Fang Feiyang and Chen Jian walked up to the second floor along the staircase pointed by the landlady.

Hua Dehai's facade is connected to the residential building above. From this staircase, you can directly reach Hua Dehai's home. Hua Dehai originally lived on the second floor of the residential building in the community, and later made a little money.

Later, I bought the storefront downstairs and gave it to my wife to sell fishing gear.

"Brother Hua, where are you? I brought my friends over to see the goods."

Chen Jian led Fang Feiyang to the top of the stairs and shouted into the room.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps on the floor upstairs, and a middle-aged man of medium height, short hair, and purple skin walked over with a smile.

"Chen Jian is here, please come in quickly. Look at the mess in my house..." Hua Dehai politely invited them into the house and hurriedly went to the kitchen to make tea.

While Hua Dehai was making tea, Fang Feiyang walked around the living room and several rooms, observing the antique dealer's family life with great interest.

Hua Dehai’s house has three bedrooms and one living room, which is quite spacious. The decoration layout is in a modern and simple style, and the home furnishings are quite satisfactory, neither luxurious nor ostentatious. I heard from Chen Jian that last year, Mr. Hua spent money on an old house in the countryside.

I paid 25 yuan for a large wine jar, but when I gave it to an expert, it turned out to be a Huguan kiln patterned wine jar from the late Ming Dynasty. It was resold for 200,000 yuan.

Hua Dehai has experienced a lot of things like this. He is also a well-known figure among the antique dealers who shovel land. His story is also talked about by many vendors.

Hua Dehai washed two clean glasses and brewed two cups of Yuqian Longjing.

"Come, Chen Jian, let's have tea... What do you call this boss?"

Hua Dehai smiled and handed Fang Feiyang a tea cup. This middle-aged man, who seemed to have a simple and honest face, also had a shrewd and capable look in his eyes.

Fang Feiyang took the tea cup and said with a smile: "My surname is Fang, I am a friend of Chen Jian. He said that Brother Hua often shovels the land outside and has many high-quality old goods in his hands. I came over to gain some experience. Sorry to bother you, haha.

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Boss Fang is also a smart man. He had discussed with Chen Jian on the road not to reveal his identity as the owner of an antique shop. Antique vendors like Hua Dehai have not received a complete system of antique appreciation.

Training, but they also rely on their eyesight and know what kind of people they are dealing with. If he knows that Fang Feiyang is a highly qualified expert and an antique shop owner, then what if he really likes something and wants to buy it at a low price?

It would be difficult to take it away.

So Fang Feiyang answered very politely, saying that he came here to gain some knowledge.

Hua Dehai was stunned. He didn't expect this young man to be quite good at talking: "Oh, Boss Fang is joking. We are just the lowest level people in the circle, just making a living, haha... Come on, come on,

If Boss Fang wants to see the goods, come to my study."

Hua Dehai opened one of the locked rooms.

His house has three bedrooms and one living room, the master bedroom is where Hua Dehai and his wife sleep, the second bedroom facing the sun is his son's room, and the last study room facing the quilt has become Hua Dehai's second-hand goods warehouse.

The three of them walked in and took a look, and there were indeed a lot of things inside.

There are old-fashioned copper locks from the 1950s and 1960s, a purple clay pot with a broken mouth, and an ancient jade twisted wire bracelet that looks a bit old, as well as horn cups, copper bells, copper mirrors, unknown dilapidated landscape paintings, badges of great men, and even

There are also military supplies from the Anti-Japanese War period.

Hua Dehai also found someone to build a Duobao Pavilion against the wall of the study room, on which there were also some brightly placed dragon and phoenix cups, jade carved finger rings, three-legged brush washers, rose purple glazed bottles, etc.

"Brother Hua, there are indeed a lot of things here. It's really dazzling. If you have any good things, please bring them out. However, let me declare in advance that I don't want these things!" Fang Feiyang pointed at the things on Duobao Pavilion and smiled.

He said.

These things are obviously modern handicrafts. There is no trace of old age and they are full of freshness.

Hua Dehai was stunned when he heard this, then stretched out his thumb, turned around and smiled at Chen Jian: "Haha, Chen Jian, I didn't expect that your friend is an expert at such a young age... Of course there are good things, I don't know.

What kind does Boss Fang want to see?"

Chen Jian curled his lips and wanted to say something for Fang Feiyang. He looked up and saw that his boss had a calm expression on his face and hesitated to speak.

Chen Jian thought to himself that Fang Feiyang was certainly an expert, but he was afraid that Hua Dehai wouldn't be able to produce anything good, which would make the boss's trip in vain.

"Jade."

Fang Feiyang thought for a moment and then said. It is said that these land shovelers collect from house to house in the countryside. Those who are lucky can receive ancient jade passed down from generation to generation. I can really take away a good piece of jade here today, even if the price is a little more expensive.

, this trip is not in vain.

"Jade, you are really lucky. I just received a nice jade buckle a few days ago. Please take a look first."

Hua Dehai chuckled, took out a small box from the cabinet of Duobao Pavilion, and slowly took out a piece of jade. It was a light green waist button. It looked like jade at first glance, but it was not.

This jade has a heavy texture, a mellow patina, and a waxy luster. It looks like a rare fine ancient jade.

Fang Feiyang was slightly stunned. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect that this person actually took out a piece of ancient jade. He gently took the jade buckle from Hua Dehai's hand and looked at it carefully.

From the outside, Fang Feiyang couldn't tell the difference between genuine and fake for a while, but the moment he bought it, Fang Feiyang's touch sensing ability told him that this thing was not valuable.

Fang Feiyang shook his head with a slight sigh.

The shape of this green jade button looks good, but it is Southern Xiu Jade, referred to as "Southern Jade". It is produced in Xinyi, Guangdong, so it is also called "Xinyi Jade". The quality is very average. The counterfeiters also used chemical reactions.

It can be said that this piece of jade has no value anymore.

"Boss Fang, how do you feel?" Hua Dehai asked in a low voice when he saw Fang Feiyang shaking his head.

"Sorry, I can't tell." Fang Feiyang shrugged his shoulders slightly, put the jade button back into the box, and looked at Hua Dehai with a smile, meaning that I am waiting for you to get other things.

Hua Dehai didn't mind at all. In fact, he had had this piece of jade for a while. At that time, he stumbled upon it. He had been looking for an opportunity to get rid of the jade buckle and gave it to several antique shops.

The boss of the shop was in charge, and everyone said it was not good for him. So this thing always rotted in his hands.

"Hey, I don't have much jade here. Do you want to bring out the other old stuff for Boss Fang to look at?"

"Okay, please, Brother Hua."

Hua Dehai came to a corner of the room again, bent down and took out a box wrapped in red cloth from a large wooden box. Judging from his careful look, it seemed that it really contained a treasure passed down from generation to generation.

"Boss Fang, open it and take a look." Hua Dehai's tone was slightly proud.

Fang Feiyang was attracted by the contents of the box at a glance.

This is a three-legged Xuande furnace with cupola ears. It is about 13 cm in diameter and 10 cm in height. It is very round in shape and well preserved in appearance. The overall feeling is very solid and gorgeous. And the texture of this thing is light and bright yellow.

Copper is lighter and much brighter than ordinary copper.

Fang Feiyang held up this Xuande furnace with three legs and soaring ears.

Sure enough, as the touch induction energy was triggered, the familiar tingling warmth flowed along the arms, around the neck, and poured directly into the back of the head. Fang Feiyang confirmed in the images in his mind that this thing was indeed forged by the ancients.
Chapter completed!