Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

In fact, the more easily concealed goods are, the more likely they are to be sold to out-of-town dealers. There are many reasons, the most important of which is that local dealers are prone to leaks and make people jealous, and they are also afraid of being reported if the negotiation fails. After all, Some things should have been confiscated back then!

But it's different for outsiders. Everyone is happy with the harvest. No one knows yet. Even if the negotiation fails, there will be no problem. And if these things don't appear locally, no one will doubt who they come from!

Seeing that only Ding Mao was following, the old man couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't your father need to follow?"

Ding Mao replied with a smile: "No, don't they say that children are not deceived! Look at our ages, you are sure that no one will deceive the other!"

"Haha, it's interesting how you talk, so there's nothing wrong with understanding it, but can you understand it?"

"Don't worry, grandpa. I'm actually better than my dad in this regard. Besides, if we both come in, the folks who come and go will think too much and guess that there may be something good in your yard." ! When the time comes, it will be bad for everyone to spread lies!"

"Yeah, you are a sensible youngster and know how to think about others, which is great! Okay, let's come in with grandpa and take a look!"

The old man liked Ding Mao's performance very much, so he became even more friendly and approachable!

Seeing the teapot that the old man took out, Ding Mao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This turned out to be his weakness, the purple clay teapot.

Ding Mao took it over and looked through it carefully. The shape of the pot is small at the top and big at the bottom. The center of gravity is downward and it is stable to use. The spout is a short but powerful straight cylinder with smooth water flow. The body of the pot is in the shape of a "pyramid". The flow, mouth and handle of the pot are Three points form a straight horizontal line, which looks dignified.

The purple sand is fine and the patina is oily. The body of the pot is carved with bamboo and inscribed with poems. It is signed Ziye, the bottom of the pot is printed with the name Hu Gongyefu, and the lid is printed with Peng Nian.

Looking at the overall situation, Ding Mao also had some guesses in his mind. Could it be that he had encountered "Zi Ye Shi Lao".

Ziye in "Ziye Shilao" is the name of the person, and Shilao is the name of the vessel. However, the Ziye stone ladle was not made by this person named Ziye. Instead, he designed the purple clay teapot with a high level of aesthetic taste, mostly by Zisha artists make pots, make their own inscriptions, and often collaborate with Yang Pengnian. They are known as the three unique talents in the Zisha world.

Qu Ziye's first name was Yingshao, his first name was Yuehu, and later he was changed to Qufu, his courtesy name was Ziye, and he was also known as Laoye and Bichun. He was a native of Shanghai from Jiaqing to Daoguang years. He served as an official, had extremely high appreciation ability, and was good at writing. He is good at calligraphy and painting, especially bamboo painting. "Ziye Stone Ladle" is his masterpiece, and he is the representative of literati teapots after Chen Mansheng.

"Grandpa Gao Ya, this pot is very beautiful!"

Ding Mao did not belittle the goods to lower the price, because he knew that the old man had a good relationship with the landlord's family, and he was counting on him to help match the strings.

And although he is not very good at purple sand, the old and new can still see it. Moreover, overall, this pot is most likely a pure "Zi Ye Shi Ladle", and he probably won't be able to compensate for it no matter how much it is collected.

"It's not elegant or elegant. All the really good things were smashed in the early years, leaving only this little thing that others don't like!"

The old man sighed with emotion!

"Yes, right and wrong, the crime is not as bad as the family, how innocent are these objects!"

Ding Mao also looked dark and echoed.

The old man was stunned at first. He didn't expect that Ding Mao would have such emotion at such a young age. Then he seemed to take it lightly and asked with a smile: "It seems that you have heard about the original owner of this house from your neighbors." ?”

Ding Mao nodded and said: "I heard it! Forget everything else, I just feel that it is a pity to damage so many exquisite works of art. What's more, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and I have received the punishment I deserve. It’s not right to harm their descendants!”

I learned from the villagers that when a descendant of the Chen family had his leg broken, no one was willing to help due to ancestral reasons. It was the old man who took the trouble to travel several miles to find a doctor.

Therefore, Ding Mao guessed that the old man should be very sympathetic to that family, or had some old friends and other reasons!

"Yes, poor kid Yaozu, he hasn't been able to find a wife for 50 or [-] years, and he hasn't been able to leave a heir for the Chen family!"

The old man sighed, then recalled the past and said, "Actually, Mr. Chen is not that bad. If he hadn't donated some food to my family back then, I would have probably starved to death!"

The right and wrong of those years have long since become history, but if there really was no oppression at all, how could so many people resist?

Although there may be radicalization, there may also be many reasons such as class conflicts.Ding Mao was not born in that society, and he will not judge anything. Although he has compassion, he is not the Virgin. Everything he says and does actually has a purpose!

"Yes! It's a little unfair to pass on the hatred of the ancestors to future generations, but it stands to reason that families like them should have saved some good things. Now that so many years have passed, they can probably sell them. If you sell a lot of money, are you afraid that you won’t be able to talk about your wife now that you have money?”

"Let's not talk about this. Let's not talk about this. It's useless to talk to him about Chen Sesame's rotting millet. You'd better see how much I can give grandpa for this pot?"

The old man stopped the conversation at the right time, but Ding Mao guessed that this pot might just be used to test the price!If you can satisfy them, you may be able to see something better!

