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"Do you really have five copies of the Song Dynasty edition?" when I got home, my uncle couldn't wait to ask Yang Jing.
Although my old uncle doesn't play much antiques these days, he was nurtured by his grandfather since childhood. More than ten years ago, he also ordered antiques for a while and made some money. It's just that he has been taking care of Grandpa at home for the past few years. He doesn't have the time and energy to do this again.
But that doesn't mean my uncle doesn't understand this.
My uncle knows what the song edition means. After all, he was a serious antique dealer
Yang Jing said with a smile, "uncle, I just doubt that it's a Song Shu engraving. Isn't it still uncertain? But even if it's not a Song Shu engraving, the Ming engraving is only ten thousand yuan and won't suffer." then Yang Jing took out the flower collection from his backpack and handed it to his uncle.
The old uncle nodded and said, "don't let go of the mistake! Xiaojing, you're right. As long as you feel suspicious, take it directly!"
With that, my uncle took out a pair of gloves from the drawer and began to look at the collection of flowers carefully.
Yang Jing gave advice to his uncle, and then when he finished reading it, he said with a sigh of relief: "if you don't tell me, I really can't see the difference between those five pages and other pages. But when you say so, these five pages are really so interesting."
Then the old uncle picked up the book and went out, "let your grandpa see. Your grandpa is quite proficient in this aspect. If he can't see it, I'll find an expert for you."
After wandering outside all morning, the old man was tired and was lying in bed ready to squint for a while. As a result, he was plagued by his uncle. The old man was a little unhappy like a child.
However, when my uncle took out the collection of flowers and put it in front of the old man, the old man's face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.
Without waiting for the old man's orders, Yang Jing took the old man's reading glasses and put them on the old man.
The old man stared at his uncle, "bring a pair of gloves, no eyes..."
The old uncle ran to his house, took a pair of gloves and trotted over, waiting for the old man to put on his gloves. The old man carefully picked up the flower collection.
"Alas... It's a very good Ming engraved edition. It's just..."
Obviously, grandpa is not satisfied with the appearance of this collection of flowers.
"Xiao Jing, where did this book come from?"
"Grandpa, I bought this book. It cost 10000 yuan. We bought it in the shop where we saw Wang Shishen's picture of white plum in the morning."
"Wang Shishen's painting of white plums? Did we see it together? Bruce Lee, did we go out this morning?" the old man asked his uncle with a puzzled face.
Yang Jing and his uncle looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Well, that's what the old man remembers now. He hasn't been home for ten minutes. The old man has forgotten that his son and grandson took him to the antique market in the morning.
"Grandpa, please have a look at this book and give it a hand." Yang Jing's words diverted the old man's attention. Otherwise, with the old man's temper, he would ask where he went in the morning, how he went and what he did... If he explained to the old man, he would probably have finished his lunch.
"What kind of eye? You can't see the source of this book? You've forgotten all the things I taught you?" well, the old man is a child now. The firepower is more powerful than the heavy machine gun of the German devils during World War I.
Yang Jing was very witty and immediately shut up. When the old man saw that no one choked, he bowed his head and opened the collection of flowers.
"Well, this should be a family engraving, which can be seen from the printing process. Eh, it's still a thin gold Ming engraving, which is very rare..." Grandpa is Grandpa. Just reading the first page, I can see that this book is a family engraving.
What is an expert? This is an expert!
Experts in the antique industry are not necessarily those who have graduated from college, and those who have graduated from college are not necessarily able to become experts in this industry.
In this industry, experience is the most important. You can learn these things without major, but as long as you see enough and get started enough, you can accumulate enough experience! Once your experience reaches a certain level, you can become an expert!
In the field of antiques, that's the real "expert in the folk"! Many folk experts are no worse than those experts who often go on TV, and even better!
Grandpa is such a real expert who hides the folk. My grandfather, who had been wandering in the ghost city of old forty-nine cities in Yanjing since childhood, stopped for a long time in his middle age, but from the 1980s to the new century, he never gave up his business. If you really count the time that the old man spent fooling around in this line, he was definitely more than most experts.
Grandpa looked at it and drew in the void with his hand. It was in the void that he copied the words on it.
The old man's calligraphy is also good, but he has never touched his pen since he was ill. Now he suddenly sees this thin gold Ming engraved edition, and his forgotten hobby gradually revives again.
The old man said while gesturing: "although this book is a Ming engraved book, it is still a rare thin gold body Ming engraved book, but in terms of its appearance, ten thousand yuan is not worth it! At most, this book is four thousand yuan."
