"I think eighty percent of this cinnabar ink is genuine, but the amount of inheritance is too small, I really can't be sure, and the remaining seven square black ink is estimated to be fake, a fabric." Uncle Zhao is not a professional in the end, I am not sure.

Yang Ping picked up the black ink and looked at it carefully piece by piece, the black ink of the seven directions was dark with purple light, and the surface was painted with gold and painted with birds. The first party is the crane, the second party is the golden pheasant, the third party is the mandarin duck, the fourth party is the reed goose, the fifth party is the parrot, the sixth party is the pulsatilla, the seventh party is the color of the bird, each side of the front is a double hook heavy color of the fine brush flowers and birds, the expression xiàn of the bird's movement and graceful posture, the atmosphere is peaceful and auspicious.

The side does not mention the year and month, there is no seal, there is only one symbol, its shape, particularly ingenious, a bit like the loosely written structure of the word 'day', and like a abbreviated 'open' word.

He pointed it out to Uncle Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by this symbol?" ”

Zhao Bo laughed: "Strange is strange here, this is the monogram, that is, the personality signature of the ancient people, this symbol is the Song Huizong to the calligraphy and painting inscription in the rhyme, in fact, it is composed of four words "one person in the world", written in four strokes. But I haven't heard of it on ink ingots, so it must be a fabrication. ”

Yang Ping was already sure in his heart that this was the Song Dynasty ink ingots, but he didn't know what the connection between these ink ingots and Song Huizong was, which required consulting with someone with strong professional knowledge.

"It's not bad to have a genuine product, Uncle Zhao, you are just really knowledgeable in this regard." Yang Ping slapped his ass fiercely.

"Haha, it's normal, let's go, take a look at my collection."

Brother Zou squeezed Yang Ping's eyes, meaning to hurry up and keep up, the old man has a lot of good things. He can rub it. Otherwise, you have to be cheap, uncle.

I entered the study on the second floor. Yang Ping was breathtaking, a large study room of more than 100 square meters, four walls of Bogu shelf glass cabinets, porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, bamboo and wood miscellaneous items each occupy a wall with clear warp and weft, dazzling. In the middle of the study is a set of Ming Dynasty study furniture. A golden silk water ripple tea table.

Yang Ping grew his mouth and was stunned, he had a lot of things, but they were not so varied, and they were placed in different categories.

"It's all fakes and it costs a lot of money, right?" Yang Ping scratched his head.

"Hehe, I've got the real thing here." Dad Zhao was proud.

Yang Ping could see that the things here were basically ordinary goods, but they were all genuine, and it was still strange why Zhao Bo was so sure that all of them were genuine: "Uncle Zhao, how can you be sure that all of them are genuine?" ”

Zou Kaile patted Yang Ping on the shoulder: "My father-in-law never goes to the stalls. It's all at auction. ”

Yang Ping actually wanted to say that the auction might not all be genuine, but he held back. After all, the probability of buying a fake there, is much smaller. Local tyrants, I finally saw it with my own eyes.

Zhao Bo has the shrewdness of a businessman, and he saw Yang Ping's doubts: "Xiao Yang, it seems that the auction may be more expensive, but it is actually a shortcut to save money safely." ”

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, how do you understand this?"

Zhao Bo asked the two of them to sit down in front of the tea table and boil the kettle of water: "Large auction companies have guaranteed basic lots, so there are not many opportunities to buy fakes, do you admit it?" ”

Yang Ping nodded.

"Whether it's picking up leaks in the antique market or buying antiques directly, no matter how cheap you buy, there will always be a time to catch the eye, right?"

Yang Ping continued to nod.

Uncle Zhao smiled: "When others buy antiques in the antique market and pick up leaks, as long as they have an eye, it will cost much more than me to shoot dozens of times." Moreover, the antiques that have been photographed appreciate faster, after all, the publicity is different. ”

Yang Ping suddenly brightened up, and nodded vigorously with a big mouth.

The water is boiling, the induction cooker is fast, Zhao Bo makes tea, brews for a while, puts the lid of the purple sand pot on the tea pet, the purple sand pot stands upside down on the fair cup, and the tea passes through the guò Ru kiln tea leak and flows into the fair cup.

