After half an hour of picking at the counter, Chu Heng let go of those tattered dishes and bowls with satisfaction, and did not continue tossing about.

Perhaps it was because everyone was short of money for the New Year. There were many people who came to sell old things in the past year, so he received a lot of goods today.

In such a short period of time, he gathered three pieces of porcelain, a multi-colored lotus pond porcelain plate from the Xuande official kiln in the Ming Dynasty, a fine blue and white brush wash from the Qianlong folk kiln in the Qing Dynasty, and a cloisonne bowl from the Guangxu official kiln. He's seventy-eight cents.

But it's all pretty good stuff.

After leaving the counter of the pots and pans, Chu Heng wiped his body and went to the old furniture again. He spent four yuan to buy a red sandalwood armchair, and then left the trust store happily.

Riding the car to a place where no one was there to put away the things, he left the blue and white pen, which was somewhat inaccurate, in his bag, and then stepped on the car to the nearby cultural relics store.

He was going to look for Master Zhang Yiyi to have a look, and by the way, let's chat for a while and get in touch.

The sun today is very bright, and it is warm and even dazzling.

Chu Heng bathed in the sunlight in the tail of winter, walked leisurely and leisurely, and enjoyed this lazy time very much.

After more than ten minutes, he arrived at the place.

Knowing the way, he parked the car in the acquisition department and locked it, Chu Heng strolled into the market with his bag in hand.

There were no customers in the store, Zhang Yizheng was leaning lazily against the counter and flipping through the pile of old papers, while his old partner Liu Min'an was half asleep on a chair. It's dazed, and it is estimated that it is a little high.

"Bang!"

"Happy New Year, Master Zhang, Happy New Year, Master Liu." Chu Heng opened the door carelessly, went into the room with a smile, and after bowing his hands for the New Year, he took out a cigarette from his bag and handed one to each person.

"Little Chu has not come for a while." Liu Min'an wiped his face hard, and suddenly became more energetic. He took the cigarette and lit it with a smile, and joked: "What **** did you receive today?"

"Look at what you said, I can still collect junk every day." Chu Heng carefully took out the pen and wash from the leather bag and put it on the counter, and said to the two of them, "You two are tired, palm palm and eye."

Zhang didn't look at the things first, but looked at him, raised his brows, and asked, "Hey, look at your kid's dress, is this a promotion?"

"You are really brilliant, you just became the director a few days ago." Chu Heng admitted generously.

"Yo, I remember you're only in your twenties, right? You're young and promising." Liu Min'an next to him became a little sour. He looked at others, and if he worked more, he would become an official. Then look at himself, and he was about to retire. Still a little guy.

Although his salary and benefits are much more than Chu Heng...

"It's just a small official, it's not worth mentioning." Chu Heng waved his hand with a smile, pushed the brush wash forward, and asked, "The pattern and glaze color of this wash are very similar to Qianlong's, but this carcass is a little bit different. It's not right, you two will cut off the next generation."

"This one is good at a glance, he will do it when he comes, I will not play a big sword in front of Guan Gong." Liu Min'an pointed to his partner very forcefully.

"Then I'll show you." Zhang glanced at the brush with a smile, then stretched out his hand and turned over to look at the cigarette, then put it down to explain to him: "The fine folk kilns in the late Qianlong period, you two. It’s normal that the five eyes can’t see it, this porcelain from the Qianlong era is fine and smooth in the early stage, and gradually rough in the later stage.

Chu Heng smiled and put a pack of cigarettes on the counter, and humbly asked for advice: "Tell me if you are tired."

"I'm in a good mood today, I'll teach you a lesson." Zhang Yi smiled and put away his cigarette, wiped his body and went back to the warehouse to pick up a few pieces of Qianlong and Jiaqing china, and explained to him while comparing. The differences and characteristics of porcelain in the two dynasties.

Liu Min'an sat down for a while and also came up, giving some pointers from time to time.

Chu Heng listened and watched attentively by the side, which can be said to benefit a lot.

The three chatted for a while, and finally a customer came to the shop.

It is a middle-aged man, wearing a tattered jacket, a little thin, with protruding cheekbones and sunken eye sockets.

What he came to sell was a gilt Buddha statue of the Ming Dynasty. It was beautiful in shape, vivid and heavy, and it was an object with a big door.

Zhang glanced at the man, then took the magnifying glass and slowly looked at the Buddha statue, but Chu Heng noticed that he made a vague gesture with Liu Min'an next to him.

Liu Min'an immediately silently retreated into the small door, not knowing what to do.

Chu Heng immediately felt something unusual.

Zhang is notoriously quick to see things at a glance, but at this time, he was looking at a real Buddha statue over and over with a magnifying glass, and judging from the small movements between him and Liu Min'an just now, it was obvious that this was a trick. .

He excitedly lit a cigarette and silently stepped aside to wait for the melon.

As time passed by, the seller saw that Zhang had been staring blankly at the thing without speaking, and he urged impatiently, "I said, master, how much are you paying?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I have to look carefully, if the money is less, would you like it?" Zhang glanced at the man, and then looked at it calmly.

Hearing that, the man scratched the back of his neck, but he didn't urge him any more. He paced back and forth in front of the counter with his hands behind his back, looking very irritable.

After just a short while, Liu Min'an, who had just got into the small door of the house, came in from outside, followed by two police officers.

He pointed to the panicked man and said to the police, "Just this person."

The police immediately took out the handcuffs and stepped forward, and said with a bad expression: "Come with us."

The man rolled his eyes, quickly calmed down, and stood there with his head down, looking like he was waiting to die.

Chu Heng noticed, however, that the man's left foot moved back half a step, making a starting stance. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly pushed to the door, eager to try to be an enthusiastic crowd.

When the two police officers approached the man and were about to grab his wrist and slap him, the man suddenly exerted force under his feet and dashed forward.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, the police officer on the right slammed his fist into his face.

"Do you still want to run?"

"Boom!"

The man was struck with a black eye and fell back in a daze.

Soon, this guy and that Buddha statue were taken away by two police comrades.

Chu Heng, who didn't take it as an enthusiastic crowd, smacked his lips in disappointment, turned his head to look at Zhang and asked, "I said, Master Zhang, what's the situation?"

"That person has one or three hands~www.readwn.com~ something with no eyes, and he dared to run away from me to get through it." Zhang glanced and pouted.

Chu Heng was even more curious: "How did you see it? What if one is not."

Zhang Yi pointed at his bright eyes, and said with a proud smile, "My eyes are not only for seeing antiques!"

Chu Heng thought it was very interesting and pointed to himself: "Then look at who I am."

"you?"

Zhang looked at him with a smile, and said calmly, "I've seen it a long time ago, you kid is holding back a big event, and you have a lot of money in your pocket, and the special mother is a hungry ghost. He is a frequent visitor to Bada Hutong."

After hearing this, Chu Heng blinked, and said with a very unconvincing sophistry: "Hey, you can't smear people's innocence, I, Chu, are upright and upright, and once a girl gave me her arms and I confided it, how could I be attracted to evil spirits! "

"He... tui!" Zhang scorned to argue with him.

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