The Immortal Road of Rebirth

Chapter 46 Tang Sancai (1)
Walking out of Boguzhai, the two grandpas who came back with a full load are naturally very happy.But looking at the two little granddaughters who are unhappy, there is a fly in the ointment:
Started pursing her small mouth, the corners of her mouth drooping.Silently expressing dissatisfaction.For more than an hour, I just listened to the lullaby that I didn't understand;
Xiaoxiao's eyes were scattered and his expression was dull.She was still thinking about the question just now in her mind:
This Wen Yuke painting is also a genuine antique, and the soul can feel the breath of time on it, but why do I just not like it?So do I like antiques or just the vanity box itself? ...

Of course, Xiaoxiao was entangled in the eyes of the two grandpas, just like Feifei, unhappy.

Pulling Feifei's pigtails, Grandpa Yu made amends: "Feifei, stop pouting. How about Grandpa finding you a gift? What do you want?"

Feifei, who was easily bought by a small gift, immediately cleared up after the rain, shaking Yu Grandpa's arm: "Grandpa, I want beautiful ones, good-looking ones."

I have to sigh that the little girl's values ​​are different, and the value of an antique is measured by its beauty rather than its preciousness.

Grandpa Yu didn't persuade her either. In fact, he admired his granddaughter's sincerity very much, so he became even more indulgent: "Okay, if it's beautiful, grandpa must choose a beautiful gift for Feifei."

He treated Xiaoxiao equally: "Your elder sister Feifei wants a beautiful gift. Xiaoxiao, what do you want?"

……no response.

Seeing the little granddaughter's rare embarrassment, and touching her smiling head, Grandpa Ye was happy: "Good granddaughter, what are you thinking? You are asking your question from grandpa, what kind of gift do you want?"

Immersed in his own thoughts, Xiaoxiao was a little helpless when he was suddenly awakened: "No, I don't want anything."

"Hehe, it's okay. Let's go to the stalls outside again and buy what Grandpa Yu sees for you." Grandpa Yu comforted.

So several people continued to wander among the various shops, waiting and watching.The two grandfathers even lowered their waists from time to time, carefully playing with the identification.There are a wide variety of products on the stalls: ancient jade, bowls and dishes, vases, incense burners, tooth carvings, pottery, purple sand, calligraphy and painting... Unfortunately, there are neither good things worth collecting, nor any gadgets that Feifei likes.

Also, if the thousands of stalls here sell real antiques, no matter how long our history is, the things left by our ancestors are not enough to sell.From Xiaoxiao’s point of view, counterfeiting in China in the early 90s was not yet rampant, and it pales in comparison to later generations.But Panjiayuan is an exception here: in this day and age, it is already a big booth for counterfeit art.

Anyone who knows the business knows that if you want to "find the leak" here, you have to try your luck in addition to having a good eye.In the words of a senior collector: "90.00% of those sold as antiques on the market are fake." , or the "stolen goods" of tomb robbers.

Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.In recent years, the improvement of the domestic economic level has led to the gradual rise of the collection craze, which has also allowed counterfeiters to see "booming business opportunities".High-tech counterfeiting methods, sales channels all over the country, chaotic and disorderly market operations...the antique market that is bright and lively on the surface hides a chaotic "collection black hole".

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Walked around like this for a long time.Finally, Feifei's eyes were attracted by a stall selling Tang Sancai.The stalls are all Tang Sancai in different shapes, and there are no other types of objects.

(End of this chapter)