Chapter 278: Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms

Seeing Han Peacock holding two books, Qian Chongshu said, "Mr. Han, Mr. Han, what's wrong with you?" Isn't that wrong with these two books? ”

Han Peacock reacted: "There is nothing wrong with this Chen Xiuyuan medical book, this is a Chinese medicine textbook in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, and it is not easy to preserve it until now, it is a real ancient book, but there is a problem with this Nine Kingdoms Chronicles, because there is a legend that this book was destroyed in a fire, so I can't decide whether it is the real book now." ”

"I'll just say that this book of the Nine Kingdoms is not reliable, if the Three Kingdoms is almost the same." The middle-aged woman muttered.

Han Peacock only smiled bitterly when he heard it, you can't tell her clearly at all, of course, Han Peacock didn't want to make it clear to her, after all, if these two books are real ancient books, then the value is great.

"Let's not talk about this Nine Kingdoms Chronicles, sister-in-law, your Chen Xiuyuan medical book is indeed a good thing, and the price is not cheap, but this has to be a complete set, a set of sixteen copies of this kind of medical book, you see, it is written below! Chen Xiuyuan has 16 kinds of medical books. Han Peacock put aside the Nine Kingdoms Chronicles and got this set of medical books first.

"Mr. Han is literate, I know that there are sixteen books at a glance, and I still have sixteen books at home, it should be sixteen, so I'll go home and get them." The middle-aged woman has a fiery personality, and she runs away after speaking.

"Mr. Han, how much is this set of medical books worth?" Qian Zongshu asked.

Han Peacock said: "There is really no set of standard pricing for this kind of ancient book, the medical books of the early Qing Dynasty, a full set, if they are in good condition, the price is not low, but if it can be like this set, the price should be more than one million." ”

Han Peacock is not a saint either, an ordinary worthless thing. He can say a maximum price, or even buy it at a maximum price, after all, there is not much money.

But such a precious book, he didn't dare to say that it was too expensive, not because he wanted to take advantage of people, but because he was afraid of saying too much, so that people cherished it, thinking that it might be even more expensive, this thing is a treasure, if it really makes the seller think about it. He won't be able to get his hands on it.

"Just a dozen books can sell for millions?" Money planted trees and surrounding villagers. They almost popped their eyes out.

"Oops! I knew that these ancient books were so valuable, and I didn't want gold and silver anymore, but how good it was to have books. ”

"You pull it! Even if it's given to you books. Maybe wipe your ass in the blink of an eye. ”

"Yes. Grandpa was the most literate person in our village at that time. It is his book-loving character that can keep these ancient books until now. ”

Han Peacock heard the villagers' discussions, and felt a little apprehensive: "Uncle Qian." Your grandfather agreed to sell these books? ”

As soon as he heard this, Han Peacock knew that the old man was a book lover, and it was absolutely impossible for such a person to lose the treasures he collected.

Qian Chongshu said helplessly: "Our grandfather is more than 100 years old, although his body is okay, but he has Alzheimer's disease, and only when he is rarely awake, he usually doesn't know anything."

Although the one just now was unforgiving, she had a good heart, and it was she who served her grandfather wholeheartedly, so that he survived until now, if he met an unfilial person, he might have died early. ”

"The village style of your village is very good! Based on this, if they are willing to sell books, I will definitely give a high price. Han Peacock said.

"Brought it, brought it."

"That's a lot."

"I don't know how much it can be sold, this time it's a big girl."

Han Peacock looked at it carefully, sixteen books are a lot, and the books are very well preserved, there is not even a missing corner, it can be seen from here that the old man cherishes these books very much.

"If you sell these books to me, I will cherish them, and I will set up a private museum in our Qianjiajiao Village, and these books, including the things I bought from Uncle Qian's house a few days ago, will be shipped back and stored in this private museum."

Han Peacock didn't want to snatch away the things that the old man had treasured all his life, so he had decided to build a private museum in Qianjiajiao.

