As soon as I took the bowl, I felt a cool feeling, and the texture was even and the texture was excellent. Lin Yue turned over the bottom of the bowl and frowned slightly. There was no signature. Generally, the price without signature was not very high, but then Lin Yue felt happy and said

Maybe you can really catch yourself.

Lin Yue carefully examined the glaze color on it. The glaze was smooth and pure. The glaze color was light and blue, even and elegant, just like the blue sky. Lin Yue didn't do much research on antiques, but he had heard of this glaze color from an expert before.

It is a high-temperature color glaze created during the Kangxi period and is called "Sky Blue Glaze".

Although he somewhat believed it was real, Lin Yue frowned even more. On the one hand, he was worried about the money in his pocket. Although he wanted this bowl, the price of this bowl must not be cheap.

Second, it is also made for middle-aged men, so that you can negotiate the price later.

"Little brother, how do you feel?" The middle-aged man saw Lin Yue frowning, and his heart suddenly tightened, but he still asked with a smile on the surface.

"It's in good condition, but it doesn't have a signature! No one knows what year it is without a signature." Lin Yue frowned and pointed the bottom of the bowl towards the middle-aged man.

"Little brother, this is the sky blue glaze from the Kangxi period. You can tell it is from the Kangxi period at a glance." It seems that the middle-aged man knows a lot. The people selling things on this street are smart people, and it is not easy to fool them.

Lin Yue shook his head and said what he had heard before: "The sky blue glaze is not necessarily from the Kangxi period. There are also Yongzheng and Qianlong. The Kangxi sky blue glaze was light in color, slightly darker in the Yongzheng period, and the glaze was first accumulated in the Qianlong period.

It's slightly light yellow-green. Look at the glaze color on this bowl. It's very dark and slightly veneer, without any lively color. I think it's possible that it was from the late Qing Dynasty. Most of them were from the Republic of China period. I heard that Jingdezhen

Bowls like this can be made now, and the craftsmanship is quite high. This new bowl is probably an imitation."

Lin Yue said that the middle-aged man's face became uglier, and his smile gradually solidified. But Lin Yue hadn't finished speaking yet. He pointed to a place at the mouth of the bowl and said: "There is a small crack here, and it has penetrated into it.

, it’s very similar to not controlling the heat properly during firing and causing it to burn out.”

The middle-aged man took a closer look at where Lin Yue was pointing. No, there was a crack. He had not seen it when he bought it. When Lin Yue said this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face had faded and disappeared.

The original indifference.

In fact, Lin Yue didn't know anything about antiques at all. His rhetoric was exactly what he heard an expert say the other day when he evaluated a fake. He just copied it and then used his imagination to make a random statement.

The thought really frightened the middle-aged man. He really saw that tiny crack himself. For some reason, he could see things very clearly now, and even the smallest things could not escape his eyes.

Seeing the look on the middle-aged man's face, Lin Yue knew that he had succeeded in bluffing the other person, and then continued to add fuel to the fire, saying: "So, this bowl is most likely a fake. Maybe I'm blind, so you'd better keep it for yourself."

Come on." He said and left.

"Brother, you really have a good eye. I didn't think something was right about this bowl when I bought it. I didn't expect that I was deceived by that honest-looking farmer. Brother, if you want it, I won't fight you for a penny. It's six hundred yuan."

How's it going?" Seeing Lin Yue about to leave, the middle-aged man said hurriedly.

Lin Yue was secretly happy. Although he was not sure whether the bowl was genuine, judging from what the expert said, it was most likely genuine. He really made a mistake.

"Six hundred?" Lin Yue frowned slightly and said, "Six hundred is too much. This bowl is worth at most two hundred yuan. My family happens to be short of an incense bowl. This bowl is of good quality. If it costs two hundred yuan,

If so, I’ll take it.”

As soon as he said these words, Lin Yue sighed in his heart. Two hundred yuan to buy an incense bowl will burn me!

"Two hundred yuan is too little." The middle-aged man said with a bitter look on his face: "When I bought this bowl, I spent five hundred yuan. Brother, you can't make me lose money, no, five hundred yuan for you

Take it."

