Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 269 Jiang Family Auction ([-])

As Shi Shi's uneasiness and apprehension grew, Jiang Yuzhang, the host of the exchange meeting, appeared gracefully, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Yuzhang was indeed born very well. He changed into a moon-white robe with a sapphire beaded lapel on the skirt, long hair and a jade face.

As proud as Shi Shi, she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The old boy closed the door and stood outside.

Jiang Yuzhang asked lazily, "Which one of you will start first?"

Everyone was used to the process of the exchange meeting, and the owner Meng of the antique shop stood up with a smile: "My old Meng throws bricks to attract jade." As he said, he opened a small box wrapped in layers of paper, and inside the box lay a black square ink sticks.

Ling Mei's sharp eyes: "Gu Mo?"

Jin Yuanbao sniffed the fragrance of ink that was invisible to everyone: "Can something less than 500 years old be called ancient ink?" After a pause, "Let's make a living."

After the roar of admiration in the hall passed, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Qianshu who was beside her in unison.

Old Chen smiled and said: "This is a good thing, bring it to me and have a look."

This rectangular ink stick is different from ordinary ones.The words "Liaotianyi" are engraved on the top.Under the words is a cluster of okra flowers and leaves with exquisite composition and exquisite carving.

Lingmei knew nothing about antiques, she just felt comfortable in the eyes and happy in body and mind.

Mr. Chen checked it over and over again, smelled and touched it for a long time, caught a glimpse of the joy on her face, and asked curiously, "Do you recognize it?"

Ling Mei shook her head and said nonsense, "It looks like something from the Ming Dynasty."

Old Chen raised his eyebrows: "Yo. There are two tricks."

Old Chen smiled and said, "Do you know what Liao Tianyi means?"

Ling Mei still shook her head honestly: "I don't know."

Chen Laosui explained: "There were four famous ink makers in the Ming Dynasty. This is the ink made by Cheng Junfang. The most famous kind of Cheng's ink is called 'Xuanyuan Lingqi', and this 'Liaotianyi' is another ink of his family. A high-grade ink. The best materials are used, so the quality is comparable. There are more than 30 squares of Xuanyuan Lingqi ink in the Forbidden City, and there are seven ingots in just a few days. This ink is in good condition, and the carving is round and smooth. The color of firmness is a rare treasure."

Ling Mei was taught: "I have increased my knowledge."

It suddenly occurred to her that there were several ink ingots and inkstones in the Ashoka Pagoda in her space.That is a thing of the Tang Dynasty.It is estimated that no one will believe that the product is in good condition.

After Mr. Chen appraised it, he asked: "Old Meng, your ink is expensive. What do you want to exchange?"

Boss Meng smiled: "I got this by accident. I don't play ink, so I want to find someone who is destined to accept it. If anyone has Song porcelain and jade and is willing to exchange it, that would be the best."

"Come, come." Boss Wang of Shui Moxuan laughed. "You said it earlier, I really have a gadget here. Can you take a look?"

What Boss Wang offered in exchange was a small celadon pen mountain.

Boss Meng took the pen and studied it for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's not that the products from folk kilns are not good. But this is just too common."

Boss Wang took back the pen holder and scolded with a smile, "You have sharp eyes." He really liked that ink ingot.Gritting his teeth, he took out another red stone.

Everyone's eyes lit up: This is just right.

The ink of the masters of the Ming Dynasty must be matched with a piece of precious chicken blood stone.

The bloodstone is as big as an egg, and it is evenly red, oily and translucent like a piece of crystal jelly.

Jin Yuanbao stared at the bloodstone eyeballs without moving: the best!

Boss Meng showed joy on his face, looked at it over and over for a long time, and discussed with his friends who came with him, and his heart was greatly moved.

Boss Wang said heartbrokenly: "This is Changhua's chicken blood stone. I have kept it for decades. Take it back and engrave a seal. You will never die of beauty."

All of a sudden, everyone gathered around the chicken blood stone.

Someone else shouted: "Old Wang. I have half of an ancient painting from the Northern Song Dynasty. Can I exchange this stone with you?"

Boss Wang snorted: "Zhang Zeduan or Wang Ximeng? Dare to speak even half of the painting."

The man sighed.

Seeing this, Lingmei asked Chen Lao curiously: "Mr. Chen, the things here are not fake?"

Chen Qianshu said: "This is Jiang Yuzhang's garden. Whoever dares to spoil his place doesn't want to be in the entertainment circle."

Ling Mei looked at Jiang Yuzhang, who was as beautiful as a Two-dimensional modeling face, and asked, "Who is he?"

Chen Qianshu said in a low voice: "Manchu. It is said that they are the collateral descendants of Prince Chun, the seventh son of Kangxi. I don't know if it is true or not. But the prestige is extremely high among the Manchus."

Ling Mei couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuzhang a few more times.

The deal between Gu Mo and Chicken Blood Stone has been completed.The two bosses held their new babies in their hands, smiling from ear to ear.

Next, people put up various treasures such as famous calligraphy and paintings, Ming and Qing porcelains, purple sand pots, jades, etc., and exchanged those who liked it, and bid on the spot for those who were robbed by many people, and the highest price won.In the blink of an eye, the sales amounted to several million, and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Until Wu Qingxuan asked someone to hold out a white porcelain vase with a big belly and a narrow mouth, and a thin branch was inserted obliquely in the vase.The scene returned to silence in an instant.

Old Chen sat up straight in surprise, pushed his glasses, stared at the big vase for a while, and blurted out: "Why did Lao Wu take out the treasure at the bottom of the box today?"

Jin Yuanbao said: "Not bad, not bad."

Someone in the room asked suspiciously: "Mr. Wu. Is this the official Ding porcelain gooseneck vase in your collection?"

Wu Qingxuan smiled and said, "That's not true. But today, it's not the main character."

Chen Qianshu followed the porcelain vase and moved his eyes to the twigs inserted in the vase.He frowned and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see any way out, and suddenly remembered that there was a new college student from the Agricultural University beside him, so he hurriedly asked: "Xiao Xiaoyou, what kind of branches and leaves do you think are those?"

Ever since the appearance of the porcelain vase, Lingmei's gaze has been fixed on the twig.

"That's a tea seedling."

"Tea seedlings?" Chen Qianshu was puzzled, "Old Wu, what tricks are you doing?"

Jin Yuanbao shook his body excitedly: "Lingmei, take it!"

Lingmei glanced at it: What is the origin of this tea seedling?
Jin Yuanbao was excited: I don't care about its origin, first of all it is more than 300 years old, and second it is a tea seedling.Get it back and plant it in the space, the effect will not be worse than hanging green!

Ling Mei was taken aback: 300-year-old tea seedlings?
In my memory, there is only Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain with such an old tea tree.

She couldn't help blurting out: "Dahongpao?"

Countless eyes shot at Ling Mei.

Mr. Wu laughed in surprise: "A little girl like you can see the clue. That's right. This tea seedling is just a branch of the Dahongpao mother tree in Wuyi Mountain."

Jiang Yuzhang put down his teacup and turned his head to look at the tea seedlings.

Shi Shi also showed eager eyes.

Antique pearls and jade are not expensive, if you can get this tea seedling and give it to grandpa, it will definitely please him.

Wu Lao said loudly: "This spring, I went to Wuyi Mountain to taste tea. When I was watching Dahongpao, I encountered an eagle that smashed its head on the mother tree of Dahongpao. It knocked down two branches. At that time, I had good eyesight and quick hands. Two tea branches ran away. When the guards from the Wuyishan Tea Research Institute arrived, I ran away and disappeared.”

Everyone laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)