"This is the best, so that we won't feel sorry for grandpa, anyway, these books have not left our village, Mr. Han, in recent years, our family has become more and more difficult, old and young, there is really no way, you read these books" The middle-aged woman said embarrassedly.

Han Peacock said: "I don't lie to you, this set of medical books has been auctioned a set of forty-eight copies, that one is not complete, only thirteen copies, auctioned more than three million, and I also sold three million for this set of yours, I don't know if you agree or not." ”

"Three million?" The middle-aged woman was shocked.

They all knew that the price was over one million, but they didn't expect to be able to sell for three million, and winning a welfare award was only five million, and there were only four million left after paying a million in taxes.

"Can you really sell it for three million?" The middle-aged woman stammered.

Han Peacock smiled: "If this book is sold to the auction house, it may be able to fetch four million, but you also know that the cost of the operation of the auction house is not low, and they have to take a commission, so in the end, what you can get in the end may not be three million, and the price I put out is not low." ”

"Know, know, we didn't say the price was low." The middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

Han Peacock said: "You better go home and discuss it with your family, if there are other ancient books at home, bring them all to me to see, just like this Nine Kingdoms Chronicles, if it is genuine, the price is not cheaper than that set of medical books." ”

"Huh? Is this book so expensive? The middle-aged woman was stunned.

And the other villagers were naturally shocked, a set of medical books that sold for three million was already very against the sky, and now there was another book that could be sold for a sky-high price, which shocked everyone.

"Qian Daniu, you still have a lot of books at home, right?" Qian planting trees is also bright-eyed, if you say that the book of the Qian family is the corner, naturally no one can live the Qian Da Niu's house.

"It's gone." Qian Daniu's face was unusually ugly.

"How could it be gone? Back then, my grandfather got a lot of books. Qian Zhishu said a little anxiously.

Qian Daniu said: "I was still young at that time, but I still know something." A lot of them were burned during the turmoil, and some of them were rotten because they were not well hidden, and in recent years they were stolen out and sold by the loser's gadgets, and if I hadn't hidden them well, they would have been gone a long time ago. ”

"Sold a lot? How did I not know? How much was sold? The wolf cub should have broken his leg. "Qian planted trees in a hurry.

"If there is, only grandpa knows, wait for me to go back and ask, but it's hard to ask what he looks like." Qian Daniu said dejectedly.

I listened to some of the villagers' discussions. Han Peacock also understood. Qian Daniu is from this village, and there are no boys in her family, so she recruited a son-in-law.

But her man is not angry, and his family is poor. After the upside-down door came over. I don't want to work either. It's no wonder that no one wants to marry him, and finally made an inverted door.

Seeing that their family couldn't come up with anything good, Han Peacock focused on the Nine Kingdoms Chronicles again.

Han Peacock said: "You are a book." If I'm not mistaken, it should be the collection of Qian Qianyi in the late Ming Dynasty, and there is also his collection seal on it, but the history of this book is very clear, and it has been burned, so"

Although Qian Qianyi is very controversial, it is undeniable that he was a famous collector in the late Ming Dynasty, he liked rare books when he was young, and he was famous for his rich collection of books in Jiangnan.

"The book was burned by fire? Isn't that good here? Qian Daniu said.

Qian Zhushu said regretfully: "How can something that has been burned appear here?" This must be fake! ”

"It's really burning?" Qian Daniu still didn't believe it.

Han Peacock smiled bitterly: "I don't believe you can find a person who can check the Internet, this history records very clearly, in the seventh year of Shunzhi, that is, in 165o, Qian Qianyi's young daughter was playing with her nursing mother, and the candle fell into the pile of paper by mistake, and a lot of books were burned on fire, including the Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms."

