Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty - Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Two(2/2)
"Fourth brother, let's go. If you want this thing, go back to the supermarket and I'll spend 100 yuan to buy dozens of it for you to bang and play with, okay?"
Zhuang Rui just saw a lot of good things on the TV station, but now he has no interest in the things here at all, and he doesn't even bother to use the aura.
Except for the extra style below, this thing is not much different from the ones sold in supermarkets. Zhuang Rui can finally see that Ouyang Jun is just doing it to amuse him.
"Hey, this is not what I said. Do you know what antiques are? Not to mention the eating bowl used by Emperor Jiaqing, or even the toilet used by Emperor Chugong. Those are priceless. How can you take them from the supermarket?
Something to compare with..."
What Zhuang Rui just said was a bit hurtful, and the stall owner was not happy about it. It seemed that the two of them were older, but they were just laymen, and the younger one didn't look like an insider. The stall owner was trying hard to deceive.
Got up.
"Tongzhi blue and white bowl, right?"
Zhuang Rui took the blue and white bowl from Ouyang Jun's hand, turned it over and took a look. He couldn't even get angry anymore. The design clearly stated that it was made during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. This stall owner was too amateurish.
"Nuo, your Jiaqing blue and white bowl has been collected by you. If it is tempered, we brothers cannot afford to pay for it..."
Zhuang Rui handed the blue and white bowl to the stall owner. The stall owner took it and took a look, knowing that he had made a mistake, and became silent in anger.
"Brother, you sold it to me for two yuan. How about I temper it and listen to the sound? Hey, Wu'er, why are you pulling me?"
Ouyang Jun was a little tired and wanted to stimulate that person, but Zhuang Rui forcefully pulled him away.
"Brother Zhuang Rui..."
As soon as he left the stall, Zhuang Rui suddenly heard someone calling his name. He looked around and saw that at the door of a shop to his right, two girls were standing together, and the older one was waving to him.
"Swing, why are you here alone, girl?"
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly. This was the precious granddaughter of his future mentor, but she had never been interested in such things. Why did she come here today? This Panjiayuan is not a kind place.
"Hehe, brother Zhuang Rui, my grandpa and I are here. This is my cousin. Her name is Meng Xiyou. You can just call her Youyou..." Meng Qiuqian's cousin is only eleven or twelve years old.
They look somewhat similar. Anyway, in Zhuang Rui's eyes, they are beautiful, but they are both a bit weird.
Following Meng Qiuqian's fingers, Zhuang Rui saw Professor Meng chatting with someone in the shop. That person Zhuang Rui also looked a bit familiar.
"Hey, brother, you're always so cute. You know a lot of women. These two little lolita are pretty good..." Ouyang Jun looked up and down at Meng Qiuqian and Youyou. Although his expression didn't change at all, his mouth
What Zhuang Rui said made Zhuang Rui want to give him a slap in the face.
However, when these two girls stood in front of the store, they really attracted people's attention. The two girls were quite beautiful. They were wearing pink down jackets and looked like two porcelain dolls. Many people walked by.
Every time, I have to take a look like that.
Especially that girl Meng Qiuqian, her eyes are already big, and her eyelashes are very long. When she blinks, she looks like the girl in the cartoon. Zhuang Rui is very confused every time he sees her. Are these eyelashes real or fake?
Yes?
"Why are you ignoring me..." Ouyang Jun saw Zhuang Rui was silent and touched him with his arm.
"You go and play, this is my mentor's granddaughter, she is probably underage, don't talk nonsense..."
Zhuang Rui glared at Ouyang Jun angrily, greeted the two girls, and walked into the store.
After walking under the door of this store, Zhuang Rui remembered that he had been to this store before. He raised his head and looked up. The signboard was exactly the three words "Colaifang". The one Zhuang Rui bought last time for leak detection.
It is here that the Longshan black pottery is restored to its original appearance.
However, at this time, two large red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the store, and couplets were also posted on both sides of the store. It was full of New Year's celebrations from inside to outside, so Zhuang Rui didn't recognize it at first.
"You...are you Mr. Zhuang from last time?"
As soon as Zhuang Rui walked up to Professor Meng, the man who was talking to Professor Meng recognized Zhuang Rui at a glance.
