Chapter 349 The Gua Stall on the Bluestone Bridge

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 At the beginning of the lanterns, there are a lot of tourists.

Standing on Xingfu Street, the prosperity of Chuzhou can be seen at a glance.

Watching Pei Yu'an drive away, Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at the high-ice zhengyang green separation bead in his hand, Shen Yu felt somewhat embarrassed.

After wiping this bead at Wanbao Tower, Shen Yu had no intention of buying it secretly and picking up leaks.

If so, I wouldn't wipe the beads in front of so many people in Wanbao Tower.

I have already picked up a painting from the Song Dynasty, and picking up this old jadeite pearl from the Qing Dynasty is a bit greedy!

Anyway, if Pei Yuan wins this contest, the mission will be completed.

And Pei Yuan did win.

After a long quarrel, the younger member of the Shen family named Shen Jixuan is the grandson of Mr. Zheng Congyun and Mr. Zheng, and is a cousin of Li Kui and Zheng Yu, who is obsessed with jade.

And this jadeite bead was also given to Shen Jixuan by Zheng Congyun himself after he was admitted to the National High School.

Shen Jixuan took advantage of his relationship with Zheng Yu and secretly replaced the oil-green jadeite bead with this old jadeite bead.

He originally wanted to tease Pei Yu'an, but he didn't know that Pei Yu'an was not stupid and knew how to hug the big tree Shen Yu.

After hearing Shen Yu tell what happened, Zheng Congyun scolded Shen Jixuan on the phone.

Zheng Congyun gave this old jadeite pearl to Shen Yu directly.

Old collectors all follow the rules. To follow the rules, you have to be willing to admit defeat. In Zheng Congyun’s words, let alone the value of this partition bead is only one million, even if it is worth tens of millions, you have to knock out your teeth and swallow it with blood. Otherwise, it’s impossible. We can't let Shen Jixuan know the pain.

Shen Yu naturally refused to take it, but Zheng Congyun insisted on giving it, and it was not enough if he didn't want it!

In desperation, Shen Yu had no choice but to accept it first.

"Brother Qinan, your brother-in-law is gone, so let's go back to the store too!"

Shen Yu's Audi S7 car key was in his hand next to him, and Chen Xiaoyu, who was holding the painting box of "Six Apes" in his arms, reminded him softly.

Chen Xiaoyu spoke in a very low voice. When he learned from Shen Yu that what he was holding in his arms was a Song Dynasty painting, Chen Xiaoyu could say that everyone on the street felt like thieves. , it feels like everyone is thinking about this painting.

People in the collecting field believe that porcelain paintings are divided into different families, with porcelain in the front and paintings in the back.

In other words, most people who know porcelain know Braille and calligraphy.

In fact, this is true. The themes of the "paintings" on porcelain are no less different than those of real calligraphy and painting.

There are all kinds of landscape paintings, figure paintings, paintings of ladies, and paintings of immortals. Moreover, painting on porcelain is much more difficult than painting on silk paper. Chen Xiaoyu is an ancestral porcelain-making craft and is naturally no stranger to calligraphy and painting.

In his eyes, Song Dynasty paintings are priceless treasures!

"What are you going to do back? It's a nice autumn day. Let's go to the night market over there to eat something first, and then go to the flea market to see if we can pick up a few leaks."

To the east of Xingfu Street is the Chuzhou Flea Market, and to the west is the Chuzhou Antique City, but there is actually a mini version of the gourmet night market across the road.

The street is not long, only more than 400 meters, and is more like a large food court.

This place was originally a wholesale market for clothing, shoes and hats. Because it was located in the city center and easily caused traffic congestion, it was planned to be relocated to Anbei District outside the outer ring road.

Because the prices of food in restaurants in the flea market are generally on the expensive side, and the antique city is open for business, this place has simply been transformed into a food street, mainly selling snacks from all over the country.

