Speaking of the most famous antique markets in Beijing, there are nothing more than Dashilan, Liulichang and Panjiayuan. Dashilan has many time-honored brands. For example, there was the Liubiju Sauce Garden that had been opened in the Ming Dynasty, which opened during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.
Tongrentang, a famous national pharmacy store, Majuyuan hat shop opened during the Jiaqing period, Neilian Shoe Store, and one of the eight great auspicious stores that later had four storefronts. This place is not so much an antique market as a hundred years.
The microcosm of the old shop is here.
Liulichang was originally a book market. During the Qing Dynasty, officials and examinees often gathered here to visit the book market, and gradually developed into an antique cultural market, but it was still mainly written and painted.
Panjiayuan is different from the two places above. The reason why he is famous is because of Ghost Market, and the name Ghost Market comes from Panjiayuan.
There is also an allusion. At the earliest time, Panjiayuan was an abandoned kiln site, and the place was a bit remote. In the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, many high-ranking officials and nobles fell into their families and secretly took antiques from their homes to Panjiayuan.
Sell.
After all, this is a very good thing, so I can only choose to trade with lanterns at three or four in the morning, because most of the items that are sold in this ghost market are of unknown origin and have unspeakable secrets.
It can be sold at a low price.
As a result, the rumors of "good goods were sold in the ghost market" spread.
Although people do not need to hide and hide their trading now, the tradition of opening at 4 a.m. has been continued.
After 1992, Panjiayuan gradually formed a fritter market, and in just a few years it developed into the country's largest antique and twelvet distribution center, antique furniture, four treasures of study, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, agate and jade, Chinese and foreign coins, shadow puppets and facials, religious tokens,
Ethnic clothing, Cultural Revolution relics and even daily necessities. In addition to arms, drugs, population, as long as you can think of valuable items, you can find them in Panjiayuan.
The current Panjiayuan is far more famous in the hearts of the public than Liulichang and Dashilan. Even many foreign presidents and politicians have visited here, and a huge business circle has been formed around it.
Panjiayuan only opens four days a week, so the weekend is naturally the most lively. When Wang Ding arrived at Panjiayuan, he received a call from Sally.
"Where are you? Have you arrived in Beijing?"
"Have you arrived in Beijing yet? I'm already in Panjiayuan."
"Are you in Panjiayuan?"
Sally was shocked not because Wang Ding arrived in Beijing, but also to Panjiayuan? Instead, she is now in Panjiayuan, which means that the two can meet soon.
"Where are you in Panjiayuan?"
"I just entered the west entrance. What's wrong?" Wang Ding didn't think much, but Sally started chirping.
"Don't move when you are there, I'll be in Panjiayuan. Wait for me and I'll go there right away!"
When Wang Ding heard Sally say she was in Panjiayuan, he was really shocked, but if you want to look at Panjiayuan, you will definitely not be able to find anyone, because the scene in Panjiayuan is not like an antique market at all.
But it is more like a market in the countryside, with many stalls set up, and customers are all-encompassing, including dark, white, yellow, English, French, and incomprehensible languages.
Wang Ding didn't know anything about Pan Jiayuan. Sally stayed here for more than a month and visited Pan Jiayuan every day. She could ask her to lead the way. Thinking of Wang Ding, he simply waited at a stall at the west entrance.
Sally arrived soon.
As usual, Sally hugged Wang Ding fiercely when she saw Wang Ding. While using its giant to polish Wang Ding's chest, she hooked Wang Ding's neck and kissed him at Wang Ding's mouth.
This Sally is getting bolder, but kissing Sally is what makes Wang Ding discover, that is, it seems that a woman’s lips are different.
I remember the time I kissed Zhang Bi. Her lips were wet and soft when they kissed, while Sally's lips were sweet, with an indescribable stimulation and could not stop.
"That, take me around quickly."
Wang Ding pushed Sally away, took a step back awkwardly, and kept a safe distance.
"Look, I'm so scary. I don't want to kiss you for free?" Sally pouted, and Wang Ding was even more at a loss.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You have to help me with Taobao when you come to Beijing #jing this time. I found in the book given by my father. There are still many tombs in Beijing #jing that have not been discovered..."
Sally came to Wang Ding's ear and said in a low voice, but Wang Ding also made it clear that he would not participate in this matter. He just said, "I don't know how much I can help you, but I must tell you in advance if I help you."
After you, I can't ask you to take the tombs of China to your country."
"What's my country? I'm half a Chinese, okay? My mother is also in China. I want to marry you and be a Chinese wife."
Sally already thinks that she is staying in China, and there are many treasures in China waiting to be discovered by herself. Sally is also looking forward to every day in China.
