The reason why Chu Chen wanted to buy this paper mallet bottle was that he was afraid that there were some clues hidden in it. After all, the powers were not omnipotent. For example, like the hidden symbols in the patterns, the powers could not be found.

He nodded with a smile and said, "I just want to study the production style of Zhang huoni, so as not to suffer losses in this aspect in the future. If you are willing to give up your love, I will buy it at your purchase price. "

Ji Haoliang waved his hand and said, "what's wrong with an imitation, but I can't let you suffer. Let's go according to the market price."

Although Meng Yixian said that there should be no loss, Ji Haoliang also understood the meaning of his words. He knew that this bottle should be worth less than 3000 yuan. Chuchen could invite him to play in the capital. How could he sell it to chuchen at the purchase price.

Chuchen said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. The price we usually set for buying antiques is mainly due to our preference. Besides, the market price is about the same. I can't lose it."

With that, he counted 3000 yuan from his bag and forced it into Ji Haoliang's hands.

Seeing that Ji Haoliang still wanted to decline, Meng Yi first said, "Lao Ji, don't decline. Since Xiao Chu bought it for research, he won't sell it immediately. In the current market, I don't think it will be half a year, and it's very likely that it will be more than 3000 yuan. I'm afraid you'll feel that you'll lose money in selling it at that time."

Ji Haoliang said with a smile: "that certainly won't, according to you, the antique market must have been rising, and it will lose money when it is sold."

Meng Yi said with a smile: "since you also know that Xiao Chu is not going to lose money, let's help you identify it. When it's finished, we have to go to dinner!"

Ji Haoliang looked at the time and said, "it's past eleven o'clock. There's a small restaurant in front of our community. It's delicious and healthy. Let's deal with it now. What do you think?"

Seeing the things in the room, I started to see them, and it was estimated that it would take an hour or two to finish the rest, so everyone agreed to wait until after dinner

Ji Haoliang is right. Although the hotel is small, the environment is clean and tidy, and the dishes are delicious. Everyone is very comfortable.

When they were full of food and wine, they went back to help Ji Haoliang identify his collection. Just as we estimated just now, it took about an hour and a half for us to identify everything.

Looking at his things being divided into two parts, one is only a few things, and the other contains most of the utensils in the room, Ji Haoliang wants to cry without tears and says, "Lao Meng, you mean that only five or six of my things are authentic?"

Meng Yi sighed first. Before that, he had advised his faxiao. Since he has no talent in antiques, he should not step into this field any more. If he really likes it, it's OK, but he must do more research and make small moves. As a result, Ji Haoliang just didn't listen and almost all of them are fakes.

Fortunately, Ji Haoliang had good luck and received a good thing. If Ji Haoliang bought cheap goods, he might not only have no loss, but also make a profit.

Seeing Ji Haoliang sweating, Meng Yi was just about to open his mouth when he heard the sound of opening the door.

"Lao Ji, are you at home?" An old lady's voice came from outside.

"Yes, we are all here!" Meng Yi answered with a loud voice.

As soon as she finished, she saw an old lady with simple clothes and neat hair. When she came to the door, she saw so many people in the room and everything in the room was put on the ground. She asked strangely:

"Lao Ji, what are you doing?"

"Help your family to identify things!" Meng Yi returned with a smile.

"Oh The old lady nodded her head clearly, but when she saw Ji Haoliang's sweat, plus the well-defined antiques on the ground, she immediately reacted and said in amazement: "Lao Meng, you can't say that the pile on the ground is fake, right?"

"Well It is! But... "

"Ouch! My head

Before Meng Yi finished speaking, the old lady covered her forehead and leaned against the door.

Ji Haoliang ran to the old lady's arm in a hurry and said, "Huizhen, what's the matter with you?"

The old lady shook her arm fiercely and said angrily, "what else can I do? I'm so angry with you! I told you many times, don't buy, don't buy, you still want to buy, the result is! Look what you've bought! "

His wife's scolding made Ji Haoliang look embarrassed. In such a situation, he didn't know what to do.

Meng Yi said with a smile: "Huizhen, don't worry. Maybe the old season didn't lose money this time."

The old lady frowned and said, "Lao Meng, don't say good things for my dead old man. You can see that there are only six kinds of things that are real, and they are all small things. Do you think they are not bad?"

Meng Yixian said: "this is not necessarily, small things are also very valuable, the key is how much money Lao Ji spent on it."

