Sui Yu Tou Zhu

Sha'er Street is an old street, and the street lights are not very bright, which stretches the figure for a long time and casts a faint light on the smile on the face of the person.Ji Shenyu smiled unnaturally, showing his white teeth, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was different from usual.

He and Ding Hanbai walked back side by side, one meter at a time, step by step, to the gate and up the steps, through the front yard back to the small courtyard, down the corridor and out of the bedroom, stood still at the same time, turned their faces to meet each other's eyes.

There was no wind, and the aroma of lilacs was locked in the air, covering up the smell of alcohol on Ding Hanbai's body. "Go to bed early, and you will give me the gift." Ding Hanbai said, "Am I considerate?"

Ji Shenyu had already pushed open the door, and replied, "Be considerate...thank you, Senior Brother."

Unexpectedly, Ding Hanbai added: "No need, don't argue with me in the future."

They went back to their rooms, Ding Hanbai still didn't know what Ji Shenyu had done in retreat, and he didn't know why he was depressed today.But Ji Shenyu was convinced, and said good night, in short, let go of the suspicion for the time being.

As the moon sets and the sun rises, Ding Hanbai is almost late, devouring breakfast, and smashing Ji Shenyu's steamed stuffed bun with his big movements.It was still late when I arrived at the unit, it was too late, at most Zhang Yin said a few words.

Ding Hanbai was ready to be criticized, but Zhang Yin strolled around the office with a teacup in hand, and then stood by the window to blow the wind, as if there was a happy event at home.He was working at his desk, his shoulders sank after a while, and he looked up to meet Zhang Yin's smiling face.

"What's the matter?" Ding Hanbai was puzzled, this guy is so abnormal today.

Zhang Yin asked him: "Aren't you bragging that you can step into the antique circle? Have you been to a few antique markets in the city?"

How fresh, Ding Hanbai said: "I've been there, and I don't need tickets."

Zhang Yin's naturally provocative face is annoying: "Then did you find any treasure?"

Ding Hanbai replied: "There is nothing real in there." He understood, this person asked carefully, and he must have missed something.Sure enough, Zhang Yin patted him on the shoulder and beckoned him to follow.

As soon as the door of the director's office was closed, Ding Hanbai saw a celadon vase in the center of the table, and Zhang Yin showed off his face, waiting for him to say "admiration".He bent down on the table and looked at it in all directions. Zhang Yin returned the purple light flashlight to him, and said with confidence: "Don't brag all day, talk with real things."

Ding Hanbai couldn't take his eyes off, he even forgot to raise the bar.

"How?" Zhang Yin asked forcefully, "Do you see the truth?"

Ding Hanbai could see that the shape and style of the vessel had passed the test everywhere, and the dirt on it was even more powerful evidence, proving that this was a Qing Dynasty celadon vase that came out of the ocean.But he was troubled, he somehow felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Of course he had seen it, it was the pile of scraps he had thrown away.

Of course he hadn't seen it again, because Ji Shenyu covered it tightly, and it was airtight before he let go.

Zhang Yinxian pushed people away when he was showing off enough, Ding Hanbai stood straight and walked out, opened the door and turned around and asked, "Which antique market did you buy it from? What kind of seller is it?"

"Tortoiseshell." Zhang Yin said, "The seller is a prodigal son. He probably won't go there again after exchanging the pocket money. You don't have to hurry."

Until he got off work, Ding Hanbai's heart was always tied to the vase, and he confiscated it every second.Why did Zhang Yin catch the leak?He was so depressed that he almost ran a red light on the road.

But I have doubts in my heart, is that really a good thing?He wanted to see it again, scratching his head.

On the other hand, Zhang Yin was really proud of his spring breeze, and ran to the old area of ​​Chongshui, wandering around in a piece of dilapidated one-story houses, with mottled gray walls and narrow alleys, and the nameplates in front of each house were covered with rust. There is a trolley parked at the gate of No. 57, and the cart is full of waste products, and there is nowhere to go when entering the door, and a small courtyard is also full of waste products, which is extremely cramped.

Before the cotton curtains hung in winter were taken off, Zhang Yin opened them and went in: "Are you at home?"

There were only two rooms, and the old man in sweatshirt came out from the inside, locked the door without making a sound or looking at anyone.Zhang Yin sat down on a chair, and said sarcastically, "Defending your son is like guarding against thieves, are you tired?"

