World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 268 Looking for Guanyin Temple
High-end antique bureau.

Not only to pay attention to lining.

Also pay attention to face.

The lining is the excellent quality of the fake itself.

at this point.

Whether it is a dozen genuine ghost goods or emerald jade lotus root, I think they have achieved the ultimate.

And the so-called face is some trivial things.

For example, the cloth used for loading.

In the background of the story, these things are all buried in the ground. After years of accumulation, the outer packing cloth must be rotten.At the same time, the cargo itself will have some tiny air holes, buried in the mud for a long time, these tiny air holes will seep into the soil.

First-class appraisers, when appraising unearthed goods, often do the opposite, don't look at the inside, only look at the face.

At this time, if you use a simple old cloth, or a cloth that is inconsistent with the age of the unearthed goods, it will be easy for them to identify it.

In addition, people will also hold a microscope to carefully watch whether the cargo has seeped into the pores of the cargo. People who are more cautious will also use the dirt outside the cargo to test.If there is no soil in the pores at all, or if the age of the soil is found to be inconsistent with the age of the goods, they will directly judge it as an imitation.

This is why I told San Heizi to use Qing Dynasty shrouds and coffin mud.

It's not for Wu Shaowen, the owner of the fish pond.

The main worry is that if the jade lotus root is in the hands of a lunatic or an old manager, he will encounter a perverted appraiser.

a few years ago.

I once went to a very powerful counterfeit porcelain workshop with Sister Jiu’er. After a piece of fake porcelain was fired, the master cooks acid in an iron pan, fritters paper and grinds it old, and then buries the porcelain in the ground to raise it. This is called "Raising fetuses" will be dug up and sold every few years.

The fakes produced by this method, as long as the craftsmanship is not too outrageous, are almost fooled when they are put on the market.

But I don’t need to raise the fetus for these things. First, it doesn’t take that long. Second, the raising of the fetus is mainly for porcelain, which has many pores and is easy to seep mud. Our things are mainly jade, so the necessity is not too great.

Rao is so.

I also had to perfect the little details.

Do not show any flaws to the opponent.

It is always the key to a gamer's victory.

While I was using gloves to wipe the coffin mud on the goods, Yan Xiaoyue was sitting on the sofa, with her feet up, swaying, watching "My Fair Princess" with incomparable concentration, completely indifferent.

I frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to help?"

Yan Xiaoyue replied: "Immortal fight, do you still need help from a brat like me? No need!"

"Oh... Erkang is so handsome!"

I picked up a lump of coffin soil in my hand and stared at her coldly.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoyue was startled, and immediately got up from the sofa: "Don't act recklessly..."

After speaking.

She looked aggrieved, picked up the gloves, and began to paste the coffin mud with a disgusted face.

Toss all morning.

Finally, the tiny corners of these goods were filled with coffin mud.

I also used a lighter and baked it slowly.

Let these coffin mud form a certain degree of hardening and bite the goods.

Noon.

I went out to eat and asked Yan Xiaoyue if I could go.

She was in the bathroom, rubbing her hands with hand sanitizer repeatedly. When she heard eating, she covered her stomach instead and began to retch.

Hypocritical!

In the afternoon we do makeup separately.

I still used the old Jianghu method before, adding scabs on the scars to darken the skin, and by the way, I went out to dye my hair and changed into more fashionable clothes.

Definitely an overseas Chinese.

Yan Xiaoyue usually likes to hang out with the old Liang gang, she is good at makeup, she changed her hairstyle, and used some makeup techniques that I don't understand, she looks like another woman.

After setting the makeup, take pictures of each other.

Quickly developed the photo and pasted it on the passport book.

San Heizi came over, took his passport book and went to find someone to stamp the photo with a stamp.

That night.

Yan Xiaoyue wants to go home.

I forbid her to return.

She frowned: "There is only one bed, how can I sleep?!"

I replied: "From now on, we must fully enter the role and put away your unscrupulous petty temper."

