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Chapter 110 Handed down blue and white jade pot spring

.., Qi Men Nong Bao

Jade and jade absorb the essence of heaven and earth all the year round and are baptized by the sun and moon. Over time, aura will appear on them that waxes and wanes. However, this porcelain and calligraphy and painting were fired and sketched with people's sweat and hard work. With the age,

Soul energy will appear on it. The older it is, the heavier the soul energy will be. If the workmanship is exquisite, then of course the price does not need to be detailed.

"Young man, I have a Qianlong-era blue and white porcelain vase here. You can take care of it!"

While the old man was talking, he bent down and took out a yellow mirror box from a secret compartment under Duobao Pavilion. Qin Fen took a quick look and saw that there was indeed a trace of soul surrounding it, and he was immediately overjoyed.

Seeing Qin Fen's calm expression, the old man couldn't help but admire Qin Fen's determination. Then he carefully took out the blue and white amphora and placed it gently on the counter.

The shopkeeper withdrew his hands, and Qin Fen reached out to take it. He looked at it carefully. The glaze was warm and moist, the tread was evenly opened, and the year mark on the bottom of the bottle and the seal script read "Made in the Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty."

If you look at it with the naked eye, this thing is indeed from the Qianlong period, and this year mark is obviously made in the Qianlong period.

However, although Qin Fen had a smile on his face, his eyes had already seen through it. Although there was soul energy surrounding the blue and white vase, only the bottom of the bottle was the best. There was no soul energy above the bottle body.

At first glance, Qin Fenxin already knew what he was doing.

"Qin Fen, is this bottle from the Qianlong period?!" Lu Bo stepped forward and asked carefully.

Qin Fen just smiled and didn't answer. Then he picked up the magnifying glass and pretended to look at the bottle a few times, then raised his head and smiled at the old shopkeeper.

Just when the shop owner thought Qin Fen was looking at the bottle, Qin Fen slowly placed the Qing Dynasty double-eared blue and white vase on the counter with the mouth of the bottle facing down.

The shop owner's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at Qin Fen with an angry expression. Qin Fen had no other expression on his face, and kept an unpredictable smile.

"Young man, are you paying attention?!" The shop owner couldn't help but remind him.

"Boss, do you want...I to tell you now?!"

When Qin Fen saw his boss's appearance, he added a smile to his face and said lightly.

The shop owner was a man who knew the rules. He felt nervous and couldn't help but look around. Except for the people who came in with Qin Fen, there were at least six or seven customers in the shop. He rolled his eyes and said nothing.

He took out a wad of money from the counter, which seemed to be about a thousand yuan. He put it directly into a red envelope and handed it to Qin Fen in an extremely obscure manner.

"Little brother, take it to drink tea!"

"Boss, I'm not here for this, please take out the treasures in your store?!" Qin Fen said in a low voice.

"This is a rule, little brother, you must accept it!"

Seeing the sincerity on the shop owner's face, Qin Fen simply accepted the red envelope. Of course, this also dispelled the shop owner's worries.

There are many unofficial rules in the antique business, but most people understand them and abide by them. In fact, this red envelope is nothing more than hush money.

When a buyer sees that a seller is taking something fake as real, he or she will usually not say so directly. Instead, he will put the bottle aside with the mouth of the bottle facing down. If the seller understands the rules, he will directly pay the sealing fee. The implication is very clear, and of course there are

If you are not enlightened, the buyer can of course tell you in public what is most unsatisfactory about the baby.

Qin Fen took a quick look at it and immediately saw that the bottle was clearly spliced ​​together. The bottom of the bottle was from the Qianlong period, but the body of the bottle was a modern imitation that was glued on later. This was considered a very common fraud.

There is a method, but there are countless people who are blind.

Obviously, this old man still knows the rules.

"Young man, you do have a unique vision, but I really can't get anything here, so please go to another store!" The owner of this store has already determined that Qin Fen is not someone who is easily deceived, even if he offers good things.

, I'm afraid that the price can't be raised, so it's better to stay and deceive the rich tycoons.

Qin Fen deliberately showed a trace of doubt on his face, and couldn't help but question: "Boss, there is something wrong with you doing business like this. Hiding secrets is a taboo in a store!"

"Young man, it's not that my old man is hiding something. I really can't take it out. You'd better stay somewhere else!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shop owner went around the counter to greet other customers, leaving Qin Fen aside.

"It's true that people become better with age!"

Qin Fen couldn't help but thought to himself.

"Eh..."

Just when Qin Fen was a little disappointed, suddenly, there was a breath in the air, and it became stronger and stronger. Qin Fen couldn't help but look around. At this time, a man holding a black bag suddenly appeared at the door.

The man looked to be in his forties, with an unshaven beard and a nervous look on his face.

"Sir, do you want to buy or sell?" As soon as the store owner saw someone coming in, he hurriedly greeted him.

"You...you are the boss?!"

This young man looked really nervous. As he spoke, his eyes looked around.

"Haha, I am!"

"I have a vase here, do you want to take it?!"

"As long as it's good stuff, of course I'll take it. Please come over here!"

The shop owner made a gesture of invitation without saying anything. Qin Fen on the side showed a smile, because the strong smell was emanating from the somewhat worn bag in his hand.