Lin Yue shook his head and said: "Five hundred is too much. There are so many people who know the goods on this street. Maybe no one wants this bowl even if you pay 200 yuan for it." After saying that, Lin Yue was about to leave, but suddenly he glanced at his eyes.

This stall pressed his foot against the stone of the stall cloth, his heart moved slightly, and his eyes revealed a glimmer of disbelief.

Seeing that Lin Yue was really leaving this time, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, don't leave, three hundred, three hundred yuan, this is the lowest price I have ever offered. If it still doesn't work,

Just please do as you please."

Three hundred dollars? Lin Yue thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said: "Three hundred dollars, three hundred dollars. However, boss, my house is short of something to cushion the table legs. You can give me the necrotic head as well."

Just right.”

Following the direction of Lin Yue's finger, the middle-aged man saw the stone he was looking for at the stall. This stone weighing several kilograms was used to pad his left leg? Are you stupid?

I don’t know what Lin Yue was thinking, but the middle-aged man was happy to be a favor and gave the stone to Lin Yue and told him to come to his place often to see the goods. He had good goods here.

Lin Yue nodded in agreement, and then left happily holding the bowl and stone.

After Lin Yue left, the middle-aged man hummed a little tune and took a stone from the side and pressed it on the corner where the stone was originally pressed. He proudly and confidently muttered to himself: "A bowl that costs 50 yuan, and you can make a profit if you change hands."

Two hundred and fifty, if this kid didn't know better, he might have killed him, and the ones being killed these days are novices."

As he spoke, he hummed proudly again.

Lin Yue walked not far, but found that there was a peaceful old man with white hair who kept looking at him. To be precise, he was looking at the bowl in his hand. Lin Yue saw what the old man was wearing and the old man was either rich or noble.

If you haven't seen the other person on this jade street, it means that the other person is from somewhere else.

"Young man, can you let me see the bowl in your hand?" The old man smiled kindly at Lin Yue and said.

Lin Yue saw that the old man didn't want to run away with the bowl, so he happily agreed, thinking that maybe the old man was still an expert.

The old man took the bowl and looked at it carefully, and finally looked at the signature on the bottom of the bowl. Then he handed the thing to Lin Yue and said with a smile: "Young man has good eyesight. This peach blossom bowl is a treasure with an open door. It was from Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty."

The later ones are worth collecting!"

Hearing what the old man said, Lin Yue was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he would really miss it. He thought that even if he bought a high imitation, he would be spending his money to gain experience. He was already prepared for this, but he didn't expect it.

It turned out to be a treasure. He didn't expect that he would actually pick it up! Then he became curious about the old man's identity.

"May I ask, old gentleman, who are you?" Lin Yue asked respectfully.

"Old man He Changhe, this is my business card. If you have any questions, please contact me." The old man smiled and took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Lin Yue.

Lin Yue felt a little familiar with the name He Changhe, but he didn't think of it for a moment. He took the old man's business card and saw that there was nothing on it except a name and a number. What a weird old man!

He Changhe only noticed the big stone Lin Yue was holding in his hand when Lin Yue took the business card. After seeing the shape of the stone, He Changhe was slightly stunned, and then asked with a smile: "Can I see what you are doing?"

A piece of wool?"

"Wool material?" Lin Yue was stunned, and then he understood. He saw some green on the surface of the stone on the stall. With his many years of experience in breaking stones, he recognized it at a glance as a piece of jade wool, so he asked for it by the way.

Yes, he was just hoping for luck at the time. If he got a green answer, wouldn't he be rewarded? This is a typical mentality of thinking about picking up mistakes all day long.

Lin Yue took the bowl and gave the wool to He Changhe.

He Changhe took out a strong flashlight from his pocket and shined a light on the green outside the wool. Lin Yue recognized that this was a must-have item for stone gamblers and was slightly startled. Could it be that the old man also gambled?

stone?

Then he felt relieved. There were really not many people who didn't gamble on stones in Jade Street.
Chapter completed!