A Rural Life in the 70s

The stall owner said that he didn't finish, Xiaoqiu didn't care about him, he only focused on the porcelain box in his hand.

The porcelain box is round, divided into two parts, the bottom is flat, and the cover is square. The gray surface of the surface is like the appearance of many deliberate 'old' crafts. Xiaoqiu scrapes a little stain with his nails and can find that the glazed surface of porcelain is very delicate and smooth, even with a little light, if you let the porcelain know At first glance, at first glance, it will be judged to be the gloss of the new-burned porcelain, and it has become a 'thief light'.

Xiaoqiu does not think that this is a thief, the light is as new as it is, but it is not glaring. It looks very comfortable and the touch is also very good. Instead, it reveals a long-lasting sense of weight. There is a word to say, ' Baoguang is restrained, which is probably what it means.

Just look at this porcelain box, Xiaoqiu knows that this little thing is probably the stall owner.

She didn't look at it any more, she put the round box on the stall, like a hot hand, jumped one step and excitedly said loudly: "You guys are like this, obviously your thing is falling, I help You caught it, you don’t thank you, but you still want to rely on me? It’s so dirty, you’re so daring to say that it’s used by Cixi Lafayette, then the things on your stall are probably Kangxi. Grandpa, Grandpa used it?"

The small abacus of the stall owner was revealed, and some of the anger was angered when he was on the scene. He saw the little girl turn and walked away. He did not care about bullying. He reached out and grabbed Xiaoqiu’s bag with a big voice: "Small girl don't leave, you I broke my porcelain box and wanted to go without paying..."

Xiaoqiu did not show weakness, and his face looked angry: "I obviously caught the porcelain box for you, where did I touch it?"

The stall owner listened to this and smiled. He reached out and took the round box. The hand flipped over and revealed the part of the bottom. What surprised Xiaoqiu was that the bottom of the round box was missing a piece, just a good one. The idea was dug up.

The stall owner proudly licked his teeth, revealing a bright denture at the corner of his mouth, saying: "What do you say about a little girl? Seeing it here, obviously smashing my things..."

Xiaoqiu’s cheeks were slightly red and red, as if they were mad. It’s actually a smile. It’s hard to endure a few words with a smile: “Today I’m unlucky, say, how much?”

The stall owner has long seen that Xiaoqiu’s clothes are good and the styles are novel. He can be seen as a child with excellent family conditions. But the family conditions are good, and it is always a good boy. In the hand, it is also the pocket money given by the adults at home. There are more than a few tens of dollars.

So he quickly calculated it and said a number: "One hundred!"

Xiaoqiu was shocked and jumped. "You are too embarrassed. You have to give me a hundred pieces in such a broken porcelain box? I have a hundred pieces, I will pay 60 yuan, but also go. Buy tapes..."

"That's sixty, when you meet me, I am sorry for the three children!" The man's face was deplored, but his heart was already happy. He knew that the little girl was fooled, and a common one sold for five dollars. Can not sell the porcelain box, can actually sell sixty!

"No, I have to buy a tape! I will give you up to fifty..." Xiaoqiu still refuses to let go, insisting persistently, leaving ten pieces of money to buy tapes.

The stall owner looked at the little girl and earned a sweaty head. The mind was calculating, fifty is fifty, and quite a lot. Then, he reached out and said: "Fifty fifty, I said, I am a bad luck today!"

Xiaoqiu snorted directly, while reluctantly rushing out to save money, while he said: "You are still unlucky? I am unlucky, so you end up being fifty dollars!"

Waiting for the three children to get their hands, no matter what Xiaoqiu said, while counting the money, he stuffed the round porcelain box into Xiaoqiu’s hands: "I have done it, and the money and goods are two, the little girl can go."

Xiaoqiu was holding the porcelain box in his hand, and he glanced at the stall owner with anger and unwillingness. He spit out his tongue and he was so discouraged.

The stall owner felt that it was cheap, and he didn’t care about it with a little girl. Instead, he was happy to laugh, and he thought that if he didn’t open today and there were few people, he really didn’t want to start with such a beautiful and lovely girl. But it’s useless to say anything, and who makes the little girl happen to catch up.

A small hand smashed a hand, this waiting for three children squatting Xiaoqu, in a good mood to pack things back home. But I don't know, the little girl who consciously squatted, and when he left his sight, he showed a smug smile.

If Xiaoqiu is not mistaken, this round porcelain box should be the object that flows out of the palace in the late Qing Dynasty. Because it is stolen, it is afraid of being discovered, and it has gone to the knowledge. This kind of porcelain is in the early Republic of China. After a while, some people later dumped the imitation porcelain, and deliberately imitated it into a porcelain. To gradually, the real porcelain was rarely seen, and almost all the imitations appeared on the market. Xiao Qiu estimates that the porcelain box in her hand should be mistaken for the imitation of the stall owner.

Leaving the flea market, Xiaoqiu returned to the shed alley. When she got home, she sat down and looked at the round porcelain box she had just finished. She took a piece of fine cotton cloth and dipped it in water. She carefully removed the stain on the surface of the porcelain box and wiped it off with stains. The porcelain box finally reveals its true content, but it is a blue-and-white pastel porcelain. The typical Qing Dynasty pattern, the blue-and-white flower base, the middle is the pattern of the phoenix wearing peony, surrounded by a circle of Fushou's boundless patterns, all pastel, blue and white. The color of the pastels is very beautiful, the patterns are exquisite and exquisite, and the paintings are also very good... It seems that even if it is not the enamel porcelain flowing out of the palace, it is the fine of the folk kiln at that time. Fifty dollars, not a loss.

As for the inside of the porcelain box, I don’t know if it’s a rouge or something else. When I’m old, the taste is almost exhausted, and the inside of it solidifies into a dark brown solid, dry and can’t see anything.

Xiaoqiu cleaned the outside of the porcelain box. Originally, he wanted to clean up the things inside, but after thinking about it, these things have been said for a hundred years. For the time being, don’t lose it. When you go to the lab, take time to do a physical and chemical Fiber identification, then decide whether to keep it.

Thinking about it, Qiu Fen’s nephew made her a meal and called her. Xiaoqiu promised, and when she took it, she put the porcelain box into the big blue-and-white porcelain. For others, it’s a permanent regret, but she has The big blue and white flower is in the hand, and the defective part can be repaired as before.

After the money has been restored, it will be able to judge that the porcelain is really out of the source!