After returning to Beijing, Shiry Yang and I went our separate ways.
She was responsible for finding equipment to scan and peel off King Xian's head.
The task of analyzing the sixteen jade rings naturally fell on me.
This matter seems simple, but in fact there is no place to start.
Within the next two days, there should be results from Shiry Yang's side, but I had no direction to try my best, so I had to sit and wait for news from her all day.
That day, I was sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air.
Big Gold Tooth came to me in a hurry.
As soon as I entered the door and saw that I was alone, he asked me Where did the fat man go?
I said that he polished his leather shoes very early this morning, maybe he went to dance.
This is not a good time.
Why are you here free?
Panjiayuan’s business isn’t done yet.
Da Jinya said: "Master Hu, don't I want to discuss this matter with you?
As soon as the market opened this morning, more than a hundred people and more than two hundred businessmen came.
Anyway, they were all in uniform.
"The brothers have to retreat to the mountains to fight guerrillas."
I wondered: "What's going on?
Haven't you all taken care of the joints up and down?"
Da Jinya said: "Don't mention it.
There are more and more foreigners coming here to buy things these days.
Mr.
Hu, you also know that those of us are openly making trouble.
There are a few genuine goods and there is a certain person who is more influential."
A powerful international friend, let our buddy be a foreign manor. .
I gave him a broken jar, saying that it was the royal pickles that the palace used to pickle for Emperor Qianlong.
After returning home, they found out that it was not the case at all, which seriously hurt this famous international friend's friendly feelings towards us.
It ended up causing a big fuss, isn’t it?”
I said to Da Jinya: "It's really not a long-term solution for us to operate there without a license.
It's better to find a good place to open a store, so as not to worry about it all day long."
Da Jinya said: "Panjiayuan's wild stalls are mainly about the large amount of information and providing a large platform for buyers and sellers.
No one is claiming that they can make money in the market.
They are all under the water.
There are undercurrents. " I asked again how the big gold-toothed blind man was doing and why I hadn’t seen him since he came back from the fight.
Da Jinya said that the blind man is no longer an ordinary cow.
He claims to be the reincarnation of the ancestor Chen Tuan.
Those people really fucking believe it.
Da Jinya and I were drinking tea and talking about the mountains.
Before we knew it, it was almost noon, and we were discussing where to go to get some rice.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
I thought it might be Shiry Yang who came back.
When I opened the courtyard door, I saw a stranger.
The visitor, Youtou Nianmian, had a very polite tone.
He called himself Adong and said he was looking for Mr.
Wang Kaixuan Wang.
I said, aren't you just looking for that fat guy?
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He's not at home.
Come back in the evening.
As I was about to close the door, A Dong said that I could just ask for Mr.
Hu Bayihu.
I didn't know what he meant, so I invited him into the courtyard first.
A Dong said that he was entrusted by his boss to invite us to discuss the antique business.
I haven't been in the mood for business recently, but when Da Jinya heard that customers were coming to visit, he encouraged me to go over and talk.
When I saw that Da Jinya happened to be carrying a few gadgets with him and had nothing to do anyway, I promised A Dong to go with him and meet his boss.
Adong drove the car and took us there.
I couldn't help but wonder how this person named A Dong and his boss knew our address.
However, when I asked A Dong who the boss was, he wouldn't say anything.
I thought to myself, damn it, it must have been the fat man who was talking outside, but it wouldn't be a big deal to have a talk, maybe we could make some money.
A Dong drove us to a quiet courtyard house.
When Da Jinya and I looked at the yard, we felt envious.
This house was really exquisite.
When we walked inside, we saw many antique antiques displayed on the sandalwood shelves.
Da Jinya and I are also considered people who know the goods.
When we looked around, we knew that the owner of this place was a big deal, and everything in the room was real.
Adong asked us to sit down, and he went to the back to ask his boss to come out.
As soon as I saw Adong go out, I said to Da Jinya: "Master Jin, I saw that there are no enamel-colored hibiscus, pheasant, jade, spring vases, gold-painted purple sand square pots, and doucai Gaoshi cups.
These are all treasures.
You can take them out at will."
If you throw it into Panjiayuan, it will knock down a big piece.
Compared with the things in this room, the few things we brought are really shameless to take out. " Da Jinya nodded and said: "Yes, what kind of boss is this?
He is not an ordinary person.
Why do you want to do business with us?
People will definitely look down upon us."
I suddenly found something very special in the house, and I quickly said to the big gold tooth: "Do you think there is something wrong with the piece of porcelain in the middle?"
Da Jinya stood up from the chair, walked over to the porcelain and looked at it.
It was a fat porcelain cat with two round eyes, bright and energetic, but it didn't look like it came from a famous kiln, and the workmanship was mediocre.
It didn't seem to fit the style of the house.
