Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

Chapter 125 Good guy!Are you engaged in wholesale of Tang Sancai?

The next morning, as soon as Lin Ran had breakfast, Yang Jianlong drove to his home to pick him up.

"What? You didn't sleep last night?" Sitting in the passenger seat, you can see Yang Jianlong's dark circles under his eyes.

Yang Jianlong smiled awkwardly: "Godfather, don't worry about wasting time. I didn't dare to sleep too deeply all night."

"Don't be so nervous."

Lin Ran smiled and patted his shoulder.

……

It was only eight o'clock in the morning when the two of them arrived at Panjiayuan.

But it has begun to get lively inside, and although there are many people, it is bustling with people.

Yang Jianlong's car was parked in front of Panjiayuan, which was very respectable. When he got out of the car, someone was talking about their identity behind his back.

"Godfather, my father-in-law told me the approximate location last night. I will take you there now." Although Yang Jianlong had dark circles under his eyes, he was in good spirits.

"Don't worry, let's stroll over." Lin Ran said.

It's still early, so if you go straight to your destination, you may not be able to meet it.

Panjiayuan streets were crowded with small vendors on both sides, and the two of them watched as they walked.

It was crowded, but after just a few glances, I saw that there were mostly fakes and imitations.

Listening to the boss' boastful tone, Lin Ran just smiled and shook his head.

Anyway, he didn't come here just to pick up leaks today.

Before long, they had arrived at a stall crowded with people.

Yang Jianlong's eyes lit up: "Godfather, that's where my father-in-law bought the three-color figurines."

The stall not far away was crowded with people.

People around were talking.

"Another Tang Sancai? Is he a wholesaler of Tang Sancai?"

"Is it a fake?"

"It's impossible. I've never heard anyone mention that his products are fake, and the ones he sells are all different."

Tang Sancai?

Lin Ran smiled, and it was exactly what Zheng Xueming said.

Not long after you buy it, new Tang Sancai will appear on the stall.

Three-color figurines of the Tang Dynasty are a valuable category of antiques and refer to ceramic figures excavated from Tang tombs.

I just agree with Panjiayuan’s statement of “ghost market”.

Lin Ran couldn't help but become interested and went over to watch.

Although it was quite crowded, Yang Jianlong opened an opening in a few seconds.

The onlookers originally wanted to get angry, but when they saw that it was Yang Jianlong, they had to suppress their anger in their hearts.

But some sharp-eyed people discovered that Yang Jianlong and Lin Ran came together.

There were too many people in Panjiayuan. Only some people saw the bet between Lin Ran and Yang Jianlong that day. Obviously, most of them were not part of the crowd that day, so no one mentioned anything.

A few people just kept this strange thought in their hearts and did not say it out loud.

Lin Ran didn't say anything. This was the most direct way and followed him into the crowd.

Came to the innermost stall.

On the stall, there is a piece of red cloth with a three-color figurine placed on it.

The stall owner was haggling with a man in his 30s.

I saw the stall owner wearing a navy blue tunic suit, with a dark face and simple dress, but his eyes were extremely focused and steady, and his attitude when talking to people was neither humble nor overbearing.

Clearly not an ordinary person.

Lin Ran was observing the stall owner carefully.

In his impression, this person looked very similar to the rumored Wei Chengbin, but he did not dare to draw a conclusion.

At this moment, Lin Ran also noticed the people in front of the stall.

This man was also wearing a Chinese tunic suit and had oil on his hair, looking very elegant.

He is about thirty years old and squatting in front of the stall.

Holding a magnifying glass in his hand, he was studying the three-color figurines on the stall attentively.

"The image of leading the camel is vivid, it should be the real thing."

"Based on my many years of experience in picking up leaks, I can tell that what I'm seeing must be genuine."

"The body is well-proportioned and the color is bright. It is a top-grade Tang Sancai!"

The onlookers were also communicating.

Lin Ran smiled after hearing this.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As expected of Panjiayuan, these people are knowledgeable.

It is rare to see so many knowledgeable people gathered in Panjiayuan.

Lin Ran also moved closer and carefully observed the three-color figurines on the stall.

Although it is also the image of a foreigner leading a camel, it is somewhat different from the one in Zheng Xueming's family.

The three-color figurines in front of you are in three colors: white, orange and green.

The figurines are mottled and have signs of discoloration and weathering.

The vivid image and coordinated proportions highlight the pottery skills of the craftsmen at that time.

Looking at the cultural relics that have lasted for thousands of years, even if they are weathered, if you close your eyes, you can see the prosperous early Tang Dynasty when all nations came to visit.

Overflowing with vitality and the profound beauty of a big country!

In terms of character creation, the exotic style is completely depicted.

Lin Ran thought to himself that these three-color figurines were too exquisite, at least on the outside, there were no flaws.

But Lin Ran still felt something was wrong.

Just like smelling non-Tang Dynasty tomb soil at Zheng Xueming's house, the three-color figurines in front of me also have an indescribable sense of difference.

Just when Lin Ran was confused, the man in front of the stall put down the magnifying glass in his hand.

He stood up straight, took a deep breath, and said, "This is indeed a genuine three-color pottery figurine from the Tang Dynasty."

Hearing this, the people around him exclaimed.

"It's indeed the real thing."

“Walking around Panjiayuan, you can also see the real tri-colored glazed pottery from the Tang Dynasty!”

"This is an eye-opener for me!"

The surrounding people seemed to be full of trust in the man in front of them.

Yang Jianlong was also careless. He patted the shoulder of the person next to him and asked, "Who is this person? Does talking work?"

When a passerby saw Yang Jianlong, he jokingly replied: "Boss Yang, this is Researcher Cai Yancai, not a layman."

"Cai Yan?" Yang Jianlong continued to ask, "What does Researcher Cai do? Does he specialize in vegetable gardens?"

People around him snickered.

Fortunately, the passerby was patient and said, "Researcher Cai is a cultural relics researcher at the Palace Museum. Even though he is only in his early thirties, he has already led the excavation and restoration projects of cultural relics. He is a pillar of the country!"

Researcher at the National Palace Museum?

Although Yang Jianlong is uneducated and has no skills, he also knows what the five words "Forbidden City Museum" mean.

Lin Ran was also surprised.

This person is actually from the National Palace Museum?

Lin Ran was a staff member of the National Museum in his previous life, and he was fairly familiar with the researchers at the Palace Museum.

Although I didn’t recognize it at first glance, I was looking at it carefully in my mind now.

But after looking carefully for several times, I still couldn't identify the person in front of me.

No reason?

Lin Ran suddenly felt confused.

The person in front of him was only in his 30s, about ten years older than him.

I am acquainted with the people at the National Palace Museum. Since he is a "pillar of talent", how could he not be remembered in his mind?

Lin Ran became more interested.

After Cai Yan put down the magnifying glass, he felt secretly happy.

I had a day off today and planned to go shopping to relax, but I didn’t expect to encounter such a rare treasure.

Tang Dynasty three-color pottery figurine.

It is enough to qualify for the collection of the National Palace Museum.

He seemed a little excited, looked at the stall owner, and asked in a somewhat bossy manner: "Old man, how do you sell this stuff?"

When he was called old man, the stall owner didn't express any reaction, he just smiled softly, his eyes were full of meaning!