Chapter 402
Chapter 402 Doubao
Not to mention how many inkstones there are in the wooden box, Jia Sidao's impression has many memories of inkstones. What you saw from Ma Ye's home on the other side of the antique street in Linhai, from the antique shop on the other end of the street just now, as well as some of the things you saw from the Internet, books, etc., made Jia Sidao feel very natural.
In terms of Jia Sidao's idea, those inkstones, no matter how you look at them, you will know at a glance that you will not have any other ideas. But the piece in front of you is,
It's really too dull.
If it is an inkstone, even if it is a person who never knows what the inkstone is, after looking at it, he will feel in his heart that it is an inkstone. When Jia Sidao's eyes initially swept the entire wooden box, they really ignored its existence, just like looking for a pure black man in a pile of coal. It is hard to imagine that Jia Sidao would see it at the moment he turned around and had a very strange feeling.
Many times, maybe this is a kind of intuition.
Jia Sidao stopped, put down the pen holder at hand, and then picked up such an inkstone. It felt a little heavy when I bought it. No matter what, it was still a stone. It was just a little more valuable than an ordinary stone, but it could not be denied that it was the essence of a stone.
In terms of texture, Jia Sidao stroked it roughly and felt that it was still of the type of clay inkstone. As for how much it was subdivided, it was not something Jia Sidao could know. Perhaps, if you took it to the boss who likes inkstones on the other side of the street, you could still talk.
As for the shape, it completely presents the feeling of a rectangular body, with a length of about 20 cm and 10 cm in width, and in height, it actually looks about 10 cm, stupid. Jia Sidao smiled bitterly, when would his aesthetic vision fall to this point?
Is it my own degeneration, or is it really too ordinary?
Jia Sidao felt that his thoughts seemed to have been floating in such a short period of time. Perhaps, it was precisely because of its simplicity that it attracted his attention. Fortunately, Jia Sidao could still know that he should go out as soon as possible to find A San to help identify the porcelain pen holder, instead of standing here alone in a daze. The simple and simple piece of mud inkstone at hand is not the most important purpose at this moment.
Subconsciously, Jia Sidao wanted to put such a piece of mud inkstone back, and the superpower perception in his left hand was quietly seeping into the mud inkstone. It seems that in recent times, Jia Sidao has become more comfortable in the application of superpower perception. Almost no matter what he is holding, as long as it takes a little longer, Jia Sidao's thoughts will be a little more erratic. The infiltration of superpower perception in the middle finger of his left hand will invisibly reveal the outline of the things in his hand in his mind.
If such a piece of clay inkstone is really just a piece of clay inkstone, after the supernatural ability senses, even if Jia Sidao feels that this thing is strange, he will not stop for one more minute. However, when the specific form of the whole clay inkstone appears in his mind, Jia Sidao's eyes are particularly strange.
If we really want to compare it, I am afraid that before, I was just curious and weird about such a mud inkstone, but now it was a kind of weirdness of joy and surprise.
After weighing it gently in his hand, Jia Sidao smiled slightly, then stretched out his other hand, picked up the pen holder placed on the ground, and walked out of the store.
At this moment, A San was bargaining with the boss in the store lobby. No major concessions were seen between the two sides. Both of them fought with reason. The atmosphere was very intense and there was a feeling of joy. However, Jia Sidao was like an idle person. After seeing this, he didn't say much, and just placed the two things he brought out of the storage room on the counter. In addition, he was just enjoying the items displayed on the pavilion rack alone.
The place close to the right hand side was completely seen at the beginning. Jia Sidao saw that Ah San had chosen two pieces of porcelain, one brush washing and the other cup, which were both of which were relatively small and placed securely on the counter. And Ah San and the shop owner were also trying to "kill" the price for these two things. Obviously, Ah San had seen the things on the left and made his own choice.
In this way, Jia Sidao turned to check the things on the left and had no worries. If he liked what he liked, he could accept them by himself without taking into account Ah San's feelings. However, these things are very good to appreciate, but if he wanted to accept them, he felt a little trouble. Some of them can be expected to have the prices, and they are also relatively large circulating things on the market.
But if it is too rare, Jia Sidao himself is not sure.