This year's man carefully placed his bag on the counter, looked back and opened it nervously, only to see that there was a bag full of straw inside. Apparently he was afraid that the vase would be damaged by the bumps on the road, and of course there were

There is a possibility that this person came from the countryside. There was nothing else to protect the vase, and the journey was long and bumpy, so he put a bag of straw on it.

This man carefully pushed aside the straw and gently held out a vase with both hands. Qin Fen's expression suddenly changed.

Yuan Qinghua?!

This time it was not only Qin Fen, but also Shen Anlu's eyes couldn't help but fall on the vase.

Yuan blue and white jade pot spring with double phoenix and flower pattern, this is really a treasure passed down from generation to generation. At present, only a few hundred pieces of Yuan blue and white flowers have been unearthed in China. Of course, there are hundreds of pieces lost overseas. If according to current market estimates, it may reach thousands.

Absolutely no more.

This jade pot spring should be a product of the late Yuan Dynasty. It belongs to the category of small utensils. The mouth of the bottle is a trumpet, the neck is long and slender, the belly is wide, the ring foot is slightly outward, it is 25-6 centimeters high, and the diameter is about seven or eight.

centimeters, the glaze has high transparency and a faint halo, which basically makes it possible to conclude that it is indeed a blue and white jade pot from the Yuan Dynasty.

As the shopkeeper took the vase in his hand, Qin Fen saw carefully that the jade vase was covered with glaze both inside and outside, and the soil inside was fine and white, with red flint in the exposed areas. The blue and white phoenixes on it were lifelike, and there was a rock inside the mouth of the vase.

Encircled with lotus leaves, each circle of decoration on the bottle has enough white space.

Of course, Qin Fen's eyes still fell on this embryo, which could be clearly seen to be evenly opened. By now, Qin Fen had made up his mind to get this Yuan Qinghua.

The shop owner held a magnifying glass in his hand and moved inch by inch on the jade pot spring. He was afraid of missing any part, but the expression on his face did not change. Qin Fen couldn't help but admire the old man. Obviously, this old man

It's because I'm worried about others seeing my state of mind.

However, when the old man moved the magnifying glass to the bottom of the bottle, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face. Qin Fen moved his body and glanced out of the corner of his eye. He saw that the year mark read "Zhi Zheng Ten Years". With the help of Yin Yang Eyes,

Qin Fen instantly realized what he meant and understood why the shop owner had such an expression.

In fact, there are very few blue and white blue and white paintings from the Yuan Dynasty that have survived, and there are only a few pieces that have been lost overseas.

"Sir, how much do you plan to spend?!"

After a while, the shopkeeper finally put down the magnifying glass, raised his head, and asked calmly.

This young man suddenly felt a lot nervous when he saw the shop owner's serious expression. After thinking for a long time, he said solemnly: "Ten...one hundred thousand yuan!"

"Haha, this thing is not the Yuan Dynasty blue and white jade pot spring, it should be an imitation, so I can only give you 10,000 yuan!" the shop owner said with a chuckle.

Qin Fen couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed, it just depends on what this young man is thinking.

"I won't sell it if it's 100,000 yuan lower!" The Z-year-old man gritted his teeth.

"Twenty thousand is the most!" the shop owner gave in.

"One hundred thousand!"

This man is obviously stubborn, and he doesn't intend to lose even one cent of his one hundred thousand dollars.

This was the first time the shopkeeper met such a customer, so he remembered the fixed price. After thinking for a moment, he raised his head and smiled again: "Wait a minute!"

After saying that, the shop owner turned around and whispered a few words to a young clerk. The young clerk walked in directly through a door behind the counter. Qin Fen had an imperceptible smile on his face. He was obviously going to find an expert.

.

Sure enough, within three minutes, an old man who looked about the same age as the shop owner came out in a hurry.

Qin Fen glanced at the old man. He had gray hair, a pair of glasses, and a mountain suit. He looked like an old scholar.

"Tongguyun?!"

At this time, Shen Anlu behind him couldn't help but scream. Qin Fen turned around quickly and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?!"

"This person's name is Tong Guyun, and he is an authoritative expert in porcelain appraisal. His name is similar to Dong Wen's, Dongdongxitong, that's what it means. However, they are involved in and specialize in different fields. I saw this person before when I was in Dongchang

He is humble and low-key, much more stable than Dong Wenbo."

Shen Anlu looked solemn and spoke carefully into Qin Fen's ear.

"I see, then I'll wait and see how capable this Tong Guyun is?!" Qin Fen had a smile on his face.

I saw that Tong Guyun came to the counter, couldn't wait to pick up the magnifying glass, and began to study the Yuanqinghua, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, for half an hour, and finally saw the signature on the bottom of the bottle

, there was also a sense of loss on his face.

"Sir, there are not many Yuan blue and white flowers left in the world. They are treasures passed down from generation to generation, but there are very few with the year mark, and the year mark was obviously added later, so this Yuan blue flower should be a replica!" Tong Guyun

Finally, he shook his head helplessly at this z-year-old man.

"This is impossible... This is impossible. This is my wife's dowry back then, and my wife's ancestors have stayed in the palace. This is from the palace. How can it be fake?!" Year z

The man's face is full of pain!


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