This matter was widely spread at that time, and there was a story among them, which specifically mentioned the Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms, saying that Qian Qianyi and Cao Rongben had a very good relationship, when Cao was in Beijing, there were six or seven thousand books in the hall, and Qian often went to Cao's place to read books, and whenever he saw what he didn't have, he borrowed it to copy, and Cao hoped that he could borrow Qian's book one day.

Cao Ze asked Qian: 'Mr. must have Lu Zhen's "Chronicles of the Nine Kingdoms" and Liu Shu's "Chronicles of the Ten Kingdoms", and I hope to lend them to me when I return south. ’

Qian made a promise at the moment, but unexpectedly regretted it afterwards: "I don't have these two books in my family." ’

So when he arrived at the fire in Qianyun Tower, Cao Rong came to hang the fire, and Qian Fang regretfully said: "I have a penchant for books, and I am afraid that I will lose it because I borrow it. This book will never be seen again. If you have a copy, you can make a copy. ’”

Now computers are very popular, so these are not secrets at all, as long as you have a little brain, you will know it when you check it on the Internet, so Han Peacock does not hide it, what do you have to say, after all, he will be here in the future, if he cheats the blind date here, it will be difficult to get along in the future.

"Maybe it's a different book?" Qian Daniu said.

Han Peacock took the book, opened it, pointed to a seal and said: "This is Qian Qianyi's book seal, and these four words are Qian Qianyi's seal, so this can't be another version." ”

"So, the book isn't worth much?" Qian Dayu said very disappointedly.

Han Peacock said: "I can't say that, even if this book was forged later, or it was forged according to the original, he also has its research value, since the Nine Kingdoms Chronicles were burned that year, there are only twelve volumes sorted out by later generations, and this is forty-nine volumes, I hope it is not made up by later generations, if it is the real original content, the value is still not low." ”

"We don't understand any of this, as long as the book is still valuable, Mr. Han will make a price! Let's keep it, if you're not careful, it may be ruined, as long as it's worth a little money, Mr. Han will accept it! Qian Daniu said.

"That's right, if her family knows about it, maybe she will steal it out again to change the wine and drink." Money planted tree road.

Han Peacock was a little embarrassed and said: "If this is the real book, the price will be high, if it is a fake, although it is a little valuable, but the value is not very high, now I can't carefully identify it, it is better for you to think about it, in case this is a genuine ancient book, it will definitely be a loss if you sell it to me now." ”

"I sold it, and I was remembered for staying at home. It's still sold for peace of mind. "Qian Daniu is decisive.

"Okay, with this book, I will give you a total of five million, and this book of Nine Kingdoms is counted as two million, if it is true in the future, the price of two million, you will not suffer very much."

Han Peacock finally made a decision, although he didn't believe that the ancient Song version of the ancient book that had been burned by the fire appeared here, but nothing is absolute, after all, this is a lone book of forty-nine volumes. Han Peacock can still see this.

A Song version is one or two catties. This is not a joke, such a Song version of the only book, the price is not two million can be bought, buy it now. It is now a manuscript. It's nothing. After all, this is a complete set.

So Han Peacock took a closer look at the content of the count, and now the content in it doesn't look like it's made up. Only then did I accept it with two million with confidence.

Five million bought seventeen books, this is a real ticket of real money, it turns out that antiques are valuable, after all, it is a legend, and now, it is alive and well by his side.

With this transaction, there are more people who come to the brigade headquarters to let Han Peacock appraise antiques, but after all, there can't be too many really valuable antiques, and there are not so many.

The most in the countryside are all kinds of ancient coins, especially the Five Emperors coins, in addition to copper coins, there are also some silver coins, and then there are Yingyang.

This ancient coin has little value except for some rare coins due to special historical conditions.

In addition to ancient money, even if it is the most incense burner, after all, every household has an incense burner, which is used to worship ancestors every year, but there are very few incense burners used by ancestors to pass on to the present.

Most of them are modern handicrafts, with a history of up to the fifties and sixties, and most of them are still products of the first decade.

