Shen Yu remained unmoved by the words of the onlookers and continued to explain slowly and logically: "Tian Huang Stone combines the four characters of blessing, longevity, field, and yellow, and its meaning is very auspicious...
"The ancients' ultimate pursuit of Tianhuang stone was: clean, moist, greasy, warm, condensed, and fine. These six virtues are all present. Let's talk about clean first. Clean means that the stone is clean and tidy. If it is dirty, no one will like it... …”
After Shen Yu said this, another ten minutes had passed.
Seeing that Shen Yu was still writing, even Lao Song couldn't bear his temper now. After all, there were many people waiting behind him.
And his seventy-year-old life is not in vain. It can be seen that something is wrong with Shen Yu's performance today.
Lao Song definitely understands Shen Yu's personality. A person who used to do things neatly and neatly suddenly becomes grinding. Is this normal?
The answer is of course not normal.
Thinking of this, Lao Song suddenly felt cold, "Did I get punched in the eye again?"
"Xiao Shen, just say it directly, even if it's a punch in the eye, the old man can handle it."
Shen Yu waited for his words, put away his smile and said seriously: "I'm sorry to tell you that this Tianhuang stone medal is indeed a fake."
"Is it fake?" Although Lao Song looked a little disappointed, he didn't faint or faint as Shen Yu thought.
"To be honest, Uncle Song, good Tianhuang stones are rarely sold nowadays. Gold is easy to get, but Tianhuang is hard to find. You must have heard of it, right?
"Nowadays, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy what you want in Tianhuang Stone, and because it is so popular, the actual transaction price is often doubled or even several times higher than the market price.
"Think about it, the seal in your hand weighs at least thirty grams. How much does it cost? Although chicken oil yellow is not the best among Tianhuang stones, it is impossible to buy it for only one percent of the price. .
"The most important thing is that Tianhuang stone is not as easy to pick up as porcelain calligraphy and painting. I know the three antique streets and two antique markets in the provincial capital very well. Even if the stalls and shops there are not as discerning as our Chuzhou merchants, they still miss a seal. The strength is still there.
"If it is really Tian Huang from the Qing Dynasty, then Bao Fu Zhai can be bought immediately as soon as it is put out. How could it fall into your hands?"
Old Song also understood what Shen Yu said was reasonable. He scratched his head and said, "Xiao Shen, I still think this is an old seal from the Qing Dynasty. I wonder where you saw the problem?"
Shen Yu smiled and handed the seal to Lao Song: "The old seal is correct, but the mistake is that it is not Tian Huang. You can smell it. Does the seal smell of Garcinia cambogia and dried apricots? ”
Lao Song took a sniff and said, "Well, it smells like cinnamon, but I don't know what Garcinia smells like.
"As for the smell of dried apricots, I smelled it when I bought it, but I didn't care about it at the time. I thought it was normal for a seal that has been handed down for hundreds of years to smell a little bit! Old objects should have an old smell. Is there a problem? In this taste?"
"Almost." Shen Yu told Lao Song again the process of Tian Huangshi's forgery of ancient methods.
After hearing Shen Yu's words, Lao Song shook his head repeatedly and was convinced.
"It's true that the Tao is as high as the devil! It's okay. I'll take this kind of loss as long as I can. I can bear it, old man. I have to go home after being out all morning. I'll give this square seal to you, Xiao Shen." After Lao Song finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the store.
"No, Uncle Song, the carving of this seal is very good, and it is based on Laoshoushan stone. It is definitely worth collecting." Shen Yu hurriedly chased after it.
Old Song waved his hand: "Just take it as my appraisal fee." After saying that, he had already entered the elevator and blocked Shen Yu who was chasing him outside the elevator.
Shen Yu hurriedly ran towards the staircase door, hoping to catch up with Lao Song, but he was stopped by several old men.
"Xiao Shen, if I don't want you anymore, why are you chasing after me? Hurry up and show us."
"Yes, you want to wait for Lao Song to wait for him to come to your store next time. He comes to you at least two or three times a week, and he drinks all the boxes of good tea you bought, right?"
"Old Song is in a bad mood now, so don't go and just save it for him."
"Hey, it seems that Lao Song's reputation as the 'Master of Distributing Wealth' can never be lost."
"Don't talk about others, don't you look at me every day?"
"Bah, I found a Xianfeng treasure last week, a real ancient Qing Dynasty coin."
"Damn it, your copper coins are real. If you go to the river to pick up a pebble, it's probably from ancient times."
Several old men laughed at each other for a while, dragged Shen Yu back to "Lanting Residence" and immediately started filming the team consciously.
An hour later, Shen Yu stretched himself.
These old men who often come to me for appraisal have finally left. These are the eldest brothers, not to mention the second brothers. All the antiques they brought are fakes without exception.
I looked at the watch on my wrist and saw that it was already 1:30 in the afternoon. I didn’t eat last night or breakfast. Shen Yu’s Five Zang Temple was already playing drums.
"Well, go downstairs to Zhangji Delicatessen and buy half a roast goose, and then go to Uncle Liu's beef offal stall on the roadside to reward yourself with some spicy beef offal. By the way, you must have a bottle of ice-cold Coke. It's so satisfying just thinking about it. "Shen Yu slapped his thigh and stood up.
He first put the appraisal fee of 1,400 yuan into his wallet, then picked up a broom and prepared to clean the living room. Several old men left cigarette butts on the floor.
At this moment, Shen Yu only heard a muffled sound behind him, as if something heavy fell to the ground. He turned around quickly, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
It’s people who fall.
A person unexpectedly fell into my small shop from outside. He was an old Taoist priest dressed in Taoist attire.
The old Taoist has an elegant appearance, a pale face, wearing mango shoes, a Bagua Taoist robe, and a few long strands of beard under his chin. He really looks like a fairy. Although he fell, he still held a hand tightly in his right hand. A pole cloth flag with a large word "cloud" embroidered with gold thread.
At this moment, the old Taoist had his eyes closed tightly, lying on the ground as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Shen Yu dropped his broom and hurried forward to check, "Taoist priest, Taoist priest? Are you okay?"
The old Taoist priest didn't have any answer. Shen Yu lowered his body and probed his nose first, only to feel that his breathing was even. Then he felt the old Taoist's pulse using the traditional Chinese medicine method of pulse diagnosis.
Shen Yu didn't understand pulse conditions, but he knew that people who fainted due to sudden illness either had rapid heartbeats, weak heartbeats or even no heartbeats. If a person's pulse was stable and neither high nor low, it at least meant that the illness was not too serious. .
"Isn't this Taoist priest suffering from heatstroke?"
Shen Yu observed that Lao Dao's face was red and his whole body was sweating profusely. He felt as if he had been lifted out of the water. This was very similar to the symptoms of heatstroke.
Touching the old Taoist's Taoist uniform, his back was completely wet with sweat. Shen Yu felt more and more like he had heat stroke
He first took out the cloth flag embroidered with the word "cloud" from Lao Dao's hand, then slowly lifted Lao Dao's upper body, and then put his left hand on his shoulder.
Shen Yu did not dare to stand up suddenly, but stood up slowly bit by bit. After the old man stood up, Shen Yu carried him to his single bed and put him down steadily.