Guan Mingzhu is elegant and generous, on this side of Erma Road, she is unique, as if even if the sky falls, she will not appear in any panic.

"Tea here."

Regardless of whether the Danshu Iron Coupon was true or not, she invited me to sit next to her, and then sat down opposite the Eight Immortals Table, calmly boiling water, washing cups, and making tea.

Outside the glass window, more and more people are shopping and exploring the store.

Many people hold backpacks on their chests, and their faces and eyes are full of ambition to get rich overnight.

"It's interesting, Danshu Iron Coupon, the treasure of the Chai family?"

Guan Mingzhu muttered to herself, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If you don't want it, I'll change it."

I'm not in a hurry, in the antique industry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Even if you get rich overnight, you still drink tea one by one, talk about it slowly, and grind it out.

"Really? You are the eldest sister's shop, walking around the street with fakes, spreading out, it's good to say! ”

Guan Mingzhu poured tea for me, wearing an ancient wooden ring on the index finger of both hands.

The Guan family is rich and rich, and some of them are good things.

After a long period of play, this pair of wooden rings has been deeply pulped and turned reddish-brown.

The pattern above is a left dragon and a right tiger, with rough lines, like Zhang Xu's wild grass.

"Forget it, I'll take that thing."

Guan Mingzhu put down the teapot and sighed softly.

If the Danshu iron coupon is fake, and she sees my face and accepts it, it will be too boring.

"Does Mr. Ye listen to the play?"

I was a little puzzled, "What play?" ”

Guan Mingzhu gently stroked the ring: "The Beauty Case." ”

She pressed the remote control, and on the side Bogu shelf, the green indicator light of a Philips stereo lit up.

"Bao Longtu sat in Kaifeng Mansion ......"

It was the Peking Opera "The Case of Quanmei", which was closely related to the dragon head and tiger head ring on her finger.

Historically, the black bread man was upright, and with the iron threshold of a hundred corrupt officials, he cast a dragon head, a tiger head, and a dog head.

Everywhere the guillotine went, corrupt officials were terrified.

Now, Guan Mingzhu is wearing the ring of power of the dragon head and the tiger head and the tiger head to behead the official, and its material is dragon descending wood and tiger thorn plum.

"Miss Guan, you have a dragon head and a tiger head, but what you lack is a dog head?"

Guan Mingzhu smiled, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one.

She thought that the Danshu iron coupon was fake, and she accepted it correctly, and played the Peking Opera "The Case of Quanmei" to me, which was obviously ordering me.

"The Chai clan has the Danshu iron coupon issued by the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, that is, the gold medal for avoiding death, and the cold-blooded three-guillotine knife of Bao Gong is a natural enemy. You want Danshu iron coupons, you want as much as you want, right? ”

I guessed Guan Mingzhu's thoughts, she smiled silently, and there was a look of approval in her eyes.

"Let's drink tea, although this box of Longjing tea before the rain is not as good as the Yunnan red on the eldest sister's side, it is also made by a good friend in Hangzhou - eighteen daughter red."

Guan Mingzhu pointed to the white porcelain teacup, with ten slender fingers, like spring onions.

I picked up the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Good tea." ”

The output of Hangzhou authentic Longjing before the rain is very low, and the entire West Lake production area does not exceed 200 kilograms per season, while the output of authentic Lingyin Temple pre-rain tea does not exceed 35 kilograms.

On the one hand, scarcity is expensive.

On the other hand, the pre-rain tea is a fine product bred by West Lake throughout the winter, and the taste is so mellow that it is difficult to express in words.

"The official family is drunk, the best." Guan Mingzhu explained with a smile.

I know that the "official drunk" is not only the "best", but also the "best crown" in China, and after picking, it is only supplied to the first-class officials in the capital.

Guan Mingzhu can get "drunk from the official family", it is impossible for him to come directly from Hangzhou, but from the capital.

She said that "friends and pro-system" is just a humble word, hiding the relationship in the capital.