After all, A San is not an ordinary person. After A San saw it, Jia Sidao still wanted to "find a bargain" and could not say that he could only rely on the perception of his supernatural powers. He reached out to touch the various things on the pavilion stand on the left, and gently stroked them, but he never felt any special existence. Looking back at the two things he had chosen, Jia Sidao suddenly smiled with satisfaction.
Only after A San finally cut the price with the boss and reached a deal, Jia Sidao negotiated with the boss. He almost copied A San's process just now.
But at this time, both of them were not giving in to each other in terms of momentum. You know, even if someone was a little timid, it was very different in the final impact on the price of the transaction. Especially the boss had already determined that Jia Sidao and A San were both people in the industry. The confidence in this seemed to have captured the thing that Jia Sidao and A San were interested in. It was natural to raise the price of the thing slightly inflated.
It is easy to say about the pen holder that Jia Sidao chose, but for Niyan, no matter the boss looked at Jia Sidao, he was a little weird, even when A San saw this thing, he frowned. However, due to the fact that the transaction had not been completed, A San was not good at talking too much.
After leaving, Jia Sidao accepted the clay inkstone for 2,000 yuan, and the porcelain pen holder finally gave up because the boss was stinging a high price. A San couldn't help but feel helpless and asked: "Xiao Jia, although I know you still like inkstones and other things, but is this thing, right?"
"Does it look a little too shabby?" Jia Sidao said with a smile.
"Hehe, since you know it yourself, why do you have to pay for it?" Asan said curiously.
"That's because I think this thing is better." Jia Sidao said.
"That's it?" A San gave Jia Sidao a angrily glance. Since he could take it down, he naturally thought that the things were better and worth the money. Otherwise, no one would be willing to think of himself as a sucker. "I don't really believe that such things would be worth two thousand yuan. Of course, if you think you have a lot of money and have no place to spend, then I can't do anything. Why can't you meet some rich people to help me, the poor?"
As he spoke, A San felt a little moved. However, Jia Sidao was not going to say it at this time, and A San couldn't keep asking. The two returned to the hotel and planned to leave Lin'an in the afternoon. Because of Miss Yang's invitation, the two had to stay here for another night.
During this period, A San kept playing with the two pieces of porcelain he had collected, while Jia Sidao took a simple rest in his room. It seemed as if he was yesterday's climbing, but at this time, he didn't recover. He felt a little sad.
It was only in the evening that the two of them drove to the "Lin'an Palace" written on the invitation.
Just from the name, we can naturally guess that such a place must have the characteristics of the county town of Lin'an. Moreover, when Jia Sidao and A San arrived, they suddenly realized why Miss Yang's father chose to celebrate his birthday in such a hotel.
"Lin'an Palace" is a complex of antique buildings that are relatively close to the "antiques group". Although it is a five-star hotel jointly venture between China and foreign countries, it does not take the path of skyscrapers and luxurious decoration. Instead, it directly uses classical and elegant techniques to dissolve the essence of ancient history for thousands of years. It follows the path of historical and cultural, and let people eat here, which will show a foundation!
As soon as Ah San got off the car, he teased Jia Sidao: "It looks like this is not bad."
Jia Sidao shrugged and said, "What do you think? You won't know after you go in? By the way, Miss Yang said that there are many colleagues coming to support them tonight. Perhaps, it may not be certain that we can see a few old friends."
After all, the distance between Linhai and Lin'an is not far away or close, and the antiques are just like this. As long as you are involved in it, you can still meet a few acquaintances. Asan nodded in this regard.
Because of the invitation, the two of them also knew where the living room where Mr. Yang and others were. As soon as they entered the hotel, they were led by the waiter to the location. Jia Sidao noticed such details. It seemed that the living room here was described as a zodiac sign. Among them, there were twelve large living rooms. Mr. Yang and others naturally occupied the "Rat Hall". After all, Mr. Yang is a rat, so it's good to have auspicious things!
Not to mention the lively scene of lights and flowers, there are several welcoming ladies constantly greeting the guests who are coming, especially the birthday banquet, gift boxes and plaques, etc., which are naturally indispensable.
With the reputation of "Shi Zhixuan" in Lin'an and at the age of Mr. Yang, when Jia Sidao and A San arrived, the things sent by the guests there were already several transports in and out.
