super sensory appraiser

One day in February 2010.

Early morning of this day.A thick fog filled the space between the sky and the earth.It seems that a very thick and wide curtain has descended from the sky.Everyone's sight was blocked by fog.It seems that the real space is only as big as the eyes.

Fog shrouded Tianjinwei, a pearl-like port city.hazy.Vaguely.At the same time, it also adds a bit of mystery to this historical ancient city.

Today is Fang Feiyang's last day in Tianjin.He was already buying a train ticket for the return trip.

A lot happened on this trip.The most surprising thing was that Fang Feiyang was targeted by the people of Qianmen.Fortunately, there was no danger.The hostage-taking and theft of valuables that happened at Yanjing Chang'an Hotel that night have been solved.Except Brother Tiger and Slender Man.The other two suspects, Sun Zicheng and Han Xiao, have been arrested by the public security organs.

All of this is of course the credit of Boss Fang.

Although Fang Feiyang is half a quack.But he is also unwilling to deal with Sun Zicheng and Han Xiao with the grievances of the rivers and lakes.After all, it is a society ruled by law.That day in Jinshuiwan.Fang Feiyang tied Sun Zicheng and Han Xiao into two big rice dumplings.Throw it in the villa.Then immediately called the police.

The rest is left to the police.Fang Feiyang only needs to cooperate to testify.Just provide some information to the police.Because of the overwhelming evidence.The case was quickly characterized and handed over to the judiciary for sentencing.

Fang Feiyang decided to visit the antique market in Tianjinwei again before going home.Anyway, idle is idle.The bullet train going back to the city does not stop at Tianjin Station until [-]:[-] pm.There is also a daytime hour to take advantage of.

Tianjin Shenyang Road Antiquities Market was established in 1987.After more than 20 years of development.From the original old things exchange market to today's nationally famous antiquities trading place.But no matter what kind of changes you experience.Shenyang Road still retains a weekly "small market".

The reason why Fang Feiyang booked a ticket back to Jinling Province at night.I also want to see this famous "small city" in the daytime.

The so-called small market is actually a distribution market for antiques and old goods.The function scene is equivalent to the weekend trading day of the Confucian Temple in Sioux City.It's just in Tianjin Wei.This trading day is conventionally held on every Thursday.

Every Thursday is a big day for Shenyang Road.Usually just put on a show to guarantee the daily expenses.But one to Thursday.Shenyang Road is like boiling a pot.Those who buy goods, those who sell goods, those who cut goods.It's just a buzz.There is a lot of traffic.Some foreign collectors regard Thursday as "Tianjin Day".

Shenyang Road is in Tianjin.Just like Panjiayuan and Baoguo Temple in Yanjing.But at first it was nothing more than an "old things exchange meeting" for a neighborhood committee to arrange idle items in residents' homes.Later, some people tried to sell the old jewelry, old gold, stone and jade articles collected at home.Shenyang Road gradually became a real antique market.

Fang Feiyang is no stranger to this antique market in Tianjin Wei.In order to investigate the matter of the white jade bracelet earlier.He classified and visited these streets.The purpose is to sit on the sidelines.Waiting for someone to come and sell the loot.so.For the front shop in the market.In particular, he has a thorough understanding of the jade business.

But those days happened to not include "Tianjin Day".I can't see the grand scene of the crowd.Of course, there is no chance to see the endless scenery of stalls.

today.Fang Feiyang stood against the thick fog.The fresh and humid air blows head-on.Came to this market with great interest.The bustling noise could be heard from far away.But because of the thick fog.On the contrary, there is a kind of only hearing the sound.The feeling of not being seen.

approached.Only then did I see that the originally spacious road was full of large and small stalls.Only narrow passages are left to pass through.Antique dealers with different accents gather here with all kinds of strange "babies".

Due to the moist mist.The ground of the road is somewhat wet.But this does not affect the enthusiasm of antique dealers to do business.

Fang Feiyang put his hands in his pockets smartly.Take a stroll in the courtyard and look three times.