In addition to this, there are also some copper incense burners, which are generally preserved during the Republic of China, and some are from the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but these are all folk works, even if they are from the Qing Dynasty, they are not too valuable.

Just when Han Peacock was about to close the stall, someone came again, this time he saw a painting, calligraphy and painting unless he met something he liked, otherwise it was difficult to preserve it in the countryside, so after a morning, Han Peacock had never seen a painting.

Qian Chongshu saw the young man who came over with a painting scroll, and scolded: "Qian bastard, you bastard won't get a fake from somewhere, you want to come to Mengren, right?" ”

"Uncle, you just look down on me, you said that Mr. Han is like this, can I fool him?" The young man who is known as the money bastard said it in a hurry, not to mention that he didn't take the money to plant trees seriously.

Qian Chongshu said: "As far as your poor family is surrounded by four walls, since the separation, your family has not learned much in three years, where did your family get antiques?" And it's still a painting? ”

"Hehe, uncle, you have really seen all over our house, this is the darkness under the lamp! Even I didn't think that there were any antiques in our house that could be sold for money, but just now I had a flash of inspiration and thought of this. As he spoke, the money bastard put the scroll on the table and slowly opened it.

Qian Chongshu looked at Qian Bastard and said to Han Peacock: "Mr. Han, be careful, this guy is a gangster, he steals chickens and dogs every day, and he doesn't do a single thing, just don't look at the things he brought!" ”

"Uncle, how do you know that I'm a liar if you don't look at it? I'm also going to sell this painting and send it to my grandfather in a nursing home! As he spoke, the money bastard had already opened the painting.

"Huh? Isn't this the middle hall hanging in your grandfather's old house? "Qian Zhishu finally knows what the money bastard is taking.

"It's the middle hall, although I don't know if this painting is an antique, but this painting has been hanging in my grandfather's flying hall house since I was a child, how many years has it been?" The money bastard said proudly.

"Don't say it, when I was young, I grew up watching this painting, and it's really been a few years." Qian planted trees and finally stopped reprimanding money bastards.

"What's the middle hall?" A young man said.

"You don't even know Zhongtang? It is the calligraphy and painting hanging in the middle of the wall of the hall, you young people don't know, and I don't blame you, now the place where the middle hall is hung has become glass products, it turns out that we are all hanging calligraphy and paintings, a painting in the middle, and the two sides are couplets. An old man explained.

Han Peacock looked at this painting and felt very funny, this is also a picture of a tiger descending from the mountain, but such a painting, ordinary civilian homes, really can't be hung casually.

This is a picture of a tiger going down the mountain, and it is not the main problem, the main problem is the painting of this painting, of course, the tiger is very powerful, but this mighty tiger, compared with the tiger painted by Han Peacock, can be said to be gentle like a rabbit.

A tiger that combines mightiness and gentleness, what kind of tiger is this? Of course, this must be a gentle tiger.

This painting did not disappoint Han Peacock, there was no money left on the painting, and the paper used was not elegant, if Han Peacock did not guess wrong, this is likely to be a study, although the author's painting is good, but such a gentle tiger, Han Peacock is still a little unacceptable.

It's like the jade pot spring vase he identified, painting the lion like a sheep, is that still a lion?

And this tiger is just as gentle as a rabbit, which makes Han Peacock look very funny.

Although he didn't look at this painting, Han Peacock still seriously appraised this painting, from the perspective of painting, the painter must be very good at painting tigers, but I don't know why, the tiger he painted actually looked so kind.

Judging from the paper, this painting must be old, but the age is certainly not long, after all, as a painting scroll in the middle hall, it will definitely be broken if it is too long.

In the end, Han Peacock came to the conclusion that the oldest painting was to the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, although the tiger in the painting was well drawn, but it should not be a famous painting, otherwise it would be impossible to paint the tiger as a big rabbit. (To be continued......)

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