Chapter 718
The price of jade nowadays, especially in the early 90s, is very low! It's really not cost-effective to sell it, anyway, they don't lack money to spend, so let's keep it!
These jade seeds are carved into zodiac signs or other shapes, raised in the space, or found a yin and yang acupoint with excellent feng shui outside, and clothed with a spirit gathering array to nourish it into a magic weapon and mass production, which is not a problem at all.
For the ritual utensils worn by the family, the carving work should not be too bad, and it is not good to take out. So Fang Monan planned to buy carving tools and go home to practice his hands first.
This talisman magic weapon, worn on the body, not only has the effect of refreshing the mind and opening the mind, driving away ghosts and evil spirits, but also at the moment of crisis, this jade can also have the ability to protect itself, prevent disasters and turn evil. She can't be by her family's side all the time, because her work is scattered in all directions, and it is best to have this talisman.
It was almost noon, and the sun was still bright in the morning, but now it was faint into egg yolk, and it seemed that the sky was going to change again.
He Junyao drove Fang Monan directly to the jade shop, and this kind of professional tool is only sold here.
Fang Monan picked out a set of delicate and small hand-carved tools, including band saws, wire saws, grinding wheels, files, grinding needles, diamond carving tools, grinding rods and other diamond tools.
Don't look at these tools are exquisite, but they are very sharp, don't look at the jade that will break when you fall, if you really want to carve it, you will find that its texture is very hard.
In addition to the jade carving knife, Fang Monan also bought a set of wood carving tools for practice. There are billet knives, round knives, flat knives, oblique knives, jade bowl knives, triangular knives, and medium steel knives. Auxiliary tools for wood carving: mainly refers to hammers, wooden files, axes, and saws, which are very lively.
As the saying goes: "A person is as good as a family", "three points of craftsmanship and seven points of family". Let's not talk about this carving craft. At least the tools have to be handy! If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!
After shopping, I walked out of the jade shop, "I must take the bracelet I gave you with you!" ”
It is made of Bodhi wood, the tree in the space, I don't know how many years it has existed, not to mention the value of wood, this bracelet is also a magic weapon made by the master, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
He Junyao stretched out his cuffs, and the bracelet immediately appeared in front of Fang Monan's eyes. Fang Monan put the knife in the back seat of the car. Then take his right hand. The needle poked out and pierced his middle finger, blood gushing out.
Blood dripped on the bracelet on his left wrist and on the wood. Soon it was gone. She pinched two gold seals with her fingers and hit them on it. Now I can't get out of the bracelet. It can be regarded as a confession of the Lord.
Fang Monan finished a series of movements. He Junyao's face was calm and waveless, and he didn't blink an eye.
Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and smiled. "So calm, I'm not afraid that I will harm you!" A pair of eyebrows and eyes are seductive, the corners of the eyes are sparkling, and there is endless cunning.
He Junyao's deep black eyes flashed, and he called her name faintly, "Nan'er!" "The sound is deep, thick and magnetic.
This call was as soft as velvet, making Fang Monan's heart tremble, she didn't know that she still had signs of voice control.
A smile flashed in He Junyao's black starry eyes, leaned forward, and said seriously and solemnly in her ear, "Yes to you!" I'm never afraid! ”
This is not afraid of her harming him, or not afraid of her unfathomable abilities, unknown secrets, or both.
Fang Monan tilted his head and kissed his tight lips, and the two trembled lightly at the same time, quickly parting.
The gentle touch just now reminded them of the rude and lingering kiss they had last night.
The time and place were wrong, He Junyao had no choice but to hold back the desire in his heart, while Fang Monan pushed the door and got out of the car, and the cold wind blew and calmed down instantly.
Fang Monan got out of the car, and He Junyao followed closely and came down.
"Where's the front?" Fang Menan asked, pointing to the various stalls in front of him.
"Pan Jiayuan!" He Junyao said.
"Let's go...... Let's take a look. Fang Monan said excitedly that even if she hadn't visited the Panjiayuan thrift market in the future, she had heard of its famous name.
Panjiayuan thrift market is known as the country's largest thrift, collectibles, and folk handicrafts market, and is also the largest thrift market in Asia.
He Junyao locked the car and pulled Fang Monan to walk towards the inside, "This place only opened last year, and it is one of the three pilot antique markets set up in Beijing in the country, and it has become a small scale after a year of development. ”
Before she walked in, Fang Monan's brows frowned slightly, because from a long distance, she felt a sinister aura, this kind of neom is only found in items that come out of the soil, and it is very old, otherwise it would not be contaminated with evil aura!
Gee...... A lot of things here are not very clean, and there is a yin aura on them, and there are a few places where the evil qi condenses, which can already cause harm to people.
It has become a place for tomb robbers to sell their stolen goods.
"What's wrong?" He Junyao paused and looked at Fang Mo Nandao.
"It's not very clean here." Fang Monan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips hooked into a smile.