"Miss Guan, after drinking such a good tea, what can I do for you?"

Actually, I don't need her to speak, I also understand what she means - she wants a real Danshu iron coupon.

Bao Gong's three guillotines are "killing", and Danshu iron coupons are "stop killing".

The super essence of the ancient Chinese "Stopping the Scriptures" is "stopping killing".

As far as I know, a certain first-class official in the capital pursued "ruling the world by stopping killing", and had a soft spot for Danshu iron coupons, and searched for years, but found nothing.

In addition, a certain military meritorious officer advocates "eternal use of heavy classics" and pursues "killing words to establish authority, and no killing is not enough to rule the world".

Therefore, the bigwigs in the antique circle in the capital also issued sky-high bounties for the two "super ironware" of "Three Guillotine Knives" and "Danshu Iron Coupons".

Guan Mingzhu smiled: "Mr. Ye, just now your eyes rolled more than forty times a minute, are you guessing what I am thinking, right?" ”

I shook my head and looked out the window again.

"Ming people don't say dark words, Mr. Ye is a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I want Danshu iron coupons, fake, give you two tea money, really, give you-"

She paused, weighing the price.

The real Danshu iron coupon is worth a fortune, and I have already given a quote for her in my heart: "Ten million." ”

"Ten million."

As I expected, she also gave a fair price.

I smiled and continued to drink tea.

"Laughing at what? The price is wrong? ”

She picked up the teapot in both hands and poured me tea a second time.

The way to drink tea is endless.

Royal, official, noble, merchant, folk, Confucian, Shijia, Taoist...... Each has its own rules.

To this day, the gesture of pouring tea adopted by the other party represents the status of the tea drinker in the eyes of the other party.

There are two teacups in the tea tray, and there is a white jade toad tea pet in the middle.

The first time, the tea pouring technique she used was "serious and spotless".

The teapot rises and falls, and there is not a drop leaked outside the teacup, which represents the end of the relationship between the two parties, and ends at business and business.

This time, she adopted the technique of "Guan Gong patrolling the city and Han Xin ordering troops", the tea was sprinkled on two cups and one tea pet, and finally the pot was collected in my cup, which represents - I will make the final decision, and I will have the final say on the price.

"10 million is the public price, the antique industry, the premium of good things, starting from twice as much, more than 100 times."

Guan Mingzhu smiled and gently put down the teapot: "The lion opens his mouth, Mr. Ye is ambitious, very good, very good." ”

Antiques are both commodities and not commodities.

It's hard to buy a favorite - what the first-class people in the capital want, the premium is a thousand times, and there are also smart people who donate generously.

"The eldest sister said that she likes smart people who are ambitious. Now, Mr. Ye is the seat of Cuinong store and the bosom friend of the eldest sister. ”

I didn't speak, the other party seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, his heart was quickly weighing my weight.

The master in the antique shop must achieve "two skins in front of people", the inner war drum is raging, and the surface is light.

"Mr. Ye, if you can find the Danshu Iron Coupon, I can come up with this number-"

Guan Mingzhu stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers.

"Fifty million."

It is five times higher than the public price on the rivers and lakes, which is also kind.

I nodded, agreeing with her bid.

"I'm a little curious, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the Danshu Iron Coupon is in Bianliang City, for so many years, fakes and fakes have emerged in an endless stream, but no one has a clue where the real thing is. You are a foreigner, and as soon as you make a move, you will be Wang Xizhi's purple gold inkstone-"

I corrected her: "Remnant inkstone, lucky to pick it up." ”

"Hahaha, pick up the leak? On the three roads of Bianliang City, there are more people who want to pick up leaks than crucian carp in the moat, but those who can really pick up leaks rely on real skills! ”

That's enough, the Ming people don't say dark words, they are close to opening the skylight and saying bright words.

According to Guan Mingzhu's attitude, if I can find a Danshu iron coupon, she will pay 50 million.

