now there are too many pipes, he can't play with it, so he wants to make one or two, but he meets Han Chong appreciating the treasure.
Uncle Wang always thought that he had so many pipes that should be valuable, so he appeared in front of Han Chong, and when he looked at the former seriously, he made Han Chong's head bigger.
During this period of time, Han Chong learned the appreciation of calligraphy and painting, and also studied jade, although he could not touch other stones, but at least he felt a little, but when it came to wood, precious wood, Han Chong must be left and right.
Slowly drawing out the dragon, Han Chong pushed the dragon to fly into the pile of pipes.
Uncle Wang's pipes were seven or eight, and the two jujube pipes were automatically swept over, and then Jiaolong continued to bypass a ratthorn pipe. Although there is no light on the surface of this pipe, Han Chong found that the material of this ratthorn pipe is very tight, and the texture is even more elegant.
The more he looked at it, the more intriguing it became, and at that moment Han Chong realized that this cascara pipe should be a good pipe material, although it was not an antique, it could be accepted.
Then the white dragon quietly brushed over two small pipes and stopped on top of a brown pipe with black spots.
What caught Han Chong's attention was that this pipe had a halo of light on Jiaolong's body, although the color was light, it was inexplicably beautiful compared to the past.
The special attraction made Han Chong ignore the age of this pipe, and all in all, the wonderful feeling made Han Chong a little excited for a while.
This pipe is shaped like a willow root, the surface seems to have been washed, smooth as mud, there are circles of black spots between the yellow-brown, and there are many finch patterns on it, longan, naturally forming a set of patterns, although I can't see what it is, but the overall beauty of the presentation makes every fighter want to stop.
Han Chong loves this thing, although he doesn't know how much it is worth at the moment, but there can be a halo appearing, the shape, and the material are all excellent, Han Chong will think that the value is not too little.
In the next minute, Han Chong looked at the remaining two pipes, but there was no more strange appearance on this pipe.
The villagers were all waiting for Han Chong's identification. Uncle Wang's eyes were earnest, and he leaned over and asked anxiously. "I said, young man, you've seen my pipe, how is it?"
Han Chong urged the Jiaolong just now, and his hands were not idle at all, he took great pains to pretend to appreciate the Jiaolong, but in fact, he completely relied on the Jiaolong.
Han Chong was a little ashamed in his heart, but he couldn't lose on his face.
Smiling, Han Chong pointed to the rat casa pipe in it and said. "This pipe."
Then he pointed to another sea willow pipe, "And this pipe has some value." I can't see the rest. ”
"You said these two?"
Uncle Wang didn't believe that Han Chong had any extraordinary skills before, and he could use his mortal eyes to see the authenticity of things. That's not even the Monkey King.
But who would have thought that in Han Chong's words, thunder was born on the flat ground, which really made Uncle Wang feel thunder in the sky.
But isn't it, the smokers come to the door, and everyone likes to smoke two puffs with these two pipes, and they have fought with a few friends for this Uncle Wang, blaming them for smoking too many pipes.
After being in the middle of it, Uncle Wang was a little impressed.
It is these two that are valuable, and Uncle Wang also has the intention of making a move.
"Young man, it seems that the uncle underestimated you, since you can see that these two pipes are worth, do you know how much they are worth?"
Uncle Wang had a feeling of being on top, Han Chong lowered his posture and said humbly. "To be honest, I can't say the specific value, but I don't think it's too low."
"Won't it be too low? I tell you that it's not not too low, it's very high. My eldest daughter brought it back to me from abroad. This pipe. ”
Uncle Wang lit the buckthorn, "It was bought for 8,000 yuan." ”
"This one..."Looking at Hailiu, Uncle Wang was exhausted, because this one was not bought by his eldest daughter, or he played with it in his hands when he was a child, so he didn't know how much it was, but he still said recklessly. This one was bought for 20,000 yuan. ”
It was this bald mouth of 20,000 that gave Han Chong a mountain red.
He froze in place, doubting his own judgment.
Twenty thousand, Han Chong at least thought that the quality of this sea willow's pipe, the material is so perfect, there should be thirty or forty thousand.
But 20,000 yuan is too easy to buy.
It's because I made a mistake in my own identification.
Han Chong remembered that he had once picked up a jade pixiu, and the treasure light of that time was so faint, and that thing was last twenty-three thousand, otherwise this thing was really only worth more than twenty thousand?
Zhou Haibo didn't speak just now, but he saw that Han Chong had some value in appreciating these two pipes, his eyes were discharged, and his body was slowly leaning in.
Zhou Haibo didn't care about the broken book in front of him, but at the moment, these two pipes were beautiful, and at first glance they seemed to be buried with knowledge, and Zhou Haibo was not clumsy, so he had already made up his mind this time and snatched these two treasures.
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