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I cut a lot of jelly and took it out. Naturally, the small bowl before could not hold it.
Jin Feng chuckled, naturally warm, and took a large basin and bowl from the table without any pretense, and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, please put this bowl in it."
The uncle rolled his eyes at Jin Feng and muttered: "You are just a busybody, you are really troublesome."
He poured the jelly into the big bowl, casually waved his hand, and shouted, "Make your own seasoning, my little grandson will be out of school soon."
"It's almost time."
Jin Feng beeped twice and was stopped by the uncle again: "Uncle, where is the Drum Tower going?"
"Is there any other fun place?"
The uncle was really annoyed by Jin Feng, and he wanted Jin Feng to get out quickly, but Jin Feng refused to leave and kept pestering him.
The uncle pointed the direction to Jin Feng and shouted loudly: "Boy, go this way, go to the Drum Tower. There are many fun places."
After saying that, the uncle was as agile as a young man. He closed the door of the shop in a few seconds, pushed the bicycle in a hurry and started trotting.
Jin Feng stopped the uncle again: "Uncle, uncle, don't leave yet. I haven't finished eating yet, so I have to return this bowl to you."
The uncle doesn¡¯t care about Jin Feng.
He jumped on his bicycle and ran very fast, shouting loudly: "I'll give you this bowl of uncle. Don't call me again. If you delay me from picking up my grandson, I'll whip you!"
Jin Feng screamed, chased a few steps and shouted loudly: "Uncle, how is that possible? It's useless for me to take this bowl."
"You go pick up your grandson first, I will be waiting for you here."
From far away, when the uncle heard this, his bicycle suddenly turned sharply and almost fell to the ground.
Ten minutes later, a strange young man came out of the small alley. He was holding a large bowl with a diameter of just over a foot in his hand, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.
While shaving jelly, the young man walked towards Prince Chun's Mansion. After walking a few steps, the young man stopped and raised the big bowl in his hand above his head, with a smile on his face.
The diameter of the large bowl is about 33 centimeters, the height reaches 20 centimeters, and the base is 15 centimeters. This is a super large bowl.
There is a rim at the mouth, with cinnabar-colored stripes of lotus flowers on the rim. The inside of the bowl is white, and a large five-color unicorn is painted on the bottom.
The outer wall is also a top priority. It is painted with green dragons playing with beads, with fire cloud patterns, bright colors and bright luster.
The painting work is meticulous, vivid and expressive, the brush strokes are strong and powerful, and the lines are round and soft.
The splendid pictures, dazzling colors, vivid and vivid, are too beautiful to behold.
The base is made in the Chenghua year of the Ming Dynasty, with double circles.
Although this thing is dated to the Chenghua year, it was actually imitated by Kangxi.
There has never been a record of such a large bowl being auctioned, because he has never seen the real thing.
Only Mr. Geng Baochang has a short introduction in "Identification of Ming and Qing Porcelain".
The only physical object is not in China, but in the National Museum of Dabobo.
That one is also the only one in the world.
This big bowl is not expensive, but it is the only one in the world.
But Jin Feng was very happy. He had never been as happy as this day.
That¡¯s because the old man who sells jelly wants to trick his bracelet, and I want to trick the uncle¡¯s bowl even more.
"Two people trick each other, and the final result is that they are tricked by the other party and succeed.
Especially when I recall the look and expression of the uncle who was in a hurry to leave after he succeeded in tricking him.
It was only half past ten, and the uncle was about to pick up his grandson from school.
Thinking of this, Jin Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It didn¡¯t matter that Jin Feng smiled, the tourists nearby dispersed in a flash, looking at Jin Feng as if he was crazy.
Even the cleaning lady resting on the roadside looked at Jin Feng with the most contempt.
The aunt in charge of this area yelled at Jin Feng.
"Young man, if you eat something, don't throw it away."
"This is Tiandu City. There will be an antiques conference these two days. Pay attention to your quality and don't embarrass yourself with our compatriots."
"Look at you, you are dressed like a human being and walking on the street with a bowl in your hands while eating. What do you think? Eat quickly. Put the bowl away."
