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Meng Zitao saw that there were other people in the car, and one of them had short hair and looked tall and thick. He did not look like a good person, so he naturally became a little wary.
Agui looked towards the car, doubts flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a smile on his face: "The one sitting in the cab is my friend Dali. He is responsible for looking after the car. As for the other one, I also I don¡¯t know him, but you can see that he is picking things in the car, so he must be a customer invited by my friend.¡±
Agui then patted his chest and assured: "Boss, don't worry, although there are not many passers-by here, there are still a lot of them. In broad daylight, we will definitely not be able to do anything to you."
Meng Zitao asked: "Didn't you say that your things are somewhat shady? In this case, why are you still parking your car here?"
Agui smiled and said: "I'm relatively familiar with the neighborhood, and generally no one will come to trouble me. Of course, we certainly don't dare to put things out blatantly. Isn't that what the old saying goes? Treasures are everywhere, and the virtuous live there." Of."
Meng Zitao ignored the compliment in Agui's words and said with a smile: "I hope you won't do any tricks then, otherwise I won't be polite."
After saying that, he stepped hard on a brick on the side of the road. He heard a "bang" sound, and an eighty-five-year-old brick broke into several pieces.
"real or fake?"
Seeing this situation, Agui was dumbfounded. When Meng Zitao took a few steps, he quickly checked and found that the brick was crushed by Meng Zitao. This scared him so much that he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and then hurriedly Chased him.
Meng Zitao and Agui walked to the van, and Agui asked, "Dali, who is that inside?"
Dali smiled innocently at Meng Zitao. Compared with his appearance, the contrast was really big.
He replied: "It's a guest introduced by Lao Suntou."
"cut!"
Hearing that it was Lao Suntou who introduced him, Agui curled his lips, obviously not too cold. Immediately, he changed his smile and said to Meng Zitao: "Boss, would you like to take a look first, or"
Meng Zitao waved his hand: "Let me take a look first and then talk."
Agui immediately said: "Okay, then you can watch it first. If you like anything, just tell me."
Then, Meng Zitao took out his mobile phone and called Feng Zhengsheng. In fact, the reason why he called now was to see if the matter was reliable. If it was not reliable, he would definitely turn around and leave. Now that he saw that it was indeed true, If that was the case, of course he had to call to say he was safe.
However, this made Agui nervous and asked: "Boss, what are you doing?"
Meng Zitao said: "Call a friend, what, isn't it okay?"
Of course Agui didn¡¯t dare not agree, Liandao said yes.
Feng Zhengsheng's call was immediately connected. After learning the cause of the matter, he relayed it to Jin Dong. Jin Dong had some impressions of A Gui, so he asked Meng Zitao to hand over the mobile phone to A Gui.
Agui took the phone, nodded and bowed to make some assurances, and then returned the phone to Meng Zitao. This made Dali and the young man who came first look at him sideways, guessing who Meng Zitao was.
After taking the phone, Meng Zitao looked into the compartment of the van.
Except for the two seats in the cab, the remaining seats in the entire van have been removed. The antiques are placed in different categories. They all look relatively old. In terms of age, there seems to be nothing wrong with them.
" However, this is only for novices. Meng Zitao looked around and found that several pieces had signs of distress.
But no matter what, there are still a lot of things here. At least it feels okay at first glance, and it is still worth a look.
So, Meng Zitao nodded to the young man squatting in the car selecting antiques, then picked up a blue and white flower bowl and started observing it.
The outer belly of this bowl is painted with blue and white flowers. The lines of the pattern are very smooth. There is a lotus painted on the inside of the bowl. The painting skills are very good. Unfortunately, the glaze is not very good. It is a work of a folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. It may be said to be average, so it is Put the bowl back.
Meng Zitao looked at several things one after another, but most of them were not satisfactory. The two items that were not satisfactory had obvious traces of being unearthed. He would definitely not want such things.
Meng Zitao felt that he had been delayed for a long time. If he couldn't find something he liked again, he was going to use his superpower. At this time, he saw the young man put down a white jade Ruyi. He thought it was good and wanted to take a look.
