Chapter 408: The Twin Claws Overhead Lamp

When I walked into the inner hall, I found that the old shop was much more atmospheric than the one in Xi'an, and the first two years here had just been renovated, and it was indeed a lot more magnificent, poking my head into the room, and seeing that there was no old guy, I was relieved and walked in, I guess the old guys went out to play chess, anyway, as long as they are not there, there is nothing to be nervous about.

There are two passages on the left and right sides of the inner hall, one side is decorated, the guy of the shop is living, and the other side is a little out of place, the door of the passage hangs a somewhat shabby gray cloth, it looks like a canvas, I don't know how many years it has been hanging, the feeling inside is also dim and dark, I can't see what is in the innermost, this is the place where the father left for those old guys, I heard Mao Sanzhi say in the past, this side has to go down again, when it was built before, it was actually built according to the tomb style, I've always been unable to understand that if they like it, if they let me live in this kind of place, I definitely won't be able to live.

After entering, I went around a small aisle, and followed the tiger spirit into a room, the door of the room was actually a combination lock, the old shop kept up with the trend of the times, and I saw that after the tiger spirit pressed a few times, a drop came out, and then the door opened.

The fat man and I walked in with us, and saw that there was a wire bed inside, and there was a table next to the wire bed, which was very neatly cleaned up, and the room of more than 20 square meters did not have any windows, which seemed a little depressing.

And just above the table, there are two packages, real baggage, which are wrapped in the whole of that kind of canvas, and there is a one-handed taupe travel bag under the corner of the table.

The three of them came in, and the tiger spirit directly closed the door with his backhand, and he sat on the wire bed by himself, when the precious artifact was unearthed, I estimated that the tiger spirit must have to sleep in this windowless room every day.

The fat man and I opened the two burdens and rummaged in them, once this artifact came out of the ground, it would definitely no longer be called a artifact, but turned into an antique, and when the antique became a money number, it was the most reassuring time.

The baggage is full of some bronze and jade, the number is a lot, but the color and quality can not be picked out too high-quality, fortunately, it is sufficient, look at the lines and handwriting on it, it can be seen that it is the Song Dynasty, it is estimated that this tomb is also from the Song Dynasty, there are no large pieces in the whole baggage, they are all small pieces, it is easier to carry, and it is also very easy to shoot.

After the two burdens were turned over, I and the fat man were very tacitly focused on the travel bag under their feet, the whole large travel bag was about 27 inches, or not a small sound, seeing me and the fat man to open the following bag, Hu Ling said: "The following is a large piece, you two be careful, don't break it." ”

After hearing this, I carefully picked up the travel bag, it was quite heavy, about 15 kilograms, and after opening the zipper in the middle, I immediately saw a layer of plastic foam, which seemed to be packaged.

After simply lifting the foam on it, I saw that the object inside was exposed, and after breaking the foam on the left and right sides, I got this thing out.

It's still a bronze, a human ceiling lamp, it looks like a double canopy human ceiling lamp, the word is estimated that few people can pronounce it correctly, this word and the word eat is a sound, not away.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of which is different, and the most like the dragon is this mantle, that is, there is no horn, and it has a dragon body, this thing has a big mouth, and the stomach can hold a lot of water, so in ancient times, it liked to make an oil lamp, which can put a lot of lamp oil, and it is often used as a decoration for the drainage outlet in the building, called the beast scattered water, which can often be seen at the entrance of some parks or communities, but there are not many people who really know that it is a mantis and not a dragon.

When this word is taken out separately, it is more difficult to pronounce, but when it is put into an idiom, there are more people who know it, and that is the charm of the ghost.

The bronze double-crested human ceiling lamp in my hand is really good, not so much a human top, but a Buddha top, because the middle is a Buddha statue with both hands raised and sitting cross-legged.

Under the Buddha statue is a base, and the left and right sides are inlaid with two leeches, which look lifelike, even if there are no dragon horns, it does not lose the domineering spirit of the dragon clan.

Above the Buddha statue, there is a circular lamp plate, and there is a raised hollow circle in the middle, and a hemp rope can be put into it to become a wick.

After putting this pair of canopy lamps on the table, the visual height is about forty-five centimeters, twenty centimeters wide, and the weight is about twelve kilograms.

"It's a pretty good thing, and it seems that there is a lot of harvest this time." After I looked at the fat man for a while, I said, in fact, I didn't have much interest, it was just an antique, and there was nothing special about it.

This bronze double-claw human ceiling lamp, what is valuable is its age and material, and another is art and the like, why are antiques so valuable, in fact, most of them are still very hyped, just like the Tibetan mastiff in the early years.

Even if there is a lot of hype, but this really good thing is still priceless, it is difficult to meet in the market, and real collectors are willing to spend a lot of money to buy these things.

Many people's dream when they were young was not to become philanthropists and collectors, these two identities have one thing in common, that is, they are worth no more than 100 million or something, where can they afford to play charity and collecting, these two are to put it bluntly is a game of throwing money, when it is smashed to a certain extent, there is also this identity, such as an entrepreneur worth billions, just throw one or two hundred million to the Hope Project, or set up a foundation or something, then the identity of a philanthropist will sit firmly.

The same is a collector, there is no warehouse of collections in the house, there are not a few treasures in the town, and naturally there is no face to say that he is a collector.

It's also a bit similar to the Dobell Peace Prize, there are too many peace-loving people in this world, but ordinary people just love peace, this award is doomed to be lost, and often the people who get this award don't want this award at all, the world of the jungle, real peace still has to be built under the authority of violence, this is a complementary thing, but also the unspoken rules of this world, no one can violate.

The double mantle overhead lamp was installed back and gently placed on the ground, as for how the tiger spirit made a move, I didn't bother to ask about this, because it didn't have much to do with me, what I had to do now was to wait for Mao San's diagnosis to come back.

(End of chapter)