Sui Yu Tou Zhu

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of broken jade cast beads!Ji Shenyu tossed on the bed for the whole night. He fell asleep only when the daylight was about to dawn, but he slept restlessly, and his dreams interrupted one after another.

He dreamed of returning to Yangzhou, Ding Hanbai yelled at the garden and dragged him all the way.After running for a long time and stopping under a stone bridge, Ding Hanbai finally released him and walked on the stone bridge alone.

Someone on the bridge set up a stall to sell some gadgets or some food, with one exception, they actually sold Tang Sancai.Ding Hanbai went straight and picked up a three-color horse like Bao and asked how much it was.

Ji Shenyu immediately said: "Brother, shall we go by boat?"

Ding Han ignored him and studied the colorful Malaysia enthusiastically: "I want it, wrap it up."

Ji Shenyu pulled the other party up, whispering generally: "What do you buy this crude and shoddy thing? What good do you want, I will let Master give it to you.

Ding Han stared at him: "You know what a fart, this is Tang Sancai, I can tell the truth."

Ji Shenyu couldn't stop him, and he was swiped aside. Seeing Ding Hanbai pay for it, he thought it was a lesson.Unexpectedly, Ding Hanbai's trouser pockets seemed like a bottomless hole, pile after pile, dazzling him.

"Wait!" He rushed up and asked the vendor, "How much?"

The hawker said: "Thirty thousand."

Ji Shenyu grabbed Ding Hanbai's hand with money: "Are you crazy?!"

Ding Hanbai pushed him away, took 30,000 yuan, and hugged his horse down the bridge.Ji Shenyu followed, and almost fell into the river with his soft legs, and suddenly arrived home, he saw Ji Fangxu writing a fan in the garden.

"Master..." he shouted.

Ji Fangxu raised his head to look at him, beckoning him to sit beside him.A tree of peach blossoms painted on the fan, the pen fell into his hands, Ji Fang Xu asked him to write, and he wrote: Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

Ji Shenyu was in a daze: "Master, it feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ji Fang Xu shook a fan to dry: "That didn't feel like you missed me, where did you go to play?"

Ji Shenyu suddenly remembered: "I was hanging out with Ding Hanbai, and he actually bought a fake three-color horse for 30,000 yuan. What can I do?" He pushed Ji Fangxu, "Will Ding Hanbai be angry? , Blame me for not optimizing him? But I can't stop it, I don't know he is so stupid."

Ji Fangxu coaxed him: "Then let's use a real three-color horse to steal the beam for him, okay?"

Ji Shenyu immediately agreed and helped Jifang walk towards the room. After a while, he found that he had forgotten to take the fan, so he turned back to get the fan.Looking back, Ji Fang promised no trace, and her voice and content could not be found.

"Master..." he shouted.

Shout when you see it, don't call it when you see it, you can't tell if it's true when you see it or it's true at this time.

When Ji Shenyu woke up from a dream, he was drenched in sweat, and the wind blew in from the window, making him too cold to stop shaking.This dream was funny and worrying. He didn't care about Ding Han buying a horse, only remembering what Ji Fangxu said-that didn't think you missed me either.

Did Ji Fang blame him?

Thinking about it, it's dawn.Ji Shenyu was swept the house against the pale blue, watered the flowers, and scrubbed the railings of the corridor.After wiping, I sat there, clutching a damp cloth, ticking at the small puddle of water under my feet.

Ding Hanbai got up and came out: "...I thought you peeed."

All thoughts are lost here, Ji Shenyu put Ji Fangxu aside for the time being, thinking of a fool to buy a horse.He went directly into the study, and walked to the table and pointed to the celadon vase and asked, "What kind of person did you sell to you?"

Ding Hanbai rubbed his eyes: "An old man."

Old man?Ji Shenyu was puzzled, did that man change hands so quickly?Ding Hanbai shook his hand and asked, "Do you like it? I was surprised yesterday."

Ji Shenyu could not explain: "Brother, why did you spend 30,000 to buy this? Are you sure it is not a fake?"

Ding Hanbai replied: "It's a long story, so I don't bother to tell you." He went to wash, but was stopped by the other party. Ji Shenyu's eyes were earnest, and he wanted to hold him with his arms open, which made him inexplicable.

He circumvented: "A good boy doesn't stand in the way, just stay aside."

Ji Shenyu really hugged him, as if to persuade him: "Senior brother, don't bother to tell me, can you tell me about it?"

Ding Hanbai looked down and met Ji Shenyu's eyes, very puzzled, pushed the person away with brute force, and walked out of the study a few steps.After washing, he took the aluminum leather pot to water the flowers, and realized that his cloves had been poured. When he looked up, he saw Ji Shenyu standing in the corridor, less cheerful than Lin Daiyu.

He had to admit defeat: "This thing is like the effluent fragment I brought back before, but the origin is speculated to be untrue, so I bought it and took a closer look. Now I feel it is a fake, and I have sent it for testing, waiting for the result."