The old man turned around. In fact, he was not too old, he was sixty at most, his hair was standing on end, and he was completely angry.The skin and flesh are not loose, and Kong Wu looks strong, but his left eye is dirty, half closed, and blind.

People called him Blind Zhang, but no one knew his real name was Zhang Sinian.

"Walking around my place after get off work, aren't you tired?" Zhang Sinian replied, washed his hands next to the washbasin and asked, "What's your business, selling scraps?"

Zhang Yin got angry when he heard the "waste product", stood up and choked, "I'm collecting the tatters in this corner, where do you want me to put my face? There are waste products piled up outside, and fakes piled up inside, I see you." What should I do if I can’t push the scooter?!”

Zhang Sinian raised his thick eyebrows, and pulled his blind eyes: "What to do, wait for me to kick my legs, if you are willing, you can take a cart and push me to the foot of the wild mountain to bury me, that's fine."

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, Zhang Yinming withdrew his troops, took out a celadon bottle from his bag, and changed the subject in the dim light of the room: "Is it all right, take a look at this."

Zhang Sinian stood on the spot: "Just take a look?"

Zhang Yin laughed: "I want to change Brother Glaze's small incense burner."

He was bound to win, and he came three times in a year and a half, spent four or five years of savings on the three things, and was knocked out by the other party with a fake.This time is different, he is confident, he has to let the old man open the door of the inner room without letting go.

Sure enough, Zhang Sinian didn't fart, he held the key to open the lock, Zhang Yin looked at the back and grew very angry, and said in a hateful voice: "You can tell the truth with a blind eye, if it were someone else, they would already be worth millions. You are good, collect the waste!"

After the lock was unlocked, Zhang Yin got up and went outside. There was a single bed, a pair of tables and chairs inside, and everything else was antiques.He opened his eyes, but his eyes were red with anger, he couldn't tell the real from the fake, and felt that Zhang Sinian was mentally ill.

Zhang Sinian opened the drawer and took out a small incense burner ten centimeters high. When exchanging, he asked, "Where did you get it?"

Zhang Yin left after answering: "Sell it or keep it with you."

The curtain was raised and lowered to let in the light but keep it out. Zhang Sinian went to the table and put the celadon bottle aside, as casually as a water glass or chopsticks.He closed his eyes, unable to see that he was blind, and hummed the Beijing opera "Borrowing the East Wind" in time.

In the end, he said with a playful tone: "—Young children can't be taught."

It was just in time for the weekend, and it was rare for Ding Hanbai to not sleep until the sun was up. Ding Yanshou was going to give lectures to their senior brothers, and when the other four gathered, he had already driven to the gate of the antique market.

Ding Hanbai was wearing sunglasses, his trousers didn't have a single pleat, and the Swiss watch on his wrist was shining brightly.His demeanor is the most attractive to sellers, and it seems to be written all over him-he has a lot of money, an amateur, and is easy to fool.

He looks aimless, but in fact his eyes behind the lenses are like scanners, and he has the celadon bottle in his mind, ready to be searched for him thousands of times.He pondered for a long time, the bottle was so familiar, maybe it was the same batch of objects.

Ocean water cultural relics are batched, so there may be more than one piece.

There were too many people on the weekend, and gradually the market filled up. Ding Hanbai wandered around a few times before leaving without seeing any "suspicious person".Turn to the alley next to it, the alley is narrow, there are those who sell while sitting, and those who squat to watch, there is no way to get off.

There was a little shade at the end of the alley, but an old man was sitting there wearing sunglasses, an old autumn coat in front of him, and a celadon vase on it.After Ding Hanbai saw it, he didn't go straight there. He pretended to stay at other stalls, and he walked to the end after he had enough time.

He took off his sunglasses: "It's still in the shade."

"My eyes are weak, and I don't like to see the light." The old man said.This old man is Zhang Sinian.

Ding Han stretched his trouser legs and squatted down, picked up the bottle and began to look at it, his face was not good at first, but now his face became more and more serious.However, the surface is calm, but the inside is stirring up a storm.

He didn't have the ability of photographic memory, but he just saw Zhang Yin yesterday, so he wouldn't forget it.

Even if they came out of the same batch, the position of the coil worms cannot be the same, right?

Zhang Sinian took out a cigarette and smoked it, and when Ding Hanbai asked, he asked if he understood.Ding Hanbai seemed to be dumb, looking over and over again, he was a little dizzy, Zhang Yin's piece was like the pile of debris at home, and this piece in his hand was like Zhang Yin's.

