Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 125, from now on it will be your own money bag.

When the waiter at the platform heard what Wang Qingsong repeated, he gave him a strange look.

"Kid, do you know how much this painting costs? Don't make trouble, just go and play."

Literati's things have been expensive since ancient times. Among these paintings, even for modern painters, any famous one can earn less than half a month's salary, or even a month's salary.

How could a little guy wearing a torn cotton-padded jacket afford it?

Isn't this using him to play cymbals?

Even those who like calligraphy and painting, when have they not bought one or two?

When Wang Qingsong heard this, he didn't care. After all, he was not very old and his clothes were not very good.

It is reasonable for the other party not to believe it.

Then he took out the money.

This calligraphy and painting does not belong to the ranks of centralized purchasing and marketing, so naturally there is not much scruples.

When the salesperson saw that he really had money, he was also surprised: "Are you really buying it?"

"Yup!"

Wang Qingsong nodded. He just took a look and saw that there were only about twenty pairs of Qi Baishi's items on the shelf, and they shouldn't cost much.

Just a few of each of the others will be fine.

Go over and test the water first.

But with such a large-scale purchase, he was only prepared for this time.

Next time I ask the little money fan to come over and buy it, she will definitely be willing.

After hearing this, the other party looked at the money and confirmed that there was a lot. Then he started to take out the scrolls one by one.

"This is a landscape scroll, priced at 12 yuan per scroll, and this is a flower and bird scroll, priced at 22 yuan per scroll. ..."

Open them one by one, show them to him, and introduce the prices.

Wang Qingsong took a closer look and found that the charges seemed to be based on size. (Purchasing is based on time and square footage, not quality, except for masterpieces).

The cheapest one costs 12 yuan, and the most expensive one costs 38 yuan.

23 photos, costing a total of 414 yuan, an average of 18 yuan per photo.

Others, Fu Baoshi, Zhang Daqian, Huang Binhong, Li Keran,... several people bought two.

More than twenty pieces cost more than 3 yuan.

Seeing that there was only more than four hundred yuan left in his hand, Wang Qingsong smiled bitterly.

This literati thing is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What is the concept of more than 55 yuan? I heard from his second brother that when he exchanged the second set of coins in 9, a courtyard house with about 1200 rooms cost only about yuan.

This price is still close to the houses near T'anmen, and if it's a little further away, the price will be cheaper.

A house only costs about 130 yuan.

(In 51, Lao She bought a courtyard house with 1250 rooms for 19 yuan, with an average price of 65 yuan per house. In 56, many literati also bought courtyard houses, like Zhao Shuli and others. If you are interested, you can check it out. .)

After paying the money and giving the receipt, the other party saw that he had bought so much.

To be polite, I gave him a cloth bag that could be closed and put everything in it upright.

Wang Qingsong took the receipt and then left the painting store with his things.

As for the ancient paintings, they are too expensive. When you have the opportunity in the future, you can find out the price before considering whether to buy them.

I came to the street outside, looked around, and quietly came to the small alley on the side.

It was already past dinner time, and there were no people in the alley, only a few people walking through it.

When no one was around, he quietly took out the Bagua Mirror and got close to the paintings.

There is no strong feeling of fluctuation like before.

weak.

Very weak.

This made Wang Qingsong frown.

Seeing that there was no one around, he still absorbed the things on it.

After more than forty volumes, the second spot of light was barely fully lit.

After looking around, he didn't know if other people could see this light. Regardless of whether they could see it or not, he would not do this in front of others.

After making sure that there was nothing to do, he put the things into the space.

I looked at the time and saw it was already twelve o'clock.

My stomach was already growling. Seeing that there was no one in the alley, I took out a portion of the big meat noodles I bought before and squatted there to eat.

After eating and drinking enough, he came out of the alley.

The second brother should have gone to work in the factory now. He was not in a hurry to go there, but was walking around on this street.

His purpose this time was naturally to go to Rongbaozhai.

I asked about the address and walked over there.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the place, which was a tall ancient building with antique charm and carved beams and painted beams, with a total of three floors.

Compared with the one- and two-story houses nearby, this place looks very grand.

The door is very open.

The windows are all grilled with glass, which is considered a high-end place in this place.

Entering the lobby, it feels like a bookstore.

The four treasures of the study are sold on the left side. Rolls of various pens, inks, papers and inkstones are placed there in categories.

There are all kinds of rolled papers.

There is a faint fragrance of ink in the air.

Generally speaking, it is similar to the Heping Painting Shop over there, except that the place is larger, and there is a specially opened area here, which is an area for porcelain.

There are various things placed on the ancient shelves.

Not only porcelain, but also various types of jade, and various other types.

Bamboo, wood, teeth, horns, lacquerware, embroidery, bronzes, Buddha statues, gilt wares, etc.

But most of them are mainly porcelain.

There are a few practical bowls and plates, and most of the others are standing pieces, which are ornamental objects.

Everything on the Bogu shelves has prices posted on it.

The prices are basically not very expensive, they are around ten or eight yuan. The most expensive one is the half-person-high painted vase placed next to it, which costs more than one hundred yuan.

There are many people in the store.

At this time, there were people wearing suits and shiny hair watching, and there were also foreigners here.

Wang Qingsong is still very curious about foreigners.

I stared at it for a while and then stopped looking.

There is a purpose for coming here!

Walking on the side, holding the Bagua Mirror in his hand, he tried to touch the vases.

Everything on this floor is beautiful.

But touching it around made him frown.

Because most of these reactions were very weak, especially the huge painted vase, which cost more than a hundred yuan.

There was no reaction at all.

What happened?

Wang Qingsong stared at the things for a while, and Fu Er listened to the clerk's introduction to the rich people.

"Crafts? Newly fired porcelain?"

After listening to the introduction over there, he understood.

There are basically newly fired porcelain or new carved ornaments here.

And these foreigners like the new and are not very interested in the old.

Thinking of this, he felt around the area before quietly going up to the second floor.

When we come to the second floor, it is basically the same as the first floor.

The prices are basically the same.

But the things here look a little different from those downstairs. The feeling is indescribable, as if it has a sense of historical vicissitudes.

To put it bluntly, it is old.

There are also calligraphy and paintings on the second floor. What you saw in Heping Painting Shop before can also be seen here.

(End of this chapter)