Chapter 282 Yuan Blue and White Porcelain (2)

People compare blue-and-white porcelain to the Tsing Yi of the porcelain stage, which is elegant and pure, and blue and pure. The blue pattern and the white carcass complement each other, just like a traditional ink painting.

Among the blue and white porcelain, Yuan blue and white is the most precious, and the quantity is very rare.

As a dynasty in the Yuan Dynasty, it was only a hundred years before and after, but Yuan blue-and-white porcelain opened up a new era of transition from plain porcelain to colored porcelain. A wonderful flower in the history of ceramics.

Min Gang accidentally picked up a big leak!

"Is it very delicate and elegant? I think, even if it is an imitation, it is worth five thousand yuan." Min Gang said aside.

"Where did you buy it?" Yang Zimei asked.

"Uh, it's over there, you like it too, there are a few similar china over there." Min Gang pointed to a stall not far away.

The stall owner was a girl, about seventeen years old, and Yang Zimei had never seen her before.

On a mat in front of her, there were several pieces of blue-and-white porcelain of different shapes, but those blue-and-white porcelains did not have the quality of antiques and were real imitations.

I don't understand how this real Yuan blue and white porcelain was mixed in and was picked up by Min Gang.

She and Min Gang walked over, lowered their heads and picked up a blue-and-white moon-plum patterned garlic bottle. Although it was an imitation, the cobalt material was colored and painted under the glaze, just like an ink painting.

Long Zhutian would bring her roses every time he came here. Arranging flowers in this bottle was just right!

She lowered her head and asked for the price.

"Five thousand yuan." The stall owner replied in a priceless manner.

Yang Zimei smiled wryly, Min Gang's genuine product is only 5,000 yuan, and his imitation is 5,000 yuan. It's really unfair.

However, the craftsmanship of imitating porcelain was really worth five thousand yuan, so she took out the money without hesitation.

"Well, I have to tell you that these porcelains of mine are not genuine, they are all imitations. Don't say that I lied to you then." The girl said to her calmly before accepting the money.

This girl is interesting.

On the streets of Brunei, what stall owner didn't make every effort to blow the fake goods into the real world?

And this girl, frankly said that it is an imitation, and it can be regarded as a wonderful flower.

This also made Yang Zimei feel good about her.

"These imitations are very good, where did you get them?" Yang Zimei couldn't help asking.

"It's all made by my grandfather." The girl said with a proud look on her face.

"Oh?" This made Yang Zimei surprised, "What about your grandfather?"

The girl's face darkened, "He passed away. My brother was seriously ill, so I had no choice but to feel sorry for my grandfather, and took out these china and bought them."

It's a pity that such a good craftsman has passed away.

Yang Zimei sighed secretly in her heart, and then looked at the Guiguziyuan blue and white porcelain in Min Gang's hand. It seemed that the girl didn't know the real thing and the imitation, so she bought it as if it was an imitation, and let Min Just picked up a big leak.

Yang Zimei gave the girl five thousand yuan, took the blue and white moon plum bottle, and asked Min Gang to follow her to Mo Xuan.

After walking a few steps, he saw a pale young man in his early twenties hurriedly approaching the girl. He asked anxiously, "Xiaoqing, what about Guiguzi blue and white porcelain?"

"Brother, why are you here?" the girl named Xiaoqing asked in surprise.

"Don't worry about me, what about the Guiguzi blue-and-white porcelain?" The young man looked down at the porcelain on the mat and found that the Guiguzi blue-and-white porcelain was not there, his face became even paler, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Sold." Xiaoqing didn't understand why his brother was so nervous about the porcelain.