Pan Homestead

"This big brother, I see that you are a knowledgeable person, I have something here, do you want to take a look?" The guy who looked like a hawker didn't know when he came to Jiang Yelin and Shi Linghua's side, and said in a mysterious whisper.

"How do you know I'm a knowledgeable person? Do I have words on the door of my head? Jiang Yelin asked with a smile, holding Shi Linghua's footsteps but not stopping.

"Hey, don't say anything else, just the agate wrench in your hand, let's not talk about the market price, at least it's an old object, it's not even from the late Qing Dynasty, I think it's probably from the Qianlong period."

I saw it all just now, and you must be this in the antique business! The peddler looked at him in his early forties, with a small nose and long eyes, and he raised his thumb and praised Jiang Yelin.

However, he put the newly acquired wrench finger on Jiang Yelin's thumb, Jiang Yelin really stopped, and Shi Linghua on the side didn't know why, so he pulled him and said,

"Brother Xiao Ye, what's wrong, you said that my agate bracelet is at most a Republic of China object, and when I put it together, can it be even older? Can you believe what the peddler says? Not even a serious stall! ”

Shi Linghua was born and raised in Beijing, and when she was a child, she followed her family to visit Baoguo Temple in Liulichang, so don't think that she will be stupid when she goes to Columbia University to study for a doctorate.

This girl's posture of speaking is a fight with Xiao Tang, anyway, she doesn't belong to the kind that is easy to be fooled.

"Do you think this wrench is from the Qianlong period? The black light is blind, the eyesight is good, this is really a wrench in the Qianlong period, and the carving is not as fine as the late Qing Dynasty.

But the agate species is superior, okay, what do you have, take it out and punch the eyes, right? Jiang Yelin touched the wrench on his hand, thinking in his heart that this guy really had something in his hand or did he want to slash himself?

"You two come with me...... It's not far away, just a corner away! The small-eyed peddler suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly led the two to the side, Jiang Yelin was not afraid of him.

Shi Linghua was full of curiosity, since the bracelet on her hand was not too valuable, the girl hoped to follow the legendary Brother Xiao Ye and pick up a big leak.

The three of them turned around and cornered, and finally arrived at a corner of the market, where the vendor pulled out a black cloth bag from a pile of several pieces of discarded furniture that was placed together, and dug it out for a long time.

Finally took out a flat wooden box, the workmanship seems to be the craftsmanship of a roadside stall, but when the box is opened, it is a flat porcelain, and it is carefully handed to Jiang Yelin:

"This big brother, today is also a fate between the two of us, I don't know where this thing came from, I received it by the way when someone else paid off gambling debts, a serious Yuan blue and white pilgrimage dragon pattern flat pot.

How about opening the door, you look at it yourself, it's not good, I don't say a word and take it and leave, look at it, you give a price, I will never bargain! ”

This peddler's tone is solemn, his words are extremely beautiful, he will never bargain if he says anything, and the hawkers who dare to say this are all characters who have cultivated to perfection.

Shi Linghua smiled first on the side, "I said this, you are really not afraid to flash your tongue when you speak, I said 100 yuan, can you sell it?" ”

"Of course not!" The hawker's neck is stalked, which is really vibrant; "I said no, but I didn't bargain with you, right, I said sister, you are so good-looking, don't make us happy.

The black light is blind, in this Panjiayuan ghost market, we can meet the two, that's also fate, isn't it? ”

"Yuan Qinghua? This brother, now the most popular thing in the capital is Yuan Qinghua, but the least common is it, you say that this small dragon pattern flat pot is Yuan Qinghua, do you think people can believe it? ”

Jiang Yelin was holding the dragon-patterned flat pot in his hand, and he didn't even use a flashlight, but just casually touched it a few times in the light of the street lamp, and asked the vendor with a smile.

"What? Don't you think it's true? The peddler's voice was both surprised and disappointed, in fact, he had shown this item to several porcelain experts in the industry before coming to Panjiayuan.

Most of them think that it is an imitation of Jingdezhen in the late period of the Cultural Revolution, and some think that it is an imitation of the Republic of China period.

It's just that Jiang Yelin's reaction disappointed him, could it be that he hid it like a treasure and brought it to the ghost market to prepare for a sale, is it really just an imitation?

"The black light is blind, saying that you can see that they are really immortals, so let's do it, what about things, I'm okay to see, if you want to say Yuan Qinghua, then you can keep it and be ready to sell it at a high price without losing money."

If you are really willing to make a sale, you say a price, and I don't make a counteroffer, how about it?! "Jiang Yelin is actually anti-guest this time.

"Brother Xiao Ye, I see that there are a lot of these things in the friendship store, don't let people deceive them, I still have research on Yuan Qinghua, don't explain it clearly, even the Republic of China has no high imitation.

At that time, the porcelain industry did not admit that there was a Yuan blue and white at all, if it was really a handicraft, I think this workmanship is much worse than the imitation of Jingdezhen in the early 80s......"

Shi Linghua's role of helping is a bit self-taught, Jiang Yelin was happy when he heard this, patted the girl's hand and said, "I really didn't expect it, when did you learn the knowledge of antiques?"

Even the origin of Yuan Qinghua knows a lot, next time you simply come to visit Panjiayuan by yourself, maybe you can pick up a few Yuan Qinghua back, then you will make a fortune! ”

"Oops! This sister, what you said, if you want to talk about handicrafts, it is really not Jingdezhen's imitation of Yuan Qinghua, Yuan Qinghua and Su Ma Liqing are imported from abroad.