Ding Mao weighed it repeatedly in his mind. Although he felt that the pot could be collected for one or two hundred, he was not sure whether he could find anything better, so he weighed it and reported what he thought. A relatively suitable price.

"Grandpa, this pot is really good. It is exquisitely made and warm. I can give you a price of 1800 yuan!"

The old man was obviously shocked when he heard the price, and then asked more interestedly: "Can you tell grandpa why you gave this price?"

Ding Mao said without blinking or blushing: "Because I want to earn that 200 yuan!"

In his opinion, this pot must not have been seen by other dealers, and even if they had seen it, they would not have given a high price, but the former was more likely, so he dared to make such a bold offer.

Although the quoted price is still far lower than countless times of its own value, and this price may also wake up the seller, he is still [-]% to [-]% sure that the transaction will be completed!

"Well, you are honest, and you have to explain why you make money, but you should earn this money. We are also destined to be together today, so I will sell you!"

Ding Mao chuckled and said quickly: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Saying that, without talking nonsense, he counted the money and handed it over!

The old man took the money with satisfaction and just put it on the table instead of putting it away!

"Don't leave in a hurry, grandpa will tell you something else!"

"Well, grandpa, tell me!"

"You just said that as long as you have money, no matter what age or body you are, you can still find a wife. You guys who have been running around for a long time should know, can those wives live a good life?"

Ding Mao was overjoyed when he heard this. It seems that the goods behind him are probably good!

"Grandpa, what kind of people are you talking about who don't want to live a good life? Some people may be running for money, but there are also some who are running for a good life and also want to be safe and secure. Once you have money, you have the right to decide. Now that you have it in your hands, you can find someone you can live with when the time comes!"

The old man thought about it carefully, then nodded and said, "That makes sense. Grandpa will ask you again, if there is something good, do you have the strength to buy it?"

At this time, the 30% in Ding Mao's heart was infinitely close to [-]%, and he said with a smile: "Grandpa, to tell you the truth, we spent more than [-] on things for our family in other villages today, so money is not a problem, as long as As long as the goods are good!”

The old man was relieved, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Okay, then you wait here for grandpa! If it works, grandpa will call you later!"

Ding Mao nodded in agreement, and the old man walked out of the house!

After a while, the old man came back and said to Ding Mao: "Let's go and see the goods with grandpa!"

Ding Mao quickly stood up and followed out with a smile!

When Ding Mao and the others came to this room, sitting inside was an old woman who was thought to be about the same age as the old man, and a bearded man in his forties or fifty.

When he saw Ding Mao's age, the man's slightly excited expression suddenly froze, and then he looked at the old man with some complaints, but didn't say anything!

"Yaozu, go and take out the things! Let's see how much money we can give this kid?"

Although Chen Yaozu didn't quite believe in Ding Mao, he still complied out of respect for the old man!

When the man put things on the table one by one, Ding Mao's mood changed from joy to excitement, and finally to excitement.

A total of ten 50-tael silver ingots were in first-class condition, and twenty large yellow croakers were in equally perfect condition.

Gold is hidden in troubled times. It seems that this landowner was very far-sighted and hid it so well that it was not dug out during the excavation for floating wealth.

"Let's see, how much can you give me for these?"

Neither the man nor the old woman spoke, but it was the old man who spoke!

"Grandpa, I collected two large yellow croakers in the morning. They were charged at 25000 yuan each. This kind of silver ingot is 2500 yuan each! Since these are all round numbers, it is easy to calculate. The total is 525000 yuan."

When the three of them heard the price, their expressions changed. Obviously they didn't expect the price to be so high!

However, Ding Mao was still a little unsatisfied when he saw this. When the three people were shocked at the price, he asked: "Is that all? No Yin Dayang and others?"

"Back then, I was afraid that people wouldn't believe me. Yin Dayang didn't keep any of it secretly. I turned it over in full, including gold and silver jewelry!"

Ding Mao nodded in disappointment, and then said: "Let's do it! Do you think these tables, chairs and the Arhat bed can be sold to me together? If possible, I can give them 53 together!"

If it weren't for the car, he probably wouldn't be able to pull it open. Ding Mao even wanted to pull the long, tilted case together.

"They really don't have much use for keeping these things, but if they sell them to you, they will have to move them out in a big way, and let the neighbors see them. It doesn't seem right, right?"

The old man said with some worry.

However, Ding Mao's words dispelled his worries.

"Grandpa, my uncles and the others have gotten so much money. Even if outsiders don't know how much it is, it will definitely reveal some secrets if they want to marry them. But since you don't want people to know about this gold and silver, then these furniture that everyone has seen should not be exposed." Is it the best shield?"

"That's the same truth, what do you think?"

While the old man agreed, he asked the old woman and Chen Yaozu!

"Look at these furniture and the yard. I'll give you whatever you like. Can I give you 55?"

Chen Yaozu asked tentatively with some greed.

Why didn't Ding Mao want to agree? If he searched carefully in this yard, there would definitely be good things, but the car really couldn't fit them in. After all, what he wanted in front of him was the most valuable thing at the moment.

"Grandpa has seen my car before, but it really can't hold so many big items. If there is a chance, let's talk about it next time!"

Chen Yaozu was slightly disappointed, but that was all he could do, after all, he couldn't buy or sell by force!

"Okay, then I'll sell you these first, and when you come over again when you have the chance, I'll sell the rest to you too!"