"If I lived to be sixty years old, it would be a waste of time to go to the world." As San said with a smile, she took out a little gift that had just been prepared at noon. Originally, the two of them were discussing what to give, but first, they just suddenly knew the news and had nothing to prepare. So they drove back to Linhai directly. Not to mention time, Jia Sidao and A San felt that there was no need for that. Secondly, in Jia Sidao's invitation to Jia Sidao like this, in Jia Sidao's opinion, was nothing more than just wanting Jia Sidao to get to know the social circle of "Shi Zhixuan".
In order to better cooperate between the two parties.
Therefore, Jia Sidao and A Sanyi proposed that the birthday ceremony of their two people seemed a little light. The most important thing is to find out the energy of "Shi Zhixuan" at the birthday party, so that Jia Sidao's advantages of "green, fat, red and thin". The rest are just a little embellishment.
However, at this moment, when A San handed over the prepared things, the person who received the book book, looked at Jia Sidao and A San's eyes and looked at them a little bit. If he hadn't seen the two of them holding invitations in their hands, he would have wondered if someone deliberately sneaked in to gain some money for Mr. Yang's fame.
Jia Sidao also smiled bitterly. Fortunately, the person who handed over the goods was A San. With A San's sophistication, it would not be embarrassing to the person who created the book. If Jia Sidao said his own words, he would be a little bit out of Taiwan at this time.
A San was calm, but he looked at the surrounding environment first, and suddenly found that someone was walking directly into the hall with empty hands. He couldn't help but point to the other side. His original meaning might be that he wanted to remind him, or that he was like the person who had walked there. However, after seeing the bookmaker, he showed a look of sudden enlightenment and said, "It turns out that the two are here to fight for treasures. Please, please, here,"
This change in attitude before and after really surprised Jia Sidao and A San!
"By the way, whose names are you registered with? Or are you both registered together?" the man asked in a low voice.
"You still need to register your name?" Jia Sidao and A San looked at each other, but A San said with a generous smile: "Then register Mr. Jia, Jia Baoyu's Jia." After that, he blinked at Jia Sidao.
Although Jia Sidao was still a little confused about what the so-called "Treasure Fighting" was. When Miss Yang was inviting her, she did say such words. However, at that time, Jia Sidao just thought that such a "Treasure Fighting" was to take out some rare things and let Jia Sidao evaluate it. It was similar to ordinary treasure appraisal activities. But now it seems a bit different.
Maybe he noticed Jia Sidao's stunnedness. The person who created the book was much more enthusiastic and said, "Please rest assured, I will register Mr. Jia. If the time comes, the emcee will come to remind you."
"Oh!" Jia Sidao nodded a little and pretended to understand, and no longer cared about "Doubao". What it was. Anyway, as long as he remembered such a thing in his heart, it would be done. Anyway, everyone has come, and A San said so. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.
At this time, we can't let A San admit that he was just joking, and let Jia Sidao ask the bookmaker in front of him specifically what is a Doubao?
The two entered the hall and looked from the front and set up a small ceremony table with a two-meter-square gold-toned "Shou" character, embedded in a pile of big red peony flowers, which looked particularly festive. Jia Sidao looked around the hall and even set up a banquet of fifty or sixty tables, crowded with people, almost half of which were already sitting.
Before I could observe, who knew anyone who knew him? Asan pulled Jia Sidao to a corner and sat down quietly. Anyway, among these people, there must be people who know him. Not to mention Jia Sidao himself, especially with A San, who is quite enjoyable on the antique street in Linhai. It is not easy to find a party with antiques in the province without A San.
Although the gatherings here are limited to the antique industry, just as the profits of the antique industry are very huge, most of the famous people in this industry also have considerable wealth. In this way, the influence of these people in society is quite considerable.
As soon as he sat down, Jia Sidao began to observe. However, A San started chatting with a friend who was also a young man next to him. Of course, he was not a woman. At this moment, A San was looking for the person he chatted with. His biggest purpose was naturally to understand the specific process of the so-called "treasure fighting" from it.
Speaking of which, Jia Sidao may not be very familiar with antiques and other things, but A San has a certain understanding of it. If so, the facts are just as A San guessed in his heart, I am afraid that he and Jia Sidao will be embarrassed to be disgraceful tonight.
Chapter completed!