Chapter 51: Revisiting the Antique Street
"That's all?" Yuan Haichen said after a moment's pause.
"For the time being, I only need these few, I wonder if Brother Yuan can get them?"
"Look, look, haha, Xiao Yang, it's not Brother Yuan I said you, just this little thing will worry you, tell me no early and it's over?" Yuan Haichen patted Yang Ling's shoulder and said with a smile, "I have two building materials production plants, manganese, titanium, vanadium and cobalt are commonly used materials, and rare earths are not a problem, except for radioactive nuclear materials, brother and I can help you get it, as much as you want." ”
"Really?" Yang Ling was overjoyed, and suddenly felt the happiness of the mountains and rivers and the willows and flowers.
"Of course it's true!How could Brother Yuan lie to you? But Xiao Yang, can I ask you what you're going to do with these things?" Yuan Haichen said with some caution: "You won't also be planning to build a hardware factory, right?"
"Hehe, where do I have the courage to do this, I'm going to make a gadget, if I can get it, I guess the prospects are very good. However, it needs to be kept secret for the time being. Yang Ling said with a smile.
"Really, can you bring your brother? You also know that the economy has been sluggish in recent years, and my two factories are also in a state of not having enough to eat, maybe they will close down one day, if you have a good project, you have to pull my brother!" Yuan Haichen said in surprise.
Yang Ling felt that his heart was hot, although the two had not met a few times, but he could feel that Yuan Haichen wanted to help himself from the bottom of his heart, and the statement that he was pulling a hand was just to take care of his face, maybe in the future
The two continued to talk a few words, Xiao Yuan Yi couldn't stay stunned, and staggered on a small bicycle and didn't know where to run, Yuan Haichen patted his forehead and turned around and ran in a hurry, turned around and said loudly: "Xiao Yang, I will send you the things you want in the next two days, and we will talk next time when I have time!"
Alas~!Yang Ling couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, it seems that this kind of thing with a child is very unsuitable for a creature like a man, it's too heartbreaking.
In a blink of an eye, the thorny problems were solved, Yang Ling was very happy, it was really useful to know more friends, it seemed that he couldn't always stay at home like this to mine, he looked down and thought about it, turned around and entered the house, flashed into the small courtyard of the system and walked directly into the stone house.
There was the dragon cup on the mat, and there was a mess of special ores dug out of mining piled up in the corner, there were seven or eight kinds of pottery ceramics such as dishes, cups, and cups, and a plate that was not gold or wood, a few bones and teeth, more than a dozen crystalline ores, and a few mysterious items that he didn't know or know at all, and he even suspected that most of them were not earthly things.
After squatting on the ground and rummaging through them, he made a few things and then exited the small yard, put them in his backpack, and drove to Suzaku Street.
Today Saturday, but now it's almost noon, the morning market of the antique street has basically ended, but the flow of people on the street is still very large, one after another rubbing shoulders of people, some come to sell things, some come to pick up leaks, some come to insight, most of them are fun to see the excitement.
Yang Ling swept his eyes in the crowd, and found several pickpockets, this is simply their paradise, it is estimated that there is a hall for them nearby, at this time he is too lazy to care, the last time he caught two thieves on the bus, not only lost three hundred medical expenses, but also spent seven or eight thousand yuan to lose a mobile phone, and now I think about it, my heart is still dripping blood.
With the flow of people to Jin Fuxuan, walking into this shop with bright windows and bright lights, there are many customers inside, Yang Ling saw a sturdy fat man standing in front of the innermost counter at a glance, surrounded by five or six people, so he walked straight over.
Standing outside the crowd, Yang Ling saw a blue and white straight-mouthed jar on the counter, only about thirty centimeters high, the base was about the same size as the bottle mouth, the waist and belly were full, and the position to the shoulders reached the widest, and the overall shape was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and the peony was painted with a peony twig pattern.
Jin Liufu was holding a magnifying glass and watching carefully, his expression was strict and serious, the air conditioning in the room was turned on very much, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve from time to time, and the people around him were also watching, no one spoke, and waited for a few minutes before the fat man put down the magnifying glass and took off his gloves, turned sideways and said, "A few people also come to palm their eyes and look at this thing!" As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Ling standing outside the circle, and immediately smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to come too, you originally studied archaeology, and you will come to see it later." ”
Five or six people all turned their heads to look at him together, most of them were middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, and there were even two gray-haired sixty or seventy-year-old old men, seeing that their posture was that of old veterans who had been immersed in this industry for many years, Yang Ling suddenly blushed and waved his hands and said with a wry smile: "Brother Liufu, you are planning to kill me, right? I didn't offend you!"
"Haha. Jin Liufu laughed heartily, "Who told you kid didn't keep anything good for me last time, so I went to ask Teacher Ouyang several times, but he refused." ”
"Hehe!" Yang Ling had to laugh a few times, and the others also smiled and looked at the blue and white porcelain jar.
Jin Liufu looked at Yang Ling's embarrassed appearance and was very happy, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how can I have time to go shopping today? I should come early, a good baby came out in the morning, causing a sensation on the whole street!"
"What baby?" Yang Ling also asked with some curiosity, he studied archaeology before, and he was still a little interested in antiques.
"Tsk, I heard that it was a picture of Wu Daozi's Bodhisattva Dongyu, painted on a broken Diamond Sutra manuscript, and I don't know where it came from, and the whole street almost turned upside down. Jin Liufu smacked his lips and said.
"Wu Daozi?" Yang Ling couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and said for a long time: "Really?"
Wu Daozi is very familiar with the name, Tang Dynasty painter, also known as Daoxuan, in China's thousands of years of history can be said to be a god-like legendary figure, the style of painting is strange and strange, the charm is vivid, the Tang Dynasty is prosperous and the people are rich, the culture is splendid, poetry, calligraphy, sword and painting have reached the peak of Chinese civilization, Wu Daozi's painting skills are unprecedented, extraordinary and holy, its status in the cultural world can be compared with the poet immortal Li Bai, and the book saint Zhang Xu Tonghui, and later generations respected it as the painting saint.
"It should be true, right?" Jin Liufu said thoughtfully, "Professor Liu Changhe of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association identified eighty percent of the authentic works on the spot, and it is estimated that they cannot be faked." ”
Yang Ling nodded and immediately lost interest, he almost didn't know anything about calligraphy and painting, and almost 100% of the ancient paintings on the market that claimed to be genuine were fakes or imitations, almost printed, a few cents a piece, the better ones may be copies of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and more are fakes, cutting and patchwork, spraying dilute hydrochloric acid corrosion, digging a pit and burying it, etc., after all, it is the love of the family who does not pay attention, and accidentally buys fakes.