The most conspicuous thing about the porcelain cat is its whiskers.
For some reason, this porcelain cat actually has thirteen whiskers, and they can be inserted and pulled out.
The most delicate parts of the workmanship are concentrated here.
Da Jinya suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to me: "This is the kind of porcelain cat with thirteen whiskers that is offered to the family of the person who carries the corpse."
In mountainous areas such as western Hunan, there have been two livelihoods since ancient times: driving corpses and carrying corpses.
Among them, "carrying corpses" is an activity similar to tomb robbing.
People who carry corpses will have such a porcelain cat in their homes.
Before each activity, a stick of incense must be burned and the porcelain cat with thirteen whiskers kowtowed several times.
If during this period, the porcelain cat's whiskers fall off or break, the cat must not go out at night.
This is a sign of disaster. .
It is said that everything can be tried and tested, and it is said to be miraculous among the people.
Nowadays, no one has done the business of carrying corpses.
We saw this kind of thing once in Panjiayuan Antique Market.
In the Beijing-Tianjin area, starting from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were also people from outside the world worshiping porcelain cats.
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Those thieves all have porcelain cats in their homes, but they all have nine whiskers and different styles.
"Thirteen beards" are only found in the homes of those who carry corpses in western Hunan.
The origin of this custom cannot be verified to this day.
As soon as I saw this "Thirteen Beards", I immediately thought: "The owner here is probably one of the ancestors of the giant thieves in western Hunan, who specializes in carrying corpses and digging up the corpses.
Otherwise, how could he be so wealthy?"
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps.
Come on, I hurriedly winked at Big Gold Tooth, pretended I hadn’t seen anything, and sat quietly waiting.
The boss who invited us to discuss business was a Hong Kong man who was in his early fifties, short and fat, and called himself Uncle Ming.
As soon as he saw me, he made a big deal with me, saying that he had done business with me before.
I racked my brains and couldn't remember what kind of business I had done with him before.
Later, when Uncle Ming told me about it, I realized that it turned out that Fatty and I had a business with the same company in Tianjin.
The young woman named Han in the antique shop made it.
She was Uncle Ming's mistress.
I couldn't figure out why he came to me again.
There might be some problem here, but it was better to cause less trouble.
I planned to let him see a few things that Big Gold Tooth brought as soon as possible, and then walk half way towards the sky.
So he said to Uncle Ming: "Old man, I don't know why you praise us so much and bring us here all the way.
We really don't have any good stuff on hand recently, so we just brought a few random things.
If you like it, Eyes, you can keep them for fun."
After saying that, he asked Da Jinya to take out a few gadgets for his eyes.
Seeing that it was a farmer from Hong Kong, Da Jinya knew there was an opportunity to make money.
He immediately smiled and took out a porcelain vase from his bag, holding it carefully with both hands: "Look at it, this is a real thing from the Longquan kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty."
When Uncle Ming heard this, he was also surprised: "Are you mistaken?
That is a national treasure.
You just put it in this bag casually?"
Da Jinya knows that the more he is in front of a big expert, the more he will talk big words, but if you say it as if it is true, if you deceive him, he will believe your words and start to doubt his own eyesight.
Da Jinya said to Uncle Ming: "You don't know yet?
You see, I have a gold tooth.
Our ancestor is Jin Wushu, the Four Wolf Lord of Da Jin Kingdom, and I am his authentic eighteenth generation grandson.
This Our ancestors confiscated them from Emperor Daojun of the Northern Song Dynasty.
They have been stored in the box in my hometown in Heilongjiang for many years.
Didn’t I have to dig them out?"
Uncle Ming was not fooled, and ignored the big gold tooth.
He just said to me: "Brother Hu, do you have any really good things?
If you are not short of money, I can exchange them with you.
I have the things in this house."
If you look at the antiques in Cantonese, just take them."
I thought to myself that it was obvious that there was something in his words, and that he had a purpose in inviting us here.
But everything I brought back from Yunnan is of great use.
Even if you give me a gold mountain, I can't use it.
Since this is the case, don’t hide it, so I made it clear and told Uncle Ming directly that the best thing we have is this Longquan kiln.
Although it is a replica, it is still passable.
If you are willing to have it, take it.
If you don't want it, we'll take it back.
If you regret it later, we can't control it.
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Uncle Ming smiled, picked up a photo album on the coffee table, and said he wanted me to see his collection in Hong Kong.
I turned a few pages, and the more I looked at it, the weirder it became, but I already knew in my heart that this Uncle Ming from Hong Kong wanted to buy a bronze mirror that could hold down corpses.
The fat man must have spread the word outside.
Somehow the news reached Uncle Ming's ears.
He thought that the ancient mirror was still in our hands, but he didn't know that it was gone before it was heated in my hands. .
I asked Uncle Ming: "Why do you collect so many ancient mummies?"
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