Jianbao life

Chapter 697
The reason why Chu Chen wanted to buy this mallet bottle was because he was afraid that there might be some clues hidden in it. After all, supernatural powers are not omnipotent. For example, if there are secret marks hidden in the patterns, supernatural powers cannot discover them.

He smiled and nodded, and said: "I just want to study Zhang Huoni's production style, so as not to suffer from this aspect in the future. If you are willing to give up, Mr. Ji, I will buy it at your purchase price. "

Hearing this, Ji Haoliang waved his hands and said, "There's no need to give up on a fake, but I can't let you suffer, let's go at the market price."

Although Meng Yixian said that there should be no loss, Ji Haoliang also understood the meaning of the words. He knew that this bottle should be worth less than three thousand, and Chu Chen could invite him to play in the capital. How could he have the nerve to sell it to Chu at the purchase price? Chen.

Chu Chen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. We usually set the price for antiques, and preference also plays a big factor. Besides, the market price is almost the same price, and I can't lose money."

As he spoke, he counted 3000 yuan from his bag and forced it into Ji Haoliang's hands.

Seeing that Ji Haoliang still wanted to decline, Meng Yixian said: "Old Ji, don't refuse. Since Xiao Chu was bought for research, he won't sell it right away. With the current market price, I think it will In less than half a year, it is likely to be more than 3000 yuan, and I am afraid that you will still feel that you have sold it at a loss!"

Ji Haoliang said with a chuckle: "That's definitely not the case. According to what you said, the market for antiques must always be rising, and you will lose money whenever you sell them."

Meng Yi said with a smile: "Since you know that Xiao Chu will not lose money, let us continue to help you appraise it. After the work is finished, we have to go to eat!"

Hearing the words, Ji Haoliang quickly checked the time, and said, "It's already past eleven o'clock. There is a small restaurant in front of our community. It's delicious and hygienic. Let's deal with it now and then come back. What do you think?"

I only read the beginning when I saw the things in the house, and it took an hour or two to finish the rest, so everyone agreed to talk about it after dinner...

What Ji Haoliang said was right. Although the restaurant was small, the environment was clean and the dishes were delicious. Everyone ate very comfortably.

After drinking and eating, everyone went back to help Ji Haoliang appraise his collection. As estimated just now, it took about an hour and a half for everyone to appraise everything.

Seeing that his things were divided into two places, one with only a few things, and the other with most of the utensils in the room, Ji Haoliang said without tears: "Old Meng, what do you mean, I Of these things, there are only five or six of them that are genuine?"

Meng Yi sighed first, he had persuaded himself before, this little boy, since he has no talent in antiques, then don't step into this industry again, if you really like it, it's okay, but you must study more, little boy As a result, Ji Haoliang just didn't listen, and now the whole room is almost full of fakes.

Fortunately, Ji Haoliang was lucky, and he even received some good things. If all Ji Haoliang bought were cheap, then maybe not only did he not lose money, but he even made money.

Seeing Ji Haoliang's sweaty face, Meng Yixian was about to speak when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Old Ji, are you home?" An old lady's voice came from outside.

"Yes, we are all here!" Meng Yixian responded loudly.

As soon as the words fell, an old lady with plain clothes and neatly arranged hair came to the door. Seeing that there were so many people in the room, and all the things in the room were placed on the ground, she asked strangely:

"Old Ji, what are you doing?"

"Help Xiao Ji appraise things!" Meng Yixian replied with a smile.

"Oh!" The old lady nodded knowingly, but when she saw Ji Haoliang's sweating profusely and the clearly differentiated antiques placed on the ground, she reacted instantly and said in amazement: "Old man Meng, you don't mean that the pile of large quantities on the ground are all fakes?"

"This...it is indeed! But..."

"Ouch! My head!"

Before Meng Yi could finish speaking, the old lady leaned against the door, covering her forehead.

Ji Haoliang ran over in a hurry, supported the old lady's arm, and said anxiously: "Huizhen, what's wrong with you?"

The old lady shook her arm fiercely, and said angrily: "What else can I do, I'm going to make you mad! How many times have I told you, don't buy it, don't buy it, but you still want to buy it, and the result! Look at it! What did you buy!"

Ji Haoliang's face was embarrassed by his wife's scolding, and he didn't know what to do in the current situation.

Meng Yi said with a smile: "Hui Zhen, don't worry, maybe Lao Ji didn't lose money this time!"

The old lady frowned and said, "Old Meng, don't speak well of my old man. Just look at the six items that are genuine, and they are all small things. Do you think you can make money?"

Meng Yixian said: "That's not necessarily the case. Small things are also very valuable. The key is how much money Lao Ji spent on them."

"How much did you spend in total? Let me tell you, don't fool me!" The old lady said viciously to Ji Haoliang.

