The most surprising thing for Xiaobai is that you can also see a piece of Xuande period sacrifice red, ten dozen and ten good things from the dynasty to the dynasty, the color is like the initial condensation of chicken blood, deep and stable, smooth and even, no cracked texture in the glaze, the goblet shape is regular, the fetal quality is delicate, Xiaobai can't put it down, just such a piece of broken into a dozen pieces of repaired things, open the mouth to ask Xiaobai for decades of food expenses.

Xiaobai had to keep comforting himself, if he saw it, he had it, if he saw it, he had it, there were too many good things, even the richest man in the world couldn't move all the good things to his house, let alone himself, but the three-step and one-wandering posture made the stall owners have goosebumps all over their bodies.

After walking around, most of the time in the morning passed in the blink of an eye, and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist that cost eight yuan and bought at a roadside stall, Xiaobai gave Zhang Qian ten yuan, asked him to buy two popsicles and a bottle of water and came back, and sat on the steps with Zhang Qiang.

The stall on the left hand is a young man of about 20 years old, and the things on the stall are also ordinary, varied, in addition to antiques, there are also different categories of melamine, ancient coins, agate and pickled jade rings, and there are several large vases standing against the wall, which are inserted with some scrolls, which should be calligraphy and paintings. There were no customers at this time, so I couldn't stay idle, so I chatted with Xiaobai again. Every time I talk about my pride, my eyebrows flutter, and when I talk about eye-catching, I am sad and bitter.

Young people have been in this business for a long time, and the topic has turned to the things placed on the stall intentionally or unintentionally, this kind of story Xiaobai is familiar with it, so that he can point to a thing casually and make up a few ups and downs to tear up, and listen to it as a story, but Xiao Zhang Qian and Xiao Zhang Qiang, who bought popsicles and came back, listened to it with relish, and swayed with the plot of the story.

"These three jade rulers, it's really not easy for my brother to get......" Seeing Xiaobai's eyes fall on the jade ruler in front of the stall, the young man who had another professional problem said endlessly.

It is said that it is a jade ruler, in fact, it is more appropriate to call jade Jane, one finger is wide, two fingers are long, millimeter thick and thin, the texture is delicate and smooth, the color is crystal white, it should be between the pear blossom white and snowflake white, one end is 5 mm away from the top, carve this moire, vaguely outline a few seal books, seem to have nothing, see clearly and do not know. There is a smooth and slippery piece under the moire, and there is no decorative text, which is strange.

These three jade slips are still related to the second-rate young man named Hao Qiang, which was collected by the stall owner from their house after his accident. Hearing this, Xiaobai's heart moved, and he stepped forward to pick up the jade slip and play with it carefully. As for what the young man said later, he didn't take it to heart, and at this time, Xiaobai's heart could be described as stormy.

The moment the jade slip touched the hand, a gentle and pure cool air rushed into the body along the arm, and when it was time to savor it, it disappeared again, as if it hadn't happened, Xiaobai put down the jade slip and replaced it with another one, but that feeling was no more.

After all, there is little experience, and the color on his face is revealed, how can this fleeting surprise and solemnity escape the eyes of the stall owner, and the stall owner also closed his mouth, just carefully looked at Xiaobai's expression.

Xiaobai Youzai's careful three jade slips were read from beginning to end, from tail to end, and the seal script was vaguely the words in the clouds, and there was no other discovery next to it.

didn't speak, just looked carefully, since he had the heart to buy, it would be a little weaker to ask the price first, so Xiaobai patiently waited for the stall owner's interface.

"I'll just say this thing is unusual, it's not in vain that I worked hard to find it, why, the buddies are also a little interested"?

After a while, Xiaobai continued, "Well, it's a little interesting, but I'm clumsy, I didn't see what the eldest brother said was unusual, or the eldest brother would tell me."

This trick is enough to play in front of the stall owner, the stall owner's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said quietly, "Hehe, it's not a joke brother, this cloud pattern, this hidden seal, look at it is something with age, at least it was there before the Northern Zhou Dynasty, what my brother said is right."

The difference between the seal characters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, how can Xiaobai figure it out, that is, the stall owner said that it was from the Western Zhou Dynasty, Xiaobai has no rut, no matter what age this thing is, it is always wrong to put it in the bag, Xiaobai also understands that the tongue-twisting skin with the antique stall is blind makeup, and no one is easy to fool, so he went straight to the topic "Hehe, what the eldest brother said always makes sense, I don't know these three rulers, what price does the eldest brother want to sell"?

This sentence exited, but the stall owner was caught off guard, after all, it is often mixed, and there is always a difference between the middle and the things, from the history and culture of the items to the texture of the jade, etc., which is also to pave the way for the later bargaining, and it took a while to slow down, but I also understand that the other party is either determined to win or a chick.

