Seeing Lin Nan's dumbfounded eyes, the beautiful woman frowned, turned her head back, and said to the stall owner: "Do you still have a bottle like this at home?" ”

"It's gone." The thin man shook his head: "That's it." ”

"Oh, okay." The woman said and picked up her handbag: "Then I want this." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Nan next to him suddenly said, "Wait." Then he walked over quickly, looked at the hanging bottle in the woman's hand and said, "This young lady, can you lend me this thing?" ”

"Miss?" The woman's slender eyebrows tightened, and she stared at Lin Nandao: "Little brother, I think you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, right?" As old as my daughter, I think it's better for you to call me aunt? ”

"Ah...... Maternal aunt? Lin Nan was stunned again, he didn't expect anything that the woman in front of him was close to forty years old, in fact, if she wanted to dress a little more sunny, Lin Nan would still think she was less than 30......

Looking at Lin Nan's surprised and inexplicable eyes, the woman seemed to be very useful, the corners of her thin and sexy mouth were picked, and she handed the hanging bottle in her hand to Lin Nandao: "Oh, little brother, you can see it if you want to see it." ”

"Oh, good." Lin Nan hurriedly came to his senses, took the hanging bottle handed over by the woman, and observed it carefully.

Generally speaking, if you want to identify the authenticity of a porcelain, you need to judge from more than a dozen aspects. For example, you must first observe the shape of this porcelain, which is the first element of ancient pottery identification, it is the concentrated embodiment of porcelain-making techniques, social customs, cultural accomplishment and aesthetics, different eras have different styles, which is the most important point to judge the authenticity of a porcelain.

Again, it depends on the fetal quality of the utensils. Because in different eras, different kilns, the fetal quality of the utensils will have obvious differences, and this difference is absolutely impossible for any counterfeiter to imitate.

In addition, the style of the utensils, the processing technology, the means of pulping, etc. are also important bases for the identification of porcelain, but these are only a few glances, so for the real treasure master, it may often be just a face, you can basically determine the general situation of things.

After carefully observing the bottom foot and glaze color of the hanging bottle, Lin Nan can basically determine that this is an official kiln glazed hanging bottle in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, almost the early Jiaqing period. The official kiln hanging bottle of this era has a lot of survival and average value, but it is not common to have such a pure glaze and such a well-preserved bottle like this hanging bottle.

According to the knowledge in his mind, the value of this thing is probably not less than 100,000, Lin Nan suddenly had an idea in his heart, and looked at the stall owner and said, "This bottle, 1,000 yuan, I want it." ”

Hearing this, the stall owner, who was originally squinting and a little sleepy, suddenly became a little more energetic, but at this time, the woman's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Lin Nandao in an extremely unhappy tone: "Little brother, what do you mean by this?" You won't be ignorant of the first-come, first-served rule. ”

"Hehe......" Lin Nan smiled faintly: "Auntie, what you said is not right." Although you came first and fell in love with this bottle, it seems that you are still just looking at it and there is no deal, so I naturally have the right to bid. ”

"You ......" The woman gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but she didn't want the thin stall owner to suddenly answer: "That's it, this little brother is right, fair competition, I didn't agree to sell it to anyone just now, so naturally everyone has a chance." ”

"You ......" The woman looked at Lin Nan and the stall owner, and then her anger surged, and after glaring at Lin Nan, she looked at the stall owner and said, "Since you recognize the money so much, okay, then I will pay 2,000 and ask for this hanging bottle." ”

"I'll give two and a half ......" Lin Nan is bound to win, not to be outdone.

"I'll give three thousand." The woman didn't know if Lu Dao knew the value of the bottle, or if she deliberately fought with Lin Nan and didn't let her go. …,

Looking at the price increase between the two of them, the thin stall owner was already happy, in his eyes, he thought that the two of them were just to earn face, so they didn't let go of such a step, but they didn't know that in this business, the most lost person was actually himself.

"I'll pay 10,000 yuan, and I want this bottle!" Seeing that the woman was fighting with herself, Lin Nan suddenly raised the price sharply.

"You ......" the woman froze. 10,000 yuan seemed to be more than she could bear, so she held the hanging bottle in her hand tightly, and finally reluctantly handed it back to Lin Nan.

"10,000 yuan to buy such a bottle, do you think it's worth it?" gave the thing to Lin Nan, but the woman didn't forget to be sarcastic.

"Huh...... It's good to like it. Lin Nan said with a big grin: "Collection, sometimes it's like this." "In fact, if it weren't for his knowledge that this thing could be valuable, let alone 10,000 yuan, he wouldn't want 10 yuan.

However, because he didn't have cash on hand, he had to dream a lot at night, so Lin Nan directly asked the stall owner and himself to go to a nearby bank to transfer money. And the stall owner was in a good mood because he had just made such a profit, so he didn't refuse, and asked a friend of his next to him to help look after the stall, and he accompanied Lin Nan to the bank.

After working so hard, it was almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon when Lin Nan held the bottle and returned to the main street of Dongguan Street again.

At this time, the flow of people on the street gradually increased, and Lin Nan carefully carried his hanging bottle, touched it, and finally found a shop called Yidege and walked in.

As soon as he saw someone coming in with a porcelain vase, a chubby old man in his sixties sitting behind the counter immediately stood up, looked at Lin Nan and asked, "What, little brother, do you want to sell something?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Nan said and handed over the hanging bottle he had just bought: "Look at this, this is my family's heirloom." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll take a look first." The old man said and grabbed the reading glasses next to him, and carefully looked at the hanging bottle that Lin Nan had just received.

After looking at it for about two or three minutes, the old man took off his glasses, nodded and said, "Well, things are old things, but the hanging bottles of this official kiln have always been not very valuable, especially your bottle is still a little too plain, so, I don't know how much you want to sell it, little brother Lu Dao?" ”

"Say it anyway." Lin Nan sneered in his heart and said quietly.

"Okay, then I'll make a price, can you see if it's suitable?" The old man said, stretching out two fingers: "What do you think of this price?" ”

"What is this?" Lin Nan looked at him puzzled, not knowing how much he was talking about.

"Two thousand." The old man said lightly a price that surprised Lin Nan.

"Two ...... Thousand!? Lin Nan's eyes were round, and his face suddenly darkened: "I said old guy, are you really a piece of white that I don't understand anything?" In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the official kiln glazed hanging bottle, you give me two thousand?? ”

As he spoke, Lin Nan was about to leave with the bottle, but at this time, the old man hurriedly walked out of the counter, grabbed Lin Nan's arm and said, "Wait little brother, you wait first, let's discuss." ”