He Zi'an came to the door of the fun store and stopped the car, looked up at the sign with a gilded black background, and felt quite complicated.

When he first started in his previous life, he cooperated with the main store of interesting things a few times, but the other party didn't cheat him for a lot of money, but later he used his name to do a big vote, and he didn't give a reputation fee, which made a little unpleasant.

"Is there something wrong?" The male clerk in the store came to the door and asked.

He Zi'an lowered his head and said, "Shipment." ”

"Really?" The male clerk stood in the store, looked up and down, and then raised his eyebrows: "If the origin is unknown, the store will not accept anything." ”

Foolish guys.

He Zi'an thought in his heart, and said lightly on the surface: "The store can rest assured that the objects are collected by the right people,"

"It's been a messy year, and there is an ancient tomb stolen in the provincial capital, who knows if what you said is true." The male clerk said strangely.

He Zi'an didn't want to worry about a small clerk, so he got out of the car and lifted the sack and said, "Let's take a look at the objects first, the age gap is very large, and it has nothing to do with that tomb." ”

The male clerk pouted and said, "I see that you can't take out good objects, and you can see them in vain, and what is the origin of our interesting things, do you know?" ”

"Of course I know, I came here because I trusted interesting things." He Zi'an was carrying a sack to enter the store.

The male clerk firmly believed in his own judgment, He Zi'an's clothes and skin color, he couldn't match the antiques, and he could only meet the tatters, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to block it at the threshold.

He Zi'an frowned, thinking that he would simply be harder, so as not to waste time.

"Why are you still blocking the door?" A female voice came from the store.

"Master, there is a collection of rags that says he wants to sell antiques, I ......"

"Those who come are guests, and they can't be judged by their appearance." The woman in the store lectured.

"Okay." The male clerk hurriedly got out of the way.

Standing in the store was a woman in her thirties, dressed in casual clothes, holding an antique book in her hand.

"The shopkeeper of our store." The male clerk introduced.

Don't introduce! I know that she is so young now, and her eyes are fierce.

He Zi'an thought and carried the sack into the door.

Wu Nan's expression was cold: "Take out the object and take a look." ”

He Zi'an was silent and took the idol out of the sack.

After an overnight 'restoration', the statue was still fifteen centimeters tall and covered in sawdust.

"It's just such a tattered, I'm embarrassed to say it's an antique!" The male clerk said disdainfully.

Although Wu Nan didn't like the apprentice's impulsiveness, he didn't scold him, looked at He Zi'an and said, "Although we are just a small branch here and don't have much energy, we can't be bullied casually." ”

He Zi'an didn't think that the warning was fake, but he didn't panic, he held the statue in the palm of his left hand, and bent his fingers on his right hand.

Bang.

After a small noise, sawdust flew on the statue, gradually revealing its true appearance.

Wu Nan's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to drive the sawdust to take a closer look.

In the blink of an eye, the idol was fully revealed.

This is a statue of Green Tara Dora Guanyin, the incarnation of the well-known Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is said that it can save the fire and the lion and other eight difficulties, so there is also a 'mother of eight difficulties', the whole body is glazed green.

It is recorded in the Book of the Later Han Dynasty that coral, amber and glaze are also "displaced", and glazed green is one of the traditional colors of green in China, which is deeply loved by scholars and has always been a good product.

Wu Nan raised his head and said, "Tiger spirit glass, it's not valuable." ”

Want to lower the price, or...

He Zi'an squinted his eyes and said, "I want you to spend a little more time." ”

"Master, this is a piece of broken glass, nothing to pay attention to."

The male clerk still looked down on He Zi'an, thinking that the statue was just an ordinary glass watering.

"Don't bring personal feelings to work."

Wu Nan scolded, and then said to He Zi'an: "Forgive me for my limited ability, I can only see that it is carved from a piece of natural green amber, if it is not for the skill of something, it is actually no different from glass." ”

"I'll just say, the master is kind...... the male clerk still wanted to chew his tongue, but was glared at by Wu Nan, and quickly held back his words.

"The whole is carved from green jasper, the craftsman is the Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen period, the Jiangbei jade stonemason master Liancheng jade, carved in three years, in Zhengde five years by the local textile family, gifted to Min Hai too often to meet the mind."

He Zi'an stopped in time, because 'Chang Yu Nian' is a local celebrity, and local chronicles and private biographies are well documented, so there is no need to say too much.

No, Wu Nan's face became solemn, and he asked the apprentice to bring a magnifying glass, and then carefully identified the idol.

"I was wrong, but why is the color lighter and the surface less transparent?"

"Simple." He Zi'an looked down at the statue in his palm and said, "After it was broken, it was repaired, and the master's technique was relatively weak, and the blister process was injured by mistake." ”

Wu Nan took the magnifying glass to his apprentice, flipped through the antiques he had been holding and appreciated: "Coincidentally, there is a relevant introduction in this issue of the object exhibition." ”

Wu Nan oriented the content of the magazine to He Zi'an, and there was a content on it, writing about the things that often met his mother eating fasting and reciting Buddha, and the enshrinement was the difficulty of saving the eight, and the style of the illustration was inconsistent with He Zi'an's left palm.

"Look." He Zi'an smiled, reached out and grabbed the bottom of the statue towards Wu Nan.

At the bottom, there is a large seal concave private seal and an inscription, which is about the filial piety of the owner of the seal to his mother.

Wu Nan's face was slightly shocked, and after getting permission, he reached out and took the statue and touched the font.

"The font is the normal font, and the ......"

Wu Nan was sure that it was genuine, and his heart was quite shocked, how many people have searched for the mass graves in Lijia Village for decades, but they can't find the graves that are often missed, and now the industry is basically not hopeful, I didn't expect to see the relevant items today.

"Five hundred, we'll take it." The male clerk came up to make an offer.

He Zi'an tilted his head and said: "It's good to know how to read words and looks, but don't just stop at the people you know." ”

"What do you mean!"

"It means quiet." Wu Nan raised his head and retreated from his apprentice, looked at He Zi'an and said, "Young people are not sensible, please don't blame you." ”

He Zi'an turned his head back, his expression indifferent.

The male clerk was not convinced, but he did not dare to speak out.

"Three thousand yuan, can you accept it?" Wu Nan quoted.

"It's low." He Zi'an shook his head and stretched out his finger to return the price.

Wu Nan's face changed in shock: "The object is indeed the statue of the 'Saving the Eight Difficult Mothers' held by the Zhang family, but it is not the main burial item of the tomb of Chang Nian, and the price of eight thousand is a bit outrageous." ”

"Please read the inscription carefully." He Zi'an reminded.

Well?

Wu Nan was suspicious, looking down at the bottom of the statue and reading the inscription silently.

Because of the reminder, I read it carefully this time, and I saw that the font tasted different, combined with Chang Yu Nian, who went earlier than his mother Zhang, and the inscription may have been engraved by Zhang.

"Zhang is the true teacher of Chang Yu Nian, and the real creator of Chang Ti." He Zi'an threw out a bombshell message.

Wu Nan raised his head violently, his eyes glared at Lao Dao: "How do you know, could it be..."

"No, I got the statue purely by accident, but I don't know where the grave of Chang Yunian is." He Zi'an shook his head and said.

Wu Nan's eyes flashed with a hint of loss and said: "If you also know the specific location of the tomb, you can receive 20,000 yuan for this object." ”

When the male clerk heard the number on the side, he was stunned, with Wu Nan's character, the value of a thousand yuan can be cut into three hundred, how can there be a time to take the initiative to raise the price.

Do you really have the ability to collect the rags?