Chapter 39: The Morning Market (2)

"That's fine, tomorrow we'll go to the morning market and have a look at the car dealership. I went to sleep. ”

After finishing speaking, Guo Yi stood up and walked to the room.

'Go sleep you guy, those rags are elegant among your so-called elegant people, but nothing in my eyes, I'm going to watch the game, there's Manchester United against Chelsea tonight.' Zhao Chao looked at the past and walked into the room, muttering in a low voice

Guo Yi just smiled when he heard his nagging, this guy seems to have to be reformed well, hasn't he heard of "gold in prosperous times, antiques in troubled times"? Although not everyone can collect antiques, as long as they are knowledgeable, they will collect a little. Besides, antiques are a continuation of culture, a kind of cognition, a kind of historical inheritance, and more importantly, it is a kind of precipitation.

After returning to the room, Guo Yi set the alarm clock and fell asleep deeply, although Guo Yi was in a good mood, but the sudden outburst still made him a little tired, although Yun Gong eliminated the physical exhaustion, but the psychological exhaustion was not eliminated, and he fell asleep on the bed.

At half past three in the morning, the alarm clock on his mobile phone rang, and Guo Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously in a state of recovery.

After lying quietly for a while, Guo Yi got up and finished washing, opened the door and walked out, copying it as he said, with fluffy hair and glowing eyes staring at the TV watching the football game above.

"You guy, you are really energetic, do you want to sleep for a day during the day?"

Guo Yi said to Zhao Chao, who was watching the game.

"Football is better than your babes, I don't understand that, only this." Zhao Chao didn't look back, and he didn't let go of the ball game broadcast on TV for a moment. It's as if you're missing some wonderful moments as soon as you turn around.

"I'm going out, are you going?" Guo Yi asked casually

"Wait for me for ten minutes, and the game will be over in ten minutes, and I'm going to pick up a big leak today." Zhao Chao said unashamedly

After looking at the time, it was still early for Guo Yi to sit down on the sofa next to him and watch the game with Zhao Chao.

Time flies quickly, and finally Manchester United defeated Chelsea 2:0 at home, Zhao Chao danced like a foot and sister on the spot, especially Manchester United's final stunner made him even happier, and after a long time, Guo Yi knew that this guy actually bet on Manchester United by phone, and it was 50,000 yuan to make him earn five times, and Zhao Chao, who Guo Yi beat at that time, said that he would never dare to ** again.

Zhao Chao simply groomed and accompanied Guo Yi out, Zibohotel is also ten minutes' walk away from Qi Baozhai Antique Market.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Zhao Chao had to sigh, there are so many rich people these years, there are more people who want to pick up leaks, and there is nowhere to spend more money, and when he has money, he will open a shop here to use handicrafts as antiques to earn the money of those nouveau riche who want to drill into the upper class.

Even though it's already past four o'clock in the morning, there is still a growing trend of people coming and going in front of the stalls. Guo Yiman stepped forward and came to the nearest stall, his eyes drooped, and he saw that various objects were messily placed on the stall. There are rusty ancient coins, lacquered gold and silver-plated ornaments, and old-fashioned porcelain...... In appearance, these objects have been baptized by the years and look very ancient. It is old and old to be called an antique. Of course, that's what ordinary people think. Uncle Hai's teachings and collected books, Guo Yi didn't read them in vain, but he knew that there were at least dozens of ways to make a new thing become ancient and old in a very short period of time. Now, the antiques on the stall, which ones are real and which ones are fake, need to be verified by him. Speaking of which, these stall owners who set up stalls to sell antiques are also interesting, there are dozens of stalls on this street, but it is rare to see stall owners waiting in the stalls, waiting for customers to come to the door.

And they got together in groups to chat, and now the sky is faintly bright, and they can see the appearance. The old friends got together and talked about where they had gone this week, what good things they had received, and what old houses they had found.

Guo Yi squatted down, his eyes wandered, making him look like a novice, and he picked and chose on the stall with a curious expression. Zhao Chao knew at a glance that this guy must have started to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, didn't he use this method to get away a boss's ancient coins a few days ago.

The porcelain on this stall is varied, and there is no shortage of plates, dishes and bottles. In addition, there are various Guanyin Buddha statues, pigs, cows, monkeys, horses and other unique ceramic ornaments.

Moreover, the diversity of shapes is not a big deal, and more importantly, the porcelain of all dynasties is all complete in this small stall. gray pottery, black pottery, red pottery, painted pottery, white pottery, and glazed hard pottery from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties; Qin and Han dynasty tiles, Han bricks, terracotta figurines; celadon and white porcelain in the Sui and Tang dynasties, as well as Tang Sancai; Secret color porcelain from the Five Dynasties period.

Of course, the porcelain of the five famous kilns of Dingyao, Ru kiln, Guan kiln, Ge kiln and Jun kiln will naturally not be lacking.

