Chapter 279： time is tight

"Miss, are you going to take out this lotus-leaf pen washer?" Old Zhou has worked in this industry for many years. When he saw Qiao Yi'an taking out this lotus-leaf pen washer, he immediately understood, The little girl in front of her was only afraid that she wanted to use this lotus leaf brush. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to his shop early in the morning. After all, he would only come to the large shops in Antique Street for appraisal.

Those shops only have special appraisers.

"Yes, what I want to do is this celadon lotus leaf pen washer from the Qianlong period. Look at the estimate, I'm in a hurry." Qiao Yi'an was there, washing the lotus leaf pen in his hand towards the old man. Zhou's front pushed.

That indifferent, even a little rude movement made Lao Zhou look frightened and hurriedly waved his hand and said distressedly: "Little girl, be gentle, this thing can't withstand bumps! If it breaks, it can be Oh no!"

Lao Zhou was afraid that Qiao Yian's hands and feet would not be known, so he specifically said, "It won't be worth anything if it breaks."

Qiao Yian only felt funny when he heard it, "the things are here, old man, please take a look."

Lao Zhou carefully picked up the lotus leaf pen on the table and washed it carefully. Compared with the Tang and Song dynasties, the porcelains of the Ming and Qing dynasties have been preserved more and more perfect. In terms of value, ordinary Ming and Qing china It is not comparable to the Tang and Song Dynasties, but this statement does not represent the fine products.

The pen washer in front of me is very small, and it is only the size of a palm in my hand, but the perfect workmanship, the exquisite and delicate second child, all show that the value of this lotus-leaf pen washer in front of me is not just a random porcelain bowl. disk can be compared.

Wearing white gloves, Lao Zhou took a flashlight and a magnifying glass to examine this pen wash carefully. When this pen is washed, the glaze color is green and pinkish white, as light as spring water, and like rain over the sky, extremely fresh and elegant, this unique and small shape, the exquisite and clear pure glaze color, and the radiance that radiates from the inside to the outside. Spirituality is truly unforgettable!

Such a beautiful, as if with a soul-like pen wash, it can be said that it is absolutely rare!

Looking through all the shops in the entire Antique Street, it is estimated that there is no such work.

It's definitely not cheap to sell something like this.

Lao Zhou put down the pen in his hand, looked at Qiao Yi'an's expression, looked at the expression of the little girl in front of him and her calm appearance, and knew that he was probably a good money lord. If his price was low Now, make sure a little girl turns her head and leaves. And the person who can directly tell the origin of the lotus leaf brush is naturally a know-how. If he makes a random offer, the other party will probably not agree.

But this price, Lao Monday was a little uncertain, he thought about it, and said to Qiao Yi'an: "This lady still doesn't know your surname? The price of this thing is not low, and I am not a professional appraiser. , I want to call my friend and ask him to help me take a look, and then decide what price to give, do you think?"

"Wait for your friend?" Qiao Yian frowned. It was already six forty-five in the morning, and it was almost eight o'clock in the blink of an eye. He hadn't decided yet. The morning market is probably coming to an end, so what is better than looking back?