Of course, if she has both Bao Gong's three guillotine knives and Danshu iron coupons, it is equivalent to controlling the absolute key of "killing" and "stopping killing".

Make good use of it and contribute to the capital, or you can soar into the sky.

I noticed that there are a lot of things in today's study room, not only limited to the four treasures of the previous study, but also gold, jade, bronze, and lacquerware.

This is very abnormal, and there are many of these things, which destroys the business tone of Wenfangzhai and loses its original unique quality.

I glanced at it a few times, and realized that the new addition was not a treasure, let alone a superb.

The price tag posted on it has also changed, not "Wenfangzhai", but "Jiuzitang".

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with its own grandeur.

The owner of the antique shop that dares to be named "Nine Sons" must have great ambitions, and compare his business with the business of the Son of Heaven. If it is really taken care of by the officials in the capital, I am afraid it will also be a big crime.

Of course, if the other party is covered by a big man in the capital, then it is a different matter.

Guan Mingzhu asked the clerk at the counter to transfer 20,000 yuan to me, and then wrapped the newspaper and handed it to me.

The electronic balance was made in the United States, with a microcomputer embedded in the side, which not only weighed, but also analyzed the measured items from multiple angles through six internal cameras.

After leaving the study, I immediately called Sun Shenxiang and asked for the address and phone number of the old man Chai.

There will be no pie in the sky, only traps.

Any super artifact that suddenly appears always hides a treacherous death situation behind it.

The layout of rivers and lakes is like a spider's web.

Lay down the gossip array, and catch the flying general.

As long as there is a bureau, there will be people who are sent to death.

Uncle Chai's address is four blocks northwest of my rental house.

I bought two cartons of snacks and a carton of milk and came to visit with a newspaper bag.

Uncle Chai lives on the first floor, which is an ordinary unit with a small courtyard of less than 20 square meters outside.

"Xiao Sun said, are you her brother?"

I smiled and nodded, and placed the snacks and milk on the table.

The interior of the house is very simple, and it can even be said that it is poor.

Behind the half-old purple table of the Eight Immortals is a table with plum bottles, calendar cards, narcissus basins, etc., all covered with a layer of dust.

Above the table, hang the nave and couplet.

This furniture and arrangement is at least twenty years old.

The painting in the middle hall is a picture of Mr. Itabashi's bamboo plum, and the couplet on both sides is his famous sentence - "The humble bamboo has a bowed head leaf, and the proud bone plum has no upturned flowers." ”

Mr. Itabashi's life is proud, this is not a genuine handiwork, just a description of today's people, but the bamboo is cold, the calligraphy is just thin, and there is indeed a bit of Mr. Itabashi's charm.

I explained my intentions, and Uncle Chai was so angry that his beard pouted.

"Fake? This is the ancestral inheritance of my Chai family, in the era of the Republic of China, someone gave 200 catties of millet in exchange, my grandfather was not willing to give up, and starved his three daughters to death......"

I accompanied the smiling face and listened to Uncle Chai talk about the previous family affairs.

Antiques are often storytelling.

A good story that touches the world can make buyers' blood boil and spend a lot of money.

The elements of a good story are family affection, death, and human life in a special era.

There was a famine in the Republic of China, and 200 catties of millet were comparable to 20 small yellow croakers.

According to the chronological order, inflation and other elements, the value of the Danshu iron coupon is more than 100 million.

"You kid doesn't know the goods, so don't make a fool of yourself, and don't spread the word when you go out, so as not to cause trouble."

Uncle Chai took the newspaper bag back and put it in the drawer with his backhand.

I'm not in a hurry at all, this time I'm here, not to make a deal, but to explore the way.

The tables, chairs, and tables of the Eight Immortals are painted with tung oil and wood paint, which should have been painted in more than a dozen layers.

The legs of the table were scratched, but the injuries were all patent leather, and no wood grain was exposed.

The thickness of the paper in the nave and the couplet is somewhat unusual, and it must be a "thickened sandwich version" with skin on the front and back, in order to hide something good in the middle.