Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

Hearing this, the old man showed a disappointed expression.

"This is my business card. If you want to change hands, please call me. The price is not a problem." The old man handed Ji Hanyu a business card.

Ji Hanyu took it with both hands, "Okay."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the owner of the antique stall had a look of remorse.

However, the things that are sold are the water that is poured out.

If he didn't make more money, he just blamed his lack of eyesight.

"Young man, do you want to look at some other objects?" The boss said to Ji Hanyu when he saw that he had put away the ancient city bricks.

Although it has a lot to do with knowledge, the more important thing is luck.

Just like the situation just now, if the old man hadn't been a step late, the ancient city bricks would not have been bought by Ji Hanyu.

Ji Hanyu glanced at the things on the boss's booth, and there were really all kinds of things, of all categories.

"No, wait until next time." Ji Hanyu said, it's rare to come to Panjiayuan, and he still wants to see Fatty Jia!

"Well, welcome to come next time." The boss said to Ji Hanyu with a smile.

When he left the booth, Huo Yan held the ancient city brick handed to him by the little liar, "Is this thing really valuable?"

There are many corners in the old capital, and he didn't know how many times he broke them when he was a child.

Ji Hanyu smiled slightly, "If it is an ordinary ancient city brick, the value ranges from five yuan to a hundred yuan, but there is something else in this ancient city brick, so it's another matter."

Huo Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he found that the ancients especially liked to hide things.

Hide some cherished objects in some ugly things.

"I see that the boss sold the good things cheaply, but he didn't mind at all. What's the matter?" Huo Yan asked again, which made him very puzzled. When I came back, I was so angry that my nostrils were smoking.

Anyone who has entered the antique industry knows this point.

Especially those who sell antiques.

What is an antique, the main thing that stands out is the word 'play'.

Whether you can play well or not, depends on your ability.

Situations like the one just now often happen in the antique world.

As long as the seller sells an item without losing money, even if it appreciates wildly in the future, they can only comfort themselves.

This is easy to understand, first of all, they are selling goods.

It is a normal rule to collect at a low price and sell at a high price.

The thing is in your hands, but you haven't realized how precious it is, so if you sell it cheaply, you can only accept your fate.

It can only be said that you have no fate with this thing.

In the collection world, many things are all about fate.

In fact, compared to the line of antique collection, people who gamble on stones are more particular.

Before buying wool, many big bosses have to eat fast and take a bath three days ago, hoping that they can be blessed by God, and the wool they buy can soar.

"If you have a chance, you should go to Ruili to gamble on stones. When you get there, you will find out what life's ups and downs are." Ji Hanyu said.

As long as you buy a piece of good wool, the jadeite produced will be enough for those wool merchants to eat for three generations.

This is definitely not an exaggeration. Of course, if you are unlucky, you can lose everything if you buy a carload of wool.

Therefore, those wool merchants are the most able to withstand the psychological test.

How many people made their fortunes in front of wool merchants, and of course, more people were looking for life and going bankrupt.

"Hearing you say that, my heart is moved." Huo Yan joked.

Every time I talk about antiques with the little liar, he is like a fully charged robot, and his mouth can't stop.

When I came to Gufangzhai, the door was wide open, and the hill in the counter, no need to think about it, knew it was Fatty Jia.

"Boss Jia, Happy New Year." Ji Hanyu came in with the sun behind his back, put his left hand on top of his right, and cupped his fists to celebrate the New Year.

The etiquette of literati is very particular, if you put your right hand on top of your left and clasp your fist, it is not a greeting, but a curse!

Fatty Jia immediately came out from the counter, clasped his fists together and said, "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

In the old capital, as long as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has not passed, it is a year, and when we meet, we have to pay New Year's greetings.

"Boss Jia, the business is good." Looking at the empty space on the shelf, Huo Yan said as he walked.

"TOEFL TOEFL, it's not bad. Recently, there are more tourist groups, and the ones sold are all gadgets." Fatty Jia said with a smile. While talking, he suddenly saw something in Boss Huo's hand, "Boss Huo, This is you?"

Huo Yan weighed the blue brick in his hand, and couldn't laugh or cry.

I don't know, I thought whose head he was going to shoot!

"Xiaoyu bought it, and said it was an ancient city brick." Huo Yan put the bricks on the counter.