Ji Shenyu asked: "How to test? Expert appraisal?"

Ding Hanbai said: "Of course not. This line is like gambling. Experts may not make mistakes. Testing refers to instrumental tests conducted by specialized state agencies, such as high-precision colorimeters, which can identify and repair areas that are false."

Ji Shenyu was flustered, as if he had cheated and was holding evidence, and he was curious: "Then the insiders can always know the authenticity and make a fortune?"

Ding Hanbai smiled and said: "How is it possible that this kind of testing is only for national cultural relics, such as the new arrivals of various museums, which cannot be carried out without approval. I talked to the curator and signed a guarantee letter, promising if the thing is true. Yes, it can only be done by handing it over to the museum and exhibiting the batch of cultural relics from the water."

Ji Shenyu nodded. He already knew the test result and couldn't help asking: "What if it is fake?"

"I will admit the fake." Ding Hanbai didn't care.

Ji Shenyu asked again: "Don't you blame the pretenders?"

Ding Hanbai hadn't answered yet, when Jiang Caiwei came in and asked them to have breakfast, the topic stopped.

Ji Shenyu couldn't eat it, so he stirred a bowl of porridge from thick to thin, and swallowed cleanly in the end.After eating, he stayed in the large living room, faceless and turned back to Ding Hanbai. He originally made that thing for money, and the money was to return Ding Hanbai’s gifts. Not only did the gift go to waste, Ding Hanbai also lost 30,000 yuan.

With this desk calendar next to the TV, he stared at the hysteria, surprised that most of the summer vacation had passed, and was surprised that there seemed to be something going on today... He pondered for a long time and remembered that Liang Hecheng was discharged today.

A bed was vacant in the general ward. Liang Hecheng was lingering in the corridor with his old bag, hiding his right hand, for fear that others would see him with an extra finger.After wandering for a long time, a person rushed out at the end of the corridor. He immediately forgot, raised his right hand and waved vigorously, making a noise in his mouth.

Ji Shenyu ran over: "Grandpa, I almost forgot."

Liang Hecheng said: "It doesn't matter, I am waiting for you."

Ji Shenyu asked: "If I didn't come, would you wait for nothing?"

"That means fate is not enough." The old man replied.

Ji Shenyu helped the other person to walk out and walked to the hospital garden. He stopped and looked at the old man: "Grandpa, although I helped you, it doesn't mean I am kind, but I don’t worry about food and drink, so compassion is greater than money. If I have the burden of supporting my family and have my own difficulties, I may not help you."

Liang Hecheng didn't expect him to be so honest, but no matter what the hypothetical situation was, he would help if he helped."The fate I'm talking about is not just that you help me." Liang Hecheng asked, "You said last time that the money was made for celadon vases, right?"

Fortunately, Ji Shen said bitterly, telling the absurdity of the celadon bottle tossing and turning and buying it back. After speaking, he frowned, but made the old man laugh.

Liang Hecheng said: "How about you send the Buddha to the west and send me home?"

Sitting around, Ji Shenyu escorted him home, Miao'an Alley No. 25, and the other party asked him to wait at the door.He sat on the broken three wheels at the door, and after ten minutes, Liang Hecheng took out a cardboard box with no idea what was inside.

"This thing is for you, it's my return."

Ji Shenyu waved his hand: "Why do I want your stuff, I don't want it."

Liang Hecheng forced him to give him: "You helped me, and I also helped you. Only if you have contacts and fate can continue." Before Ji Shen's response, the old man hid in the door and closed the door, "You can keep it. It doesn’t matter if you let go or give it away. Everything is fixed, it depends on fate."

The door squeaked shut, Ji Shenyu held the cardboard box in a daze, walked out of the alley to blow a blow, and the paste in his mind became thicker.After returning home, he was like a thief, slipped into the small courtyard and got into the room, closed the windows and locked the door, and unpacked the goods for inspection.

The box was stuffed with rags and foam boards, and layers of old newspapers were wrapped around the thing. It was more than 30 centimeters high and it should be a vase.Ji Shenyu became the first married bridegroom, and the bridal chamber stripped the bride's clothes at night and night, cautiously, not daring to talk, and eagerly reading, several layers of newspapers made him sweat.

When things were completely exposed, he sat down on the chair.

The bean celadon glaze of the same color as the celadon vase has warm and delicate tentacles, and the Baishou pattern on it is in different fonts. Look at the signature-Snail Jushi Migu.Ji Shenyu wiped off his sweat indiscriminately. He was not confident in identifying the true and false. He thought of Ding Hanbai, but Ding Hanbai had already spent 30,000 to buy a fake, and he couldn't believe it.

Just staying in the room for a few hours, Ji Shenyu remembered what Liang Hecheng said, you helped me, I helped you.

