Chapter 17 The big guy looked like when he was young
Although Wang Bin said that there is no problem with eight out of ten items.
However, Zhang Junping is not greedy.
I just put the rear wheel on the bicycle in the scrap metal pile, found a few bicycle chains, and ended my Taobao trip.
"Master Zhang, why don't you choose a few more items?
These things are not valuable, Master Zhang can pick a few more!" Wang Bin glanced at the things Zhang Junping picked, and persuaded with a smile on his face: "I remember there are a lot of used bicycles over there! Let's get together.
, I should be able to get a bicycle together, but Master Zhang needs to buy new tires!"
Wang Bin knew Zhang Junping's purpose at a glance.
It can be seen that Zhang Junping is not the only one who is smart and knows how to assemble bicycles from scrap bicycle parts.
People at junkyards have been doing this for a long time.
It's just that people in this era are too pragmatic and don't have that awareness, nor can they think of putting bicycle parts together into bicycles and selling them.
It also has something to do with the situation a few years ago. Everyone is used to being cautious, and they are very careful to stay away from things that are speculative.
Only those who can't survive and have no livelihood will start small businesses and find ways to make money.
This group of people are also the earliest rich people in China.
So, people are forced out!
"No, these are enough!" Zhang Junping shook his head and rejected Wang Bin's kindness.
"By the way, I know that Master Zhang likes wood!
All those old furniture were bought by you, CAFA, and I still have some wooden boxes there, which are not enough to make a wood-burning pot!
Take a look and take them all if you like them!" Wang Bin felt more and more that Zhang Junping was a real person, and wanted to compensate him more and more.
"Wooden boxes?" Zhang Junping was stunned. He was about to refuse, but then he thought of something, "Webmaster Wang, let's go take a look at those wooden boxes. I'm very interested in them!"
Following Wang Bin to another cargo yard, there was a pile of messy sundries.
Sure enough, it was just what I thought of, lacquerware!
However, these lacquerware are worse than the furniture. Not only is the paint peeling off, but the inlays on them have also been removed.
The manufacturing process of lacquerware originated in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and was mainly used for daily necessities.
Later, with the development of society, lacquerware changed from daily necessities to handicrafts.
Most of them are small items. For example, when you watch TV dramas from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the jewelry boxes, jewelry boxes, storage boxes, etc. that you often see in them are all lacquerware.
With the development of society, the production of lacquerware has become more and more exquisite, and it has begun to be inlaid with gold, silver, jewelry, jade, jade, etc., which is extremely luxurious.
Zhang Junping did not expect that the lacquerware sent to the junkyard would retain the original gold and silver jewelry inlaid on it.
As long as there are a few that are somewhat completely preserved and can show traces of the original inlays, that will be enough.
Unfortunately, Zhang Junping was disappointed. The paint on the surface of these lacquerware had already been mottled and peeled off, and the inlays on it had also been pulled out.
I managed to find a few boards of lacquerware boxes that were not inlaid but decorated with relief patterns.
Then surprises always come unexpectedly.
Just when Zhang Junping was disappointed and left with a few boards with carved patterns, he inadvertently glanced at an unusual item.
This is a rectangular wooden box with no decorative patterns or inlay marks on it. At first glance, it looks like a rectangular piece of wood.
Zhang Junping recognized it as a mechanism box at a glance.
The machine box is also called the Luban box. It is said that it was invented by the master craftsman Lu Ban. It was used by ancient people to collect precious items. Its function is similar to the current safe.
Zhang Junping bent down and picked up the Luban box.
This can be considered an unexpected surprise, but I don't know if there is any hidden treasure inside.
The dark wooden box is so heavy that it looks like an iron brick.
Look at the obvious pry marks on both sides of the box, and there are also knock marks on the surface of the box.
Obviously, after someone got the Luban box, they wanted to open it, but they didn't know how, so they used brute force.
However, it seems that it is not opened!
Otherwise, what Zhang Junping saw would not be a complete box, but broken pieces of wood.
"Little comrade, can I take a look at the wood in your hand?" Just as Zhang Junping was studying the Luban box in his hand, a voice came from behind.
Zhang Junping turned around and looked.
I saw a tall, thin young man with small eyes looking at him with a smile.
It's okay if he doesn't smile, but when he smiles there is only a slit between his eyes.
"Is this what you're talking about?" Zhang Junping raised the Luban box in his hand.
"Yes! Yes! Can I take a look?" The tall and thin young man nodded repeatedly and asked again.
"Here!" Zhang Junping casually handed the Luban box to the tall and thin young man.
"Brother, you see I just need a piece of wood of this size. Why don't you raise your hand and give it to me?" The tall and thin young man said while taking out a cigarette for Zhang Junping.
"If you need wood, I'm afraid this Luban box is not suitable!
Over there, our school is loading old furniture, I can tell the teacher and let you pick a suitable piece of wood!"
Zhang Junping secretly laughed in his heart, why did you do this to me!
We are all fairies of thousands of years, don't play with me.
"It turns out that brothers are sensible people! How disrespectful, disrespectful!" The tall and thin young man was exposed by Zhang Junping, but he was not embarrassed. He laughed twice and said to Zhang Junping, cupping his fists.
"Brother, do you know how to open this box?" After that, he asked reluctantly.
"You understand a little bit!" Zhang Junping nodded.
If it comes to other antiques, I may not be as good as the one in front of me, but when it comes to antiques in the furniture category, even the old horses from later generations are not as good as him.
That's right, the tall, thin young man with small eyes in front of you is Lao Ma when you were young.
That old antique collector who shows off on TV all day long.
But at this time, the old horse is still a pony, with pimples on his face, his little eyes are narrowed, and he is very energetic!
"Which one, do you think you can..." Madu rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly.
Halfway through, he was interrupted by Zhang Junping, "Brother, do you think this is an appropriate occasion?"
"Sorry, sorry!
It was me who was abrupt!
Look, would it be convenient for you to leave your contact information?
I see that you also like to pick up antiques. Let’s talk about it later!
Oh! By the way, my surname is Ma, Ma Du, Metropolis Du, editor of youth literature!" Ma Du apologized quickly, and then asked Zhang Junping for his contact information without giving up.
"Brother, I'm a student at Central America. For contact information, you can write a letter or come to the school to find me directly. I don't have a phone number!"
Zhang Junping was indeed willing to make friends with this Dongshan fellow, but he did not want to report the old lady's address to Madu.
"It turns out that my brother is a top student at CAFA and a future artist!
No wonder, as soon as I saw you, I felt that you, brother, are different and have a special temperament!
With your temperament, you will definitely become a famous artist in the future!
Now that we know each other, let's get closer and communicate more in the future!" Ma Du is really smooth-talking, and he is also very good at this trick.