"Oh?" Hearing that it was something Ji Hanyu bought, Fatty Jia became interested, "Can I pass by?"

"Just look around, I just want to lend you something." Ji Hanyu said to Fatty Jia.

Hearing Ji Hanyu's words, Fatty Jia's soybean-sized eyes lit up.

After being in contact with antiques for so many years, he naturally knew what Ji Hanyu meant.

Picking up the ancient city bricks, Fatty Jia discovered the problem as soon as he got started.

Of course, it was also because the thing belonged to Ji Hanyu, otherwise he wouldn't be bothered to touch it.

"There is meaning in it!" Fatty Jia wiped the surface of the brick with his sleeve.

Ji Hanyu nodded, "This ancient city brick was passed down in the Song Dynasty. I suspect it may be the inkstone in the brick."

"You said the inkstone is installed here?" Fatty Jia weighed the weight of the bricks of the ancient city.

"That's right, judging by the weight, the contents inside are definitely made of stone." Otherwise, it would not have been passed down to the present, and no one has discovered it yet.

Fatty Jia put the ancient city bricks back on the counter, dragged his fat body and ran into the room.

"Why did he go?" He also asked, how to speak, people ran away?

"Go get something." Ji Hanyu came to the counter and took out a piece of silk from it, which will be used in a while.

Looking at Huo Tuhao who didn't understand very well, Ji Hanyu smiled mysteriously, "I'll do a magic trick for you later."

Hearing what the little liar said, I still realized that this meant opening a brick!

The value of the ancient city bricks is not high, so it will not feel bad if it is destroyed.

It is important not to damage the contents inside.

When Fatty Jia was preparing things, Ji Hanyu used his supernatural ability to look at the things inside the bricks of the ancient city, and it turned out to be an ancient inkstone, and it was well preserved.

Soon, Fatty Jia came out and took out a thin saw blade.

Ji Hanyu took off his coat, took the leather gloves from Fatty Jia, and soaked the bricks in the basin.

As Fatty Jia poured some blue liquid into the water, the hardness of the bricks began to decrease.

About 5 minutes later, Ji Hanyu took out the turning head from the water basin.

Fatty Jia held up a magnifying glass and began to dissect the brick.

The outer layer has softened so it's easy to cut, anything deeper will take some effort.

If Ji Hanyu took the inkstone in the brick, he would definitely soak the brick for a while longer, as long as the inkstone inside was not damaged.

It's a pity that Fatty Jia doesn't have see-through eyes, so he can't see the thickness of the outer layer of the head. In order to avoid damaging the things inside, it's better to be careful.

Ten minutes later, the turned side was opened.

As long as you open your mouth, the work behind will be simple.

As Fatty Jia peeled off the outer layer of ancient city bricks, the inkstone inside finally showed its complete shape.

This is a duan inkstone from the Song Dynasty.

Duan inkstone is one of the four famous inkstones in China.

Beloved by the ancients, during the Song Dynasty, the use of Duan inkstone was restricted.

In addition to the royal family, only a small number of favored officials were bestowed.

Zhang Jiucheng, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem praising: "The ancient inkstone in Duanxi is amazing in the world, and the purple flowers spit rainbows in the middle of the night." '

It is about the perfection and preciousness of the Duan inkstone.

Duan inkstone is famous all over the world for its solid, smooth, delicate and tender stone.

Using Duan inkstone to grind ink does not stagnate, ink is released quickly, the ink produced is fine and smooth, writing is smooth without loss, and the color of handwriting remains unchanged for a long time.

For a good duan inkstone, no matter it is hot summer or severe winter, if you press the inkstone heart with your hands, the inkstone heart will be blue and dark green, and the water will not dry for a long time. The ancients have the saying of "breathing and grinding ink".

The Duan inkstone in front of him is a rare Tiger Inkstone.

This is rare in inkstones.

After all, the fierce tiger was a symbol of generals in ancient times, and the same goes for the tiger amulet.

"Good inkstone!" Fatty Jia looked at the Duan inkstone on the silk and praised in admiration.

Since you are someone who likes antiques, you can't help being vulgar, "Xiao Ji, are you going to sell this Duan inkstone?"

Ji Hanyu took a look at Huo Tuhao. Today, two people already want to buy this thing!