Anwang Village, located in Panshi Town, Anqing County, Mingzhou City, is a very ordinary small village.

Anwang Village, there are more than 400 households, the whole village has An, Wang two surnames, so named Anwang Village.

It took more than two hours to reach the destination from Mingzhou City all the way south and through the Stone Bridge Tunnel.

Welcome to Panshi Town.

Seeing the street signs on the road, Zheng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, the car that had been driving for so long had finally arrived.

Before he could crack open.

Entering the town, Zheng Jing slowed down the speed of the car and looked at the town curiously.

It seems that there are still ethnic minorities living here.

Seeing a few people wearing national costumes, Zheng Jing thought in his heart.

After looking at the time, Zheng Jing parked the car in front of a drink shop.

After getting out of the car, Zheng Jing came to the front of the drink shop, looked at the drink list, and ordered a hot drink.

The hot drink was quickly prepared, and after drinking the hot drink back to the car, Zheng Jing did not leave in a hurry.

took out his mobile phone, opened Douyin, and saw that Wang Jie had sent him a message ten minutes ago.

The message was to call him when he was almost there, and he would come out to meet him.

Zheng Jing was about to reply to him, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

Or don't reply.

Deleted the written words, Zheng Jing closed Douyin.

After drinking the hot drink in two sips, Zheng Jing took a look at the village where Wang Jie was located, Anwang Village.

Starting the vehicle and setting the navigation, Zheng Jing stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Anwang Village.

Anyang Village.

"Son, when will the grandmother you said arrive? Will it not come at this time? ”

Wang Changgui said with a dry tobacco pouch in his hand.

Wang Jie held the phone and refreshed it over and over again.

"Dad, don't worry, what he told me yesterday was the afternoon, isn't it yet?"

Although he said so, Wang Jie was still very nervous.

Could it be that Zheng Jing released his pigeons?

"Jingle Bell~"

Wang Jie, who was talking to his father Wang Changgui, heard the mobile phone and immediately took it out of his pocket.

Seeing the caller, Wang Jie glanced at Wang Changgui and gave him a look.

Wang Changgui saw Wang Jie's expression and knew that it was the grandmother who called him.

I don't know who this person is, the name is so awkward.

It's not good to call it, it's actually called Grandma.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Jie happily got up from the stool and said, "Dad, the person is almost here, we can't get into the car, I'll pick him up at the entrance of the village." ”

Wang Changgui put the dry tobacco pouch away and said, "Okay, you go, don't let people wait for a long time." ”

trotted all the way to the entrance of the village, Wang Jie looked into the distance along the village road, and did not find Zheng Jing's figure.

Hasn't it arrived yet?

Wang Jie came to the entrance of the village and sat down on a stone bench under a large pine locust tree.

Wait slowly.

"Xiaojie, who are you sitting here waiting for?"

Wang Jiu, who was talking to the old man, saw his junior sitting here, and looked at the entrance of the village at every turn, knowing that something was wrong.

Wang Jie turned his head and took a look, and found that it was the third grandfather of his own family.

"Third grandfather, I'm sitting here waiting for a friend who comes from afar."

When Wang Jiu heard this, he didn't believe it.

I wanted to ask again, and suddenly saw Wang Jie standing up from the stone.

Wang Jiu followed Wang Jie's gaze and found a black giant beast galloping over.

My God, what kind of car is this, and why is it so big.

Seeing the Mercedes-Benz car, Wang Jiu glanced at Wang Jie who ran over.

Thinking of what he had just said, Wang Jiu muttered in his heart, "Is it true?" ”

Zheng Jing saw the young man running over and quickly slowed down.

"Hello Brother Zheng, I'm Wang Jie."

Wang Jie followed the vehicle, talking as he walked.

Zheng Jing parked the car under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, got out of the car, and glanced at the uncles chatting under the tree.

"You're Wang Jie, hello."

The two shook hands, and Wang Jie was even happier.

When he saw Zheng Jing, he was a little nervous.

"Just park here, right?"

Seeing that he was a little nervous, Zheng Jing hurriedly diverted the topic.

"Yes, you can't cross the road in our village, you can only park outside and listen.

Don't worry, Brother Zheng, there are so many people watching, nothing will happen. ”

Since Wang Jie said so, Zheng Jing had no choice but to follow him into the village.

When he came to the village and saw the road for the first time, Zheng Jing understood why he couldn't pass the car.

The potholed pavement is full of standing water.

If someone who is not familiar with the road comes in, they will definitely fall into it.

Stepping on the bricks and walking forward step by step, Zheng Jing felt very novel.

After encountering a passer, both sides will stop and let the passerby pass first.

There was only one section of the muddy and watery section, and it didn't take long to stand on the stone road.

"Brother Zheng, are you okay?"

The first time he stood on the stone pavement, Wang Jie cared about Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Seeing that Zheng Jing had nothing to do, Wang Jie breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"It's easy to walk ahead, although the road is also very broken, but the road is all stone roads, and there are no big potholes."

Wang Jie said to Zheng Jing as he walked.