"The resale of cultural relics from all over the country is concentrated here, and the things that regular cultural relics stores in other provinces dare not accept are also here." He Junyao said in a deep voice.
"If you want to get rich, dig ancient tombs, and you can become a 10,000 yuan household overnight", this is a popular sentence in the Central Plains, Sanqin, Sanjin, Longxi, and other major cultural relics producing provinces in the 80s. At present, in these major provinces of cultural relics, the mass robbery and digging of graves and the sale of cultural relics have been repeatedly prohibited, and an industry has formed in some places.
Two years later, the State Administration of Cultural Heritage did not express any opinion on this pilot, so other provinces and cities also opened private collection of cultural relics market, the antique market flourished, and the collection fever gradually increased.
Anyone who plays antiques knows that although the state stipulates that the cultural relics of Qianlong 60 years ago cannot be exported, the owners of Panjiayuan dare to sell anything, bronzes, terracotta figurines, Tang Sancai...... Foreigners often buy hundreds, thousands, and containers are shipped out of the country.
On the contrary, the formation of the market has covered up the illegal sale of cultural relics in the form of formal transactions, and has become the main channel for the resale and smuggling of cultural relics. It will not be beneficial for the country to look back at the development of this market in later generations.
At the end of the 80s, there were also two different understandings of the management of cultural relics in the relevant quarters, one viewpoint emphasized the need for development and utilization, and "cultural relics to raise cultural relics", and the other part insisted that cultural relics are not cash cows, and protection comes first. Even the managers are hesitant, the people below don't care, there are no hard and fast rules, who cares about you, and the money will be said when it arrives.
In particular, the capital has opened a pilot, ha! This opening can still be stopped, and before the pros and cons are seen, at least at this stage.
On a street that is not very spacious, the ground is clean and tidy, and the snow piled up on the side of the wall is almost melted, only under the south wall, there is no sun, and you can still see the black white snow, which confirms that it has snowed heavily for two days a few days ago.
The streets are lined with thrift stalls of all kinds, all of whom are red from the cold, wearing hats that can wrap around their ears, stomping their feet and rubbing their hands to attract customers.
In the early nineties, the antique market in the country was basically called the thrift market, and the meaning of the old goods was much broader because the antiques and cultural relics were too eye-catching, and the handicrafts did not explain the problem. The old word is equal to an old word, and only old objects can be called antiques, so many people like to call old objects when they say that antiques are real or fake.
Whether it is a stall on the ground or a shop behind the stall, all of them sell coins, jade, porcelain, pottery, and some ancient bronzes, which look like old things at first glance.
Well! Most of the genuine products have not yet reached the point where counterfeiting is rampant in later generations, and now it is still a place to sell stolen goods.
It's rare to see calligraphy and paintings, this thing is not easy to collect, and it's this kind of ghost weather, it's not suitable. If this gets wet, it will become a worthless painting, regardless of whether it is true or not.
Not to mention, there are really a lot of stalls on this street, including old men wrapped in military coats and glasses, and girls and boys dressed in fashionable clothes, all of whom are playing here with different purposes.
People who live to survive have no distinction between cold and summer, holidays, and no income for a day, and they don't know where the next meal is?
On the bustling antique street, a pair of extremely handsome young people hold hands, attracting the attention of many people, the two walk on the street, that is, the fat sheep to be slaughtered, as long as they go to the stall owners are highly recommended their old things.
Although He Junyao is still cold-faced and cold-faced, the stall owners can't resist the temptation of money.
And he looked at the girl beside him, and his face softened a lot, which is why the stall owner dared to peddle. Of course, it was peddling to Fang Monan.
With a shallow smile on the corner of Fang Monan's mouth, he stopped in front of a stall with a leisurely pace.
Fang Monan whispered to He Junyao, "There are really a lot of genuine products here. ”
The stall owner has very sharp ears and is also very good at getting things done, so he introduced the two of them to the familiar, "I won't tell you two that it's the right thing to come here to mess with things, absolutely genuine, this Pan Jiayuan only opened last year, and you can sell old things at will." ”
Fang Monan looked at the most conspicuous place in the stall, there was a copper coin, and she picked it up.
"Tsk...... Little girl has good eyesight! This Zhining ingots are unique, except for the one in the museum, this one. The stall owner tried his best to sell it.
"Hehe......" Fang Monan smiled and put it back, the reason why she picked it up was because this was fake, and it could be real.
There are a few Zhining ingots in her space, which have now been conceived into magic weapons.
Zhining ingots: It is one of the fifty treasures of Guquan.
King Weishao of the Jin Dynasty finished Yan Yongji, and was cast in the first year of Ning. There is only one unique five-type copper coin in existence, which is stored in the National Museum, and the book style is similar to the Xiaoping Kaishu of Chongning in the Northern Song Dynasty. (To be continued......)
PS: Ask for a ticket!!