Both the shops and the food stalls are all affordable, so they are very popular among collectors and stall owners who come to flea markets and antique cities to hunt for treasures.

In the evening, there is a sea of ​​delicious food, and it can be said to be a sea of ​​people. Even many gourmets from the lower districts and counties drive dozens of kilometers to come here, just for a delicious meal.

Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaoyu shook his head, "I won't go!"

Shen Yu asked curiously: "What's wrong? You feel uncomfortable in your appetite?"

Chen Xiaoyu continued to shake his head. He looked left and right, his face full of caution, "Brother Qinan, it's not safe for us to bring such valuable calligraphy and paintings to a crowded place. Besides, I was already in the store when I came to find you.

It’s time to have dinner. Sister Ya ordered smoked chicken.

"Sister Ya and Sister Yan have small appetites, so they gave it to me to eat. I was almost full.

"Okay, brother Qinan, you go and eat by yourself first, and I'll drive back and give the painting to Sister Ya, and ask her to put it in the safe before looking for you."

A refreshing cool breeze blew. Shen Yu tightened his windbreaker, and then waved his hand to Chen Xiaoyu, "It's up to you, but you don't have to come back to me. Go home to accompany your aunt. I'm afraid she will be alone at night.

Scared at home.

"Don't rush to move there just after the backyard has been renovated. You must remember this."

According to Shen Yu's instructions, Chen Xiaoyu took his mother from Jiangbei Town to Chuzhou. Shen Yu arranged to live in his own home, which was Shen Yu's own room in the front yard, while Shen Yu moved into his grandfather's room.
Chen's mother insisted on living in the backyard, but the house in the backyard was in such disrepair that it was uninhabitable. Shen Yu spent 200,000 yuan to renovate it.

The doors and windows were strengthened, the water supply and electricity were changed, all the glass was replaced, the walls were painted and wallpapered, the wooden floors were re-paved throughout the house, and all the air conditioners, TVs, refrigerators and other home appliances were purchased new.

The furniture has not been added much, it is all old solid wood furniture passed down from ancestors. The craftsmanship of old craftsmen, whether it is a wooden bed or a wooden chair, the old furniture is almost a hundred years old and does not make a squeak when you jump on it.

Originally, he planned to renovate the front yard as well, but Shen Yu realized that he had no place to live except his ancestral home. It would be inconvenient to live in a hotel with two elder sisters, so he had to renovate the backyard first.

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Chuzhou has a lot of water. Not only the water network is dense in the suburbs, but also the rivers in the urban area are dense, and everything is running water.

To go to Shen Yu, a gourmet night market a few hundred meters away, you pass through three small bridges.

Before entering the market, a hexagram stall suddenly stood in the middle of the last small bluestone bridge.

The stall is very simple, with no tables or chairs. In addition to a small wooden bench for people to sit on, there is a piece of canvas with a Tai Chi diagram on the ground and the original color cannot be seen clearly.

The canvas is neatly arranged with sign tubes, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, hexagram books and other items.

Sitting cross-legged behind the stall is an old Taoist priest holding a hexagram flag in his hand and wearing a pure Yang scarf on his head, who is meditating with his eyes closed.

This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a thin face, neat Taoist uniforms, and a steady sitting posture. At first glance, he looks like a fairy.

Coupled with the four Chinese characters of "iron mouth cut straight" on the hexagram flag, it looks like a fairy.

"Old Taoist Priest?"

Shen Yu was overjoyed to see the visitor, and hurriedly walked towards the hexagram stall.

"Huh?"

After taking seven or eight steps, Shen Yu suddenly stopped again.

Without it, Shen Yu realized that he had misjudged the wrong person.

This is not the old Taoist priest who gave Shen Yu three Great Five Emperors coins. This man is about the same age as the old Taoist priest, and his appearance and figure are similar. However, the old Taoist priest has Taoist temple hair, while this one has I have short hair.

The co-author is about a traveling fortune teller wearing a Taoist robe and pretending to be a Taoist priest.


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