Chapter 153 Ha
After half an hour of picking at the counter, Chu Heng let go of the broken plates and bowls with satisfaction and did not continue to mess with them.
Maybe it’s because everyone is short of money for the New Year. There were a lot of people selling old things during the New Year period, so he received a lot of goods today.
In just such a short time, he got three pieces of porcelain in total, a colorful lotus pond porcelain plate from the Xuande official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, a fine blue and white brush washer from the Qianlong folk kiln of the Qing Dynasty, and a Guangxu official kiln. A large cloisonné bowl cost him seventy-eight cents.
They are all very good things.
After leaving the counter of pots and pans, Chu Heng wiped himself and went to the old furniture store. He spent four yuan to buy a red sandalwood armchair, and then left the trust store happily.
He got on the bike and went to a deserted place to put his things away. He left the blue and white brush wash that was somewhat inaccurate and put it in his bag, and then pedaled to a nearby cultural relics store.
He was going to find Master Zhang Yimian to take a look at, and chat with him for a while to keep in touch with him.
The sunshine today is very bright, and it is warm and even a little dazzling on my body.
Chu Heng was bathing in the sunlight at the end of winter, walking leisurely and leisurely, enjoying this lazy time.
After more than ten minutes, he arrived.
After parking the car to the purchasing department and locking it, Chu Heng strolled into the store carrying his bag.
There were no customers in the store. Zhang Yiyan was lazily leaning against the counter and flipping through a pile of old papers. His old partner Liu Minan was half asleep and half-awake, sitting on a chair and taking a nap. The old man was in his fifties and had a strong body shape. She is very mellow, and she is often dazed and staring. She is probably a bit high-spirited.
"Bang!"
"Happy New Year to Master Zhang, Happy New Year to Master Liu." Chu Heng opened the door and walked into the room with a smile, bowing his hands to the Queen of the Year. The familiar person took out a cigarette from his bag and fired one each.
"Xiao Chu hasn't been here for a while." Liu Min'an wiped his face vigorously, and suddenly became more energetic. He took the cigarette and lit it with a smile, and joked: "What kind of rags did you receive today?"
"Look what you said, I can still collect rags every day." Chu Heng carefully took out the pen from his bag and put it on the counter, and said to the two of them. : "You two are affected by Zhang Zhangyan."
Zhang glanced at him without looking at anything first, raised his brows, and asked: "Hey, look at your boy's dress, this Have you been promoted?"
"You are really sharp, you just became the director a few days ago," Chu Heng admitted generously.
"Hey, I remember you are only in your twenties, right? You are young and promising. You are young and promising." Liu Minan next to him was a little sour. Look at this person, he will become an official if he works harder. Look again I am still a little guy even though I am about to retire.
Although his salary and benefits are much more than Chu Heng's...
"It's just a small official, not worth mentioning." Chu Heng waved his hand with a smile, pushed his pen forward, and asked : “The decorative glaze colors of this wash are quite similar. It belongs to Qianlong, but there is something wrong with this body. You two will be the next generation.” Liu Minan pointed at his partner very confidently.
"Then let me show you." Zhang glanced at the pen washer with a smile, then reached out and turned it over to look at the cigarette, then put it down and explained to him: "The people of the late Qianlong period It’s a fine product of the kiln. It’s normal that you can’t tell it with just two or five eyes. This is the porcelain from Emperor Qianlong’s time. The carcass of the instrument was smooth and smooth in the early stage, but gradually became rough in the later stage. It is somewhat similar to the one in Jiaqing's time. You can't tell if you don't have any skills."
Chu Heng put a box of cigarettes on the counter with a smile and humbly asked for advice. : "Tell me if you are tired."
"I'm in a good mood today, let me teach you a lesson." Zhang Yi smiled and put away the cigarette, then went back to the warehouse in the back room to get a few pieces of Qianlong and Jiaqing porcelain, and compared them while explaining them to him. The differences and characteristics of porcelain from the two dynasties.
After sitting for a while, Liu Minan also came over and gave some advice from time to time.
Chu Heng listened and watched attentively and benefited a lot.
The three chatted for a long time, and finally a customer came to the shop.
He is a middle-aged man, wearing a tattered jacket. He is a bit thin, with protruding cheekbones and sunken eye sockets on his face. He looked around at him suspiciously when he entered the room.
What he came to sell was a gilt Buddha statue from the Ming Dynasty. It was exquisite in shape, vivid and thickly coated with paste. It was an object with a large door. Zhang glanced at the man, then took the magnifying glass and slowly looked at the Buddha statue. However, Chu Heng noticed that he made a vague gesture to Liu Minan next to him with unknown meaning.
Liu Minan immediately retreated into the small door silently, not knowing what he was doing.
Chu Heng suddenly felt something unusual.
Zhang is famous for seeing things quickly. At this time, he was holding a magnifying glass and looking at a real Buddha statue. And judging from the little actions between him and Liu Minan just now, it was very strange. There is obviously something fishy about this.
He excitedly lit a cigarette and silently stepped aside to wait for his meal.
As time passed by, the seller saw Zhang staring at things without speaking, so he impatiently urged: "Master, how much do you want to pay me?"< br>
"Why are you so anxious? I have to look carefully. If the money is less, would you like it?" Zhang glared at the man, and then continued to look calmly.
Hearing this, the man scratched the back of his neck, but did not urge him any further. He paced back and forth in front of the counter with his hands behind his back, looking very irritated.
After a short while, Liu Minan, who had just entered the small door of the house, came in from the outside, followed by two police officers.
He pointed at the panicked man and said to the police: "That's the man."
The police immediately took out the handcuffs and came forward, and said with an unkind expression: "Come with us."
The man rolled his eyes, quickly calmed down, and stood there dejectedly, looking like he was waiting for death.
Chu Heng noticed that the man's left foot moved back half a step and made a starting posture. His eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly pushed to the door, eager to be a member of the enthusiastic crowd. .
When the two police officers walked up to the man and were about to grab his wrists and cuff him, the man suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed forward.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the policeman on the right punched him in the face.
“Still want to run?”
“Boom!”
The man was suddenly hit with a black eye and fell back dizzy.
Soon, the guy and the Buddha statue were taken away by two police comrades.
Chu Heng, who was not regarded as an enthusiastic crowd, smacked his lips in disappointment, turned to look at Zhang and asked: "I said, Master Zhang, what is going on?"
"That person is a thing with one or three hands and no eyes. How dare you get away with me?" Zhang curled his lips in disdain.
Chu Heng was even more curious: "How did you see it? What if someone else is not the same."
Zhang pointed at his bright eyes and said with an arrogant smile: "I These eyes are not only for looking at antiques!”
Chu Heng found it interesting and pointed at himself: “Then look at who I am.”
"You?"
Zhang glanced at him with a smile and said unhurriedly: "I've seen it a long time ago. You have big things on your mind, a lot of money in your pocket, and you're such a girl. The hungry ghost in lust will surely be a frequent visitor to Bada Hutongs for a long time. "
Chu. Heng blinked after hearing this, and said with no confidence: "Hey, you can't slander someone's innocence. I know someone who is an upright person. I once took away the girl who threw her arms into my arms, so why did she fall in love with the devil!"
"He...tui!" Zhang glanced disdainfully to argue with him.
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