Yue Zhengyang and Ma Weidu rode their bikes all the way to Guangqumen Street before breaking up.

Yue Zhengyang originally wanted to invite Ma Weidu to his house to sit, but Ma Weidu refused. He ran west from Guangqumen Nei Street.

After the winter solstice, it was almost dark. Yue Zhengyang had not arrived home yet, and it was dark.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Yue Zhengyang picked up his bicycle and stepped into the courtyard.

Before entering the Chuhuamen, Yue Zhengyang heard the laughter of his son inside. This kid is different from other children. He always laughs more often than crys.

One day he thought that his son would not be a fool, but as soon as he thought about it, he scolded himself. Is there a father like him? He cursed his son like this?

After entering the yard, Yue Zhengyang saw that the two old men were teasing their sons.

The two old men are very self-conscious every day and don’t have to worry about them. They will come over on time and timely when they arrive at meal times, and never ask anyone to call them.

Both old men are in their 80s and are still in good health. Yue Zhengyang's grandfather is a little better, and his master's hand is a little slight, but there is no big problem.

I dare not hug their fat grandson.

It was because one day Yue Zhengyang's master wanted to hug Xiao Yuezhou, but accidentally took off his strength. Fortunately, the child wore a lot of clothes, otherwise Xiao Yuezhou would definitely be thrown out.

This scared the old man very much. Since then, the old man has never hugged Xiao Yuezhou again.

"Aiya, Zhengyang is back."

Hearing Yue Zhengyang's movement, Old Master Jin looked up and saw Yue Zhengyang. He had been waiting for Yue Zhengyang to come back.

"Master, it's pretty early to close the stall today."

Yue Zhengyang is talking about the old man’s chess stall.

"Good disciple, how about the harvest after going to Panjiayuan?"

Yue Zhengyang was surprised. Why did the master take the initiative to say hello to him today? It turned out that he was waiting for him here.

Yue Zhengyang took off a net bag from the faucet of the bicycle, and it contained the colorful plates that Yue Zhengyang bought.

Because he was afraid that it would run into the bicycle, Yue Zhengyang put the briefcase inside the faucet so that the plate would not be able to hit the bicycle.

After taking the net bag, take the briefcase, one on both sides.

Yue Zhengyang untied his net bag, peeled off the old newspaper, and a colorful plate was exposed.

This plate is about thirty centimeters tall, so it is a big one on the plate.

Yue Zhengyang carefully handed the plate to his master, but Mr. Jin didn't answer and asked Yue Zhengyang to put it on the table.

Mr. Jin was not afraid that Yue Zhengyang would cheat him, but that he knew that his hand was not very obedient, and he was afraid that it would be a pity if it was broken.

Yue Zhengyang pushed the plate in front of his master. The old man did not look at the bottom of the plate first, but appreciated the workmanship and painting techniques of the plate first.

Old collectors like them have no such habit of slutching first.

Perhaps it was the lighting problem that made the old man a little confused. He stood up and put his face closer and took a closer look.

There are five fish in a circle of the skirt on this plate, red carp, and there are water plants between the five carp and duckweed. The five carp are chasing, and some are like looking back and watching.

The water grass duckweed floats and sways under the swing of the fish tail, setting off the dynamic feeling of the water.

The carp uses red color to draw the scales, the light red color to dye the fish, the black color to finish the highlights, the body is plump, the swimming posture is different, and the description is delicate and realistic.

A carp in the heart of the pan jumped up from the water, as if it was about to jump onto a lotus leaf. The other one was leisurely and felt at ease, and a bubble was spitting out from the water between the lotus.

The overall composition is full and has no vulgarity, dense but not chaotic, which means rich and noble.

"Scarlet bottom."

Mr. Jin asked Yue Zhengyang to open the bottom pattern.

Yue Zhengyang turned over the colorful plate and saw that the bottom was "made in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty".

"This is not wrong, it was something from the time of Taizu."

Grandpa Tai? Who is it?

Yue Zhengyang didn’t understand, who is this Grand Master?

"Ahem, that, master, who is this Grand Master?"

"It's the ancestor of Emperor Kangxi."

Only then did Yue Zhengyang remember that his master was also a descendant of the royal family, so he naturally wanted to call Kangxi his ancestor.

However, Yue Zhengyang didn't know how close or far the relationship between his master and the royal family was. However, his grandfather knew that his master was like this, so he thought his master had some background.

But after liberation, no one knew about it. Fortunately, I had an old man, otherwise I wouldn't know my master, and I wouldn't have known him today.

A plate from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, with the base stamp written in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, but the things were indeed from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.

