Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Have you seen Ru Kiln?

Don't believe the description of "after the rain, the sky and the blue clouds pass by", the real Ru kiln is green with gray and white, and the number of existing Ru kilns is by no means only about 70 pieces as experts say.

I went over to take a look at this thing at the time. At that time, I thought it looked like Ruyao, but I didn't dare to recognize it, because the bottom tire exposed by the broken handicap was not the kind of incense ash tire, but a kind of thick black tire, so I I thought it was a Longquan kiln celadon plate from the early Ming Dynasty. I didn't pay much attention to it, so I just missed it.

At that time, the old lady asked for [-] yuan, but no one bought it, so she left.

At [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, when the gate opened, the crowd rushed in!

There are no market managers in the ghost market during this time period, just those stalls in the shed, you can occupy whichever you like.

I ran over to find a place, just put the box there, and then I spread a newspaper and sat on the floor playing with my phone.

"Hey, boss! What kind of goods are you selling? You don't even open the box."

"Don't fucking look at my face, does what I sell have anything to do with you?"

"Grass, there is something wrong with you personally!"

I waited until around four o'clock in the morning, when suddenly a young man wearing a peaked cap squatted in front of my stall.

This person had a scarf wrapped around his face, so he couldn't tell what he looked like, but he seemed young, around thirty at most.

"Hello bro."

"Hi." I shook hands.

"A radish seller?" he asked.

"How do you know?" I asked.

He pointed to the wheel of the trolley case and said, "There is dirt on the wheel."

I stood up and said, "Do you want carrots or white radishes?"

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it's red or white, as long as it grows in the soil, I want it."

I lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "You're not a dick, are you?"

He squatted on the ground and said, "Do you look like me?"

I said no.

He got up and clapped his hands, handed me a business card and said: "Call me at dawn, I have the strength, let's talk about everything." After speaking, he turned and left.

I yelled, "Hey! Dude! Don't you see what's in the box!"

He turned around and said, "You don't have any goods in your fucking box! What are you looking at!"

I froze for a moment and smiled.

I opened the box, and there was nothing inside, only a pile of waste newspapers. At the same time, I looked down at the business card, which said: "The King of the Soul Vase, Qin Xida." Below it was a row of mobile phone numbers.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, I wiped my mouth after breakfast, took out my mobile phone and dialed the mobile phone number printed on the business card. After a chat, the other party gave me an address, and I drove there.

It was in an old community, and I knocked on the door first when I arrived.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

As soon as the door was pushed open, there was a crisp bell sound.

I looked up and saw that there was a hand-cranked copper bell hanging on the door. This thing was from Hunan, and it was probably in the early Qing Dynasty. It was the summoning bell.

"Here we come, brother." The man greeted him.

Now that there is no disguise, I can see this person's appearance clearly. He is about 27 or [-] years old, with short hair, white teeth, and looks a bit handsome.

"Qin Xida."

"Xiang Feng."

The two sides shook hands, and I asked curiously: "Brother, the King of the Soul Bottle is written on your business card, do you specialize in making Soul Bottles?"

He said: "No, as long as there are profitable things that come out of the soil, I will do everything, and the soul bottle business is just one of them."

He said again: "Brother Xiang Feng, although we are meeting for the first time, I can tell that we are the same way."

"Oh, how do you see it?"

"Hehe, you're not married yet, are you?"

I shook my head.

"You haven't talked to your girlfriend, have you?"

I nodded.

He smiled and said, "Hehe, look, I feel right. The first time I saw you, I felt that we are the same people, because strong people are doomed to be lonely, and excellent people are generally single."

After hearing this, I instantly felt a sense of identity, and felt that I might have met a confidant.

He said, "Come with me and show you around my place."

He took me into the house to have a look, and I was immediately shocked.

There are shelves on the wall, except for a few bronze wares, the whole room is full of soul bottles and soul warehouses!There are all dynasties!The total number is no less than [-] pieces, and there are many rare styles that I have never seen before!

