Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 213: Do you think buying a house is just a piece of cake?
Then several people came to the store on the second floor.

There was no one in the store at this time. Inside, there was an old man wearing a red sweater, looking at the bookshelf in the store with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher Ma!"

After Qi Weiye came in, he shouted softly.

The other party turned his head when he saw this.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Qi! Is someone here?"

Qi Weiye smiled and nodded: "Here he is, he was wandering downstairs and got confused. I'm the one picking him up."

Naturally, I won't talk about selling things down there.

After that, he introduced to Wang Qingsong: "This is Teacher Ma, a senior in our antique circle. He has his own private museum."

Wang Qingsong also looked at each other.

He didn't take much, but took out two brocade boxes.

The other party saw this and smiled; "Hello, have you brought your things? Let's take a look first~"

His eyesight is not bad, but when the other party is around, he will naturally not be rude.

Putting on the white gloves in his pocket, he pressed one of the bowls with one hand and asked, "Before that, I would like to ask a few questions."

When the other party saw this, he asked: "Is this going to be appraised or sold?"

I saw that neither of them drank water.

Qi Weiye didn't force himself and looked at Wang Qingsong: "Brother, take out the things! Just put them on the table."

He smiled and nodded: "Hello, Teacher Ma!"

These two are exactly the two small bowls I collected when I visited the black market for the first time.

Teacher Ma nodded slightly when he heard this.

After speaking, he led several people to a mahogany desk next to him.

He opened a smaller box and took out two small yellow painted bowls.

But both of them refused. One was busy with something, while Wang Qingsong was anxious to sell the things.

He must be in his sixties, has short hair, and is relatively thin.

Wang Qingsong naturally nodded and said "Yes".

Seeing this, Qi Weiye explained: "Teacher Ma is quite busy, so I only found time to invite Teacher Ma. Please come here."

He didn't rush to work, but asked: "What would you guys like to drink?"

These words were naturally said to Wang Qingsong.

"Teacher Ma, give me some help."

Looks very energetic.

Wang Qingsong saw this and started to get things.

"Sell!"

"Okay, where did you get this thing from? Could you please tell me?"

After saying that, he explained a little bit; "I don't mean anything else, and I don't mean it to be rude. I have to ask first, does your family know that you took something? Have you discussed it with your family? And I have to ask about it." I know the origin of this thing. This thing was given by others, passed down from ancestors, bought, or obtained through other channels... Do you understand?"

Wang Qingsong probably understood what it meant.

I'm worried that this thing came from something wrong.

Thinking of this, he said: "I am the only one in the family. There is no one else. Things are passed down from ancestors."

Hearing this, the other party nodded slightly.

As long as you know.

Some things cannot be said openly.

Then I picked up something and looked at it.

The tools here are quite complete.

After looking at it for a while, I put the things down.

Upon seeing this, Qi Weiye hurriedly asked: "Teacher Ma, what do you say?"

The other party gestured to him.

Seeing this action, Qi Weiye also picked it up and looked at it for a while, and finally put it down.

At this time, he had already made a calculation in his mind.

He smiled and asked: "Brother, have you ever understood this thing before??"

Both of them tacitly did not say what this thing was.

These words stopped Wang Qingsong.

He really didn't know what this thing was. It didn't look like he bought it in Rongbaozhai. There was an introduction on it.

After thinking about it, he shook his head honestly; "I don't know." He couldn't pretend.

Hearing this, Qi Weiye nodded gently, looked at the old man next to him and said with a smile: "Teacher Ma, please tell me!"

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "Did I say it?"

"It's okay, just say it!"

The old man smiled and nodded. Since the boss agreed, he naturally started talking.

While holding the thing, he said: "The thing is old and has a large door. This is a pair of Daoguang yellow ground Yangcai consecrated flower bowls from the Qing Dynasty. They are things from the official kilns in JD Town. Each official kiln has a certain period. , the number of painters is very small, and there is nothing wrong with the signature and handwriting at the back...glaze color...paste..."

He said a lot of things in general.

The general meaning is that there is nothing wrong with this thing.

And it’s an imperial kiln.

Although Wang Qingsong didn't quite understand what he was hearing, he could still understand a little bit.

Just nod frequently.

After a while, when Qi Weiye saw him stop, he smiled and said: "Teacher Ma is still very knowledgeable! I didn't understand what this was at first!"

Give it a little compliment.

Then he looked at Wang Qingsong: "Brother, what do you think? You make a price. If it's acceptable, I can take it. If not, we'll talk about other things."

How did Wang Qingsong know this price?

There are also comparisons between previous coins.

But basically nothing about this antique is exactly the same.

In addition to daily necessities such as bowls and plates, porcelain.

Not knowing how to answer, he looked at the box next to him and said, "Let's take a look at this first!"

When Qi Weiye saw this, he didn't force it and said with a smile, "Okay, let's take a look and then talk about it. Brother, you can open it yourself."

Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong opened the box and untied the rope on it.

He opened the scroll bit by bit and placed it on the table.

"what!"

The old man was surprised.

Today, I happened to have something to do in the antique city, and was targeted by the other party.

The other party said that there was a painting by Qi Baishi, but he scorned it at first.

If he and the other party's father hadn't been old friends, he wouldn't have come over to see this thing.

But I didn't expect...

One glance at something that opens the door wide.

His first impression was that this thing was real...

This is a painting of flowers and birds.

On an ancient tree with a beard, a magpie squatted on it.

The eyes are very expressive.

I took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully.

Qi Weiye, on the other hand, was not short-sighted, but he was also watching from the side with a magnifying glass.

But it didn't delay the old man.

Wang Qingsong looked at the careful movements of the two people and really didn't understand what was so good about this painting.

It's so dark.

Like stained paper.

Moreover, the ink used is very small and very single.

Looking at Zhou Ying next to him who was also staring at the painting attentively, Wang Qingsong came over and muttered: "Do you understand?"

Zhou Ying quickly shook her head: "I can't understand!"

"Oh!"

Wang Qingsong chuckled and asked: "By the way, ask the landlord if he has time today. If so, we can buy the house today!"

Hearing this, Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "You are just buying cabbage! You have to sign a contract with an agency, give a small deposit, and then the remaining balance of the transaction will be paid when the transfer of ownership is completed."

"Oh, that's it! I don't understand. Please help me figure it out. Call me and ask."

After hearing this, Zhou Ying thought about it, nodded, and walked away with her cell phone.

Watching her leave, Wang Qingsong turned his attention to the two people next to him.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry to sell now.

(End of this chapter)