So why did the bottom model of the colorful fish and algae pattern plate from the Kangxi period come from Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty?

If someone who has just come into contact with antiques will have this doubt, and Yue Zhengyang is certainly not a chick, of course he knows.

Speaking of this, we have to mention Kangxi.

In the early Qing Dynasty, the Manchus entered the pass. Although the Ming Dynasty had already perished, the people of the Ming Dynasty had always been resistant to letting other ethnic groups rule the Central Plains.

After all, the example of the Yuan Dynasty more than 200 years ago is here. The brutality of the Yuan government at that time was still circulated in the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, smoke from all over the country was everywhere, and flags of anti-Qing and restoring Ming were established everywhere. Several emperors in the early Qing Dynasty were worried about this matter.

When Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty became emperor, he understood the Han people's psychology of missing the Ming Dynasty and engraved the previous dynasty on the bottom of the porcelain. Their purpose was very simple, which was to express their condolences for the Ming Dynasty.

It was originally sneaky, but somehow Emperor Kangxi found out.

Kangxi was originally worried about the integration of Han and Manchu. At first, he was a little angry when he heard this. Later, a minister recommended him: It is better to be relieved than to be blocked.

Kangxi himself was a relatively enlightened person, and he was sure of this when he heard this.

So the craftsmen were relieved of the money they had left before the dynasty, and the craftsmen were not held accountable.

So the craftsmen are not polite. Since the emperor agreed, just write it casually. The most commonly written are Chenghua of the Ming Dynasty, Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty, Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, and Xuande of the Ming Dynasty.

Since then, every Qing Dynasty has imitated the Ming Dynasty objects, such as the Xuande Furnace in the hands of Ma Weidu, which is an example.

Mr. Jin stretched out his hand to Yue Zhengyang, but Yue Zhengyang didn't know what the old man meant.

Yue Zhengyang said to Mr. Jin, "Master, what do you mean?"

"San'er, you just bought this plate? And there's something to save, and you can't tell what your master means. Isn't it, Xiao Ping'an, your father is a big fool?"

The grandfather interrupted and did not forget to tease his little grandson.

Yue Zhengyang slapped his forehead, hey, why did he forget the sandalwood box in his briefcase?

He quickly zipped the briefcase open and took out the sandalwood box inside.

This sandalwood box is thirty centimeters long, twenty centimeters wide, and about fifteen centimeters high.

The sandalwood box has no carving except for the copper lock on the front of it.

Mr. Jin took the sandalwood box, walked around, opened it and looked.

"No problem, the sandalwood box is just right to be a storage box for needles and threads."

Such objects may be treasures in the eyes of others, but they are nothing in front of the old man, and they are no different from ordinary storage boxes.

"Master, you have a look at it too? Take a closer look."

After hearing what Yue Zhengyang said, the old man changed his previous sluggish state and immediately became energetic. When his disciple said this, there must be something wrong with the sandalwood box.

The old man looked around the box again, and finally knocked two punches at the bottom of the box and found that there was something wrong with the bottom.

"There is a secret?"

"Um"

"Go to my study and bring my magnifying glass."

There is no need for Yue Zhengyang to ask the old man for help to find the agency, but the old man took the initiative to ask for it.

Yue Zhengyang didn’t need to go to the study, he had it in his briefcase.

The old man looked around the box with a magnifying glass and finally stopped at the bottom of the box.

"Disciple, go and pinch the bamboo from the broom in the yard, the thickest end."

Yue Zhengyang didn't know what the old man was going to do, but the old man asked to do this, so let's do it.

Without a knife, Yue Zhengyang went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

"Brother San, why are you doing with a kitchen knife? I will eat immediately after I steamed this bun."

"What are you doing, just use it."

Yue Zhengyang came from the kitchen to the yard again and chopped the bamboo on the broom into a section.

When he arrived in front of the old man, he asked him to split the bamboo one and a half centimeters wide again, and Yue Zhengyang did the same.

"Steel from the inside and keep the bamboo skin. The thinner the better, and keep it another end."

Yue Zhengyang didn't dare to cut it on the table, for fear of cutting it out. It was made of sandalwood.

I had to go to the kitchen. Yue Zhengyang started to peel on the cutting board, and the bamboo chips that were cut were everywhere.

"Third brother, what are you doing? They are all peeled into the bowl."

"This is what the old man wants, and I don't know what I'm doing."

"You cut it out, hey, it all flew into the fish bowl."

Yue Zhengyang became more and more aware that Pei Hongying was not as gentle as before getting married, but he couldn't say he wanted to like it.
Chapter completed!