"Haha, boss, I hope you will get rich in the new year. I wish you a happy new year in advance..."
Zhuang Rui smiled and bowed his hand to him, and then said hello to Professor Meng. He just came out of Professor Meng's house yesterday, and he wasn't so polite.
"I bought some porcelain some time ago. I wanted to ask you to check it out, but I couldn't get through to you. It's just the right time today. Mr. Zhuang will come back and have a look..."
"I just came back from Myanmar, what good stuff did the boss find?" Zhuang Rui asked with a smile.
"Brother Zhuang Rui, the pearl flowers you gave to my sister are so beautiful..."
The little girl named Youyou suddenly interrupted. Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment. When he looked at Meng Qiuqian, the girl's eyes were looking around and she didn't dare to look at him. She must have asked Youyou to say this.
talk.
Professor Meng said with a straight face: "Youyou, don't be ridiculous..."
"No, no, my sister has it, but I don't, so I want it too..."
The little girl was not afraid of her grandfather at all. She grabbed Professor Meng's clothes with both hands and shook him back and forth, making this domestic archaeological leader very embarrassed.
"Youyou, I'll bring it to you later. I didn't bring it with me right now..." Zhuang Rui was a little depressed. He was not Ximen Qing, so he had nothing to do with taking two women's jewelry shopping on the street.
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the girl immediately stopped pestering Professor Meng and started joking with Meng Zhuqian. Professor Meng shook his head and looked like he was in trouble for the family.
"Xiao Zhuang, come here, look at an object for me. I haven't decided whether to keep it or not..."
Professor Meng's major is archeology, and he is also very fond of collecting. Otherwise, it would be impossible to become good friends with Uncle De.
He was very happy to see Professor Zhuang Ruimeng now. He knew that his apprentice had learned a lot about antique appreciation from Zhonghai's Uncle De. Although he was engaged in archeology, his eyesight was not necessarily better than Zhuang Rui's, so he didn't
With no teacher's pretensions, he directly dragged Zhuang Rui and the boss into the compartment of "Cilaifang".
"Please take a seat, please. I'll bring the things over here..." The boss called a waiter to serve tea to them, and then walked to the back room.
"Oh, this thing of yours is really suitable for the occasion. As the saying goes, the dumplings in the first grade of junior high school are the noodles in the second grade of junior high school, and the boxes in the third grade of junior high school are transferred home. Boss, this thing is something we ordinary people often use..."
Zhuang Rui saw at a glance that the boss was holding a set of ceramic tableware and couldn't help but laugh. This was also a category of porcelain, but compared to those ceramic official kiln vessels whose ornamental value was greater than their practical value, collecting
There are not many people doing these things.
"Boss Zhuang has a good eye..."
After the boss put the things on the table, he raised his thumbs at Zhuang Rui. Judging from the jargon coming out of Zhuang Rui's mouth, most people had never heard it.
Zhuang Rui smiled and was not polite. He stood up and looked at the set of items on the table. This was a set of tableware, six pieces in total, a bowl for eating, chopsticks for picking up vegetables, a plate for serving dishes, and
Soup bowls, etc.
"Mr. Zhuang, what do you think of this thing?" After Zhuang Rui looked at it for seven or eight minutes, the boss asked, his words not without the meaning of questioning Zhuang Rui.
"Haha, these objects are old things, but they are from the late Qing Dynasty, and although they are all made of pastel porcelain, they are not a complete set, which is a bit of a pity..."
Zhuang Rui just used his spiritual energy to look at it. Although this set of porcelain contained spiritual energy, it was not dense, and the amount of spiritual energy in each object was not the same, which led him to draw this conclusion.
"However, it is not easy for this thing to be preserved for more than 100 years. It is still in complete condition. And judging from the style, this should be a piece of food specially made and baked by Huizhou merchants from Jingdezhen. Then boss, I
Is that right?"
Zhuang Rui was a little addicted to treasure appraisal on CCTV today. He didn't hold back and told the origin of this set of tableware. The boss and Professor Meng next to him were dumbfounded.
At this moment, the boss had long since stopped thinking about Zhuang Rui. He only knew the origin of this thing after going through many researches and looking at it with many experts.
Chapter completed!