If the minimum is 2000 yuan per piece, then these soul bottles can be exchanged for at least [-] million yuan.

I couldn't help but said, "Tsk tsk! Open your eyes! I didn't expect a big boss like you to visit Panjiayuan in person."

"Ha ha!"

He laughed loudly and said, "Brother said that, isn't a boss as big as you going to set up a street stall?"

He proudly said: "These are just part of my collection. I have six warehouses in Beijing, all of which are stored in this stuff."

"So much?" I asked curiously, "Can it be sold?"

The soul bottle is an extremely unpopular collection in China, and he collected so much, I thought it would not be sold until the year of the monkey.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head and said with a smile: "At present, people in China don't like to see this thing, but it is very popular abroad, especially in South Asia. Some people want it. These hundreds of thousands of old soul bottles are on the black market over there. There are high-sought items on the market, often in short supply.”

"What are they doing here?" I asked curiously.

He told me: "Rich people buy them to hold ashes, do business, make brands, etc. They are worthless in China, but they are of too much use there."

"What kind of brand do you make?"

He said: "This is an industry, making various Three Realms cards, Yin cards, Guman and so on."

"Gumantong?"

The Three Realms card is a kind of amulet made of deer bone. I know this. I have heard of some negative cards. Some dry jadeites in our country, and bosses in profitable industries such as mining like to wear these.

He smiled and said, "Brother, Gumantong and Guman are not the same thing. Guman sews some ashes of a dead child into a doll, and then takes it to the temple to worship for three years. After three years, the dead child The child will be liberated with immeasurable merit, and this is usually done by parents for their children."

"The Gumantong thing is amazing. It's made of a whole child's corpse. It's what we call raising little ghosts in China. It's too evil, and I usually don't touch it."

After hearing this, I said: "By the way, I don't have many soul bottles. I mainly buy other things, such as jade, gold and silver wares."

He snapped his fingers: "Brother, you didn't understand me thoroughly. The soul bottle is only a part of my industry. I, Qin Xida, have customers all over the world. I accept everything! There is nothing I dare not accept."

I frowned and said, "I don't want to sell my things abroad."

He nodded: "It seems that you are still a conservative, then sell it to domestic collectors, I have a way."

I immediately went downstairs and brought a few samples from the car.

"These...are these things from Xixia Kingdom?"

I nodded and said good eyesight!

"Tsk tsk, these things of yours are really rare. It's the first time I've seen many of them. Are there any others?"

I said I didn't bring it with me, but I have clear photos.

After carefully looking at the photo, his eyes lit up, and he said directly, "howmuch?"

I thought for a while and said, "Tuanti Meiliyin."

He shook his head and said, "2000 million? You really can't see it, brother, you don't know me for the first time we are dealing with you. I always give the price for the things I like, 1000 million! You have to make sure to sell it, and I will transfer it in the morning Your money!"

"Well...can't be at the high point?"

He shook his head: "I can't! I'll pay this price, and I'll give it to the end!"

After I pretended to think about it, I stretched out my hand and said, "Deal!"

He pointed at me and said with a smile: "That's fine, but you have to make sure that everything is intact."

I said don't worry, keep your things intact.

Before leaving, he handed me something wrapped in a red cloth, I don't know what it was.

I opened it, and inside was a transparent plastic pendant with a lock of long hair curled inside.

He said: "I'm meeting you for the first time, I'll give you a small gift, just accept it."

"What's this? It can't be the kind of bad card from abroad, right?" I asked.

"Don't be afraid, this is not a negative card, this is Bingling."

"What is Binling?"

He smiled and said: "Do you want to find a foreign girl to serve you? She is very beautiful and has a good figure, but this girl is a bit light."

"How light?"

He lit a cigarette and pointed a finger at me:

"It weighs one gram. It's a soul. It's called Binling in the industry. This is what I gave you."