Looking in the sound, the owner of the sound was not someone else, but the old man who looked at the strange porcelain bottle not far away carefully, with silver hair and a clear face.

At this time, the old man stood not far away, his eyes had moved away from the strange porcelain bottle and turned to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was calm on the surface, but he was very surprised in his heart.

There is no such thing as the other party is speaking Mandarin in Hong Kong.

The unique accent has the unique charm of Hong Kong Island.

This is really a bit puzzling! The two of them have never met each other before and have never seen them before. However, the old man seemed to see at a glance that Chen Yu was not a native Hong Kong islander.

"Strange, it's really strange!" Chen Yu couldn't help but think in his heart.

His eyes looked back and forth on the old man, trying to find the answer from the old man's expression and manner.

Judging from the old man's exquisite dress and the temperament of the superior in every move, this person is definitely not an ordinary person.

But no matter how extraordinary, how did he determine his origin just by meeting for the first time?

Will he predict the future?

"Dare you always from Guangdong or from Hong Kong?" With doubts in mind, Chen Yu tried hard to mobilize his unskilled Cantonese vocabulary and asked him politely.

"I am from Hong Kong Island!" The old man still responded in Hong Kong-style Mandarin.

"子" means "yes", and the old man's "person" sounds like "silver" of silver.

Seeing Chen Yu silent, a middle-aged man with a slightly rich body and a housekeeper came over from behind the old man.

His face was filled with flattering smiles, and he handed a stack of about two or three thousand yuan in banknotes with both hands. "Beautiful, this is a little bit of a little bit of intention. I hope you can answer my boss's words!"

Chen Yu looked at the money handed in front of him, his brows frowned slightly without notice, and a fleeting displeasure flashed in his eyes.

He took a half step back, behaved elegantly and politely, but his attitude was very firm. He waved his hand to the old man in suit and said, "Uncle, you will not receive any rewards. If you have anything to ask, just speak."

There is another saying that Chen Yu didn't say, and he didn't recognize him, how could he use this unknown money?

After hearing this, a hint of praise flashed in his eyes, he waved his hand gently, and signaled the butler to take back the money.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and secretly admired in his heart that in this era when money is supreme, it is really rare to be able to not be moved by money.

Then, the old man said, "Young boy, I think you don't seem to be very interested in this porcelain bottle. Can you tell me what you think?

"First of all, we are all people in the collection circle, and secondly, I am so old, even if I have anything to be afraid of, I don't have to worry about telling me to others?"

Chen Yu's eyes fell on the porcelain bottle again. After pondering for a moment, "Uncle, do you know what object this is?"

The old silver-haired man shook his head, "I don't know!"

Chen Yu smiled, then lowered his voice, "I don't know, it's okay! I can only tell you that you can see this porcelain bottle item in the store, no matter how you look at it, but it's best not to get it, and you can't take it home! If you like porcelain, you should check out other items!"

At this time, the old man with silver hair seemed to be hung up by Chen Yu's words, full of doubt and courage in his heart as if he was in a tide. He was about to ask, but when the words came to his mouth, he seemed to be stuck by something.

Because Chen Yu had picked up an inconspicuous pen holder from the shelves at this time and looked at it with great interest.

The pen holder is covered with a thin layer of dust.

The bottom is still a little worn and looks worn.

The pattern was covered by thick dust, and it was almost impossible to see its original appearance. However, Chen Yu's intuition told him that this pen holder was definitely not an ordinary thing.

I blew the dust on the pen holder casually and gently wiped it with my fingers. At this time, the pen holder revealed a real corner.

In an instant, Chen Yu's movement suddenly stopped, and a trace of undetectable surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This??? This is actually red sandalwood..." Chen Yu was secretly amazed in his heart, almost unable to believe his eyes. This extremely worn-out pen holder was actually made of red sandalwood!

Rosewood has been an extremely precious wood since ancient times. It has a hard texture, delicate texture, deep color, high density and corrosion resistance, and has the effect of natural insects and ant prevention.

Because of its slow development and extremely rare, it has always been loved by royal nobles.

In the Ming Dynasty, basically only the royal family or royal family could use this wood.

At this moment, the pen holder in Chen Yu's hand not only has the best red sandalwood material, but also has an amazing level of precision.

Chen Yu also knew the pattern on the pen holder, and was called: The Five Sons Win the Prize.

I saw five children in different shapes, laughing and fighting, or fighting for objects, and they were vivid.

The edge of the pen holder is also carved with patterns of dates, peanuts, longans and auspicious animals, which means auspiciousness, the carving is meticulous and subtle, the lines are smooth and natural, and full of vivid and lively elegant charm.

This is by no means an object from the late Qing Dynasty, but a treasure from the early Qing Dynasty!

I looked up at the price tag, which read "Wooden pen holder, age: late Qing Dynasty, price: 2,600 yuan."

Seeing the price, Chen Yu's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little.

This price is obviously a store owner who misses the treasure!

According to the current market conditions, the value of such a beautiful craftsmanship and excellent material is conservatively estimated to be around 600,000.

If you can verify that it was made by a celebrity or used by a celebrity, the price is even more immeasurable.

Many four treasures of study made of rosewood are often made of famous people.

This matter is not complicated and not difficult to understand, because in ancient times, ordinary people could not access wood of the level of red sandalwood.

Speaking of which, the 600,000 yuan number is no longer an out of reach for Chen Yu, who has long since accumulated wealth. Picking up antiques of this level will not cause too much trouble in Shen Yu's heart.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! However, picking up bargains in the antiques store has never been related to the amount of money.

Every unexpected encounter with antiques, every surprise of reaping high-value objects at low prices, every test of eyesight and luck will become such indescribable excitement in my heart.

Perhaps, this is the charm of antique collection!

It is also the driving force that supports Chen Yu to explore continuously on this long road.

Excited to say that you like it. Anything that can only be done if you like it!

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chen Yu tried hard to make himself look calm as usual.

He knew that the more good things you encounter in the antique shop, the more you should be calm. Once you show too much interest, the seller and others may notice the abnormality, which will raise the price, or even regret not selling it.

So he gently turned the pen holder in his hand, pretending to be dispensable, but his eyes swept around from time to time, observing the reactions of others.

At this moment, the old man with silver hair spoke again. He still had a strong Hong Kong Pu'er accent, and his tone was a bit tempted: "Young boy, you seem to be very interested in this pen holder? Why? Have you found a vacant?"

Chen Yu's heart became tight and knew that his actions might have attracted the old man's attention.

He quickly adjusted his emotions, turned around, a faint smile appeared on his face, and replied calmly: "Uncle, I just saw the exquisite carving of this pen, so I took it over and enjoy it."

The old man narrowed his eyes and glanced back and forth between Shen Yu and the pen holder, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts.

His eyes were sharp, like an eagle-eyed glance, trying to capture the flaws on Chen Yu's body.

However, Chen Yu was more calm, his eyes clear and calm, as if he was really just admiring an ordinary craft.

Chen Yu was very at ease. The antiques business was the first to come first and then come. As long as he didn't put down the pen holder, no one could snatch the pen holder from him.

I looked up at the surroundings and saw that there was nothing to be found, so I prepared to go to the counter to check out.

At this time, the old man with silver hair coughed lightly and said anxiously: "Young friend, don't pay for it now. Can you tell me why I can't take this porcelain bottle home?"
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