His twenty-three thousand helped Liang Hecheng, so this thing should be worth so much money.

But if Liang Hecheng has a valuable treasure, why not sell it to him?

One thing is unclear, another thing comes up again, Ji Shenyu is brainstorming, and at this time the sound of footsteps outside makes him refreshed.When I went out, Ding Hanbai retrieved the test report. He asked nervously, "Brother, what does the report say?"

Ding Hanbai answered simply: "Imitation."

He seemed to see Ding Hanbai smiling: "Then what are you happy about?"

"Although the bottle is an imitation, the porcelain piece itself is indeed a fragment of cultural relics, don't you find it interesting?" Ding Hanbai said as he entered the study room, his voice isolated.

Ji Shenyu thought, is this interesting?

He squeezed the door frame and remembered the early morning dream. In the dream, Ji Fang Xu said that he was stealing the beam and changing the pillar.Suddenly he was enlightened, took the vase and ran to the study. Without entanglement, he gave the vase to Ding Hanbai.

When Ding Hanbai saw him coming in, his gaze fell on the bottle a little dazed."Brother, I have something to give you." Ji Shen said over and only said that he helped an old man get a reward. "I don't have the ability to identify, but I can see that this vase is superior to the celadon vase, and the imitations are also graded, even if it is. The fake ones are worth the same, for you."

Ding Hanbai asked, "I thank you, why are you giving it to me?"

Ji Shenyu held the celadon vase: "Then I can change this to you? Because you gave me an amber pendant, I want to give you a gift in return."

Ding Han's white mouth was talking, but his eyes were still stuck on the vase. He went to the bookcase to find an atlas, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to know if this thing is true or not?"

The photo on that page of the album is the same as the vase, and it is noted: a bean-green glaze and ink-color Baishou pattern vase, mid-Qing Dynasty.Ding Hanbai embraced Ji Shen and confirmed: "Send it to me, then I will deal with it, don't regret it?"

Ji Shenyu nodded, what he could do, if he didn't keep it, he shot, Liang Hecheng said it didn't matter, then he didn't matter.

With the approval, Ding Hanbai took the newspaper and wrapped the bottle and left. It was still the tortoiseshell antique market and the narrow alley.He squatted until dark, during which many people came to ask. He ignored it and didn't sell it. The sellers next to him couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

So he asked for leave again, and set up a stall in the alley for three consecutive days. At noon three days later, a pair of old cloth shoes appeared in front of him, raising his head and laughing: "It's a fate."

The position was reversed, Zhang Sinian squatted down: "You don't look like an upside-down antique."

Ding Hanbai said: "You are like collecting waste."

Zhang Sinian took off his glasses, and the blind eye was exposed to the sun. He picked up the bottle and looked at it, with his lips and neck ringed, his hands like a ruler, measuring the size, and looking at it for a while: "This is Tang Ying's font size. It has been used since the Yongzheng period."

Ding Hanbai nodded: "Good stuff, I won't agree to sell a penny less."

Zhang Sinian asked, "How about bartering things?"

This is popular in the industry, and many people are addicted to collections, but they have a lot of money, so they take out objects of similar value, and the two sides negotiated and exchanged to reach a sale.

Ding Hanbai touched his wrist: "I only need money to buy a Swiss watch."

He said no two, not letting go, and two days later, Zhang Sinian put together enough money to buy it, a stack of 10,000 yuan, a full ten.When the two walked out of the alley, the scene overlapped that day. When they parted, he looked at each other and he suddenly smiled.

It's not that I am happy after getting the money, but I can't help it.

Zhang Sinian was half-opened blindly: "Is the celadon bottle kept or poured out?"

Ding Hanbai said, "It's a pretty good copy, I've kept the flower arrangement."

You can't lose your temper even if you talk about it face to face, you can only lose your temper.Zhang Sinian laughed when he heard the words, and squeezed the undershirt and fanned it: "That's not bad? You can tell it is a fake at a glance. You can only say that you are not good enough."

Ding Hanbai leaned closer: "This one is different, it's genuine."

He parted ways with the other party, did not save the money, and returned home with a bag of banknotes.The courtyard was quiet, and when he stopped when he passed the study window, he saw Ji Shenyu doing his homework at his desk.

Take a one-hundred-yuan bill and fold the plane, fly in, and land on the paper.

Ji Shenyu ran up and leaned on the edge of the window and asked, "Brother, did you sell that vase?"

"Yeah." Ding Han Bai Ying, "sold for one hundred thousand."

With a click, Ji Shenyu pulled off a piece of the window edge, his eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened and he couldn't say anything.One hundred thousand...The vase is worth one hundred thousand?!How can Liang Hecheng give him such a valuable thing?!

Unexpectedly, Ding Hanbai raised his hand and pulled his ears, with little strength, but the tips of his ears were hot.

"Don't panic," Ding Hanbai said, "that's a fake."