After Zhuang Rui glanced at the girl, he withdrew his gaze. Although the girl was very beautiful, she was still inferior to Qin Xuanbing and Miao Feifei beside her. And Zhuang Rui was sure that he had never seen her before.
, but the bowl-shaped porcelain in front of him made Zhuang Rui feel a bit strange.
There were originally two porcelains, one large and one small, on the newspaper. The larger one was a jade pen holder, which should be made of sapphire. There was a hollow carving in the middle with a picture of a shepherd boy riding an ox. The shepherd boy on the pen holder was holding a whip in one hand and looking into the distance, leisurely and contented.
The buffalo raises its hooves and steps forward slowly, supplemented by green willows and green trees, and a red sun. The pattern layout is beautiful and the carving is extremely fine. It is obviously the work of a famous artist.
However, Zhuang Rui's eyes did not stay on the pen holder at this moment. Instead, he was completely attracted by the small bowl-shaped porcelain in his hand. Rather than looking like a bowl, it is more appropriate to say it is a cup, because of its
The size is really a bit small. Zhuang Rui weighed it carefully and estimated that the diameter of this porcelain cup is about 8.2 centimeters, the bottom diameter is about 3.85 to 4 centimeters, and the height is about 3 centimeters. It is about the same size as a thirty-five-cent wine cup.
almost.
The shape of this cup is extravagant. The lip is extremely thin and the feet are flat. The thin body is white and fine. The glaze is soft, gentle and elegant yellow. It is smooth and dense without any trace of brown eyes. The inside of the cup is smooth, but the outer wall is painted with a delicate painting.
Yanya's rock peonies and the eager hens. The peony flowers and leaves are densely arranged and beautifully arranged. The chicks are round and cute. They are all showing their wings in a joyful state. One of the two roosters is crowing, and the other is crowing.
Only looking back at the hens looking for food, the whole scene is lively and lively.
Turning over the cup, there is a blue and white double-frame six-character regular script inscription on the bottom of the cup, "Ming Dynasty Chenghua Year System". The shape is square, the strokes are straight and extremely clear.
If there is a shortcoming of this cup, it is that there is an area about the size of a copper coin above the rim of the cup that has obvious traces of repair, and the repair workmanship is not very good. It can be seen at a glance that this object has been
If it has been damaged, you must know that porcelain is fragile and easily broken, and repairing porcelain is as technical as mounting paintings and calligraphy.
Some precious porcelain will inevitably be damaged after hundreds or even thousands of years. After being repaired by skilled craftsmen, it is impossible to detect the repair marks unless you observe carefully. What's more, you need to use instruments to see it.
It can be seen that the repair method of this cup is clumsy, and it looks like the work of an outsider.
"Zhuang Rui, what's so interesting about this little wine cup? Bring it to me to play with."
Miao Feifei on the side saw Zhuang Rui holding the small broken porcelain and refusing to put it down for a long time. She was curious and stretched out her hand to grab it.
"Don't... this thing is very valuable. If it is broken, your pocket money will be gone for at least ten or eight years, Gege."
Zhuang Rui quickly let go of Miao Feifei's hand, and at the same time held on to the small cup, for fear of accidentally dropping it on the ground. Looking at the big boy's appearance, he also knew how valuable this cup was. I'm afraid that the leak today was
Can't pick it up.
"Really? Do you know how much pocket money I have per year? Xiao Zhuangzi, the bigger the porcelain, the better it looks. How much is this little one worth? Young man, how much does this pen holder cost for you?" Miao
Feifei was very dissatisfied with Zhuang Rui's words. From her point of view, the pen holder was quite good and the hollow carving was extremely exquisite. She might consider buying it back and putting it on her desk.
"Not just selling, the two items add up to a total of 300,000 yuan. If you two want to buy it, I will tell you the origin of this object. If you don't want to buy it, please don't delay my business..."
The older boy looked at Zhuang Rui and seemed to recognize the cup. His face wasn't that ugly, but he didn't know if the two of them could afford it. After all, 300,000 RMB was considered enough for ordinary people.
It's a huge sum of money.
"Oh? Do you know the origin of this cup? Then tell me first." Zhuang Rui laughed when he heard this. He has not used the spiritual energy in his eyes to check it, just to test his own vision.
"Our ancestors once served as Daotai of Zhonghai in the Qing Dynasty, and they were considered to be third-level officials. These two things are handed down from our ancestors. If my father hadn't been sick, we wouldn't have sold them." The big boy
As he spoke, he took the cup from Zhuang Rui and carefully placed it on the newspaper.
"But what kind of object is this cup? You haven't said it yet. How can it be worth three hundred thousand yuan?"
After listening to Zhuang Rui's words just now, Miao Feifei didn't believe the talk about the stalls in the antique market. Moreover, the boy's story was too crudely written. Compared with the stories she just heard at other stalls, Miao Feifei didn't believe it.
There is simply no comparison.