Someone wandered here and wanted to see it, but he didn't let go and asked directly, "How much?"

Which seller does not love big bucks?Zhang Sinian raised three fingers, thirty thousand.

Ding Hanbai didn't counter-offer, and asked again: "Did it come from Zhejiang?" The word "float" proved that he knew it was something in the water, but he didn't ask about Fujian, and the purpose was to deceive about its origin.

Zhang Sinian looked down at him from above the lens, gave him a serious look, and said, "Fujian."

Ding Hanbai didn't hesitate anymore: "Wrap it up, I'll withdraw the money."

The bank was right next to him, and he settled the money and goods with the other party after withdrawing.Before leaving, he saw Zhang Sinian smiling at him. It wasn't because he was happy after getting the money, but it was the kind... that he couldn't help but smile.

He simply laughed too: "I'm from the Municipal Museum."

Zhang Sinian is not afraid: "I collect waste products."

"Then you don't have to work this month, [-] yuan should be enough." Ding Hanbai said, "I can't, I have to work overtime now."

He took the car and left, and really ran to the museum, asking the curator for help with the favor of the Han Dynasty stone, and wanted to examine the celadon vase.It was not troublesome to send for the test, but it took two days to wait for the result, and he took his things home after the test.

That's right, Ding Hanbai took out [-] yuan, but he was not sure that it was real.

Zhang Yin’s trip to Fujian could only bring back fragments of the pelvic floor. Such a complete artifact had to be kept and exhibited in Fujian itself. Even if someone found a way to buy one, how could it be thousands of kilometers away in two months? ?

He had to take it back and study it carefully.

The research is not enough, so he can only do a special test with a shy face.

Ding Hanbai arrived home, but there was no one at home, and they followed Ding Yanshou to Yupinji.He went into the study and put the celadon vase on the table, and looked at the book "Like Mountains Like Seas" a little bit.

Time is ticking, and the clues are always in a mess.

The voices came from far to near, Ji Shenyu and Jiang Tingen came back holding a snuff bottle each, the dense network in Ding Hanbai's mind dissipated, and he decided to take a break to see what the two of them were happy about.

The three of them gathered in the corridor, and Jiang Tingen yelled: "Brother, uncle asked us to carve snuff bottles. The electric stone I chose is a pair of pigeons and dogs."

Ding Hanbai took a glance: "Your old Huang?"

"Like it!" Jiang Tingen had mixed feelings, "Old Huang has been dead for a year, and I miss him so much, I cried when I sculpted it." Ding Yanshou praised the carving with deep emotion and vividness.

Ding Hanbai looked at Ji Shenyu: "Where's yours?"

Ji Shenyu stretched out his hand to offer the jadeite snuff bottle, which was carved with a yellow oriole embracing the moon. He moved to Ding Hanbai, "Does it look good?"

Ding Hanbai said "Yes", and he didn't return the game for a long time. Later, Jiang Tingen babbled about the second and third child, but he didn't pay attention to it. "Brother, uncle said you can't be lazy." Jiang Tingen remembered the important point, "I brought you back the materials, you have to pay your homework."

Hearing this, Ji Shenyu took out a piece of white jade from his pocket: "Master asked me to choose for you, white jade can never go wrong."

Later, Jiang Tingen went to find Jiang Caiwei, and only Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu were left in the corridor.Ji Shenyu stayed outside for a day and wanted to go back to the house to change clothes. When he turned around and faced the open window of the study, he happened to bump into the celadon vase on the table.

He froze, threw himself on the window sill and stared.

this bottle?impossible!Ji Shenyu rushed into the study, Ding Hanbai was taken aback by his posture, and ran to the desk to see clearly, to be sure, the texture of the mud, the smear of the macula... This is what he created after three days and two nights of retreat that piece!

Ding Hanbai asked inexplicably, "What are you excited about?"

Ji Shenyu asked in disbelief, "Where did this thing come from?"

"The antique market just received it this morning." Ding Hanbai didn't mention the reason, nor did he mention the truth or falsehood.Besides, before he mentioned it, Ji Shenyu's expression changed, so he was even more inexplicable.

"Brother..." Ji Shenyu asked, "How much did you charge?"

Ding Hanbai said lightly, "Thirty thousand."

Ji Shenyu almost roared: "[-]?!"

He didn't make a vase, he made a crime!