Ji Haoliang said in a low voice: "It's less than [-] in total."

"How much? I heard it right, you just said less than [-]?" The old lady seemed a little dumbfounded.

Ji Haoliang nodded, not even daring to look at the old lady.

Hearing that it really cost [-] yuan, the old lady pointed at Ji Haoliang and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Meng Yi said with a smile: "Huizhen, don't be angry! This time Lao Ji is lucky, not only did he not lose money, but he also made a fortune."

"Ah! No loss?" Both the couple showed expressions of surprise, but the difference was that Ji Haoliang was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Old Meng, you won't lie to me, will you?" The old lady seemed a little unbelievable.

"Yes, just this thing is already worth 12 yuan." As he spoke, Meng Yi first picked up a tube-shaped thing that was only four or five centimeters from the side with a small quantity.

The old lady stepped forward and saw that such an item in Meng Yixian's hand could be worth 12 yuan, she couldn't believe it [-]%.

Meng Yixian said with a smile: "Don't believe it, this thing is called Yulezi, and it is made of white jade. Don't look at its surface is not smooth, you can vaguely see several ridges formed by the knife marks, but this This kind of craftsmanship is the obvious production feature of the Shang Dynasty jade tube, and it is worth 12 at the current market price."

Lezi, also known as "Xuzi", the "official name" is the word "Le" with the word "Yu" next to it, that is, "Leyu", which has cylindrical, flat cylindrical, waist-shaped, olive-shaped, etc. , is a jade ornament hung on the chest or waist, which can be hung alone or combined with other jade ornaments.

Yuanlezi has a round shape with the same thickness at the top and bottom, and also has a narrow waist shape in the middle, or an olive shape with a thick middle and two thin ends, or a trumpet shape and a weight shape with one thick end and a thin end.

The jade lezi in Meng Yixian's hand is a slender-waisted jade le.In addition to the characteristics he just mentioned, most of Yule's surface is covered with blood, which looks very beautiful.

This kind of Yule was first used for "steady step", also called "steady step".Because of their clothing, ancient men usually used this object to suppress the hem of the skirt when walking, so as not to lose etiquette if they walked too fast and the hem of the skirt fluctuated too much.

"When is the Shang Dynasty?" the old lady asked.

"It's been more than 600 years since we are now!" Ji Haoliang said first.

The old lady didn't know much about antiques. She only knew that the earlier the year, the more valuable it must be. Since the thing was more than 600 years ago, it should be worth 12 yuan, which made her face show a hint of joy.

However, she immediately thought of another question and said, "Lao Meng, you said this thing is made of white jade, why did it turn red?"

"Speaking of it, don't get tired of it!" Meng Yixian explained with a smile: "This thing was buried with him before, and after a long time, the blood seeped into the jade, forming a blood ooze."

After hearing the explanation, the old lady took a few steps back with disgust on her face, and said, "Ah! How can such an unlucky thing be kept at home!"
"Huizhen, don't listen to his nonsense!"

Ji Haoliang quickly said: "Xueqin is not actually dyed with blood, but because the jade has been buried underground for a long time and the jade is soft, so the red minerals adjacent to it have penetrated into the jade body. Only then did Xueqin form, and it has nothing to do with blood at all."

Meng Yixian retorted after hearing the words: "Your words seem too arbitrary. I admit that it may be due to minerals, but you can be sure that the blood is definitely not the color of blood?"

The old lady waved her hand: "Okay! Okay! No matter what, this thing is always buried with the dead! Such things must not be kept at home!"

"Isn't it a pity to sell it?" Ji Haoliang said reluctantly.

The old lady said angrily: "Why don't you sell it, you still want to eat it, you still want to live with it!"

Ji Haoliang is soft-tempered in the first place, and he is usually restrained by his wife at home. He opened his mouth and wanted to persuade his wife to keep the things, but he swallowed the words and said dejectedly: "Okay, Sell ​​it and sell it!"

"Old Zhu, yesterday's leaf plate has belonged to you, today's Yule must be my turn, right?" Meng Yi turned his head and said to Zhu Dafu with a smile.

They are all friends, so I can't say that I always eat meat and let my friends drink soup all the time, so Zhu Dafu didn't think much about it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, this Yule will be yours..."

Next, everyone went directly to the bank near the community to transfer the account, and then Chu Chen wanted to go back early on the grounds that the "Falling Flower Poetry Book" was too expensive and wanted to put it in the bank where the Boshan furnace was stored. .

This is normal, and everyone has no reason not to agree, so they simply went back together.

Seeing this situation, Chu Chen could only smile wryly in his heart. Originally, he wanted to go back and unlock the secrets in that notebook...

(End of this chapter)