Appraisal of Treasures: The live broadcast room is full of shit

Cao Zijian was walking down the aisle in the middle of the ghost market when a voice suddenly stopped him.

“Come here, handsome.”

Cao Zijian stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

He found that the person calling him was the one who sold him the”Tiangong Kaiwu” books yesterday. The stall owner.

Seeing Cao Zijian looking at him, the stall owner hurriedly waved and said:”Young man, come on, come on.”

Cao Zijian glanced at the stall and found nothing particularly interesting. He immediately shook his head and said:”Boss, you don’t have anything I like. ”

” Pretty boy, come here first. How can I show you good things when you are standing so far away?”The stall owner said.

Cao Zijian took a few steps towards the stall.

When he got closer, the boss took out a red-painted bag from the side of the seat. The painted gourd said:”Beautiful boy, let me tell you, this gourd is no ordinary gourd”

“Could it be Taishang Laojun’s purple, gold and red gourd?” Cao Zijian joked.

The stall owner shook his head and said:”This is better than that thing ”

“It is said that when the world first opened, there was a country called Aolai in the east. Next to it was the sea. There was a mountain on the sea called Huaguo Mountain. There was a stone on Huaguo Mountain, and a monkey jumped out of the stone…..”

Hearing this, Cao Zijian couldn’t listen anymore and interrupted:”Brother, stop, you got the wrong script.”

“That’s right, that monkey was captured by this gourd back then.”The stall owner said seriously.

“It’s not easy to think about your story. How much does this gourd cost?”Cao Zijian asked

“This is not about money, we are about fate.”When the stall owner said this, he also pretended to be pious to the Buddha.

“What fate?”Cao Zijian asked cooperatively

“Six hundred yuan.”The stall owner replied

“Our fate has not reached this level yet. Cao Zijian shook his head and said,”I’ll make an offer. Do you dare to agree?””

“you say.”The stall owner said

“fifteen.”Cao Zijian said

“Is this fate too shallow?”The stall owner said bitterly

“Of these fifteen years, I gave you ten yuan because you called me handsome.”Cao Zijian said

“Pretty boy, please add some more.”The stall owner raised his eyebrows.

“sixteen”

“Take it away.”

Cao Zijian paid the money and was about to leave.

But just as Cao Zijian got up, the owner of a stall nearby stopped Cao Zijian

“Beautiful boy, handsome boy, I also have good things at this stall, do you want to take a look?”

Cao Zijian looked at the boss

“Pretty boy, look at this bowl of mine. It’s old. It was used by the leader of the Beggar Clan back then.”The stall owner took a bowl with a broken corner on the stall and said

“This degree of damage really echoes the beggars’ temperament.”Cao Zijian laughed.

“Pretty boy, I won’t lie to you.”The stall owner continued

“Then let me test you, what is the name of the leader of the Beggar Clan?”Cao Zijian asked

“It seems to be called Hong…Sammo Hung?”The stall owner replied

“That’s called Hong Qigong.”Cao Zijian explained:”Besides, I don’t rely on begging to become famous. I rely on a set of dog-b

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“Okay, I won’t chat with you anymore.”

“No, it’s just a dog-beating stick, I have it here.”The stall owner said, and took out a slightly curved stick from the side.

The stick was glowing green and had joints on it. < a i=2> Cao Zijian took a closer look and almost laughed in anger. This is the green sugar cane. I was a little thirsty, so I bought it. It’s also good to nibble on one. Let’s talk

“5 yuan”

“I can’t get 5 yuan. I can earn more than 5 yuan from this bowl of rice.”

“I don’t want this bowl, I want the dog-beating stick.”Cao Zijian corrected him.

“This dog-beating stick can’t even be sold. The stall owner shook his head repeatedly and said,”I bought this for 7 yuan a piece.””

“If you want to eat, I’ll sell it to you for 10 yuan”

“Dealed.”

Cao Zijian spent ten dollars to buy a piece of green sugar cane.

That’s it, gnawing sugar cane and visiting the ghost market. Is it a provocation? Or? Why does the other party think that they can’t afford it? But a late Qing Dynasty Thin blue and white flowers only cost tens of thousands of pieces. If this is a Yongzheng official kiln blue and white general jar, and the other party says that he cannot afford it, Cao Zijian can only admit it. The stall owner glanced up at Cao Zijian and found that he was a young man. He waved his hand and said,”You can’t afford this thing.” Cao Zijian came to the stall and asked the stall owner :”Boss, how do you sell this General Can?” The third level is the folk kiln. a> The first level is the official kiln. If porcelain is divided into three levels according to workmanship. The so-called fine-line porcelain refers to the use of high-quality raw materials and fine craftsmanship in folk porcelain kilns when making porcelain. Porcelain with exquisite craftsmanship and beautiful shape. Blue and white fine-line porcelain in the late Qing Dynasty. Even without looking at the bottom of this porcelain, Cao Zijian already had something in mind. The outer wall is mainly painted with blue and white intertwining floral patterns, which are arranged in an upward and downward direction. The graceful appearance is fully displayed, and is contrasted by wishful cloud patterns. The blue and white hair color is deep and rich, the overall composition is dense and orderly, and the painting work is smooth and smooth. It has a hat-shaped cover, with a narrowed mouth and a bulging belly, and a girdle waist and feet. The shape of the vessel is plump and round, solid and cute. It was a blue and white general jar with intertwining branches and floral patterns. Cao Zijian caught a glimpse of something on the stall.

Suddenly—— Judging from the glaze, blue and white patterns, and patterns, this is a piece of fine-lined porcelain from the late Qing Dynasty a>

“Boss, let me take a look.”Cao Zijian said something and turned the general jar over.

I saw that at the bottom, there were six characters”Yongzheng Year System of the Qing Dynasty” printed on it.

The bottom is indeed old and the font is also vigorous and powerful

“You actually got yourself punched in the eye?”

This was Cao Zijian’s first thought.