Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Chiseled Inscriptions (900 Zhang Yue
In the morning, Han Peacock got up at dawn. There was a lady at home taking care of the catkins, and sisters Weijia who came to pick up the catkins early in the morning, so Han Peacock went out with peace of mind.
As he walked, Han Kongque looked at his original yard. It seemed that this yard was about to be cleaned up, and it would be better for the Weijia sisters to live close to them.
Huangshan and the others were hiding in the dark. Han Kongque walked slowly into the antique street alone. He had not wandered here for a long time. When he came out this time, he actually found many strange places.
Han Peacock discovered that the number of wood carvings or mahogany products on the market has increased significantly, but this does not mean that the mahogany products obtained by Han Peacock are on the market. Although Han Peacock did not take a closer look at these mahogany products, he also knew that this was impossible.
Really.
He didn't even need to look carefully. He just listened to some people asking about the price and knew it was a fake. A bunch of small-leaf red sandalwood beads cost thirty to fifty yuan. It would be strange if they were genuine.
Han Peacock just walked casually. Every time he met a vendor he didn't know, or a vendor he had never seen before, he would stop for a moment. However, good things are rare. Even if Han Peacock looked at it carefully this time,
He looked carefully and found nothing that caught his eye.
Just when Han Peacock wanted to walk back in disappointment, the movement not far away attracted his attention.
"Huangshan, what's wrong?" Han Peacock came closer and saw Huangshan holding a young man in his hand.
"This guy has been following us for a while," Huang Shan said.
"Following us? Let him go, I think he is about to suffocate." Han Peacock looked at the little young man who was detained by Huang Shanti in a funny way.
"I have some good stuff, and I would like to ask the big boss if he is interested." The young man was put down, rubbing his throat and explaining his behavior.
"Black market?" Han Peacock asked curiously.
It turned out that he had often heard about the black market. He also knew that the things in the black market were much better than those on the street, but going there was risky. If you didn't have enough capital, it would not be easy to get out if you were caught.
"Yes, I think you are the big boss. So I wanted to test it out, but I didn't expect you to bring bodyguards with you. I think this should make you feel more at ease. We allow guests to bring two followers into the trading place." The young man's eyes were wet.
He was wandering around wildly, which made Han Peacock feel alert.
"You have nothing on you." Han Kongque's spiritual consciousness swept away and he knew that the young man was lying.
"The things are over there. After all, they are valuable. I can't just carry them around. They were samples brought out by our boss. I can't afford to pay for them if they are lost." The young man said calmly.
"Boss." Huangshan waited for Han Peacock's decision.
"Go over and take a look." This is the antique street, and Han Peacock released his senses. He did not find any abnormal water concentration, which means that there are no killers or assassins lurking around.
Huangshan disappeared into the darkness, and Han Peacock followed the young man and walked into the ghost market again.
When he stopped again, he had come to a corner.
The items on this stall are very special. They are all gold and silver jewelry. The gold jewelry flashes with bright golden light under the weak light, while the silver jewelry is completely black. You can tell that such jewelry is old at a glance.
Han Peacock squatted down and picked up a piece of gold jewelry. It felt good and the color and weight were right. It was a flower-shaped ring. Although the ring was slender, there was a huge peony flower on the ring, which made the gold shine.
The ring is full of luxury.
Han Kongque put down the gold jewelry and picked up a silver ring. This was a grass ring. The silver was beaten into strands and woven into a ring. Although the ring was now completely black, it could still be seen.
It can be seen that the craftsmen at that time put great thought into making it.
Han Kongque glanced at the stall. In addition to the rings just now, there were also many gold and silver jewelry. One of them, a golden chrysanthemum necklace, was also very eye-catching.
He was just about to put down the ring in his hand, when his touch told him that there were actually words on the inner wall of the ring.
Han Peacock released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to see what was engraved on it.
"Official?" Han Peacock was a little surprised.
There was actually an inscription with the word "official" engraved on it. At this time, Han Peacock looked at the ring in his hand. This ring was complex in shape and exquisite in craftsmanship. It should be a product of a government workshop.
Thinking of this, Han Kongque's heart moved. This kind of product produced by a government workshop may have other marks.
Han Peacock released his spiritual consciousness again, but found nothing.
However, he was already interested in these gold and silverwares at this time, and he picked up the intricately made chrysanthemum necklace. This necklace should be the most valuable among these jewelry.
Not only is it complicated to make, but the most important thing is that the workmanship is very delicate. Every petal on the necklace, even the stamens, is made very beautifully.
Such a complicated thing is actually very smooth to touch, with no tingling feeling at all. Even if you put the back of your hand against the anus, you won't feel any discomfort at all.
That's okay, and the softness of the gold jewelry did not affect the necklace. Even if Han Peacock squeezed the chrysanthemum on the necklace, it did not deform.