Well, the old man has put on the price of seven or eight years ago. For a Ming engraved book seven or eight years ago, only two or three thousand pieces can reach eight pieces. Although this book is a rare thin gold body, it is not well preserved after all. Four thousand pieces is a more suitable price.
However, Yang Jing did not dare to refute the old man. In this regard, the old man has his pride. If Yang Jing, a younger generation, dares to compare blindly, the old man will definitely teach people a lesson.
Grandpa looked very carefully and slowly, but even when he saw page 6, he just looked at it for a little longer, and then turned over it naturally.
"Alas, it seems that even grandpa didn't see the difference of that page." Yang Jing shook her head secretly.
However, when the old man turned to page 11, he suddenly made a soft sound.
Then the old man stopped turning, looked down and thought, and carefully turned the page back to page 6.
"That's right! I said how I felt a little different when I looked at this page just now!" the old man said to himself with a smile on his face.
Yang Jing immediately handed the prepared magnifying glass to Grandpa. Grandpa was satisfied and showed a look of "children can teach".
Grandpa took a magnifying glass and began to observe page 6 carefully. After looking at several places, he said solemnly to his uncle: "Bruce Lee, you go to my bookshelf to get a book. Well, it's the second floor from top to bottom, on the right. The third volume of the set of books I made myself is covered with kraft paper, and there are seven words' paper annotation Volume III 'written by me on the spine. Hurry up!"
Seeing that the old man looked wrong, my uncle walked to the bookshelf my grandfather said and began to look for it
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"Do you really have five copies of the Song Dynasty edition?" when I got home, my uncle couldn't wait to ask Yang Jing.
Although my old uncle doesn't play much antiques these days, he was nurtured by his grandfather since childhood. More than ten years ago, he also ordered antiques for a while and made some money. It's just that he has been taking care of Grandpa at home for the past few years. He doesn't have the time and energy to do this again.
But that doesn't mean my uncle doesn't understand this.
My uncle knows what the song edition means. After all, he was a serious antique dealer
Yang Jing said with a smile, "uncle, I just doubt that it's a Song Shu engraving. Isn't it still uncertain? But even if it's not a Song Shu engraving, the Ming engraving is only ten thousand yuan and won't suffer." then Yang Jing took out the flower collection from his backpack and handed it to his uncle.
The old uncle nodded and said, "don't let go of the mistake! Xiaojing, you're right. As long as you feel suspicious, take it directly!"
With that, my uncle took out a pair of gloves from the drawer and began to look at the collection of flowers carefully.
Yang Jing gave advice to his uncle, and then when he finished reading it, he said with a sigh of relief: "if you don't tell me, I really can't see the difference between those five pages and other pages. But when you say so, these five pages are really so interesting."
Then the old uncle picked up the book and went out, "let your grandpa see. Your grandpa is quite proficient in this aspect. If he can't see it, I'll find an expert for you."
After wandering outside all morning, the old man was tired and was lying in bed ready to squint for a while. As a result, he was plagued by his uncle. The old man was a little unhappy like a child.
However, when my uncle took out the collection of flowers and put it in front of the old man, the old man's face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.
Without waiting for the old man's orders, Yang Jing took the old man's reading glasses and put them on the old man.
The old man stared at his uncle, "bring a pair of gloves, no eyes..."
The old uncle ran to his house, took a pair of gloves and trotted over, waiting for the old man to put on his gloves. The old man carefully picked up the flower collection.
"Alas... It's a very good Ming engraved edition. It's just..."
Obviously, grandpa is not satisfied with the appearance of this collection of flowers.
"Xiao Jing, where did this book come from?"
"Grandpa, I bought this book. It cost 10000 yuan. We bought it in the shop where we saw Wang Shishen's picture of white plum in the morning."
"Wang Shishen's painting of white plums? Did we see it together? Bruce Lee, did we go out this morning?" the old man asked his uncle with a puzzled face.
Yang Jing and his uncle looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Well, that's what the old man remembers now. He hasn't been home for ten minutes. The old man has forgotten that his son and grandson took him to the antique market in the morning.
"Grandpa, please have a look at this book and give it a hand." Yang Jing's words diverted the old man's attention. Otherwise, with the old man's temper, he would ask where he went in the morning, how he went and what he did... If he explained to the old man, he would probably have finished his lunch.
"What kind of eye? You can't see the source of this book? You've forgotten all the things I taught you?" well, the old man is a child now. The firepower is more powerful than the heavy machine gun of the German devils during World War I.