"Brother Zheng, this is my home."

After walking for a long time, on a hillside, a red brick house came into view.

Looking at the house on the hillside, Zheng Jing looked up and said with a smile: "The location of your house is very good." ”

It's a standout.

From the map, the mountain behind Anwang Village resembles the body of a turtle.

And the location of their Anwang Village is Wu **, and the location of Wang Jie's house is exactly the highest point in the village, which looks like a pimple on Wu ** from the map.

Isn't that what it is to dominate.

Of course, Zheng Jing didn't say what was in his heart.

Instead, I have a great curiosity about the back mountain.

Following Wang Jie into the courtyard, Zheng Jing took a look, the yard was not very big, but it was clean.

From the bamboo basket hanging on the wall, it can be seen that Wang Jie's father is still a craftsman.

"Brother Zheng, let's go in and sit."

"It's fine."

"Dad, this is the grandma I told you, Brother Zheng Jingzheng."

Wang Jie entered the house and called his father out of the back room.

"Hello uncle, my name is Zheng Jing, you can just call me Xiao Zheng."

"Uh, Xiao Zheng is, I'm Wang Jie's father, Xiao Jie told me about you two days ago, and I don't understand what you said, you talk, leave me alone."

Wang Changgui said on his lips, and the movements in his hands were still very fast.

He took a bench and sat down.

Zheng Jing knew what Wang Changgui meant, and he didn't break it.

"Alright, you take the things out, and I'll see what they are."

After sitting down, Zheng Jing said to Wang Jie.

Wang Jie came back to his senses, hurriedly agreed, and took out an old red square box from the back room.

The box is a wooden box with a layer of red paint painted on it, but because it has been too long, the red paint has fallen off the box, revealing the original wood color.

Wang Jie has also read a lot of nonsense and rules about antiques on the Internet in the past two days.

Putting the box on the table, Wang Jie opened the lid box.

"Brother Zheng, how do you look at the items?"

Zheng Jing looked at the porcelain in the box, and already knew the origin of these porcelains in his heart.

Zheng Jing took out a white glove from his pocket and put them on, then picked up an amphora of more than forty centimeters and looked at it.

Judging from the glaze and the flowers and birds on the bottle, this amphora should be a blue and white flower and bird pattern amphora from the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty.

took out the flashlight from his pocket and shone it into the bottle, Zheng Jing looked carefully at the inside of the bottle, and already counted it in his heart.

After reading it carefully, Zheng Jing took a sip of water, and said in the expectation of Wang Jie's father and son: "I have seen the bottle, the bottle is okay, with my knowledge, I can show it the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty."

If you read it correctly, this bottle should be a blue and white open-piece flower and bird pattern amphora fired in a folk kiln. ”

Hearing Zheng Jing say so much, Wang Changgui only understood the latter sentence.

Asked, "So this bottle is real?" ”

"Yes, uncle, this bottle is real, something from the Xianfeng period of the Qing Dynasty."

Zheng Jing said honestly.

Some people say that Zheng Jing is stupid, why should he tell the origin of the bottle.

There is only one reason why Zheng Jing did this, and that is that this bottle is not worth anything at all.

That's right, don't look at the real thing, the value is really not high, and I will give 50,000 yuan to the sky.

That's right, this amphora is worth up to 50,000 yuan.

It is for this reason that Zheng Jing is reluctant to tell lies.

"And how much is it worth?" Wang Changgui hurriedly asked.

Zheng Jing stretched out a hand and gestured.

"Fifty thousand?"

"That's right, fifty thousand, this jar is worth fifty thousand at most." Zheng Jing said.

"Wouldn't such a big jar be worth 50,000 a little less?"

Wang Changgui was a little unconvinced, such a big jar was only worth 50,000? Isn't that a lie?

Zheng Jing knew that this would happen, he was prepared, put the jar on the table, and said, "I have already put things here, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask others." ”

Seeing Zheng Jing like this, Wang Jie's father and son were a little unsure.

Really?

Wang Changgui saw Zheng Jing's serious appearance, and said curtly: "Don't be angry, I just asked curiously." ”

Placing the amphora on the table, Zheng Jing did not move it, but took out a jar and a teapot from the box.

Both of these items are made of purple sand.

The pot is small, only eleven centimeters high, while the jar is nine centimeters high.

The jar and jug have beautiful painted eucalyptus on the body.

If he hadn't read the books about Jiacai, he would have thought that this jar was a fake.

In the Qing Dynasty, the color process on the purple clay pot was particularly prosperous.

Most of these works were custom-made by the nobles of the Beijing School.

For example, the purple mud clay pot, the body of the pot is decorated with glaze paintings, the belly is flat-bottomed, the three-bent pot flows, the ear-shaped pot, the bead-shaped button, the round lid and the spout are combined, and the pot style is traditional.

The other one is a purple sand tea can, with a round mouth and an oval bulging belly pot body, and the jar body is painted with glaze color pastoral landscape tile house flowers and trees, which is close to the natural style.

The bottom bell of the pot has a four-character print of "Shanggutang system".