Such craftsmanship is definitely not simple, so Han Peacock immediately released his spiritual consciousness and carefully perceived the jewelry.
Soon, Han Peacock discovered the inscription with the word "官", but this time he gained even more. Next to the inscription with the word "官", there were two smaller writings. Seeing these two words, Han Peacock's
My heart suddenly became hot.
Pengcheng? It's actually Pengcheng! Han Peacock raised his head and looked at the stall owner who remained calm all the time.
Han Kongque looked at the things on the stall and instantly released his spiritual consciousness, covering several exquisite gold and silver jewelry.
Sure enough, he didn't guess much. Among these things, he found two more pieces of jewelry with the word "官" inscribed on them, and one of them also had the word "Pengcheng" engraved on it.
By this time, Han Kongque had already made a fortune. Doesn’t the stall owner know about these inscribed jewelry?
It is very possible that he would not deliberately bring out such a thing to show off.
Such hidden inscriptions are almost invisible to the naked eye if one does not pay special attention and does not use a magnifying glass or other means. In this way, things become more interesting.
"How to sell these jewelry?" Han Peacock asked.
The stall owner was a young man wearing a big, rustic cotton hat that covered most of his face.
"How do you sell these jewelry?" Han Peacock saw the young man didn't respond and thought he didn't hear.
This time, the young man finally reacted, but he glanced at Han Peacock and immediately turned his head away.
Han Peacock looked at him doubtfully. He couldn't be a deaf-mute, right?
"Haha." Just when Han Peacock was confused, he heard a burst of laughter.
"Jiang Lin? Such a coincidence?" Han Kongque turned around and looked at Jiang Lin, who was obviously laughing at him.
Jiang Lin smiled and said, "This is no coincidence."
After speaking, Jiang Lin pointed to a thin young man behind him and said.
Seeing that Han Kongque understood, Jiang Lin took out a pile of money and gave it directly to the young man. The young man silently put away the money and made no other moves.
Han Kongque understood a little bit at this time, and he said: "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation. Young man, give me a ticket."
The young man glanced at Han Peacock in surprise.
Jiang Lindao: "This is Mr. Han Kongque, I think you should have heard of him."
The young man was finally moved, and he whispered: "Leave your valid contact information. We will wait for our notification after the ghost market is over."
Han Kongque smiled, took out a business card and threw it to the young man. After thinking for a while, he also took out a stack of 10,000 yuan and threw it to the young man.
The young man nodded with satisfaction and returned to his original state.
After walking a little further, Jiang Lin said, "I didn't take a closer look just now. How about the things on the stall?"
Han Kongque said: "Very good, they are all fine products. They should be unearthed from an ancient tomb, probably a woman's tomb. The jewelry is all in the shape of flowers and plants. Judging from the exquisiteness of the gold and silver jewelry, the owner of the tomb
His status won’t be too low, and he should have some good things.”
"Can you tell which dynasty it belongs to?" Jiang Lin asked again.
Han Kongque carefully recalled a necklace with complicated craftsmanship. The gold wires of the necklace were twisted into fringes and connected together. The shape was natural, straightforward, with tight connections and well-proportioned. This style was in line with the aesthetic orientation of the Song Dynasty, just like the porcelain of the Song Dynasty.
Pure and simple, as simple as ever.
"It should be jewelry from the Song Dynasty, but I can't be completely sure just by looking at this. After all, I didn't look carefully. If there are inscriptions on it, it will be easy to identify. During the Song Dynasty, the gold and silver production industry was very prosperous in various places. Gold and silver with inscriptions
The number of wares has increased significantly, which is also a major feature of the gold and silver wares of the Song Dynasty. If there are no inscriptions, other cultural relics can be found unearthed together with these jewelry, and it is easier to determine the age of these gold jewelry." Han Kongque said.
Jiang Lindao: "These country bumpkins are quite capable. I don't know where a Song tomb was dug by them."
"What? Have an idea? If you have an idea, call the police!" Han Peacock said with a smile.
Jiang Lin said contemptuously: "You have such a strong sense of justice, why didn't you call the police?"
Both of them laughed, and Han Kongque said: "Actually, this is not good. It greatly indulges the illegal behavior of tomb robbers, so more and more ancient tombs are destroyed."
"Forget it, how long have we been ashore? Now we have just put on the legal cloak, so how much better than them are we?" Jiang Lin said.
Han Peacock sighed and said: "That's right, legal archeology, illegal tomb robbing, people are two-faced, no matter how you say it."
"Come on, let's go have breakfast. After eating, we'll wait for them to call!" Jiang Lin said.
Han Kongque said doubtfully as he walked: "These people are really bold. A lot of garbage has just been cleared out in Magic City. They have just celebrated the New Year and they dare to go out to work without fear of being severely punished for committing crimes."