Yang Jing was very witty and immediately shut up. When the old man saw that no one choked, he bowed his head and opened the collection of flowers.
"Well, this should be a family engraving, which can be seen from the printing process. Eh, it's still a thin gold Ming engraving, which is very rare..." Grandpa is Grandpa. Just reading the first page, I can see that this book is a family engraving.
What is an expert? This is an expert!
Experts in the antique industry are not necessarily those who have graduated from college, and those who have graduated from college are not necessarily able to become experts in this industry.
In this industry, experience is the most important. You can learn these things without major, but as long as you see enough and get started enough, you can accumulate enough experience! Once your experience reaches a certain level, you can become an expert!
In the field of antiques, that's the real "expert in the folk"! Many folk experts are no worse than those experts who often go on TV, and even better!
Grandpa is such a real expert who hides the folk. My grandfather, who had been wandering in the ghost city of old forty-nine cities in Yanjing since childhood, stopped for a long time in his middle age, but from the 1980s to the new century, he never gave up his business. If you really count the time that the old man spent fooling around in this line, he was definitely more than most experts.
Grandpa looked at it and drew in the void with his hand. It was in the void that he copied the words on it.
The old man's calligraphy is also good, but he has never touched his pen since he was ill. Now he suddenly sees this thin gold Ming engraved edition, and his forgotten hobby gradually revives again.
The old man said while gesturing: "although this book is a Ming engraved book, it is still a rare thin gold body Ming engraved book, but in terms of its appearance, ten thousand yuan is not worth it! At most, this book is four thousand yuan."
Well, the old man has put on the price of seven or eight years ago. For a Ming engraved book seven or eight years ago, only two or three thousand pieces can reach eight pieces. Although this book is a rare thin gold body, it is not well preserved after all. Four thousand pieces is a more suitable price.
However, Yang Jing did not dare to refute the old man. In this regard, the old man has his pride. If Yang Jing, a younger generation, dares to compare blindly, the old man will definitely teach people a lesson.
Grandpa looked very carefully and slowly, but even when he saw page 6, he just looked at it for a little longer, and then turned over it naturally.
"Alas, it seems that even grandpa didn't see the difference of that page." Yang Jing shook her head secretly.
However, when the old man turned to page 11, he suddenly made a soft sound.
Then the old man stopped turning, looked down and thought, and carefully turned the page back to page 6.
"That's right! I said how I felt a little different when I looked at this page just now!" the old man said to himself with a smile on his face.
Yang Jing immediately handed the prepared magnifying glass to Grandpa. Grandpa was satisfied and showed a look of "children can teach".
Grandpa took a magnifying glass and began to observe page 6 carefully. After looking at several places, he said solemnly to his uncle: "Bruce Lee, you go to my bookshelf to get a book. Well, it's the second floor from top to bottom, on the right. The third volume of the set of books I made myself is covered with kraft paper, and there are seven words' paper annotation Volume III 'written by me on the spine. Hurry up!"
Seeing that the old man looked wrong, my uncle walked to the bookshelf my grandfather said and began to look for it
PS: bow and thank "Ziyan Tianjiao" for its reward of 100.
"Do you really have five copies of the Song Dynasty edition?" when I got home, my uncle couldn't wait to ask Yang Jing.Although my old uncle doesn't play much antiques these days, he was nurtured by his grandfather since childhood. More than ten years ago, he also ordered antiques for a while and made some money. It's just that he has been taking care of Grandpa at home for the past few years. He doesn't have the time and energy to do this again.But that doesn't mean my uncle doesn't understand this.My uncle knows what the song edition means. After all, he was a serious antique dealerYang Jing said with a smile, "uncle, I just doubt that it's a Song Shu engraving. Isn't it still uncertain? But even if it's not a Song Shu engraving, the Ming engraving is only ten thousand yuan and won't suffer." then Yang Jing took out the flower collection from his backpack and handed it to his uncle.The old uncle nodded and said, "don't let go of the mistake! Xiaojing, you're right. As long as you feel suspicious, take it directly!"With that, my uncle took out a pair of gloves from the drawer and began to look at the collection of flowers carefully.Yang Jing gave advice to his uncle, and then when he finished reading it, he said with a sigh of relief: "if you don't tell me, I really can't see the difference between those five pages and other pages. But when you say so, these five pages are really so interesting."Then the old uncle picked up the book and went out, "let your grandpa see. Your grandpa is quite proficient in this aspect. If he can't see it, I'll find an expert for you."After wandering outside all morning, the old man was tired and was lying in bed ready to squint for a while. As a result, he was plagued by his uncle. The old man was a little unhappy like a