There is no such material in China at all, Jingdezhen imitation is a serious handicraft, just the hair color is 108,000 miles away, my dragon pattern flat pot, definitely not Jingdezhen imitation! ”

The peddler didn't dare to continue to bite this thing is Yuan Qinghua, he thought he was unlucky in his heart, and he caught a knowledgeable customer for a long time, and as a result, the sunglasses beauties around him could tell Yuan Qinghua allusions.

Coupled with the fact that the main owner didn't discuss with himself whether this thing was Yuan Qinghua or not, the hawker was a little anxious for a while.

"If you don't want to sell it, then ......keep it" Jiang Yelin made a gesture to stuff the flat pot back into the other party's hand, and now the vendor didn't dare to hold it anymore, and while pushing the flat pot back, he stretched out a slap and said,

"Big brother, you are definitely knowledgeable, I don't dare to ask for more, just 50,000, if you think it is appropriate, take it......"

Unexpectedly, before the hawker's voice fell, Shi Linghua was not happy at first, she thought that Brother Xiao Ye obviously wanted to buy this thing, but he would never buy it as a Yuan Qinghua.

Shi Linghua has recently made up for a period of antique porcelain business in Beijing, knowing that an ordinary small piece of Yuan blue and white pottery has a price of more than 100,000 yuan, and this hawker shouted 50,000 yuan, obviously he himself didn't regard this thing as a real Yuan blue and white flower.

"I said, how can you do this, do Jingdezhen antique handicrafts sell at this price? Look at our little brother Ye is easy to talk to, right?! Don't say 50,000, we don't want 5,000! Shi Linghua held Jiang Yelin's posture and was about to leave.

"Hey, sister, don't mind, I'm definitely not an imitation of Jingdezhen craftsmanship, I have an imitation of Jingdezhen, you see, this, this, both of them, you give 1000 yuan and take both of them!

I will never bargain, but this dragon pattern flat pot in the hand of this eldest brother is definitely not an imitation of Jingdezhen! You see, let's not talk about the painting work, fakes are sometimes painted more finely than the real thing, let's just say this glaze and pulp, this tin light, right, 50,000 I definitely didn't dare to shout high! ”

What the peddler said was also right or wrong, but the two flat pots he casually pulled out of his black cloth pocket were really a little similar to the one in Jiang Yelin's hand.

Just by looking at the glaze, I know that it is a new imitation of the handicraft, and the age is not more than ten years, such a comparison, Shi Linghua also felt that what the other party said made a little sense, but the girl turned her eyes to Jiang Yelin, shook Jiang Yelin's arm gently, but said in a greasy voice,

"Brother Xiao Ye, my eyes are spent, why don't we come back at dawn, the probability of being able to shine on the real thing under the light of this ghost market flashlight will not be higher than in broad daylight, right?"

"Fifty thousand is definitely not good, if you sell Yuan Qinghua, you should at least shout more than 100,000 yuan, otherwise who dares to believe that you are Yuan Qinghua, but you should not sell Yuan Qinghua.

My girlfriend knows that there was no imitation of Yuan blue and white before the 70s, and the porcelain industry has always believed that Yongle blue and white is the originator of blue and white before 1970, so no one will imitate Yuan blue and white in the Ming and Qing dynasties......"

Jiang Yelin gently rubbed the dragon pattern flat pot in his hand, and his voice was slow and thoughtful, but it sounded thought-provoking.

It's just that Shi Linghua was unwilling to be lonely on the side, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Xiaoye, why didn't the Ming and Qing dynasties imitate Yuan Qinghua?" ”

"Because during the Ming and Qing dynasties and the Republic of China, people didn't know that there was a Yuan blue and white in the world, and they didn't know what it looked like and how to imitate it?"

The hawker answered depressedly on the side, Jiang Yelin said that just now, the hawker was very annoyed, and felt that what this guy said was too right, he would either be Yuan Qinghua to shout the price, and he would not bargain for 100,000 yuan.

Either be honest and be the Ming and Qing Dynasty dragon pattern flat pot to shout the price...... That's the right way to do it.

"Big brother, what you said is too right, just give you this point, you and my blue and white dragon pattern flat pot is fate, if you think 50,000 is not suitable, you give a price, how much you say, I will never bargain!"

This peddler gritted his teeth and let it go, and when he received it, it only cost fifteen thousand, of course, as a blue and white dragon pattern flat pot before the Republic of China.

Because there is no money, the advantage is that it can be mixed with Yuan blue and white, and the disadvantage is that there is a lack of evidence to prove that it is Ming blue and white or Qing blue and white, and we all know that most of the Ming and Qing porcelain have money.

"To say, the painting on this blue dragon pattern flat pot is still somewhat similar to the blue and white of the Yuan Dynasty, but some of the blue and white of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty are also left over from the late Yuan Dynasty.

But the problem is again, since Yongle has not imitated Yuan Qinghua, then Ming Yongle's porcelain has no model, I have never heard of it, no matter how good the imitation of Yongle porcelain, there is no paragraph that is a hard injury, this brother, you said right? ”

As soon as Jiang Yelin said this, the peddler really rolled his eyes and couldn't speak, and in the end he could only give up his hands and say good things one by one:

"Big brother, big brother, I have seen a master today, I spent 20,000 yuan to collect this thing, if you think the thing is still a little interesting, you can take 20,000 yuan, I won't earn a penny from you!

Don't you think it, let's not say what this thing is, the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the Republic of China or what, and I have the heart to die in Panjiayuan! ”

The peddler looked at Jiang Yelin pitifully, for fear that the other party would put down his things and turn around and leave, so he was completely blind today.

"That'...... Well, it's just 20,000, and I want something! Jiang Yelin said with a smile.