The reason why He Ren was so excited was that he saw a treasure that looked very much like a treasure in the Forbidden City's collection—a Ding kiln white-glazed sunflower bowl.
Kui-kou bowl is a common style since the Northern Song Dynasty. It is named after the rim of the bowl, which usually has four, six or eight petals.
Kui-kou bowls of the Song Dynasty are generally six-petal, with an open mouth and a small circle foot. The sweet white glaze printed bowls from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty have some Kui mouth styles, which are also six-petal style. The Qing Dynasty also often imitated it, but it was usually in the shape of eight petals.
But what He Ren saw was different. It was a five-petal white porcelain bowl with a sunflower mouth. It was exactly the same as the one in the Forbidden City's collection, but it was not as well-preserved as the one in the Forbidden City.
The five-petal small bowl with a Kui mouth is a very typical type of vessel during the Five Dynasties period and has been used in the Song Dynasty. Similar porcelains are produced by Ding Kiln, Ge Kiln, Ru Kiln and Yaozhou Kiln.
The price is not too expensive. He Ren opened his treasure appraisal and saw that the one in his hands was not from an official kiln, and the glaze color had lost a lot, and there was still some hair. It was probably only a few hundred thousand.
Even the well-preserved small Kui Kou bowl from the official kiln is not very valuable. The problem is that it is a cultural relic and cannot be bought or sold, especially the bowl that Big Brother has on it.
It's not just ordinary soil, it's grave soil and white plaster mud.
The eldest brother obviously doesn't know much about it. Someone who knows about it must have removed the white plaster on it.
He Ren remembered what Ma Jian had said to him before and was about to go fishing, "Brother, where did you get this thing?"
The eldest brother didn't realize it and was still showing off, "This is also left by my grandma. My grandma passed it on to my dad, and my dad passed it on to me."
Before He Ren could continue fishing, the elder brother blew himself up again. He took the initiative to bring over a pile of copper coins. When He Ren saw it, he called him a good guy.
"Good guy, big brother, where did you get this copper coin?"
"It was also left to me by my grandma. This is just part of it, and some are given to my second and third uncles." The eldest brother picked up one of the copper coins and asked, "Teacher, what kind of money is this?"
"Turn over and get closer." He Ren was no longer in a hurry. The eldest brother took the initiative to delay the time. He wanted what he wanted, "This is the Wanli Tongbao. Doesn't it say something on it? The currency of the Ming Dynasty."
"Is it valuable? It's almost the same. I still have twenty or thirty pieces here."
"Good guy." He Ren was shocked, "The Wanli Tongbao was cast in relatively small quantities and is quite valuable. This is called "Back to the Sky". If you turn it over, there is a word "天" on the top of the back. It is also in very good condition and is considered a beautiful product. , five or six thousand one piece."
The treasure friends were shocked. There were five or six thousand pieces. The eldest brother had twenty or thirty pieces. Isn’t that more than one hundred thousand?
The eldest brother was also shocked, and immediately turned the camera to the pile of copper coins, "Teacher, please help me take a look."
He Ren was also shocked, "Damn it! Brother, you have a lot of good stuff. There are Hongwu Tongbao, Yongle, Jiajing, and Longqing... Pick up the Hongwu on the left and have a look. Yes, that's it." ,Come closer."
"This is Hongwu's carrying the Five Blessings, so it's twenty thousand. Pick up the one next to it and take a look at it. This is Jiajing's carrying eleven taels. It's worth at least 50,000, and it's probably worth 100,000."
"The one next to me...that's the one with ten Yu on the back of Dazhong. It costs about ten thousand yuan."
The more He Ren looked at it, the more frightened he became. There were almost no bargains in the pile of money, and the condition was very good. However, He Ren had limited energy and could not look at them one by one with his treasurer's eye, so he decisively stopped.
"Brother, I think your pile of money is in good condition. You can find a professional place to have it appraised. If you can, put it into a box. You can put it up for auction or transfer it privately...Brother, where are you from?"
"I'm from Gan Province."
"How much is your house price in the city center?"
"More than ten thousand."
"If all your money is real, you can probably buy two or three houses... If it's less than 120 square meters, you don't need to look at it. Just buy something more spacious."
"So valuable?" The elder brother's eyes widened, "Then I will go now..."
"Don't bother, brother, don't worry for now, let's talk later...Thank you for the sports car sent by brother, no, really no need, I said stop, brother, I didn't ask you to wash the gifts, I haven't finished the bowl yet."
The eldest brother's tone of voice rose a lot, "Is this bowl also a good thing?"
He Ren chuckled, "Good stuff, absolutely good stuff, a small white porcelain sunflower bowl from the Northern Song Dynasty, but it's a pity it's from a private kiln."
When the eldest brother heard about the Northern Song Dynasty, his eyes widened again. In the eyes of ordinary people, porcelain from the Song Dynasty was more valuable than gold. Even if it came from a private kiln, it was probably not cheap.
"Teacher, how much is this worth?"
"Let's not rush this yet." He Ren waved his hand, "What does our grandma do? Why do the things left to you include things from the Song Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, and foreign countries? Did our grandma go abroad?"
"How do you know?" The eldest brother was shocked, "My grandma is Chinese-American and worked as a reporter, so she has been to many places."
"Chinese-American?" He Ren rolled his eyes and patted his thigh, "That's right! Is our grandma's surname Yang? Is your surname Hu? Our grandpa has a good friend named Wang?"
The eldest brother didn't understand, "My surname is not Hu, and my father doesn't have an uncle named Wang..."
The treasure friends were already laughing like crazy.
"Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang and Shirley Yang, right?"
"The anchor is so damaged that he has to be repaired by the big brother?"
He Ren was also happy, "Isn't it right? Brother, this bowl of yours still has dirt on it. It's white plaster mud, standard grave soil. Brother, you are really punished!"
Only then did the eldest brother panic, "I really don't know. It was like this when my grandfather left it to me. I haven't touched it. It has been kept in my hometown. I just happened to take it out to show you today..."
"Brother, I believe it, I absolutely believe it. I just don't know if the policeman believes it or not."
The eldest brother was anxious, "Teacher, I'll hand it in. Isn't it okay to hand it in?"
"Okay, if you turn it in, you will definitely be fine. If you don't, you will definitely be punished."
The eldest brother thought for a while before he understood what He Ren meant, "Teacher He, how long is the sentence for this thing?"
"Then it depends on whether your legs and feet are in good condition."
"What's the meaning?"
"If you have good legs and feet and can use the sewing machine quickly, you may lose two years."
"Teacher He, please stop joking..."
Seeing that the eldest brother's expression didn't seem to be fake, He Ren knew that this thing probably had nothing to do with the eldest brother. Even if it was buying and selling visible weapons, it was a matter for his grandfather's generation.
"Brother, don't panic, it's only a matter of two years. But as long as you hand it in, you'll be fine. Maybe I can even give you a banner."
The eldest brother felt relieved, but immediately asked, "Teacher He, don't you need to hand over these copper coins and gold coins?"
"These are okay, they can all be bought and sold, but it's best to sell them to the Chinese. After all, they are considered national treasures. It's better to keep them in the country."
"I understand, teacher, I will turn myself in right now... No, I will contact the relevant departments and hand it over right away."
"That's right. Brother, let me tell you the truth. This bowl has no economic value. It can't be sold for much, so you don't have to feel bad."
The eldest brother still had lingering fear on his face, Zhang Nuo took the initiative to cut off Lian Mai, and then made a gesture to He Ren.
He Ren understands that Lianmai's anchor is here...