He found that except for those stall owners who were sitting on the ground, waving and selling their old goods.There are also a few who are fighting on their own.They held a "baby" in their hands and told stories in circles in the middle of the crowd.

"Just this fan. I got it from a young man last year. Do you know how much I paid for it. Fifteen. . . Do you know what I'm selling for now. Three thousand..."

Although the story is old.The plot is botched.But as soon as these words came out.Audience gathered in twos and threes around him.Seeing everyone's slightly surprised expressions. "Storyteller" is more enthusiastic.

These people tend to be very eloquent.He is also good at observing words and expressions.Mobilize the audience's taste.really.not for a while.This "storyteller" can be surrounded by people.

"The boy's old father passed away. There is such a fan left at home. The boy doesn't understand. He was about to throw it away. I happened to touch it. I said you don't throw it away. I will give you 15 yuan. You put it away Give it to me. That's it. The baby is here. Hehe..."

At this time, someone asked to see the fan in his hand. "Storyteller" is something you can only wish for.With a smile on his face, he handed things over.He continued to mutter: "If you think this fan is okay, you can take it for 1000 yuan. I'll make some money for tea. How about it."

See the story told here.Boss Fang shook his head.I don't think it's necessary to look any further.keep going.

Today's Fang Feiyang is like a torch.Very sharp eyesight.He could tell at a glance that this was a trick played by the "storyteller".Dealing with Qianmen's high-level crooks for so long.Compared.The methods of these small shrimps are still too tender.Fang Feiyang estimated that as long as the "storyteller" sold the fan.Will change to another place next time.Then take out a handful of the same ones and repeat the story just now in the market.

Walk along Antique Street.Thick fog in the sunlight.Started to fade away slowly.The scene in front of him suddenly became clear.The small stalls in the distance are laid next to each other.Some even set up simple shelves in the middle of the road.

The flow of people around is gradually increasing.Fang Feiyang already felt a little crowded.

So passive.Push this forward.Fang Feiyang would still stop from time to time.Squat on a booth and observe for a while.Hope to gain something.It's a pity to look at it at a glance.There are all kinds of crooked melons and cracked dates.It doesn't even need to trigger the super sensing ability.Just by eye.Fang Feiyang could also see the old marks on these street stall treasures.

"Forget it. Now that you're here, just take a stroll. Let's kill time..."

Fang Feiyang let out a long sigh.Looking around.Walk aimlessly with the flow of people.

As the saying goes, unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades.

I am walking.Suddenly there was a traffic jam ahead.The people on this side can't make it through.It seems that there is some dispute ahead.lead to crowds gathering.The road is blocked.

I can't even walk.I can't even go back.Fang Feiyang is free.Simply squat on the nearby booth to take a look.At this time.An old gentleman next to him is negotiating with the seller.

The old man was asking the price with a bamboo carving in his hand. "How did you sell this?"

"600 yuan." The stall owner spoke with an accent from eastern Shandong.

Fang Feiyang took a closer look.Feeling cold: "Oh, why didn't I find this thing. It's rare to see an old one. But it's already in someone else's hands."

There is such a rule in the antique industry: if two people fancy the same treasure.Before the previous person decides to give up.The second person can't interrupt indiscriminately.Not to mention hand inspection.

Fang Feiyang knew it without experimenting.This is an authentic piece with wide open doors.Because it is in Boss Fang's private collection.There are also similar collections of bamboo carvings.He occasionally took it out to play with.The one at home was bought by Su Yazhi.At that time, the two of them were competing to find treasures in the antique city in Jinling.The result, of course, is that the beauty wins.It took 800 yuan to "miss" the bamboo carving pen holder.Because Su Yazhi doesn't know how to clean and maintain.Accidentally washed the pen holder with water.Fang Feiyang was afraid that it would be soaked in water.Cracks easily.Use specially prepared vegetable oil.Give the pen holder a maintenance.As a result, the bamboo carving pen holder has been kept at Fang Feiyang's house.

And the one in front of him is obviously a carved bamboo arm rest.The body is slightly longer than the pen holder.About 15 cm high.About 5 cm wide.The surface is engraved with various flowers and plants.