She pouted and said, "It just so happens that my old lady can use it, and my sisters will let me slaughter it today, let's say, how much is it?"

"Do you need to be so strong? Changing a crutch makes it look like a vegetable market. ”

Chang Xian also pouted: "Look at your combination of beauties, scholars, and local tyrants, I will give you a crisp price, 30,000!"

"I'm just an intern reporter, where is the local tyrant? Just such a broken bamboo, dare to ask me for 30,000? Do you think my head is as big as that brain? Hong Qi can't use it?"

It was incumbent on the reporter Zheng Da to accept the beauties and the school tyrants, and throw the local tyrants away, especially because he felt indignant about the big head.

Chang Xian is too lazy to explain to this what is called a small official kiln, the clothes on this eldest lady from top to bottom, look simple, but in fact luxurious, just like this bamboo cane-like artifact is self-obscure, this object should go to you: "You can start the product again, and taste it carefully."

"I heard that there is a Xiangfei tear bamboo on Dongting Junshan Island, and the purple spots of this bamboo cane are like tear stains, could it be the Xiangfei tear bamboo?"

Chang Xian shook his head and said: "The tear stains of Xiangfei bamboo go deep into the bamboo, from the side, the tear stains of this bamboo cane float on the bamboo skin, not Xiangfei bamboo."

He Shi Shiran pointed out: "The Buddha face stick, commonly known as the Dingguang Buddha staff, is produced in Longyan, Yongding, and Wuping in Fujian Province. Su Shi once sent a staff to Elder Luofu, leaving two lines of poetry, "The world-honored faces of the Ten Directions and the Three Realms are all in the hands of Dongpo." ”“

Zheng Mang was happy now: "You mean this is Su Dongpo's ......"

"What good things do you want?"

Chang Xian cut off her words and said: "If Su Dongpo's Buddha mask stick, my buddy will keep it by himself, if you really take it out, 30,000, 300,000 will give you a look......"

Xueba is a Xueba after all, and this is not a reverse thinking push that is not that: "Look at your chattering appearance, what kind of Tao should there be, hey, is there a word here?" This bamboo knot also has, well, all four bamboo knots, and the ...... Serve...... Kind...... Sunshine......? ”

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Da reporter Danfeng's eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

Bamboo can Lingyun because of the knots, this five-section bamboo cane has four bamboo knots, and a small character is finely carved on the purple spots of each knot, but the size of a soybean, the irregular glyph follows the lines, and it is completely out of shape, causing Zheng Mang not to find it twice.

Zheng Mang discovered the mystery, looked up and saw Chang Xian's thumb, and there was a sense of accomplishment in her heart, she didn't know that this was where antiques made people addicted.

The current Zhengda reporter has turned on the paper mode, and he doesn't have to be idle and muttering to himself: "Cihui." The so-called "whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs", and the so-called "look up to Cihui, admire Miyin" ......"

"Fu Feng should be a filial piety of a person named Fu to honor his mother......"

Looking at the person in front of him who is obviously a layman, but he can peel off the cocoon little by little, Chang Xian said that Xueba still has a hint of ridicule, and now he also admires it in his heart.

Zheng Mang looked up and saw Chang Xian's admiring and encouraging eyes, affirming his reasoning.

continued: "The Buddha-faced bamboo in Fujian Province is not famous in China, and Jinmen is thousands of miles away from Fujian Province, it must be because this person's old mother is from Fujian Province, so she accompanies the bamboo ...... her hometown."

"Celebrities of Fujian Province who live in Jinmen, reinstated ......"

"Haha! Got it! Yan fu! I am the Yan Fu of the Thirty-Year-Old Jinmen!"

Zheng Mang solved the mystery and shouted happily: "Right? Right? This is Yan Fu's Buddha mask stick to honor his old mother! Sisters, you still have a few brushes, right?"

Chang Xian smiled sincerely: "Amazing! The leader of the top students! The Sherlock Holmes of journalism!"

"One Jinmen city, two people from Fujian Province. Yan Fu, who seeks the truth, worships the Buddha's face stick, 30,000 yuan is really the conscience of the industry, if you find Mr. Fu Lei, Mr. Yang Jiang, Mr. Ji Xianlin, these translators, I'm afraid 300,000 won't blink, right?"

Zheng Mang still had two excited blushes on his face, and nodded: "Since this bamboo cane has the background of Mr. Yan Fu, 30,000 yuan is indeed a friendship price, I will accept it, sisters, accept your love, and invite you to dinner another day!"

For Zheng Mang, what gift is more meaningful than this to honor his grandmother with Yan Fufeng's mother's bamboo cane that he personally revealed?

Chang Xian thought of the tiger-headed wonton in the morning, "Forget about eating or something, when you are really free, it is better to ask your buddies to listen to a cross talk in the business field." “

……

Before the Qing Dynasty, when describing the cultural relics left over from the past dynasties, "Gu Dong" or "antique" was generally used, and after the Qing Dynasty, it was usually called "antique", that is, the name of the ancient cultural play. ”

With the arrival of 30,000 yuan, the preconditions for the cooperation agreement have been completed.

As the boss of Party B, Xiao Chang naturally began to perform his duties and tell the story for the reporter of Zhengda as Party A.

So when did the word "artifact" start to appear? In the 50s, in a specific historical and political environment, some people suggested that "antiques" should be changed to "cultural relics" on the grounds that "playing with people and losing morality and playing with things" in the Book of Books was the reason. Therefore, the antique industry is commonly known as the cultural relics industry, and the antique shop is changed to "cultural relics shop" ......"

Zheng Da reporter took pictures while moving his pen like flying.

……

"The most famous thing in Shenyang Road is the antique ghost market, so when did the ghost market start?"

The Song Dynasty prospered economically, and the curfew system was abolished, and the "ghost market" was born.

The Song Dynasty's "Ding Jin Gong Tanlu" recorded such a story: the minister Xu Xuan got up in the early morning one day to prepare for the morning court, and found that the side courtyard was brightly lit and people came and went. Selling clothes, selling snacks, selling antiques, you name it. But as soon as the day dawned, the night market vanished. In fact, what Xu Xuan saw was the "ghost market". ”

Chang Xian drank saliva and continued: "Like Ouyang Xiu and others have seen the ghost market, since ancient times, the ghost market is the good and the bad, the mud and sand, "Yijian Sanzhi" said that there is such a meat seller in Hangzhou, named Sun San, every day he will go out and shout to his daughter-in-law: Take care of our baby cat, don't lose it."

After a long time, others are curious about how precious this cat is? Someone stole a look, and it turned out to be a rare red cat. The news spread, and the cat was bought by a rich man at a high price.

Hi, after a few days of keeping this cat began to fade and changed from a red cat to a normal white cat - it turned out to be dyed. The buyer went to settle accounts with Sun San, only to find out that Sun San's family had already moved away......"