Only by finding at least a treasure in the tomb and having no worries about food and clothing can you pursue your dreams and be a big star.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Do you know about Pan Jiayuan?"
Wang Ding didn't want to greet Sally here, and his curiosity about Pan Jiayuan had long wanted this young man to join in. Sally smiled when she saw Wang Ding's eyes turning to the distance.
"It's better, I've been here for a month. Wang Ding, how about it? Panjiayuan is more lively than the antique market in Gancheng?"
Sally is extroverted. Since she came to Beijing, she has loved to go out for a walk. She is interested in antiques and will occasionally go to Pan's homeland to stroll around. Although she doesn't buy anything, she deals with people from all over the world.
, in a good mood.
Standing at the gate of Panjiayuan, wherever you see, besides people, there are dense stalls lined up. Each stall contains dozens or hundreds of objects, porcelain, bronze, pottery, iron, wood, etc.
The four treasures of the study, jewelry, are all available.
"It's lively, it's lively..."
Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, Wang Ding murmured to himself, remembering what Mr. Xu said, "In Beijing, if you want to buy antiques, you still have to go to Liulichang." Wang Ding only understands this sentence now.
The meaning of words.
More than 3,000 stalls, there are millions of items in total, but the most important thing is that although there are many antiques left by our country, we can't help but sell them like this. There is no need to see them at all. Wang Ding's heart
I understand that there may be one real in one hundred objects elsewhere, but here, it may be nice to have one real in ten thousand objects.
In the bustling crowd, everyone was full of joy, waving the things they just bought, calling out loudly to friends, there were two tall foreign girls, one with a Peking Opera face on her face, and the other with her back
He was wearing a yangqin and erhu, and Wang Ding was speechless when he saw it.
However, Wang Ding also had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart. The people who came here were just holding Taobao’s imagination. What they really enjoyed was the lively environment and the unique cultural atmosphere with Chinese characteristics. This was not the same as his mood for Taobao.
Likewise, everyone regards this as a scenic spot!
"I'll take it, I'm just here to visit and travel..."
Wang Ding can only comfort himself like this. If there are no real objects in Panjiayuan, it is impossible. It is just that if you can pick out the real ones among millions of things, it will definitely be a great fortune, even if Wang
The same is true for the tripod to use spiritual energy.
You know, there are several pairs or even dozens of hands on each stall, and it is useless to have spiritual energy? It is rare to let Wang Ding comb the body for those people for free?
Wang Ding followed Sally and turned a few stalls. Not to mention, he was really interested, because the high imitation porcelain and some pottery here were made very exquisitely. If it were not for the hand to distinguish it with spiritual energy,
It is difficult to tell whether it is true or false. Judging from the burning and casting process, it should be based on the ancient burning formula process.
In fact, some modern craft porcelain have a production process no less than the ancient firing technology, and are much more quality than the artistic ornamentality. However, antiques are just like ancient characters, which are not like jade.
Good quality is valuable. This thing is not an old object. Without inheritance history, no matter how exquisite it is, it is useless and not worth much money.
After wandering around for more than half an hour, Wang Ding discovered that Sally was simply crazy and squeezed wherever there were many people. After squeezing in, he watched the fun there. Wang Ding was in a miserable way and thought about it.
I picked a few good imitation items, but I had no time to spare.
With the crowds of people, Wang Ding soon finished visiting a row of stalls, just a row. There were more than 3,000 stalls in Panjiayuan, and I don’t know how many rows it would be divided into. Since I couldn’t see each stall for a few minutes.
He was squeezed by the crowd and wanted to move forward, so Wang Ding didn't gain much. He used his spiritual energy to distinguish the objects and they were all fakes.
When Wang Ding was about to enter the second row, he saw that at the door of a shop, there was a circle of people. There was a dead corner and the abortion did not pass there. Wang Ding was about to go over and take a look. He just turned around and planned to greet Sha.
When she was Li, the eldest lady had already squeezed over. Wang Ding was sweating profusely and dressed so hotly that he was not afraid of being eaten by others.
Wang Ding squeezed in and saw that he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It turned out that this shop had set up several stalls at the door, and all the ceramics were placed on them. Wang Ding didn't catch any colds for these objects. The really valuable ceramics were all
It is placed inside the store, and there are so many people outside. If it is broken, who will be considered?
"Boss, can you be cheaper?"
A strange voice came into Wang Ding's ears. The words seemed to burst out from one word, but the pronunciation was very accurate and it also had a bit of Beijing #Beijing accent, but it was awkward tone.
Wang Ding looked in the voice and found that he was a foreigner, a white man, and he could not tell which country it belonged to. He looked around again. Half of the people watching were foreign tourists, and Wang Ding was suddenly covered in black lines. (Unfinished)
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