Urban Peach Fortune Appraiser

In a small courtyard, an old man sat on a rattan chair and shook gently, "Hand gently, although it is a pure imitation, it is still an official imitation. Just this small piece of porcelain, it is Enough for you to learn for a while."

Beside the small stone table not far from the wicker chair, a young man was playing with a piece of broken porcelain with a magnifying glass, and when he heard the old man say this, he smiled, "Got it, master, you old man should have a good rest. "

The young man's name is Qin Xuzhou, and he was picked up by the old man. He lived with the old man when he was young. The old man is both a strict teacher and a loving father.

The old man stopped talking, and fumbled lightly for the purple clay pot in his hand. Although the purple clay pot was not good in appearance, it was made by Chen Yongqing, a master pot maker in the Ming Dynasty. There was no inscription or decoration, only a simple bamboo plant jumped out of the pot.

The old man took a sip lightly, then closed his eyes and rested his mind. It is rare to have such a leisurely time. Qin Zhouxu will be going back to school soon. I know why, when I think that this disciple is about to leave me, I feel a little bit reluctant."

"Master, let me change the pot of tea for you. I heard that the Longjing tea before the Ming Dynasty is the most clear and bright, and it has been concocted by Master Lu himself. The effect should be extraordinary." Qin Zhouxu walked gently beside the old man, Ready to take the teapot from the old man's hand.

The old man is getting old, and his eyesight has deteriorated due to his obsession with collecting for so many years. Now everything he sees is cloudy. In order to honor his master, Qin Zhouxu begged this valuable tea from Master Lu.

Although it's expensive, Qin Zhouxu doesn't spend money. He's a collector. He pays attention to bartering things. Master Lu has been in love with the purple sand pots of the contemporary pot maker Gu Tianye for a long time. I admire him very much. I had sent many high-quality teapots to the elderly for review. Qin Zhouxu randomly picked one out of them and gave it to Master Lu. Although Master Lu is a famous tea maker, it is rare to see such a good teapot. Overjoyed, he happily exchanged with Qin Zhouxu.

"Exchanging Xiao Gu's teapot for this tea seems to be a bit of a loss." The old man squinted his eyes and said this without pain. Qin Zhouxu secretly laughed. It's really like a bright mirror, it's not easy for anyone who wants to fool him.

Qin Zhouxu didn't rest under his hands, and was busy changing a new cup of tea for the old man, "Master, although Gu Tianye's pot is good, and the market hype is also very strong, but it probably won't catch your eye. We're making antiques. , first of all, it is an ancient character, although his things are good, they are just expensive modern handicrafts."

Qin Zhouxu took a sneak peek at Lao Ran, and found that he had no intention of stopping him, so he boldly added, "Besides, this tea is really fragrant and mellow, which is of great benefit to you. Compared with this, Even if Gu Tianye's purple sand pot is more expensive, I am willing to make this exchange."

The old man opened his eyes slightly, "It seems that I have not disciplined you kid, and now I am getting more and more courageous. If you continue to torment like this, our Pinxuan may not be far from closing."

Qin Zhouxu chuckled, Yipinxuan, many people know the name, but their Yipinxuan has no semicolon, even the boss and staff are only Qin Zhouxu and his master.

Although there are not many people in Yipinxuan, there are many good treasures. Dare to name this shows the self-confidence of the master and apprentice. Yipinxuan, anyone who enters Yipinxuan must be worth a first-class. There are no fewer than tens of thousands of antiques, but now there are less than a hundred in Yipinxuan, which shows the high vision.

Although Gu Tianye's purple sand pots are worth millions, they can't reach the door of Yipinxuan at all. Qin Zhouxu just threw them in the warehouse, and the old man didn't care about these things, so he let his disciples mess around.

After the new tea was brewed, it was really fragrant, and the room was full of fragrance. The old man nodded with satisfaction, and took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the rare tea fragrance into his lungs. Qin Zhouxu smiled nodded.

The old man took a deep breath, then waved his hand lightly, and was about to taste the rare tea, when suddenly there were several knocks on the door, "Peng Peng Peng", although the voice was not loud, but it was clear Chu Di spread into the ears of both master and apprentice.

Qin Zhouxu frowned. It was rare for the old man to be in such a good mood. He didn't know who it was, but he wanted to disturb him at this time. So stubborn, it keeps ringing.

The old man was a little unhappy. After he took a sip, he nodded to Qin Zhouxu. Qin Zhouxu agreed, then walked over and opened the door. After the door opened, there were two people standing outside the house.

The first one was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a small mustache, smiling at Qin Zhouxu, showing a shrewd look all over his body, Qin Zhouxu knew the person in front of him just by looking at him Not easy to deal with.

When Qin Zhouxu was thinking about how to deal with the person in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill. Qin Zhouxu raised his head abruptly, and looked at the young man standing behind the middle-aged man. He was all black with a red strip tied in the middle. The belt looked particularly eye-catching, and he was holding an ancient long box in his hand.

The man in black stood straight on the ground, his whole body was like a gun, except for the red ribbon flying around his waist, he could hardly see anything unusual, but the oppressive feeling on his face still made Qin Zhouxu a little out of breath Come.

"Little friend, can you invite us in? We want to come and visit the old man who placed the order." The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and a warm feeling came over his face. Qin Zhouxu felt that the oppressive feeling just now disappeared, and he took a deep breath. He took a deep breath, knowing that he had met an expert today, and it seemed that he could not let him in.

Qin Zhouxu smiled slightly, "Please come in." Qin Zhouxu's answer was concise and powerful, without unnecessary nonsense, he turned sideways to make way, and watched the middle-aged man and the man in black walk by him, Qin Zhouxu took it with his backhand door.

The old man didn't get up. Although the old man's eyesight had declined, his sense of hearing was still very keen. He listened to the conversation between Qin Zhouxu and the two people just now without hesitation. The old man already knew that the two people who came today were not kind. .

"Old man Shan, sorry for the trouble." The middle-aged man clasped his fists at the old man, and then sat carelessly on the stone bench opposite the old man, with an expression as if it should have been done.

The old man was not angry either, he just closed his eyes and meditated, he seemed indifferent to everything that happened around him.

The man in black was still standing behind the middle-aged man, he stared straight ahead, completely ignoring everything that happened here.

The old man didn't open his mouth, and the atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and the middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, he seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, he laughed, "Mr. It’s a bit embarrassing to come here.”