You have a new Amazon product recommendation

Chapter 116: Same Number, Same Person


As soon as he picked up the bottle, the old man gasped.

"I said Yang Zi, this bottle is clearly a good thing with a wide open door!

You look at this type, and then look at this blue and white moire, especially this blue and white moire, there is no halo of porcelain in the Yuan and Ming dynasties, this situation only appears on the blue and white porcelain of the Qing Dynasty.

These all show that this bottle is a good thing for the three generations of the Qing Dynasty.

Well, and this weight is also very correct, the bottles of the folk kiln are not so heavy.

Good stuff, good stuff!

” As soon as Yang Jing heard these words, he knew that Dad Wang had something in his stomach, otherwise he would never have been able to say these words.

It's just that Yang Jing knows that this old man teaches physics, and he has never touched antiques before, why haven't he seen him for two years, and this old man knows so many things.

Yang Jing stabbed Wang Jiazan beside him and sent a questioning look.

Wang Jiazan immediately understood what Yang Jing wanted to ask, and whispered in Yang Jing's ear: "The year before last, an old classmate of my father came from the south to see him, and the two of them went out that day, but his old classmate liked antiques, so my father took him to Panjiayuan.

As a result, my dad's old classmate didn't find anything, but my dad, who didn't understand anything, actually accidentally spent 300 yuan on a stall to buy a plate, and came back to make people slap their hands, this plate turned out to be a bucket color lotus pond mandarin duck lying foot plate in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. ” As soon as Yang Jing heard this name, his eyes immediately widened.

"No, the old man's luck is so good?

Yongzheng's bucket plate?

That's a good thing, I'm afraid it will cost two million to take out any one!

” The old man next to him took over the conversation with a smile and said, "The plate I bought is not in good condition, and it is damaged in some places, and it can't be sold at a price." ” Wang Ma on the side also smiled: "Don't listen to this dead old man's nonsense."

Although the plate was damaged, if it was to be sold, it would cost at least a million.

Experts said that if the plate is well preserved, it will be more than 2 million yuan at auction. ” Wang Jiazan spread his hands and said: "I know why my dad is so obsessed with porcelain now!"

When people don't understand, they can casually pick up a plate of more than one million, if they understand, who can stop him?

At that time, what Qing Dynasty three generations, what Yuan Qinghua, what Song Wuyao, all of them can't stop my lovely father!

” When the old man heard this, he glared at his son and said, "Don't you say cool things?"

I'm just having fun, and I won't really spend money to go to the market to find things, why are you so worried?

What you're playing now is a kind of communication, a kind of experience, you little kid doesn't understand anything, and you're just talking nonsense here. ” Wang Jiazan raised his hands and made a surrender form and said, "Dad, is my son wrong?"

Look at your bottle!

” The old man ignored his son and continued to look at the bottle with great interest.

But when the old man turned the bottle over and looked at the bottom of the bottle, the expression on his face suddenly changed "This, this, what the hell is this!"

can make a doctoral professor burst into foul language, which is enough to show how much that knowledge hurts this old man.

Yang Jing saw that the old man wanted to drop the bottle angrily, and he didn't care about any unruly rules, so he quickly took the bottle.

Just kidding, no one else knows what this bottle is about, but he knows the reason very well.

This is a serious Qianlong blue and white flower, or an official kiln, take it out and put it up for auction, and it will sell for five or six million in minutes.

This thing can't be dropped, and when it falls, the five or six million can just be heard When Yang Jing took the bottle, the old man realized his recklessness, and said with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Yang Zi, I'm really sorry, it's really that the bottom of the bottle really makes my uncle angry."

You say such a good bottle, why did the bottom of the bottle become like that?

That's pretty impressive!

” Yang Jing smiled bitterly: "Uncle, now you know the strangeness of this bottle, right?"

This bottle is an old object with a wide door in every way, but the recognition at the bottom of this bottle negates everything, which makes this bottle full of contradictions.

That's why I bought the bottle.

I also described the situation of this bottle to an elder in my family, and the elder gave me a phone number, and asked me to find this person when I arrived in Yanjing, and he might be able to see something. ” Dad Wang also nodded thoughtfully and said, "Your bottle is full of contradictions.

You say it's a high imitation, maybe the person who makes such an authentic high imitation is definitely a master of porcelain, but since he is a master, how could he make such an obvious mistake?

But if you want to say that this bottle is genuine, the style at the bottom of the bottle is unreasonable.

Alas, what a headache!

” After a pause, the old man stood up and walked to the desk, flipped through the drawer, took out a small notebook, and flipped through the small notebook, and then said, "Yang Zi, if you are okay tomorrow, you can call this number."

The owner of the phone was a classmate of mine from college, and although we were not studying the same major when we were in school, our relationship has been very good over the years.

Well, the plate I bought last time was for him to give him a palm. ” Yang Jing took the notebook and was stunned when he saw the phone number on it.

"Why is this number so familiar?"

Yang Jing thought about it, so he took out a note from his pocket, which was the phone number he got from Old Man Yang in the morning, and it turned out that the two phone numbers were the same.

Wang Jiazan next to him also saw the phone number on the note in Yang Jing's hand, and he said in surprise: "Third brother, why do you have Uncle Cai's phone?"

Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net

” "You're saying this phone number belongs to your Uncle Cai?"

"Well, it's Uncle Cai Yicai's.

Uncle Cai is now a research librarian at the Palace Museum, specializing in ancient porcelain, and is a true expert in ancient porcelain.

I said third brother, how did you know Uncle Cai?

” Yang Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know your Uncle Cai, this number was given to me by my elder, it is estimated that my elder knows this Uncle Cai." ” Dad Wang next to him patted his head and asked, "Yang Zi, is that elder of yours also surnamed Yang?"

” Yang Jing nodded, and Dad Wang said, "Then that's right!"

Lao Cai often mentioned to me that one of his elders settled in Tianqu, and his elder was surnamed Yang, if I guessed correctly, Yang Zi, this elder of yours is the elder in Lao Cai's mouth. ”