child.However, when my uncle took out the collection of flowers and put it in front of the old man, the old man's face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.Without waiting for the old man's orders, Yang Jing took the old man's reading glasses and put them on the old man.The old man stared at his uncle, "bring a pair of gloves, no eyes..."The old uncle ran to his house, took a pair of gloves and trotted over, waiting for the old man to put on his gloves. The old man carefully picked up the flower collection."Alas... It's a very good Ming engraved edition. It's just..."Obviously, grandpa is not satisfied with the appearance of this collection of flowers."Xiao Jing, where did this book come from?""Grandpa, I bought this book. It cost 10000 yuan. We bought it in the shop where we saw Wang Shishen's picture of white plum in the morning.""Wang Shishen's painting of white plums? Did we see it together? Bruce Lee, did we go out this morning?" the old man asked his uncle with a puzzled face.Yang Jing and his uncle looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.Well, that's what the old man remembers now. He hasn't been home for ten minutes. The old man has forgotten that his son and grandson took him to the antique market in the morning."Grandpa, please have a look at this book and give it a hand." Yang Jing's words diverted the old man's attention. Otherwise, with the old man's temper, he would ask where he went in the morning, how he went and what he did... If he explained to the old man, he would probably have finished his lunch."What kind of eye? You can't see the source of this book? You've forgotten all the things I taught you?" well, the old man is a child now. The firepower is more powerful than the heavy machine gun of the German devils during World War I.Yang Jing was very witty and immediately shut up. When the old man saw that no one choked, he bowed his head and opened the collection of flowers."Well, this should be a family engraving, which can be seen from the printing process. Eh, it's still a thin gold Ming engraving, which is very rare..." Grandpa is Grandpa. Just reading the first page, I can see that this book is a family engraving.What is an expert? This is an expert!Experts in the antique industry are not necessarily those who have graduated from college, and those who have graduated from college are not necessarily able to become experts in this industry.In this industry, experience is the most important. You can learn these things without major, but as long as you see enough and get started enough, you can accumulate enough experience! Once your experience reaches a certain level, you can become an expert!In the field of antiques, that's the real "expert in the folk"! Many folk experts are no worse than those experts who often go on TV, and even better!Grandpa is such a real expert who hides the folk. My grandfather, who had been wandering in the ghost city of old forty-nine cities in Yanjing since childhood, stopped for a long time in his middle age, but from the 1980s to the new century, he never gave up his business. If you really count the time that the old man spent fooling around in this line, he was definitely more than most experts.Grandpa looked at it and drew in the void with his hand. It was in the void that he copied the words on it.The old man's calligraphy is also good, but he has never touched his pen since he was ill. Now he suddenly sees this thin gold Ming engraved edition, and his forgotten hobby gradually revives again.The old man said while gesturing: "although this book is a Ming engraved book, it is still a rare thin gold body Ming engraved book, but in terms of its appearance, ten thousand yuan is not worth it! At most, this book is four thousand yuan."Well, the old man has put on the price of seven or eight years ago. For a Ming engraved book seven or eight years ago, only two or three thousand pieces can reach eight pieces. Although this book is a rare thin gold body, it is not well preserved after all. Four thousand pieces is a more suitable price.However, Yang Jing did not dare to refute the old man. In this regard, the old man has his pride. If Yang Jing, a younger generation, dares to compare blindly, the old man will definitely teach people a lesson.Grandpa looked very carefully and slowly, but even when he saw page 6, he just looked at it for a little longer, and then turned over it naturally."Alas, it seems that even grandpa didn't see the difference of that page." Yang Jing shook her head secretly.However, when the old man turned to page 11, he suddenly made a soft sound.Then the old man stopped turning, looked down and thought, and carefully turned the page back to page 6."That's right! I said how I felt a little different when I looked at this page just now!" the old man said to himself with a smile on his face.Yang Jing immediately handed the prepared magnifying glass to Grandpa. Grandpa was satisfied and showed a look of "children can teach".Grandpa took a magnifying glass and began to observe page 6 carefully. After looking at several places, he said solemnly to his uncle: "Bruce Lee, you go to my bookshelf to get a book. Well, it's the second floor from top to bottom, on the right. The third volume of the set of books I made myself is covered with kraft paper, and there are seven words' paper annotation Volume III 'written by me on the spine. Hurry up!"Seeing that the old man looked wrong, my uncle walked to the bookshelf my grandfather said and began to look for itPS: bow and thank "Ziyan Tianjiao" for its reward of 100.