"Shanggutang" is the famous purple sand ware production hall name in the Shengqing Dynasty.

Good thing to open the door.

It's just a pity that there are no words "Shanggutang system" under the jar.

If there were these four words, the price of the jar would be much higher.

Unlike now, this jar is worth up to forty thousand.

And the pot with the words "Shanggutang system" can be sold for 80,000 yuan.

Together, the two are 120,000.

"Brother Zheng, these two pieces of porcelain are fake, right?"

Well?

"Why do you say that?"

Zheng Jing was curious why Wang Jie said that the pot and jar were fake.

"Of course, it's the color picture above."

Hearing Wang Jie's words, Zheng Jing knew that they regarded the painted eucalyptus on the jar as something that could only be made in modern times.

Zheng Jing did not hide it, but told him about the painted paintings.

Wang Jie was amazed to hear that he could make paintings on objects during the Qing Dynasty.

"And how much can these two things sell for?"

Zheng Jing thought for a while and didn't give too high a price.

"These two items are up to 60,000 yuan."

Hearing that these two things could be sold for 60,000 yuan, Wang Changgui and Wang Jie's father and son were happy.

Especially Wang Jie, he didn't expect that the items found from the old mansion would be of such a high value this time.

Zheng Jing placed the two items on the table and took out four identical bowls from the box.

Seeing the clouds and red bats on these four bowls, Zheng Jing instantly thought of the name of this bowl.

Blue and white alum red cloud bat bowl.

Although there is no bottom, Zheng Jing also knows that these four bowls were made during the Guangxu period.

These four bowls are open, deep in belly, and circled in foot. The outer wall is painted with blue and white clouds, and red painted bats, implying that Hong (red) and blessing (bats) are in the sky.

The blue and white double circle in the center of the bowl is painted with ruyi cloud pattern and bat pattern, echoing the outer wall.

He had heard from Wang Yangming's mouth that it seemed that the Lin family in Xiangjiang had four such bowls.

I didn't think he would see something like this one day.

Although he also found a lot of good things, he didn't find a few pieces of porcelain, which made Zheng Jing very disappointed.

Well, now I've come across so many good things.

These four bowls, one is 10,000 yuan, and four are 40,000 yuan.

Wang Jie watched Zheng Jing inspect the four bowls so carefully, and was a little curious, what kind of bowl is this, and it has been so long for Zheng Jing to inspect it?

"Brother Zheng, can you tell me what kind of bowl this is? It's nice to look at. ”

Zheng Jing put the bowls in a row and said, "This is something burned in the folk kiln of the Qing Dynasty."

Although the value is not high, the implication is very good.

Blessings to the sky. ”

Hearing Zheng Jing's introduction, Wang Jie asked again: "Then how much can this bowl be sold for?" ”

Zheng Jing thought for a while and said: "The thing is very good, but it's a pity, these four bowls don't have a bottom, and the price can't be high."

A bowl is 5,000 yuan. ”

Hearing that the price was so low, Wang Jie also felt a little pity.

He also knows how big the gap is between those with and without a base.

After placing the bowl, Zheng Jing looked inside the box and found that all the contents of the box had been taken out by him.

Looking at all the items on the table, Zheng Jing asked, "Are you sure that all these items are sold?" ”

Wang Jie nodded.

This was something he and his father had determined early on.

"Okay, I'll do the math for you, amphora + painted pot and jar + four bowls, a total of 130,000."

Hearing this price, Wang Jie was a little too little.

Hearing that he was too little, Zheng Jing said that he could add 5,000, and if it didn't work, he wouldn't want it.

Seeing Zheng Jing's serious look, Wang Jie and his father discussed it and finally decided to sell it to him.

Hearing this good news, Zheng Jingqiang endured his excitement and handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

"Alright, the money is both gone."

Seeing the arrival of 135,000 yuan, Wang Jie was overjoyed.

Seeing his happy appearance, Zheng Jing was also very happy.

Put all the porcelain in the box and hold it in your arms.

"Okay, now that the deal has been completed, I'm leaving too."

Zheng Jing looked at the time and decided to rush back now.

I'm going to JDZ tomorrow.

Hearing that Zheng Jing was leaving, Wang Jie insisted that he stay for dinner.

How could Zheng Jing be willing, and dispel his thoughts by saying that he still had something to do.

Back outside the village, his car was parked right there.

Under the big locust tree, there were already a lot of people sitting, and when they saw the three people coming out, they all looked at it curiously.

Zheng Jing smiled at them, said a few words to Wang Jie and his son, and then returned to the car, started the car and left here.

Seeing Zheng Jing leaving, Wang Jie's father and son were about to go back, when they suddenly heard Wang Jiu calling them.

Wang Jiu was an elder, and their father and son had no choice but to stop and walk over.

Coming to the big locust tree, Wang Jiu asked about Zheng Jing.

When the two came out, they had already unified their caliber, so a group of people asked for a long time only to know that Zheng Jing was Wang Jie's distant friend, and then there was no more.

I have to say that the father and son still have a hand in fooling the old man and the old lady.