The porcelain jar is about the same size as a rural pickle jar, with a short neck and a round belly. However, the mouth is not the kind of jar that is closed inward like a rural pickle jar, but an enlarged jar with a lid on top. Although it is not small in size, it feels particularly delicate. The raw surface is painted with landscapes and has clear layers. It is a good thing at first glance.
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Dang dang dang... Old man Xuan flicked the jar with the back of his finger a few times, making a crisp sound and said proudly: "You have good eyesight, you have never seen an authentic Yuan blue and white Zhaojun jar with an enlarged mouth." ?”
Yang Dongxu looked at it again and saw that there were indeed several people riding horses on the altar, both men and women. He couldn't figure out whether Zhaojun was out of town, but the altar did look beautiful.
"Is the Yuanqinghua real or fake?" Although the jar is indeed beautiful, Mr. Xuan said Yang Dongxu didn't believe it when he said Yuanqinghua.
This disbelief is naturally due to subjective thinking. Later generations of Yang Dongxu would occasionally watch some treasure appraisal and treasure hunting programs. So knowing that preserved Yuan blue and white flowers are extremely expensive, and that the extremely expensive treasure is the same object as the jar used to marinate meat, Yang Dongxu's world view is a bit subverted.
"Boy, you can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my eyesight. Look here, here, the carcass is thicker and hard, which is one of the characteristics of Tsinghua University in the Yuan Dynasty. Do you understand? The glaze is white with a slight flash of green, It's translucent and has the texture of glass..." Old Man Xuan pointed at the jar in front of him and kept talking, which made Yang Dongxu stunned for a while.
While he was in a daze, his eyes became brighter and brighter. If the value of this was really not less than that of a courtyard house, then if he just bought a few and hid them for decades, they would definitely not be as conspicuous as a courtyard house.
"Old Xuan, are you still a hidden master?" Looking at Old Man Xuan who was spitting just now, he took a sip from the tea cup on the stone table after speaking, as if you praise me, praise me quickly, Yang Dongxu He flattered him without hesitation.
Of course, flattery is also a skill. If you praise him directly, Old Man Xuan is obviously not such a shallow person, so Yang Dongxu questioned it.
"What do you mean, it is still? It is." Old man Xuan glanced at Yang Dongxu, stroking his beard and looking like an outsider.
"Awesome, awesome, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master." At this time, Yang Dongxu gave him a thumbs up and flattered him at the right time.
Old Man Xuan nodded slightly, which seemed a bit reserved, but the cracked corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
"Old man Xuan, no, Master Xuan, how about we talk about a business? I'll provide the money, you provide the vision, and how about we hunt for some antiques? Don't say much, just get a few pieces of Yuanqinghua, which will be enough for us to eat and drink for the rest of our lives. "Yeah." Yang Dongxu tried his best to make the smile on his face look extremely sincere, but it was a pity that he couldn't hide the dog-legged look.
"Antique, are you going to do this now?" Old Man Xuan frowned.
China in modern times can be said to have been troubled by many disasters, and it has been robbed several times by powers around the world. In the age of great chaos, not only people, but also many good things were burned down, which made many scholars in later generations beat their chests and curse the heavens with great distress.
"I didn't say you were allowed to play, and I didn't say you weren't allowed to play. But as the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times. This country is becoming more stable day by day. This thing will definitely make money in the future, right?" Yang Dongxu naturally knows the scruples of old man Xuan. Said inside.
"Aren't you afraid of doing it again?" Old Man Xuan looked serious.
This is also a common worry among people nowadays. That’s why the country has issued policies and continues to encourage them. However, the reason why the development of all walks of life is still slow is that everyone is afraid that they will not live a good life here. There will be chaos again.
"If you think this way, other people think this way, right? Since you all think this way, then these things are not valuable now, right? If everyone is not afraid and knows that they can live a good life in the future, then they will still take the treasures they hide. Out for sale?"
As someone who has experienced this, Yang Dongxu can be said to be more confident about China's future than the current national leaders and the world's most powerful experts. Although China has taken many detours in later generations, it is still developing rapidly, and the United States, the only superpower in the world, is shocked three times a day. This is not enough to have confidence. How can we have confidence?
"You little brat, you don't look like a child at all. Even adults can't think as fast as you. You are so clever and clever." Old Man Xuan's frown relaxed a little.
"Then you agree? That's great!" Yang Dongxu clapped his little hands with excitement on his face: "Don't worry, you will never regret it. Then you can eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want. I'll treat you."
"You've only seen how big the sky is for a little kid, and you don't sound too small. Besides, when did I agree?" Old Man Xuan glanced at Yang Dongxu with some disdain. He needs to be invited to eat and drink so well? Besides, what delicious food and drinkable food has he never had in his mouth?
"Huh? You...you..."
"What you, you, me, me, me. Let me think about this matter." Old Man Xuan waved his hand.
"What else are you considering for such a good thing? Do you want to share more? I'll pay for the cost and you'll show your vision. How about we give it 50/50? I'll pay for it and I won't let you pay. Otherwise... Four or six?... You don't think about three or seven, you are too greedy. Twenty-eight, just two-eight. If it's lower, I won't make any profit... You don't think about one-nine, do you? , you are too dark-hearted..."
