Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 117

Early the next morning, Zhiqiang rushed to the seafood market.

Brother Liu is a seafood seller. When Zhiqiang said that he would introduce customers to sell Ru porcelain, he was shocked.Suspicious eyes stared at Zhiqiang up and down.Could it be that his secret business was discovered by him?

"Brother Liu. Those who come to your place to buy seafood are rich people. Maybe there will be some who like to collect antiques?"

Brother Liu suddenly realized that he was almost scared to death by this guy.There was a slight movement in my heart.He pondered: "I do know a guest. He might be interested."

"Then thank you Brother Liu. The business is really done, and I will not forget the benefits of Brother Liu."

A few days later, most of the sky-blue six-petal lotus bowls that Zhiqiang had picked up at the beginning were sold successfully.

When Duan Yiyang received the damaged but still exquisite Ru porcelain, he was greatly surprised.

He heard from Liu Yang that Xiao Lingmei's uncle had shards of Ru porcelain in his hands, so he thought about selling Lingmei for a favor and accepting it.Didn't expect something to be quite good!Ru porcelain is extremely rare and precious, it is luck that this small bowl can preserve most of it.He even wondered if it was a man-made fake?He vaguely heard a saying that domestic imitation of Ru porcelain is almost successful.

Duan Yiyang acted resolutely, and would never wait until the next day to resolve any doubts.He immediately flew to BJ from Guangzhou, and went straight to Panjiayuan Songshixuan when he got off the plane.

In Panjiayuan's house, there is a master in the antique industry he knows, Chen Qianshu, the shopkeeper of Songshixuan.

Chen Qianshu is over 60, with gray hair and elegant demeanor.His father, Chen Jianfei, was a well-known capitalist before the founding of the People's Republic of China. BJ Shanghai and Tianjin have industries.Chen Jianfei lost a lifetime of good luck.He was born in a family of merchants, and since he was a child, he has been a romantic son who doesn't know what money is.Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, he accepted his son Chen Qianshu's suggestion, sold all his fields and became a landless poor peasant.After the founding of the People's Republic of China, all industrial assets were donated to the country
Duan Yiyang's father, Duan Chenggang, became friends with Chen Qianshu during the farm renovation.

After Chen Qianshu returned to Beijing, he started the antique business by relying on his piercing eyes that he had cultivated in the wealth heap since he was a child.People in the industry are called Chen Qianyan and Qianyan Chen.Nothing fake can escape his eyes.

"Yiyang? A rare visitor." Chen Qianshu was overwhelmed with surprise, and looked behind him, "You came alone?"

Yi Yang sent a basket of strawberries, and said with a smile: "Father was the busiest year ago, have you received the New Year gift he sent you?"

"Received, received." Chen Qianshu asked the clerk to make fragrant tea, and welcomed him to the inner elegant room with a smile on his face. "Those dried seafood are enough for my family to eat for three years. Don't give them away next year."

Yiyang chatted with him for a while, and expressed his intentions: "I recently took away half of your porcelain bowls by chance."

Chen Qianshu's smile narrowed: "Ruci's? Show me."

Yiyang pushed a small box in front of him, and there was a broken sky-blue lotus flower bowl lying in the crimson silk satin.

Chen Qianshu's eyes brightened. He put on his white gloves and carefully held them in front of his eyes to observe.

After a long while, he sighed lightly.

Yi Yang was not sure about his judgment, and said with a smile, "I didn't spend much money on this small bowl."

Chen Qianshu looked at him: "It didn't cost much, how much did it cost?"

Yiyang thought to himself, could it really be a fake?

"Three thousand."

Chen Qianshu immediately said: "Five thousand. I'll take it."

Yiyang held the cup and coughed a few times.

"No way, Uncle Chen, is this really Ruci's fault?"

"Then there is still a fake?" Chen Qianshu said angrily, "Look at the color, the jade light, and the shape, there is no doubt that it is genuine. It's a pity that half of it was lost, otherwise the price would start at [-]."

Yiyang's smile deepened: "It's the first time I've seen Ru porcelain from folk kilns."

Chen Qianshu shook his head, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Who said it was fired in a folk kiln?"

Yiyang was surprised: "I didn't see a seal on the bottom of the bowl."

Chen Qianshu asked: "Where did you receive this thing? I guess, Guangzhou? No, the porcelain is so clean, so it was collected in Fujian, right? Most likely it was the land on Porcelain Kiln Street?"

Yiyang exclaimed: "You are old."

Chen Qianshu sipped his tea and said leisurely: "There is a story here, just listen to it. I'm not sure whether it's true or not." There has always been a legend in the kiln circle - before the kiln man fled, he took away a piece of Ru porcelain that had just been fired in the kiln."

There is such a thing?Yi Yang was shocked: "Are you suspecting that this is—"

"The color and luster of the official kiln and the glaze of the folk kiln are obviously different. There is no way, the material of the folk kiln is definitely not as good as the imperial one. But the fineness of this small bowl is definitely produced by the official kiln. The reason why no seal is left, you have to ask I asked the officials and kiln workers who were in charge of firing porcelain back then, why did they bring them to Fujian?"

Yi Yang understood: "Smuggling?"

Chen Qianshu sighed softly: "In the autumn of troubled times, it is not uncommon for buildings to collapse. It is not easy for official kilns to go to sea, so of course they can only pretend to be private kilns."

Ye Yang was silent.

Chen Qianshu said again: "I don't know if you have heard of something this summer. An old abandoned kiln was found in Ciyao Street in Fujian. It was full of pieces of Ru porcelain."

Yiyang frowned: "I haven't heard much about it." He laughed, "No wonder you guessed its origin right away."

Chen Qianshu caressed the celadon lotus bowl and put it back into the box: "Wuqian, do you want to make a move?"

Yiyang put away the box: "I'll help you find a better one."

Chen Qianshu raised his eyebrows: "I remember what you said today."

Only then did he notice the strawberries that Yi Yang brought, and he asked pleasantly, "How come there are strawberries in the Chinese New Year?"

Yi Yang smiled: "It was planted by a girl surnamed Xiao in Yunlai Village where your daughter jumped in and settled down."

Chen Qianshu called it amazing.

"My daughter's family said that everything in Beijing is good. But the vegetables and fruits are not as good as in Fujian. Now there are winter strawberries growing. They must be very happy to see them."

Yiyang said meaningfully: "Your grandson must be the happiest."

When Chen Qianshu mentioned his grandson, he was very proud: "Junxiao, I wish his surname was Chen."

Yi Yang smiled and said, "Wait for him to study in medical university for two years, and find a way to send him to study abroad."

"I think so too." Chen Qianshu smiled heartily, "Look at his good luck."

Duan Yiyang was going back to Guangzhou for the New Year, so he didn't stay in BJ.After getting off the plane, a car took him home, and when he passed the Guangzhou Friendship Store, his distracted eyes suddenly froze.

A Miaoman figure broke into his sight from far to near.The winter in Guangzhou is not cold. Xiao Lingmei is wearing a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a white turtleneck sweater on the upper body, and a milk coffee-colored waist-length wool coat on the outside. She has black hair and drooping shoulders. She has a cool temperament and looks like jade .

Why is Xiao Lingmei in Guangzhou?What do you want to do when you are dressed so outstandingly?
(End of this chapter)