"There is a toilet right in front."
"Wash the dishes for me."
"Stop, let's get the other helmets on your butt and pack them up. They don't look like you, so hurry up and get them done."
Jin Feng nodded, ate the jelly in a few mouthfuls, went to the toilet and washed the bowl, then went out and raised the bowl to the sun.
The large bowl, which is as translucent as white jade, shines with colorful brilliance. The two green dragons are ferocious and agile, as if they have blended into the blue sky and white clouds.
So beautiful!
It¡¯s light, thin, and intact, with no bumps at all.
"Double dragons play with pearls, the dragon body is strong and slender, the dragon head is slightly raised, the teeth are long and the claws are dancing, it is extremely ferocious.
The five-color unicorn at the bottom of the bowl is even more majestic. It tilts its head and looks back, and walks among the auspicious clouds with its feet raised. It is very agile.
It is really rare that this kind of bowl can be preserved to this day and be encountered by Jin Feng!
"This uncle is really a person who only knows the treasures in the treasure mountain!"
It¡¯s so luxurious to use this kind of bowl to hold jelly.
???????????????? I played with it reluctantly for a few minutes, and packed up the bowl according to the old rules. It was a bit too big to fit in the bag. Fortunately, the aunt on duty was kind and gave me her environmentally friendly grocery shopping bag.
This helmet is not the helmet of the ancestral martial arts champion as the uncle said. The helmets of real top warriors all have Manchu characters on them.
This helmet protects the neck and is old. At best, it is just a thing from the late Guangxu period.
But Jin Feng doesn¡¯t care about the age of the helmet. This bowl is enough.
After passing Prince Chun¡¯s Mansion, we crossed the sidewalk and arrived at a row of two-story antique streets. This place is a mixture of a snack street and a specialty commodity street.
I ate a big bowl of mung bean jelly in my stomach. I couldn¡¯t eat anything else, so I just walked to eat.
Jin Feng, who was shopping while carrying a helmet, was also very eye-catching. Before he had even walked half the street, there were three or four people following behind him.
Jin Feng naturally knew that these people must have taken a fancy to his helmet, so he deliberately slowed down to let the people behind him see more clearly.
Walking along the street, the opening ceremony of today¡¯s antiques conference is playing on the TVs in every store.
Once in ten years, the world attracts attention.
It is now close to 12 noon, and the opening ceremony on TV is not over yet.
Overseas collectors all participate on their own initiative, and many families, auction houses, and museums participate on a private basis.
This is an unprecedented event!
Especially in these years when Chinese antiques have repeatedly hit sky-high prices. Hundreds of millions of auction items are no longer news to China.
Antiques worth less than 100 million won¡¯t make headlines at all.
Paper money, whether it is a dollar or a euro, will depreciate. Even gold rises and falls, investing in antiques is the real huge profit.
So this antiques conference is also a grand event for the whole world!
The number of people participating overseas even far exceeds the number of people in this country.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Just when Jin Feng was about to reach the intersection, a few people behind him couldn't hold their breath and stopped Jin Feng first.
Jin Feng turned around with an indifferent expression and asked softly: "What's the matter?" Several people laughed and said with a smile: "Sir, your helmet looks quite old-fashioned, can you get your hands on it?" Holding the helmet is also cumbersome, and selling it That¡¯s fine.
If a few people want to get started, then let¡¯s do it.
At the moment, a middle-aged man named Mo, who was in his forties, led Jin Feng back to a shop in the middle of the street.
The other people are all over thirty years old, two are businessmen on this street, and the youngest one is here for tourism.
The middle-aged man surnamed Mo is named Mo Yan, which has the same name as the great writer. He is from outside, and he opens this shop to sell liquor.
The area of ??the store is not large, about thirty square meters, and there is a small brewing equipment inside. The white tin package is full of yellow. It seems that this equipment has been used for many years.
The business of this pub seems to be pretty good.
Outside, there are dozens of large and small wine jars on the left and right sides, the mouths of which are wrapped and covered with red cloth. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com