Uncle Zhao gave the two of them good tea: "Please tea, I have been buying antiques for 20 years, although there are no peerless treasures, but each of these things has a famous appraisal certificate and a promotional brochure of the auction." Looking back, what kind of business have you done over the years, and the income is not as fast as the appreciation of these things. ”

Yang Ping sighed, this doesn't know antiques, you can also play antiques, and you can play it well, more insightful than those insects who are soaked in the antique market. It's just less fun and more of an investment.

After drinking tea for a while, Uncle Zhao got up and took out a wooden box from under the desk, and when he opened it, there were four Easter eggs inside, but these four Easter eggs were so beautiful, they were all inlaid with hundreds of gems, one was inlaid with rhinestones, one was ruby, one was sapphire, and one was a topaz, which shone together.

Zhao Bo smiled and picked up the easter egg inlaid with rhinestones, opened it, and inside was a small golden hen: "This was taken back when I was doing business in the Soviet Union, it was very cheap, and it was worth about 1,000 yuan at that time." The broken diamonds and broken gems on this are not superb, but they are sold for a craft, and the little hen inside is 18k gold. ”

"The Soviet Union?" What a distant name.

"Well, the Soviet Union hadn't collapsed at that time, and these four Easter eggs were just given to four children, don't shirk."

Yang Ping picked up one and looked at it for a while: "It's so beautiful, Uncle Zhao is too precious, where can I ask for this." ”

Brother Zou pushed Yang Ping: "Didn't we say anything about the expensive Hetian jade you gave my son so much?" Besides, this is for children, what are you panicking about. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Zhao, I'm welcome."

Uncle Zhao poured tea for Yang Ping and his son-in-law: "Xiao Yang, I want to discuss with you, I want to ask a friend from the auction company to appraise that piece of Qianlong imperial ink, if there is no problem, can it be transferred to me?" I have a lot of antiques here, and I really don't have one in Yumo. ”

Brother Zou gave Yang Ping a cigarette and bribed him: "Come on, my father-in-law has never opened his mouth to my friend, Xiao Yang, you have always been righteous, just satisfy the old man." ”

Yang Ping didn't care, took a cigarette, and touched the ashtray everywhere, Zhao Bo waited for an answer, and took a teacup casually: "Just play here, how about Xiao Yang?" ”

"Okay, but let's say okay, only transfer the Qianlong cinnabar imperial ink, and I'll keep the rest for myself."

Uncle Zhao smiled: "Okay, if you want to sell anything else, I don't want it." After that, he picked up the phone and called his friend.

Yang Ping asked Brother Zou in a low voice: "Uncle Zhao knows a lot of people, and the experts of the auction company can call them with a phone call." ”

Brother Zou rolled his eyes: "Huh." It's been 20 years of filming. In that auction company, it should be a gold VIP, right? ”

A while. Uncle Zhao put down the phone, came back with a smile, and took a sip of tea: "They will be there in a while, Xiao Kai, where did I go to eat at night?" Hurry up, or there will be no place. ”

Brother Zou nodded: "It's also the imperial dining room on Yuehe Ancient Street, just after eating, take Xiao Yang to massage around." I'll decide. ”

Yang Ping returned to the living room with the Easter eggs, and Tranquility was still chatting with Zhao Li, but a few children came down and played Wii somatosensory games against the big LCD.

"Grandpa Zhao's gift to you, do you want to see it?"

"Think, want to ......" Stinky Treasure threw down the remote control and was the first to run over, "I'll take a look." ”

Yang Ping opened the box: "One for each person, see what color you like." ”

The four children happily picked and chose the ones they wanted to break. Girls are sensitive to diamonds; Lei Lei wants topaz, which feels more luxurious; Rui Rui wants rubies. Magnificent and colorful; Stinky Treasure wants sapphires, and he has always liked the color blue.

A few children opened the eggs, and there were cute little golden hens inside.

Jiali and her younger brother Jiawei joined in the fun and shouted: "Grandpa is eccentric, we don't have ......"

Zhao Bo laughed: "Can you be missing?" Be polite and don't make a fuss. ”

Tranquility knew the goods, and quietly pulled Yang Ping: "It's too expensive, right?" ”

"It's not the best gem, it's all scraps, Ann." Yang Ping was relieved.

After making trouble for a while, Zhao Boyo's appraisal experts arrived, two men and one woman, the men were in their fifties, and the women were estimated to be older, full of silver hair, and very temperamental.

Zhao Bo invited the expert into the study, and Yang Ping played with Cheng Fan and Zou Kai to go in.