"Are you talking about storytelling here?" Old Man Xuan reached out and slapped Yang Dongxu, which made him grimace in pain. This made Old Man Xuan, who wanted to slap him again, slowly lower his raised hand.
"You little brat only has money in your eyes. Why do you need so much money if I'm buried up to my neck in loess? If you can really do this, it's all yours. There's no need for the old man anymore." , you can help build a thatched house so that I can have a nest."
"I can do it. I can definitely do this. If I don't make money in the future, I will rip off my head and play it as a ball for you. Don't make yourself so pitiful, okay? Am I the kind of ungrateful person? If you don't have any family, I will From now on, I will provide you with a final package for your retirement." Yang Dongxu was so anxious.
He is very aware of the huge profits of antiques, and if you start at this time, you will get it for nothing, and it is the kind that can be worth hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions.
But even though he was anxious, he didn't have a guard in his mouth. What he said is what he can do, and he is not trying to fool old man Xuan.
"As long as you have this intention." A smile appeared on the face of the serious old man Xuan, and he glanced at Yang Dongxu lovingly, "But it's better to think about this matter in the long run, otherwise it doesn't matter to me as an old man, you are still young. It’s a long time to live.”
Old man Yang Dongxuxuan really can't describe how he feels. However, he still trusted the character of Yang Dongxu, a little kid. Although he is a bit decadent now, he is not blind.
As the saying goes, three years old looks young, and seven years old looks old. There is nothing wrong with the young boy in front of me. If he saw that Yang Dongxu was the kind of person who cheated and cheated, would he have left Yang Dongxu here to eat and drink?
"What are you planning for in the long term? Nothing will happen." Finally, he thought of a way to make a fortune, but old man Xuan still wanted to think about it, which made Yang Dongxu feel like a cat's paw.
"You're young, but you have a bad temper. Are you in a hurry? Even if I agree to help you grow your eyes now, how are you going to accept it? How much capital do you have? Should you open a store or go from house to house? You just said Nowadays, people are afraid. If you are afraid, why don’t you hide your own things and sell them to you to cause trouble? Is he stupid, or has his head been kicked by a donkey?”
"Um..." Yang Dongxu, who was originally anxious, was suddenly poured a basin of cold water on his heart.
"You don't know anything and you're in a hurry. Sooner or later something will happen to your brain. You have to stay calm when things happen, do you understand? I'll go out and walk around for the past two days to find out the news, and then I'll talk about other things." Seeing Yang Dongxu calm down all of a sudden, With a thoughtful light on his face, Old Man Xuan nodded, with a somewhat pleased smile on his face.
The next moment, Old Man Xuan seemed to have thought of something and said, "Looking at your small body, you are pretty good. I have some breathing skills here, would you like to learn them?"
"The kung fu of vomiting and breathing, the inner strength and mental skills? The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?" Yang Dongxu's eyes lit up.
"What a mess, just some Taoist health-preserving techniques. It seems that you are a blessed person with the pearls in your eyebrows, and your love luck is also a bit prosperous. I just want to lay the foundation for you while you are still young, so as not to damage your body too much. You are a The short-lived ghosts die before me."
Yang Dongxu's eyes were brighter now, and he couldn't understand what he was talking about. But he understands Peach Blossom Luck. If you lay a good foundation since childhood, isn't that to prepare you for being a man seven times a night...
"There is an evil light in your eyes. You little brat is really weird. You can't see through both evil and good." Old Man Xuan frowned.
"Evil light? How can there be evil light? How about clear and innocent eyes? Do I want to become a disciple?" Yang Dongxu was stunned and realized that this old man's eyesight is quite good. He can see his own intentions, but he doesn't know if he can See the picture in my mind...
"What kind of master do you want to be? You want to be the elder, but I don't want to surrender yet. Just keep it in mind. I'm too lazy to make lunch today, so I'll find something to eat by myself." Old Man Xuan snorted.
"I'll bring you something you want to eat. Roast duck, roast goose, sauced elbow..." Yang Dongxu asked.
Now he had more respect for the old man in front of him. He did not become a disciple and did not give him any status. It seemed that he did not trust Yang Dongxu. In fact, I love you even more.
The old man knows so many things and still hides in this small courtyard as a Taoist priest. He is obviously a man with stories. The reason why Yang Dongxu is not allowed to become a disciple is because he is worried that his past affairs will not burden Yang Dongxu. He is an elder who truly cares about him.
"Your kid's face is like a dog's. You can turn it up and down. If you have any advantage, just climb up the pole. Why didn't you notice how diligent you were before?" Old Man Xuan was amused by Yang Dongxu. He stretched out his hand to give him two slaps, but was Yang Dongxu ducked away.
"If you don't want to eat, I'll be too lazy to give it to you. I'll eat it myself and you'll be hungry." Yang Dongxu made a face at Old Man Xuan and turned away.
"You kid, don't run away. I won't beat you to death. Is this how you talk to your elders?"
"What elder, you don't agree to become my disciple, do you want to become my disciple?" Yang Dongxu started to show off his face, and when he saw old man Xuan took off his shoes, he turned around and ran away.
"This bastard..." Old man Xuan, who was holding up his shoes, laughed angrily.
