248, An Qing'er's admiration

After the transaction was completed, Xiaoqing finally couldn't help but come up.

"Wang Tian, your level of appreciation is too powerful. I think it's just a matter of time, if you go around here every day, you will become a local tyrant in a few days. ”

"Tuhao, my name is An Qing'er, can we be friends?"

As soon as Xiaoqing said this, Wang Tian immediately thought of a photo of a girl hugging the thigh of a local tyrant, and the corners of his mouth immediately curved. "An Qing'er. The name is so nice, it's okay to be friends. I'm happy to be friends with you. ”

"That's good. Then we have to work together sincerely to defeat my grandfather this time. ”

Wang Tian nodded, for any game, Wang Tian has a psychology of winning, at the moment, he not only has a cheat, but also a wealth of knowledge reserves, Wang Tian feels that even if he is a first-class connoisseur in the capital, he will dare to challenge and will not admit defeat. What's more, I have more An Qinger.

After the two discussed, they continued to the stall in front, but after bringing the blue and white vat, the speed of the two was much slower.

Wang Tian can lift and lift the blue and white vat by himself, no problem, but after taking it for a while, he will also feel inconvenient.

An Qing'er looked at Wang Tian holding the vat, and wanted to help, but even if it was carried by two people, she still couldn't speed up.

In the overcrowded Panjiayuan Middle Street, there is such a big tank, how inconvenient it is.

"Xiaoqing, why don't I call a friend of mine and ask him to help look at the treasure first, what do you say?"

The competition can't help but come and go with such a blue and white vat, An Qing'er nodded. "Is your friend close? If I don't get close, I can put this vat at a friend of mine, the same Park Dazhi you saw that day. ”

Speaking of Park Dazhi, Wang Tian was really a little embarrassed.

I won him that time. He who wanted to slap Liu Zongqing in the face was slapped in the face and lost millions.

Seeing what Wang Tian was thinking, An Qing'er said. "It's okay, you're thinking about what happened last time, big bosses like them don't care about those millions. It's been a few days, don't worry, he won't do anything to you. ”

"That's right. He also runs a small shop, dealing in some calligraphy and paintings, landscape paintings, and so on. If you can, let's stop by him. ”

An Qing'er said so, and it was not good for Wang Tian to be twisting. Moreover, they are all mixed in the antique circle, and they don't see each other when they look down. If you don't see it today, you will meet it again one day. There's no need to hide.

Wang Tiandao. "Okay, then let's put the blue and white vat at him first."

said that those who open antique shops in the capital, as long as they have strength, how can they also have a store in Panjiayuan, this Pu Dazhi is a very powerful kind.

He is not only pouring antiques, in fact, he also makes medicinal herbs, anyway, what is worth it, but it is. He is not proficient in anything, or he will have to go to the true and false fasting. Old man Pan Longhai didn't stop him. Although I know that he is in this business, I also know that his skills are not yet at home.

Park Dazhi's antique shop was on the East Street of Panjiayuan, and it really took a little time to carry the blue and white vat over.

Ambitious.

The name of this antique shop can be seen, and it is named after Park Dazhi.

100 square meters, not big, but not small.

In the middle of the store is a large coffee table and a few tea houses, on which are placed some teacups, which are made of agarwood.

On the four walls of the wall, there are some calligraphy and paintings, landscape paintings. One is covered with one and is meant to be sold.

Park Dazhi was drinking tea at this time, and when he saw Xiaoqing coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

It is said that Xiaoqing lost money to Park Dazhi last time, and it stands to reason that Park Dazhi will no longer be so enthusiastic about Xiaoqing, but the key is that Park Dazhi treats Xiaoqing as a guest, and Xiaoqing's grandfather An Junshan has a leading position in the collection industry in Beijing. Even if it is Pan Longhai, he has to nod his head when he sees An Junshan, not to mention Park Dazhi, who is not a character in the capital.

Just as he was about to walk to the door, he saw that the man behind Xiaoqing was Wang Tian, and Park Dazhi was a little displeased.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

"What, Boss Park. Unhappy to see me on your face? ”

Wang Tian is quick to speak.

Park Dazhi froze and went out to greet him. "No, no, no. How come, Boss Wang, how come you have time to come to me? ”

Wang Tian pointed to his things. "Today, I have to ask Boss Pu to help me temporarily store one thing first, No, it is this blue and white vat."

Wang Tian said, An Qing'er added. "Yes, Boss Park, we have a blue and white vat from the Qing Dynasty here, because we have to continue to go to Panjiayuan, so it is inconvenient to carry this thing on our bodies, and I want to put it in your treasure land."

Not to mention that Park Dazhi didn't pay attention to it, as soon as the two talked about it, Park Dazhi saw this blue and white jar with a big hand, presumably this caliber must be fifty or sixty centimeters. The height is also 40 cm, and it is really rare to see such a large blue and white of the Qing Dynasty.

"Put it with me, yes, yes."

