Chang Xian finished the story with the ass without panting: "How is it? What do you think, do you feel different when you look at those farts again? ”

Zheng Mang said: "You are right, this story can be written in an article, that Lao Zhang went to the antiques with a heart of gambling and speculation, and the starting point is not right!" This is also the hatefulness of the wretched! ”

The two of them sat and rested for a while, ate something, and felt rejuvenated.

Chang Xian followed behind Zheng Mang like a rabbit, eating ashes, and lamenting that the female Guan Gong did not have the foot power of the red rabbit horse and the five levels.

It's just that the vendors on this side of the drum tower are a little too much, and they have walked all the way to half the street, and they don't have the slightest sense of antiques.

This is no longer a science of probability, it is a science of lottery.

……

"Alas! Reporter Zheng ......"

"Call me Mangmang, we're friends."

Zheng Mang turned his head and saw Chang Xian beckoning.

"Come and see this, it's kind of interesting."

Chang Xian pointed to a white-glazed porcelain pot and explained to Zheng Mang: "Do you see its opening?" Like a monk's hat, so this kind is called a monk's hat pot. Our Capital Museum has a monk hat pot from the Yuan Dynasty, which is very beautiful and is a national first-class cultural relic. ”

"First-class cultural relics?"

Zheng Mang blinked.

The vendor over there laughed, "Yo! This is an expert, and the first class is what we call a national treasure. ”

Chang Xian picked up the pot from the stall and said: "The monk's hat pot of the Yuan Dynasty has a solid shape, a thicker neck, a shorter pot flow, and a slightly longer pot flow in the Ming Dynasty, and other characteristics are similar to the Yuan Dynasty pot." In the Qing Dynasty, it was different, the Qing Dynasty raised the neck, and the ampulla was slightly thinner, so the overall look was more slender......"

"This one of ours is obviously not the Yuan Dynasty, nor is it the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty......"

Zheng Mang was "frightened": "This is not a generation, what are you calling the sisters?" ”

Hearing that Zheng Mang actually popped out the term "less than the generation", Chang Xian was relieved, and the popular science of this half day was not in vain.

The vendor was anxious: "Hehe! Just said you know how to do it, don't talk nonsense! ”

"Why don't you go to the generation? To the generation, too to the generation! ”

Chang Xian smiled and said: "This is the monk's hat pot from the Hutian kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty, which is many years earlier than the one in Shoubo." ”

"Yo Yo Yo, the Yuan Dynasty is a national treasure, the ...... of the Song Dynasty"

Zheng Mang hurriedly brought his eyes closer and looked at the monk's hat pot in the Song Dynasty.

Listening to Chang Xian's statement, the vendor's face was full of smiles, and he raised his thumb and said, "Big brother is professional!" Specialized! ”

Chang Xian gently placed the pot on the ground and stood up.

"The pot of the Yuan Dynasty is a national treasure, and the pot of the Song Dynasty can be said to be ......"

He chuckled and said, "I asked you to see this to tell you a philosophy: empiricism kills people!" ”

Looking at Chang Xian's evil smile, Zheng Mang subconsciously reached out angrily and pinched his waist, and then twisted it clockwise.

"I ...... Hiss ......"

Chang Xian suddenly screamed, looked at the crowd around him and saluted like a fool, and forcibly held back.

Zheng Mang had a rare look of shame on his face, pulled a handful of his usual clothes, and hurried forward.

Antiques are not valuable when they are old, the year is only a factor of antiques, and the more important thing is to look at the quality.

It is also a monk's hat pot produced by Hutian kiln, which had a low firing level in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the quality of the pot was not high, so the value was low.

After the Yuan Dynasty, the level of craftsmen was improved, and the ability to shape was extremely strong, which led to a first-class national treasure.

The vendor over there looked at this side as if he was nervous, and he was suspicious, this pot was really from the Southern Song Dynasty?

A few days ago, a "ghost" in Hebei Province had something to do at home, and gave him this pot and a few other things, a total of only 300 yuan, and he passed it one by one, and there was nothing decent.

As a result, someone said that this is porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty?

Is that worth or isn't it?

The vendor couldn't help muttering in his heart, he had to put the pot away first, and then find someone to take a good look, don't take the treasure, maybe his fate will change.

If it's really worth the old money, well, go back and slap the village chief first, who made him angry?

Then buy clothes for the widow Zhang in the village, maybe......

……

I often crossed my waist and watched from afar.

Animals are fierce and cherish life.

"Chang Xian, you are a professional, do you see if this piece of jade is ancient jade? This boss said it was from the Ming Dynasty, and I look like it. Zheng Mang held a jade pendant in his hand and asked happily.

"Miss, he said that this is the Warring States, you also believe it, this thing is fake at a glance......"

Chang Xian looked at Zheng Mang and said helplessly, what this sister looks at seems to be true, and she is still writing antique reports.

Zheng Mang was not angry, put down the jade pendant in his hand, and ran to the next stall, revealing the boldness of a northern girl.

"Alas! Don't go! Why am I so fake? ”

It was the vendor who spoke, glaring at Chang Xian with an unhappy face: "You said it, why is it fake?" ”

Chang Xian was about to follow, but when he heard the words, he stopped and said, "Big brother, we are together, I haven't broken the rules!" ”

Of course, it is not good to go to the antique market to casually say that other people's things are fake, and it is easy to commit taboos, but in order to dissuade your own people, and you don't shout loudly to hinder other people's business, it is not a bad rule.

"Yo! Tell me the rules, let's talk about the new in the industry, don't talk about the old, please tell me about it! ”

The man looked at Chang Xian and young, and said with a strange yin and yang attitude.

"Chang Xian, what's wrong?"

Zheng Mang found that Chang Xian didn't follow, so he came back and asked.

The vendor next to him also glanced over, knowing that the vendor owner was not paying attention, but no one helped.

"Nothing."

Chang Xian shook his head, appeased Zheng Mang, stared at the vendor and said, "Look at you, you don't give up, do you want to fight with this "dog vinegar"? ”

The man's face changed, and he knew that he had encountered hard stubble.

When the year-old vendor next to him saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly persuaded: "Pony, what are you doing here?" Be kind and make money, have a good stall, and drink and ...... later"

He turned his head to Chang Xian as a peacemaker: "This big brother, it's okay, it's okay, you go shopping, this guy has something to do this morning, and he is not in a good mood, so he is a little bit uneasy, you can take care of ......."

Chang Xian glanced at the vendor lightly, saw that the vendor was silent, and said to the peacemaker: "Thank you, you are rich!" ”

Zheng Mang pulled Chang Xian and walked away, and asked excitedly: "Chang Xian, I can't see it, it's a bit like Zhang Sanye drinking Dangyangqiao in one sentence, it's very powerful!" Tell my sisters quickly, what is dog vinegar, what is a bucket, why does that person dare not answer when he hears the fight? ”

Chang Xian smiled bitterly: "Sister, this is not a matter of one sentence or two sentences, after shopping for a long time, you rest, there is a teahouse in front, let's go have a cup of tea." ”