"This is porcelain from the Ming Dynasty. If you don't understand it, don't buy it. Anyway, it's worth three hundred thousand. I won't sell it for a penny less."
The older boy was angered by Miao Feifei's words. In fact, he knew nothing about porcelain at all. He had only heard his father say before that this porcelain was a family heirloom and could be worth at least 300,000 yuan if sold. That's why he hid his serious illness.
My father secretly took the porcelain out of his home, intending to sell it and use it to treat his father's illness.
"Xiao Huan, please speak up, why are you so angry? Miss, I'm sorry, don't be angry, my brother has a short temper..."
The boy's sister pulled her brother and said apologetically to Miao Feifei, but her eyes looked at Zhuang Rui.
"Sister, they don't buy it, they are just here to cause trouble, why bother with them..." The big boy was not convinced and mumbled.
After Zhuang Rui heard the boy's sister's voice, he was stunned for a moment. The voice sounded so familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere. Zhuang Rui's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl again, but he still had no impression. He was sure that he had never heard it before.
I've never seen this girl.
"Hey, if you want to buy it, just buy it. If you don't want to buy it, leave. Why are you staring at my sister? Be careful, I'll beat you up."
The big boy's temper was really hot. When he saw Zhuang Rui looking his sister up and down, he immediately stood up and put on a fierce look. The girl's sister turned red with embarrassment at his words and pushed herself hard.
The younger brother pulled back.
"Xiao Zhuangzi, they are right. It doesn't matter if you stare at a girl. If she calls the police and harasses you, I will take you back to the police station right now." Miao Feifei was also making noises from the side, which made Zhuang Rui dumbfounded.
, he couldn't say that he was familiar with this girl's voice, he just took a few more glances. This was too cliché.
"Zhuang Rui, don't be angry, my brother is just a fool..."
The boy's sister shouted out Zhuang Rui's name, which stunned several people.
"Sister, do you know him?"
"Are you Nurse Song? Why does this voice sound familiar to me?"
Zhuang Rui didn't care about the defense between men and women anymore. He grabbed Nurse Song's hand and shook it repeatedly. The darkest time in Zhuang Rui's life, even if it was more than half a month since his eye was injured, you know, Zhuang Rui would
Rui was under tremendous pressure from blindness, and he might never be able to see the light again in the future. During that time, the voice he heard the most, besides his mother, was Nurse Song, so after hearing
After Nurse Song called out his name, Zhuang Rui recognized him immediately.
"Zhuang Rui, congratulations, your eyes are completely healed."
Song Xingjun's hand was grabbed by Zhuang Rui. He felt a little uncomfortable and pulled his hand out while talking.
"Yes, Nurse Song, I really want to thank you for your care and guidance in those days. I went to see you on the day I was discharged from the hospital, but your colleague said that you had asked for leave. I didn't expect that we would bump into each other today."
When Zhuang Rui was talking, he couldn't help but think of the two huge white lumps of soft flesh he saw when he just regained his sight. He couldn't help but be distracted and didn't notice that Song Xingjun had retracted his hand.
"Zhuang Rui, what's going on? Do you really know each other? Then why were you ignoring others just now?"
Miao Feifei asked curiously from the side. The two of them had met each other several times. Logically speaking, if they knew each other, they wouldn't act like strangers.
"That's it. Two months ago, when I was at work..."
Zhuang Rui looked at the curious baby in front of him and had to tell Miao Feifei what happened before.
"Oh, I remembered it. No wonder your name seems familiar to me. When I first arrived at Zhonghai, there was a notice in our system about the Zhonghai Pawn Shop Robbery Incident. A hero emerged from it.
His name is Zhuang Rui, I didn’t expect it to be you, Xiao Zhuangzi, wouldn’t that person have the same name as you?”
Miao Feifei had actually heard of Zhuang Rui's name. She had just come to Zhonghai at that time, and she was a criminal investigation major. She was more careful about some major and vicious criminal cases, so she had seen Zhuang Rui's name in the documents, but that happened in the past.
It had been more than two months, how could she combine that tall image with the man in front of her.
"I almost got shot. Do I deserve to risk my name..."
Zhuang Rui glared at Miao Feifei angrily. He didn't know that the gangster had a gun at the time. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense and just got down and pressed the siren.
"Nurse Song, stop setting up this stall. This is your brother. Put your things away. Let's find a place to eat first. When I was injured, you took care of me for more than ten days and I haven't even thanked you properly. If you can trust me,
, I will help you deal with this object."
Zhuang Rui took out his phone and checked the time. It was already past 12 noon. He and Miao Feifei just had some snacks, and now they felt hungry.
"No, no need, we just ate..."
Song Xingjun didn't know why, but he always felt a little unnatural when facing Zhuang Rui.
"I have eaten, sister, you haven't eaten yet..." Song Huan muttered softly.
Zhuang Rui glanced at the lunch box in Song Xingjun's hand and said: "Let's go, don't be polite, don't you still want to sell this thing?"