Zhao Bo introduced: "This is Ms. Lin, an appraisal expert of Jiashide Auction Company, and this is Mr. Lu and Mr. Chai, all of whom are experts in antiques and miscellaneous items. Oh, hehe, this is my son-in-law Zou Kai, this is Xiao Yang, and Qianlong Yumo is his. ”

"Lucky will be fortunate to be ......"

Everyone shook hands politely.

Ms. Lin smiled and nodded, very reservedly: "What Boss Zhao invited us to see must not be ordinary, how about it?" Does Boss Zhao have the interest to take out the previous lot and put it up for auction? ”

Zhao Bo laughed: "It's not time to sell them yet, why are you in a hurry to sell them." Come and drink tea first. ”

Mr. Chai looked around at Uncle Zhao's collection and sighed infinitely: "Alas, these things of Boss Zhao have appreciated several times, oh, this blue and white entwined branch plate Boss Zhao has been saving for seventeen or eighteen years." ”

Teacher Lu wiped his sweat and glanced at it: "No, I still received this piece, and now I can't get it back for several times the price." ”

After chatting for a while, getting to the point, Yang Ping opened the brocade box, sat back to the tea table and drank tea, and Boss Zhao and the three experts were at the desk to identify the imperial ink.

Teacher Lu carefully picked up the cinnabar ink with white gloves and carefully identified it, and Teacher Chai confirmed: "No problem, open the door." ”

Teacher Lu nodded: "This can issue a certificate, the real scripture Wang Weigao's Huimo, Boss Zhao has picked up a treasure, and this thing is less than 400,000 yuan, even if it is missing." ”

Ms. Lin frowned and remained silent, as if she was thinking about something.

Uncle Zhao asked: "Ms. Lin, what do you think of this Qianlong Imperial Ink?" What's the right price? ”

"Oh," Ms. Lin suddenly woke up, "Oh, this Imperial Ink...... I haven't seen it yet. ”

Dad Zhao is depressed, have you been distracted for half a day?

Ms. Lin hugged her elbow with one hand and flicked her cheek with the other: "Well, it's no problem if the two of them are right, do you want the rest of the ink ingots Boss Zhao together?" ”

"Don't," Boss Zhao's head shook like a rattle, "What do I want him to do with the fabrication, I told Xiao Yang that I would only buy this piece of cinnabar imperial ink." ”

"Oh? Can Xiao Yang, the seven-sided ink ingot, sell it to me? Ms. Lin asked.

Yang Ping smiled, Ms. Lin had a vision and knew that these pieces had more origins: "I'm sorry, I don't sell these ancient inks, keep them for my own use." ”

"For your own use? Are you going to use it yourself?! Ms. Lin's nose was almost crooked, "You can make a price, I want all these parties." ”

Yang Ping opened the fan for a long time, fanned the fan, the air conditioner was turned on so fully, and he didn't know what this product was loading: "I'm sorry, I really don't sell these pieces, Ms. Lin can see the origin of these ancient inks." ”

Ms. Lin gritted her teeth, alas, people also understand, and she has to smile patiently: "Mr. Yang, these squares of ink can only be kept for treasure, and they must not be wasted, you can't afford to use them." ”

"Oh......" Yang Ping was stimulated, what do you mean you can't afford it? Lao Tzu is also the master of drinking tea with a chicken bowl cup and making instant noodles with a three-autumn bowl, "Why can't I afford it?" This is my thing, even if it is expensive, I don't have to spend money, Brother Zou, pen, ink, paper, inkstone waiting, oh, the ink is not needed, there are ready-made, I copy a picture of the four tiger figures. ”

Teacher Lu's eyes lit up: "Eh, Mr. Yang, your fan is the real work of Mr. Daqian, right?" ”

Teacher Chai took two steps, bent down to look, and was surprised: "I'll go, this is the joint work of Mr. Daqian and Mr. Shanzhi." ”

Ms. Lin hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yang, don't be angry, I didn't mean that when I said that I can't afford it, do you know what kind of ink this Qifang Ancient Ink is?" ”

Yang Ping shook his head: "I guess it has something to do with Song Huizong, right?" ”

"It's not simply related, this is the ink made by Song Huizong himself," Ms. Lin accentuated, "If I see it well, this Qifang ink is the legendary ink demon!" Seven Birds and Ink Demons! (To be continued......)