Looking at Xiaobai's dress, he doesn't look like a rich master, but more like a chick, so he has to grasp the proportions, if the asking price is high, the other party may directly turn people upside down, and he won't even give a chance to distinguish, and if the asking price is low, he is afraid that the other party really wants it and loses money.

The stall owner has his own plan in his heart, to be honest, this jade ruler and nothing else, the material is a good material, it is too narrow and too thin, and there is no opportunity for two processing, and it is too bad to carve into some small pendants, but on the whole piece, this has been placed for a small half a month, asking more, starting with.

However, the buyer's previous expression could not be faked, as if he knew the object, and after careful consideration, the stall owner quoted a price, which was five points higher than the usual asking price.

After a few days of mixing in the antique market, Xiaobai didn't dare to say more, this kung fu is often said to be wrong, and it is not aside, Xiaobai just wants to go to the vegetable market, and the stall owner you come and go to talk about the price. This makes the stall owner a little confused, what the first time we meet is fate, to take care of that, I buy three at a time, this is also a wholesale, the price must be preferential, completely a fruit stall on the fruit blue posture, regardless of what fruit is in the fruit basket.

It's easy to reach an agreement, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, the stall owner was fortunate to meet a two hundred and five, and I don't know that I value this jade ruler, so I yard the plate to take it, and at the same time it's a little inexplicable, is it really Haodong himself hit the eye, that won't ah, this thing has been tossed a few times to identify the part, and there is no reason to go away, even the seal word is the Northern Zhou Dynasty ago, it is said by human experts. Now I get rid of it at a price two points higher than my heart, and I have made a lot of money.

It's just that the other party's previous surprise is really incomprehensible.

This is also the common mentality when trading in the antique market, as long as the thing is right, whether it is a buyer or a seller, the heart is apprehensive, and wants to guess what the other party thinks.

After putting the jade slip together, Xiaobai took out his mobile phone and dialed Chu Ming, asked the other party to take the ticket and send it quickly, and then continued to gossip with the stall owner. After a while, I saw a large group of people coming over, and I saw Wang Jin shouting happily from afar, "I really can't see it, little brother, my brother has been wandering for a long time and doesn't dare to get started, so you just comb a piece, come, let my brother also taste the product."

It turned out that it was noon, and the market was only so big, and everyone was about to withdraw again, when they saw Chu Ming take the money and come over, and the big guy saw it and asked, so they came together to take a look.

There was a semicircle in front of the hula stall, this formation was bluffing the stall owner, Xiaobai smiled and didn't answer, took the money from Chu Ming's hand, handed it to the stall owner, counted it, opened the lid of the box containing the jade slip, and the two of them looked at it again, and only put it away after confirming it, and handed it to Wang Jinxi.

After Yu Jian got it in his hand, Xiao Bai felt distressed for a while, and he didn't know that the money would be repaid when he owed it, and it was estimated that even if it was Chu Ming, it would not be easy to take it out at once.

After reading the jade slips one by one, everyone was no longer interested in continuing to shop, so they wanted to find a restaurant to eat.

Just as everyone was talking happily, one or two vans creaked to a stop on the side of the road in front of them, the door opened, and out came first an old man about sixty miles away, holding a cane with a yellow vine, shining in the sun. The reason why it is said that the crutches are held is because the old man is full of energy, and he does not look old at all, except for his half-silver-gray hair, which gives people a sense of vitality.

The old man was wearing a blue and blue tunic suit, and a pair of mille-feuille cloth shoes were on his feet, and after standing still, the old man raised his eyes and looked at the crowd, and then fixed on the little white face, looked at it, and raised his legs and walked towards the crowd.

Just when everyone was guessing what the old man was here to do, another middle-aged man came out of the car, and followed behind the old man with low eyebrows.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Zhang Qian, who was still laughing, suddenly changed her face and hid behind Xiaobai. Xiaobai patted the two little heads comfortingly, although he was not afraid, but he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and looked at the two of them with a strained face.

The people who were laughing and laughing also noticed the anomaly and stopped talking, and turned their heads to look at the comer.

Obviously the old man is not tall, nor burly, but to give everyone a sense of oppression and dignified, the pace is very light and not slow, but every step out, give people the feeling of stability as Mount Tai, as he approaches, this feeling is more and more intense, forced by the momentum of his body, have given way to the old man who walked straight over, everything seems to be so natural.

"I don't know what Xiaoyou is called?" The old man walked closer, clasped his hands and fists and nodded at Xiaobai, asked softly, and looked at Zhang Qian, who was timidly nestled next to Xiaobai's legs.

No matter what else, just because the old man is so old, Xiaobai can't help but return the salute "My name is Xu Zan", although he is a little nervous, but in broad daylight, there are so many companions, there is no need to worry too much.