"How much did you spend altogether? I tell you, don't fool me The old lady said to Ji Haoliang viciously.Ji Haoliang whispered: "a total of less than 70000."

"How much? Did I hear you right? You just said, "less than 70000?" The old lady looked a little dumbfounded.

Ji Haoliang nodded his head and did not dare to look at the old lady.

It's said that it really cost 70000. The old lady pointed to Ji Haoliang and was so angry that she couldn't speak.

At this time, Meng Yi said with a smile: "Huizhen, don't be angry! The old season is lucky, not only no loss, but also a profit

"Ah! "No loss?" The couple both showed surprised expression, but the difference is that Ji Haoliang was surprised with surprise.

"Lao Meng, you won't cheat me, will you?" The old lady seemed a little incredulous.

"Yes, it's worth 120000." With that, Meng Yixian picked up a tube shaped thing with only four or five centimeters from a small number.

The old lady stepped forward and saw that Meng Yixian's hand could be worth 120000 yuan. That's 200% disbelief.

Meng Yi said with a smile: "you can't believe it. It's called yulezi. It's made of white jade. Although its surface is not smooth, you can vaguely see several edge lines formed by knife marks. But this kind of craft is the obvious manufacturing characteristics of jade tubes in the Shang Dynasty. At the current market price, it's worth 120000 yuan."

Lezi, also known as "Waxi", is a jade ornament hanging on the chest or waist. It can be hung alone or in combination with other jade ornaments.

Round lozenges have round shapes as thick as the top and bottom, narrow waist shaped in the middle, olive shaped in the middle and thin at both ends, trumpet shaped and weight shaped in one end and thin at the other.

The Yule in Meng Yixian's hand is the Yule in the shape of a thin waist. In addition to the features he just mentioned, most of the surface of the jade is covered with blood, which looks very beautiful.

This kind of Yule was first used for "steady", also known as "steady le". In ancient times, because of the clothing, men usually used it to suppress the skirt when they were walking, so as to avoid walking too fast and losing the etiquette due to the fluctuation of the skirt.

"When was the Shang Dynasty?" Asked the old lady.

"It's more than 3600 years away from us now." Ji Haoliang said first.

The old lady didn't know much about antiques. She only knew that the earlier the age, the more valuable it was. Since the antiques were more than 3600 years ago, the value of 120000 should have been said in the past, which made her face show a trace of joy.

However, she immediately thought of a question and said, "Lao Meng, you said it was made of white jade. How did it become red?"

"Don't get tired of it!" Meng Yixian explained with a smile: "this thing used to be buried with me. After a long time, the blood penetrated into the jade and formed Xueqin."

After listening to the explanation, the old lady immediately stepped back in disgust and said, "ah! How can such a bad thing be left at home

"Huizhen, don't listen to him!"

Ji Haoliang quickly said: "Xueqin is not actually made of blood, but because the jade has been buried underground for a long time, and its quality is soft, so the adjacent minerals with red enter the jade body, which forms Xueqin. It has nothing to do with blood at all."

Meng Yixian retorted: "your words seem too arbitrary. I admit that it may be because of minerals, but you can be sure that Xueqin is not the color formed by blood?"

The old lady waved: "OK! okay! Anyway, it's always buried with the dead! Such things must not be left at home! "

"Is it a pity to sell it?" Ji Haoliang said some reluctantly.

The old lady was not angry and said, "why don't you sell it? Do you still want to be a meal, or do you want to live with it?"

Ji Haoliang has a soft temper. He is usually killed by his wife at home. He opens his mouth and wants to persuade his wife to keep things. But when he talks about it, he swallows it back and says dejectedly, "OK, just sell it!"

"Lao Zhu, yesterday's yepan is yours. Today's Yule is my turn, isn't it?" Meng Yixian said to Zhu Dafu with a smile.

They are all friends. You can't say that you always eat meat and let your friends drink soup all the time. Therefore, Zhu Dafu didn't think much about it, so he nodded and said, "OK, this Yule belongs to you..."

Next, everyone went directly to the bank near the community to transfer the account. Then Chu Chen wanted to go back ahead of time on the ground that the book of fallen flowers was too expensive and wanted to put things in the bank where Boshan stove was stored.

It's normal, and there's no reason why we don't agree, so we just went back together.

Seeing this, Chu Chen could only smile bitterly. He wanted to go back and solve the secret in the note