"Tonight, you will sleep on the bed, and I will sleep on the sofa. But when we arrive in the countryside of Xuanshi, we will sleep on the same bed."

Yan Xiaoyue's eyes widened when she heard this: "You kid...won't take this opportunity to touch me, right?" I replied: "I have no interest in you, but if the plot requires it, I will do it for the role." Make due sacrifices.”

Yan Xiaoyue was very annoyed: "I will sacrifice you, you big-headed ghost..."

I didn't bother to care about her and just slept on the sofa.

Yan Xiaoyue looked helpless, so she fell asleep angrily.

What makes me speechless is.

She would talk in her sleep at night.

It made me sleepless all night.

Early the next morning.

We cleared the information and call records on our mobile phones that might reveal the two people's lives in China, and boarded the bus to Xuan City, Hui Province.

It was already night when we arrived at the town where Wu Shaowen's soil fish basket was located.

We found a hotel in town for one night.

She still sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the sofa.

Early the next morning, we took an ox cart to the village of Tuyujiaodian.

The village is relatively remote, with only rural roads.

A typical village in the south of the Yangtze River, with small bridges and flowing water, cattle and old trees, with a population of six to seven hundred.

During the day, we wandered around the village with cameras in our hands, taking pictures everywhere.

To my surprise.

Since coming to the village, Yan Xiaoyue has quickly entered the role, holding my arm affectionately from time to time, and asking the villagers to take pictures of us.

It's not that Yan Xiaoyue already has a crush on me.

Mainly because of her personality.

She loves to play.

To her, riding a donkey upside down was very exciting.

Almost no one in this village will come to travel.

Our sudden visit attracted the attention of many villagers.

I'm sure.

Among the people who pay attention to us, Wu Shaowen, the old pervert, must be included.

After all, Yan Xiaoyue is pretty enough.

When she came here, it was like a phoenix flying into the mountain nest.

In the evening we found a farmhouse to stay overnight.

The owner of this house is called Lao Ji.

We gave Lao Ji 500 yuan and told him that we are traveling abroad, we like the rustic rural scenery, and we plan to stay at his house for a few nights.

When Lao Ling saw the money, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked his wife to kill chicken and stew meat.

Yan Xiaoyue's mouth was full of greasy food, and she didn't care about her image at all.

Wait until the meal is over.

I pretended to drink a little too much wine and asked Lao Ji: "Old Ji, is there a Guanyin Temple in the mountain behind your village?"

Picking his teeth with a toothpick, Lao Ling replied with a belch: "Yes, but it has been abandoned for many years. Now, who still worships Guanyin, everyone worships red notes, hiccup..."

"It's better for you foreigners, you don't need money, and travel around. I heard that the farmers there don't cut rice, so why call robots to cut it?"

Yan Xiaoyue giggled: "That's not a robot, it's called a mechanized farm, isn't it my husband?"

I got goosebumps all over my body when she called her husband.

Yan Xiaoyue's eyebrows were raised, her expression was extremely sullen, as if she was just playing around and afraid of anyone.

I replied: "Yes, mechanized farm!"

"Old man, you take me to the Guanyin Temple tomorrow, we want to go to worship."

Hearing this, Lao Ling asked extremely curiously: "You foreigners, what do you want to do with it? Can it still sail across the ocean to protect you?"

I scratched my head in embarrassment: "Don't keep saying that we are foreigners. Although we live abroad, we are also descendants of Chinese people. We have been educated in traditional Chinese culture since childhood. We believe this too!"

"The main thing... oh, there's nothing embarrassing about it! My wife has a bad stomach and hasn't made any movement for two years of marriage. We will go to worship wherever there is a Guanyin temple during our trip. Son, bless the hen to lay eggs."

After listening to the old list, he laughed.

Yan Xiaoyue widened her eyes.

The main location of our game this time.

Just at the Guanyin Temple on the mountain behind the village!

(End of this chapter)