Park Dazhi asked with concern, "It's just that you still have to go to Panjiayuan to pick up leaks, so is it convenient to take me?" ”

Park Dazhi dreamed of Taobao, and the shopkeeper he invited from the store followed him a few times, but his craftsmanship was too poor, and he took medicine twice, so Park Dazhi didn't dare to come casually anymore.

Wang Tiandao. "Boss Park, to be honest, we also want to take you, but you don't have so many treasures in your own house, and you have to go out to pick up the leaks."

Park Dazhi smiled. "My own baby? No, brother, you say, these calligraphy and paintings of my own house are really not very good, at first there were really famous works, but now, the good ones have been looted. The rest of these are just a few hundred, a few thousand dollars sold for a roll. Nothing too valuable. ”

When Park Dazhi said this, Wang Tian had the heart to take a look. "What's the matter, Boss Park, if I fall in love with one of them, you can give me a few thousand yuan?"

Park Dazhi is determined to win, "You can look at it casually, as long as it is a painting on my wall, which one it looks like, a few thousand yuan will definitely be given to you." ”

"Okay."

Wang Tian didn't let it go, and said okay, he stepped forward and began to appreciate the calligraphy and paintings one by one.

At this time, An Qing'er also followed to take a look, after all, the two of them still came for the purpose of picking up leaks, and they didn't know the current treasure appreciation situation of An Junshan, the grandfather of Lu Dao.

Therefore, it is necessary to pick up a little more leakage, so that it is more winning.

……

Fifth Street of Panjiayuan.

Sun Jian followed behind An Junshan An Lao, and he already had a painting in his hand at this time.

That's right, this painting is a daffodil picture that An Lao picked up on the fourth street just now.

This picture has no seal, framed with old inscriptions, and Zhao Zigu sketches narcissus.

In the picture, the daffodils are blooming, fresh and pleasant, the leaves are spread out in all directions, elegant and chic, and the picture is divided into five parts, and the stamens are in the upper position of the center, which is eye-catching.

The petals are outlined with a sharp and thin brush, and then dyed with white powder, and the stamens are dyed with orange and yellow dots, and the color is light and elegant. This picture is concise and charming.

Because the whole picture is relatively new, everyone who has seen it thinks it is an imitation, and there is no money seal, which is not favored by everyone. Master An Junshan, who is familiar with Zhao Zigu's brushwork and painting, almost recognized at a glance that this is indeed a daffodil picture of Zhao Zigu in the Song Dynasty.

In the end, Master An Junshan used 5,000 yuan to win this 34.5cm long, 90.2cm wide, and two-square-foot narcissus picture.

This figure is 100,000 yuan per square foot, and two square feet is two thousand yuan.

"An Lao, you are really walking like a fly, you can't tell that you are in your sixties at all."

An Junshan said coldly, "Who told you that I am in my sixties, and I am 73 today." ”

Sun Jian, "......"

"Young, you look really young, and you look like a young man in your thirties."

An Junshan is still serious. "Okay, don't talk that nonsense to me, I see that you are an undercover agent sent by Wang Tian, so you will interrupt me. Are you trying to talk to me more and delay the time so that the kid wins the game? ”

"You see all this?" Sun Jian really didn't think so, he was completely speechless about this old guy.

Unexpectedly, An Junshan was in this state as soon as he entered the game.

Suddenly, Old Man An's eyes lit up, "Hurry, hurry." I seem to have seen a jade stall, there are a lot of people, this one is fast, let's go and buy a few more. ”

With that, Sun Jian followed.

Ambitious.

Wang Tian and Xiaoqing looked at the paintings on the wall for a long time, and they really said the same as Park Dazhi, none of you are ancient paintings.

The most valuable thing is also an oil painting by Master Xu Mangyao, Wang Tian was excited when he saw it, and it was only because Master Xu Mangyao was his judge, and the others did not have any feelings.

"Wang Tian, it seems that we have wasted this time, there is not a single ancient painting here."

"yes." Wang Tian sighed.

This will Park Dazhi has already made tea over there. "Let me tell you, all the good paintings I have here have been taken away, you don't know, how many people collect things in this Pan Jiayuan a day, and how many masters are here, this line of work is difficult to do, we also work for others. Come, sit down and have a cup of tea, and I'll also enter the friendship of the landlords. ”

An Qing'er was in the mood to drink tea, but Wang Tian was very calm, there were no antiques, and the time had not yet come. It can't be said that you can pick up antiques everywhere, that's not normal.

Wang Tian walked over slowly. "Xiaoqing, have a cup of tea, a cup of tea, let's go on our way."

Wang Tian said that he was already squatting on the coffee table.

It is said that on this coffee table, that is, a set of tea sets, there are teacups, and there are tea seats. But Wang Tian picked up a cup of tea, and before he could drink it in his mouth, his eyes inadvertently noticed the teacup in his hand.

This teacup is a set with Xiaoqing's full of tea, so Wang Tian can notice that it is Wang Tian who brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled an aroma before he drank it.

This breath is very heavy, it is the smell of agarwood. The agarwood furniture is very precious, this Wang Tian knows, but what is even more precious, Wang Tian sees the production process of this teacup. (To be continued......)