Mom called me home to collect rent

Chapter 209 The Teapot During the Kangxi Period

Brand new, freshly polished, a bangle for a maiden, an old item will never fall into your hands no matter what.

To put it bluntly, these people say this on purpose to attract you to watch it, and then deliberately cheat you.

Of course, this is only aimed at Xiaobai, no, even fools don't believe it.

Hearing the peddler's voice, she passed by as if she hadn't heard it, and then opened WeChat on her mobile phone, planning to contact her friend who is an archeology professor.

Here, seeing Song Tian, ​​the peddler didn't even look at him, curled his lips, felt a little depressed, and couldn't speak well.

"Hey, you little girl from a small stall, you don't even look at me, and you don't pay attention to what I talk to you. Even if you go inside now, you may not be able to choose a good one."

Another meaning of what he said was that she was not educated, even if she went inside, she would only be slaughtered.

There's nothing real in here.

Song Tian didn't bother to talk to him, so he kept operating his mobile phone, and quickly dialed that friend's video call.

After a while, it was connected there.

"Song Tian?"

Obviously, the other party didn't expect Song Tian to take the initiative to call him.

"Well, Qin Zhe, do you have time?"

"It's really the sun coming out from the west. You haven't contacted us old classmates for 800 years. This is the first time you have called me on your own initiative."

"Of course I have time. Is there any time for Miss Song to find me? What's wrong? What happened?"

The tone on the phone was mocking.

"Okay, stop joking, human life is a matter of heaven!" Song Tian said angrily.

This guy has a bad mouth and a glib tongue, but he is quite righteous.

"Miss, what are you talking about? This is the second time I've asked you." Qin Zhe was helpless.

He thought there was something important, but after hearing it, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Dare Song Tian ask him to help him in the "treasure hunt"?

Antique Street...

In his cognition, there are no antiques here. It sounds like a street of antiques, but it is a street of fakes and scammers.

It's all just to deceive Xiaobai who has just entered the industry, just for fun, how can it be true.

Hearing that Song Tian said that she was going to choose a gift for the old man, she didn't know what to give, so she could only come here to try her luck.

Then I thought of him, a living archeology professor...

Only in this case can he think of his friend.

Ever since Song Tian went to study abroad, they had fewer chances to meet each other. He and she are not in the same city. One is in the south and the other is in the north. They are far apart!
I don't have time to meet each other, let alone meet, it would be nice to be able to contact each other at ordinary times.

Song Tian belongs to the kind of person who doesn't like to contact friends. Except in front of her, don't even think about those who are far away, but she is loyal enough. If you have any difficulties, she will help you if you find her.

"Eh...you still believe here, idiots know that there will be no good things here, good things are in collectors and museums, here...if there is a good thing, I will wash my hair upside down." Qin Zhe looked at these things through the video He kept shaking his head and making complaints about the things on the stall.

That expression is disgusting! !

"Don't old people just like to collect antiques? I just want you to help me take a look today. What if there are dusty pearls? Don't you think so?" She really doesn't know what grandpa likes, giving tea, luxury old people probably have Tired.

There is no shortage of people, as much as they want, those relatives have money, and there is no shortage of anything good.

Qin Zhe rolled his eyes and complained: "I looked around and saw what the hell they were. Through the video, I knew it was fake without holding it in my hand. The best ones were ancient folk ones, which were worthless. No one wants to throw it on the street, and it is basically self-made, used to bluff people, it is meaningless.”

The corner of Song Tian's mouth twitched, Qin Zhe didn't dislike him so much, how fake it was.

If you want to talk about why she believes in Qin Zhe so much, he was a top student in the Department of Archeology back then. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a super genius.

The study of history is called a thorough, drawing inferences from one instance.

The other two abilities are far inferior to his, that's why she came to him.

At this moment, Qin Zhe suddenly called out.

"Wait a moment."

Song Tian was puzzled: "What's wrong??"

"Your left."

"???Any questions?"

"Did you see that old man? The one on the left is wearing black and wearing a hat."

Song Tian frowned, looked over, and really saw it.

An old man was sitting there, looking as if he was about to fall asleep, his head was moving bit by bit.

On the table in front of him, there are a bunch of teapots, which look very old, and there is a thermos cup beside it, which should be used by the old man to drink water.

"Is there any problem with this old man?" Song Tian was even more surprised.

"There is nothing wrong with the old man. What is wrong is the teapot on his table." Qin Zhe said mysteriously.

"Teapot? I don't think there is anything special when I look at it?"

"It's nothing special. Take the one in the middle and let me have a look." Qin Zhe said.

Song Tian heard what he said, thought for a while, her eyes lit up, could it be that this teapot is an antique?
This is a crooked hit, and it really happened?
She walked to the stall, listened to Qin Zhe's words, picked up the teapot, and showed him to the camera.

The old man slept soundly enough, and she wasn't afraid of things being taken away by others. She moved so violently that she didn't show any signs of waking up.

.........

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be a teapot from the reign of Emperor Kangxi. Look at the pattern..." Qin Zhe said a lot of technical terms in a hurry.

Anyway, Song Tian didn't quite understand it, and she wasn't an archaeologist.

In short, it is confirmed that this is a teapot from the Kangxi period, or used by Emperor Kangxi! !

Such a good thing is actually here!
Hearing Qin Zhe's tone, there should be some regret and envy.

If it was someone else, he would definitely suggest handing it over to the museum, but this person is Song Tian, ​​who already said he would give it away, so he would definitely not say anything, a friend.

There is only one thought left in Song Tian's mind at the moment, which is a good thing.

Rejoiced in her heart, she looked at the sleeping old man and softly called out, "Old man."

one sound.

Twice.

He didn't wake up until the third sound. When he saw Song Tian squatting in front of the stall, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "What's the matter? Girl? You can buy whatever you want, all 50 yuan."

"Fifty?" Song Tian was startled.

so cheap? ?
Qin Zhe said at this time: "This old man may not know it! Fifty is fifty, and this is the time to win it! There is no such shop in this village."

The old man thought that Song Tian was too expensive, so he thought for a while and said, "If you think it's too expensive, it's only thirty, plus a bracelet for you, nothing less!"

(End of this chapter)