Just when Meng Zitao was about to get the Ruyi, the young man?But it has a tiger head, which looks lifelike and the craftsmanship is very exquisite.
Overall, the tiger head figurines are in the Khitan style and inherit the charm of the Tang Dynasty. The craftsmanship also inherits the craftsmanship of the Tang Dynasty, but with some innovations.
Meng Zitao considered that this should be the characteristic of gold and silverware in the Liao and Jin Dynasties, and the results given by the superpower were exactly the same.
Because of its rare shape, Meng Zitao was very interested in this figurine. In addition, he also had some speculations in his mind. A single tiger head figurine seemed to have little meaning, so there might be a group of them.
So, he asked: "Where did you get this thing?"
Agui said: "I collected the things from the countryside."
"Is there only one like this?" Meng Zitao asked.
Agui said: "The owner said that this was the only one left, but when he was a child, he also saw a rabbit and a dog."
"Dog, rabbit, tiger." Meng Zitao immediately understood that this should be a set of zodiac ornaments. If he could collect them all, they would be precious. Unfortunately, after so many years, some of them have even been turned into gold water to make other things. If you collect them all, The hope is too slim.
Next, Meng Zitao chose another ink bed. The so-called ink bed is a small case specially used to hold ink ingots.
This ink bed is made of well-selected materials and is carved from a whole piece of white jade. Its plane is almost rhombus-shaped, with branches and strange stones carved on the ground. There is a red-crowned crane on the curved edge, which means that the pine and crane prolong life. The jade is white, bright and warm. The skin has a simple and elegant shape, beautiful lines and fine carvings. It is a very good literary toy.
Meng Zitao said: "Okay, just these three things."
Seeing that Meng Zitao also chose the inconspicuous wooden board in the carriage, Agui felt a little strange. Moreover, he had no impression of this thing, and it seemed that he did not put it in the car by himself. Now that Meng Zitao had chosen it, could it still be a piece of wood? Isn¡¯t this a treasure?
After thinking about it, he felt that it looked like a wooden board, so it seemed unlikely to be a treasure. Besides, Meng Zitao didn't look like an expert, so he was somewhat relieved.
He said with a smile: "Boss, you are Mr. Jin's friend. I have to give you some discounts no matter what. How about this? I will count you 300,000 for these two items, and that item will be 20,000 for you. How about that?" "
Meng Zitao pointed to the wooden board and said, "This costs 20,000? Yes, I bought these two things. Is that okay if I take a photo of the scriptures on the wooden board?"
Agui knew something in his heart. No wonder Meng Zitao wanted that piece of wood because he was attracted by the scriptures on it. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Boss, it turns out you believe in Buddhism. In this case, I will give it to you."
Meng Zitao shook his head and said: "This is worth twenty thousand, and I can't afford it. Besides, I'm only interested in the scriptures."
Agui smiled and said, "Oh, just think of it as a discount. There's nothing you can't bear."
Meng Zitao waved his hand: "Okay, don't say goodbye, I'll give you three thousand, okay?"
"No problem!" Agui was very satisfied with the result.
Not far ahead, there was a bank. The two of them went there to transfer money and complete the transaction.
Agui asked with a smile: "Boss, this board is quite big. Do you want me to send it to you?"
Meng Zitao waved his hand, indicating no, and left directly.
Seeing that Meng Zitao was gone, Dali, who was about to drive away, sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that this man, with his thin skin and tender flesh, is quite strong."
"What's so strong? Is that board heavy?" After hearing this, Agui realized something was wrong.
Dali smiled and said, "Yeah, I don't know what kind of wood it is made of. It's only sixty or seventy centimeters, and it probably weighs dozens of kilograms when you lift it."
After hearing this, Agui immediately thought of the thing in his memory, and his heart was pounding.
Seeing that his companion looked strange, Dali felt strange and asked: "Agui, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Agui glared at Dali fiercely: "Where did that thing come from?"
"Last time I picked it up next to the trash can. I saw scriptures on it and thought it might be of some value, so I picked it back up."
Speaking of this, Dali also reacted somewhat: "Isn't this really a treasure?"
Agui roared at Dali: "That's ebony! How could there be an idiot like you? It makes me so angry!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com