Fang Feiyang thought for a moment and said to Hua Dehai: "Well, Brother Hua, I don't want to take advantage of you. I'll give you 100,000 yuan for this Qing imitation three-legged Xuande furnace. What do you think?"

"Okay!... I have the courage. I, Hua Dehai, have traveled all over the country. I have dealt with many antique shop owners and collectors. I have never seen one who took the initiative to increase the price for the seller. One hundred thousand yuan, you can take the things...

In addition, for all the groceries in my study, you can take whatever you like, and I will give it to you directly with a little extra for running errands."

Hua Dehai had a hearty smile on his dark face, obviously in a good mood.

Fang Feiyang nodded gratefully towards Hua Dehai and walked around the room again in response to Hua Dehai's words.

It is undeniable that this antique dealer has a lot of all kinds of groceries in his home. Many of them are indeed genuine old goods, but unfortunately they are not in good condition and are badly damaged, especially some ancient porcelain. Fang Feiyang even bought some

I found a set of purple-glazed lamp holders and cups from Ding kiln in the Song Dynasty among the groceries at his house.

It's a pity that this set has two big gaps missing from the cup opening, so I'm afraid it won't be of high quality when I take it to a store.

However, Fang Feiyang decided to take this thing back. After all, the cup holder under the cup is still in good condition. It has an open mouth, shallow straight walls, and round feet. The most important thing is that its texture is delicate and white, and its glaze color is pure. If you have a chance, give it to it.

With another cup, the collection value will still increase.

Hua Dehai told Fang Feiyang that at that time, he was tired from walking in the village and asked for water in a farmhouse. He saw something in someone's kitchen. Based on his experience, he felt that this set of cups and cups had a smell. He couldn't tell what they were.

Sure, I paid 100 yuan to collect it.

Now we also plan to sell it to Fang Feiyang at cost price.

Fang Feiyang gave Hua Dehai 150 yuan.

The three of them stayed in this study room of about ten square meters for more than half an hour. Fang Feiyang took out a pack of cigarettes, opened it and handed it to Hua Dehai and Chen Jian.

Chen Jian quickly stepped forward and lit a fire for Fang Feiyang and Hua Dehai, and then said: "Brother Hua, didn't you go to Guiyang two days ago? Did you bring back anything good?"

Hua Dehai took a deep breath of cigarette and said: "Oh, forget it, that place is really not a place for people to go. I went to a place called Stone Forest Town down there. The living conditions were really difficult... I was there

After staying for five days, I took back a few pots and pans, but I haven’t had time to clean them and put them in order. Here, they are separated on the balcony."

As he spoke, Hua Dehai pointed to a black handbag on the balcony outside the house, with two black cans soaking in the mop pool next to it.

It seemed that Hua Dehai was going to clean the dirt on the pots and pans first.

Fang Feiyang saw that there were no treasures for him in the study, so he might as well go to his balcony to take a look at the newly collected porcelain jars. Maybe there would be something new to gain.

The three of them went from the study to the front balcony.

There are three other things in Hua Dehai's black handbag, all wrapped in bubble cushions. He is also very experienced. He has to travel long distances to transport the porcelain, and the porcelain is most afraid of being bumped and damaged.

Including the two items in the pool, Hua Dehai recovered a total of five porcelain jars this time, including a gray and black mud jar with a bulging belly and a narrow mouth, which should be a vessel used to hold rice seeds in rural areas. There is also a relatively large one.

The large vase should be the vase used by ordinary people to arrange flowers.

This time, Fang Feiyang did not touch these things in a hurry, nor did he use his ability to sense things out of thin air.

Instead, I relied on my naked eyes to observe and examine them at a close distance to see if these five porcelain jars and vases were all ordinary products, or if there was another mystery hiding the genuine products.

Fang Feiyang watched silently.

At this time, an 8-centimeter-high blue and white small water bag with entwining branches and floral patterns on Chen Jian's hand attracted Fang Feiyang's attention.

The so-called "Cheng" is a kind of container. The container used by the ancients to hold things basically has a lid for holding liquids. Some literati also like to use it to hold wine.

This little water tank is really ugly. It's covered in grease, black, sticky, and has a pungent smell. I don't know what kind of unpleasant liquid this thing has been filled with.

Chen Jian weighed it in his hand disapprovingly and muttered: "There are rust spots all over the body, and there are borneol patterns on this half, and part of it has been smoked. The quality is really bad... Hey, look, the signature is still 'Xuan De of the Ming Dynasty'

'Nianzhi', Brother Fang, have you ever been fished for? You shouldn't have spent a lot of money to catch it."

Hua Dehai looked back, smiled, and said: "Brother, you are talking about this dirty jar. This thing is really not expensive. Guess how much I spent, brother?...Twenty yuan, plus one.

Cigarettes, haha..."

Fang Feiyang's eyes stayed on this small water bag, and he looked at it carefully with some thought.

Seeing Boss Fang showing interest, Hua Dehai tapped the dark thing lightly and said, "What? Boss Fang is interested in it?"

Fang Feiyang smiled slightly and did not deliberately deny it. He nodded and said: "I feel like this thing has a story, and it was made in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty. What a coincidence, today I saw two pieces signed with the "Xuande" year in succession at Brother Hua's place today.

..The first item is the Xuande furnace, and the second item is this thing."

"Haha, it's a pity that the Xuande furnace is a fake Xuande, and this thing may not be real... To tell you the truth, I plan to clean this thing, set up a street stall, and ask for 200. Since Boss Fang likes it, I will give you 100.

"

Hua Dehai was also a sweetheart and quoted a real price to Fang Feiyang.

"Okay, 100 yuan, I want it..."

Fang Feiyang took the small water tank with a smile. The moment he took it, he felt that this thing contained hundreds of years of vicissitudes, as well as a series of image stories passed down for hundreds of years.

This blue and white Xiaoshuicheng with intertwining branches and floral patterns was brought from the capital by a county magistrate who rushed to Shilin Town, Guiyang to serve as an official 580 years ago. It is a genuine official kiln, and it is also a standard.

Small porcelain fired during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty.

It's a pity that after more than five hundred years, the original simple and elegant glaze color has been covered up by dirt. Fang Feiyang believes that as long as he takes it back and carefully cleans and descales it, it can still regain its new look.

I picked three things at Hua Dehai's house, two of which were worth only 250 yuan in total. Fang Feiyang took out his wallet and gave him cash. In addition, the imitation three-legged Xuande stove with cupola ears was sold for 100,000 yuan. Fang Feiyang

Feiyang asked Hua Dehai to write down his bank account number and transfer money to him directly.

Fang Feiyang gained a lot from this trip and picked up several treasures. Hua Dehai was also very happy. As a hawker who works hard in the antique industry, the imitation Xuande furnace also made him tens of thousands of yuan.

He is also content and happy.

Just when Fang Feiyang and Chen Jian walked to the door and waved goodbye to Hua Dehai, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old came over from the community with his beloved "weapon" and a group of friends.

"Dad, Mom, I'm hungry, give me money to buy snacks."

It turns out that this little boy is Hua Dehai's son.

When his son asked for money to buy something to eat, could he, as a father, not give it to him? Besides, Hua Dehai had just received tens of thousands of dollars, and he was so happy that he immediately threw a red note to his son with great pride.

The son happily threw down his "weapon" and ran to the small supermarket next door with his friends.

Fang Feiyang's mind suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but turn the thunder stone bead chain on his wrist, which naturally triggered the ability to sense out of thin air. He stared at the "weapon" at Hua Dehai's feet, and felt a mysterious feeling
Chapter completed!