Chapter 434 Worth a Thousand Gold: Three Color Print Box

After listening to Xie Xuefeng's narration, He Yuzhu also looked very excited.

Although he knew that Xie Xuefeng had a hobby of antiques in his spare time, he never took it seriously.

After all, even before time travel, he was not interested in such antiques. This is also the reason why he did not go this way after traveling through time.

Like some novels he had read in his previous life, the protagonist traveled through time, picked up some blue and white porcelain, and a picture of a horse, and directly made a pot of gold at the beginning. Not to mention the risks of acquiring these antiques in this era, as far as he was concerned. Even if real things were placed in front of him, he would not be able to discern the meaning of antiques and knowledge.

I just didn’t expect that my father-in-law, who is over fifty years old, would accidentally pick up the antique hobby he had picked up halfway?

It turns out that since Xie Xuefeng took up the hobby of antiques, he usually just wanders around the streets in the neighborhood when he has nothing to do. There are always groups of enthusiasts who play in this industry gather together.

Although, with Xie Xuefeng's worth, he could stay there even if he went to Panjiayuan, Xie Xuefeng himself knew that he was getting old and had such a hobby. It was really different from the kind of immersion in it all his life. Compared with experts in the art of prostitution, I am somewhat different.

Therefore, while he was learning the professional knowledge, he would wander around the street from time to time and play with small objects to relieve his fatigue.

Not long ago, at a small meeting organized by some enthusiasts, Mr. Xie went over and saw a "three-color printed box"

Mr. Xie usually dabbles in books in various fields. When he saw this printed box for the first time, he was a little moved.

Of course, the few people present were all old friends who had played together in their circle for a while. Among them, this three-color printing box was brought out by an old player named "Zheng Sanyuan".

Speaking of Zheng Sanyuan, he just turned fifty-five this year. Now he is idle at home. He usually drinks tea and plays with objects. He is no different from a normal old man.

But before liberation, this man was considered a figure in the circles in Sijiu City. There is an antique shop in the house. Although it is not as big as those in Panjiayuan, there are still about ten servants in the house.

After being liberated and responding to the call of the country, those domestic slave contracts were naturally torn up. However, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse. In the antique industry, Zheng Sanyuan still had some prestige.

Speaking of which, this three-color printed box did not cause much reaction when it was taken out at the small meeting that day. After all, there were about twenty people attending the small party. Everyone was more or less discerning. But not many people paid attention to this ordinary printed box. Most of them still liked to go there. After all, looking for tattered old things is popular no matter what era it is.

Xie Xuefeng, on the other hand, knew his own level, so he was not too obsessed with picking up missing items. He just watched each family bring their belongings for a while, and soon fell in love with this three-color printed box.

Coincidentally, during those two days, Xie Xuefeng was also in the library and saw a book about the ceramic culture of the Tang Dynasty. After seeing the three-color printing box, his heart moved.

After getting closer, I looked at it without any trace, but I was a little unsure.

This three-color printing box should belong to the Tang Sancai category. It is also a very representative type of ceramics in the Tang Dynasty. It is quite valuable for collection and play.

He tentatively asked about the price. At the small meeting, there were many people, and everyone was enthusiastic about those few good items. Zheng Sanyuan casually quoted 40 yuan.

When he heard the price, Xie Xuefeng knew in his heart that Zheng Sanyuan did not take this thing seriously. Although Xie Xuefeng did not enter this industry since he was a child, he also knew that the Tang Sancai, a representative of Tang Dynasty ceramics and in such good condition, could not be priced at this price.

Of course, Xie Xuefeng was not sure on the spot that this thing was real. However, after playing with it and getting careful clues, Xie Xuefeng decided to take it.

After all, Xie Xuefeng was very pleased to see this thing, both in terms of workmanship and appearance. When he entered this business, he was different from some people. He had never thought about buying and selling through picking up and selling. The only thing is that I want to satisfy my few hobbies.

Finally, after paying forty yuan, the three-color printing box was also in Xie Xuefeng's hands.

If that was all, it would be nothing. But this morning, those young people blocked Xie Xuefeng's door early in the morning, saying that they had left something at Xie Xuefeng's place and asked him to return it.

Nowadays, although the times have changed, after all, we are still young, and some old habits have not changed completely. Although the servants in Zheng Sanyuan's family have been dismissed, after all, they have been here for generations, and there are still many people who follow them. Living with Zheng Sanyuan in that big courtyard house, everyone seemed to be ordinary comrades, but many people still obeyed Zheng Sanyuan willingly.

Those young men came here on behalf of Zheng Sanyuan.

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"Uncle Xie, so Zheng Sanyuan wants you to return the three-color printing box?" He Yuzhu said, looking a little stunned. After all, he didn't expect that his father-in-law would do something like this just for playing antiques.

Seeing this, Xie Xuefeng also sighed slightly: "It seems like this is the case now. When I bought it before, I was not sure whether it was real or fake, but in the end I bought one just because I liked it regardless of whether it was real or fake. But Now looking at this situation, this thing should be real? "

For a moment, He Yuzhu didn't know what to say. Although he was not an expert in the industry, he could at least understand that those who work in this industry must pay attention to the word "trust", which is commonly known as "buy it and leave it."

No matter how much the object is worth, as long as the price is agreed upon and there is no need to force it, if the object changes hands, there is no reason to return it. No matter how much the object earns or loses in the future, it has nothing to do with the original owner.

If you hit me, you should be sure that you don't have this thing in your life.

From what Uncle Xie said, Zheng Sanyuan was quite a figure in the antique circle. If word got out that he looked like this, he would be stabbed in the spine.

Or maybe, the value of this three-color printed box is so great that Zheng Sanyuan thinks it doesn’t matter if he sacrifices his reputation?

Just thinking about it, He Yuzhu suddenly felt something in his heart. He asked Xie Xuefeng to stop leaving and take care of Xie Yingqi for him at the hospital bed, while he quickly rushed to the courtyard!

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