As for the blue and white porcelain, five-color porcelain, doucai porcelain, and pastel porcelain of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, there is everything. A small booth, nearly 100 pieces of porcelain, has already encapsulated the development of China's ceramics for 5,000 years. Whether you believe it or not, Guo Yi will definitely not believe it anyway. In particular, Guo Yi wanted to use his ability to make a quick decision, and after checking most of the porcelain, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling, he knew that it was time for him to shift his position. Two or three more stalls, although there was no gain, but Guo Yi's interest was undiminished, Zhao Chao followed behind him, did not say a word, just looked at Guo Yi quietly, he believed in his brother, there must be no good things in these, otherwise Guo Yi would have found a way to buy it.

Before you know it, you will come to the end of this small street, where there is only the last stall on this street. Guo Yi stopped, this stall was not filled with antique objects, but pieces of broken porcelain.

"Broken without losing its truth, broken without losing its beauty, broken without losing its price, and disabled without losing its teacher." Guo Yi remembers that this is a collection of everyone's evaluation of the collection of porcelain pieces. Especially for those who are beginners, you can use guò to collect, sort, view, and compare porcelain tiles to improve your eyesight.

Of course, what really attracted Guo Yi to stop was that he knew that in the northern porcelain capital, complete porcelain might be fake. But the vast majority of ancient porcelain tiles are genuine. Because, in the past ten years, many ancient imperial kilns and folk kilns have been excavated in the porcelain capital, and a large number of ancient porcelain fragments have been unearthed. These ancient porcelain fragments, except for the kiln site area under key protection, are strictly forbidden to be picked. The porcelain pieces unearthed from some other kiln sites are not forbidden to circulate among the people. Besides, you can't ban it if you want to. The entire city was built on the ruins of an ancient pottery. No matter what kind of infrastructure construction, as long as the ground is started, a large number of ancient porcelain pieces may be unearthed. In the early years, when someone kicked off a layer of dirt on the side of the road, you could see a large pile of porcelain tiles. Even now, there are often people who pick up all kinds of precious ancient porcelain pieces when Boshan is cleaning the river.

The supply of ancient porcelain tiles is quite sufficient, and the price is not expensive. A few yuan, more than a dozen yuan, but some precious ones can also be bought for tens of thousands of yuan.

Moreover, the porcelain piece is broken, which can clearly see the condition of the fetus, and it is difficult to fake it. Besides, even if the forgery is successful, it is vivid. The cost of the need is also much higher than the price of the sale. This kind of thankless work is something that counterfeiters don't do. Therefore, the vast majority of the ancient porcelain pieces in the entire antique market are genuine. However, the exact age of the porcelain tile and how much it is worth depends on your own judgment.

"Hello boss, you can take a look casually, what you like, sue me."

Unlike the antique stall owner, this vendor selling ancient porcelain fragments is very enthusiastic. Seeing Guo Yi and Zhao Chao stop at his stall, he immediately said with a smile: "These porcelain pieces of mine are all dug in Hutian Town, Boshan District and other old kiln sites. Those are the ruins of the official kiln factory, and I don't need to say more about the quality of the porcelain tiles......"

"You see, this is the shadow blue of the Song Dynasty, the blue and white of the Yuan and Ming dynasties, and the enamel and pastel of the Qing Dynasty...... Boss, what dynasty do you like, just tell me, I'll help you pick it out. ”

The peddular culture of this peddler may not be high, but his knowledge of ancient porcelain tiles is very professional. The description of the age, ornamentation, style and other aspects of the porcelain piece is quite accurate.

But that was for ordinary people, for Guo Yi, a proficient (of course, more proficient) guy, the hawker's words were noise in his ears. Yuan Qinghua's porcelain tiles, he can get them to hell.

"I'll take a look first...... Guo Yi is not a three-year-old child, so naturally he will not casually listen to the hawker's fools. Besides, his attainments in porcelain are not low, of course, these are all seen in books, and then he has picked up a few leaks by relying on the mysterious breath in his eyes, and he used to frequented the stalls in Zhonghai, but he never bought them once.

"Okay, you take your time, if you like something, just greet me." The peddler said, turning to the others. This porcelain stall is not small. Moreover, there are not a few people who come to buy ancient porcelain fragments. Among them, there are also several young people who are about the same age as Guo Yi. In fact, what they don't know is that history can only tell them some orthodox knowledge, and will not teach them the method of identification, these are the experiences accumulated in countless eye-piercing experiences, plus it takes several years or even more than ten years to systematically learn antique knowledge to succeed, not a little bit of knowledge can be picked up, of course, it is not a big luck.

Guo Yi ignored others, but directly reached out and picked up a cyan porcelain piece on the stall, and the mysterious aura in his eyes told him that it was true, but he needed to see what kind of porcelain piece it was, otherwise he would not stop.

ps: I was uncomfortable with a cold, and it didn't work to take medicine, I wrote a little bit yesterday, and I got up late this morning and just finished writing