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Chapter 44 - Beijing idlers



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From Andingmen to the south and the Forbidden City to the north, this large area retains many old alleys, and the black sesame alley is one of them.

It was in the morning, just after the meal, at work, when walking the bird, the alley was empty and quiet. Flowers are planted in front of each door, vines, blue bricks and gray tiles are crawling on the house.

Mr. Xu Chu was riding a three-wheeler and broke in from the dust outside, wearing a gray long-sleeved shirt, stepping on a pair of black cloth shoes, clutching a used big horn used in selling clothes Shout the last sentence:

“Collect old furniture, old porcelain, jade seals, bamboo and wood wenwan, four treasures in the study!”

In this voice, he practiced for two hours secretly, and he barely shouted like a mallet.

The outsiders may look very cold, but he is enjoying it, how fun! In the old alleys of the 1980s, even the air was blue-gray. There were no pressure on three rounds of antiques. There are no pressures. How many people can enjoy this feeling?

“Collect old furniture, old porcelain, jade seals, bamboo and bronze, four treasures in the study!”

Xu Fei rides slowly, the wheels slowly grind, and several hostesses come out to look at them, and then they retract. When walking to a high gate compound, an aunt shouted: “Hey, take it up! Do you want a snuff bottle?”

“Yes, but you have to look at the goods first!”

He rode past in a crooked way, and at the sight of this face, seven steps, a scarlet gate, with a sparrow replacement, and a lion hug on both sides, it must be a second-grade mansion.

But as soon as he entered, he turned into a large courtyard, at least seven or eight people.

The aunt led him into the house and took out three snuff bottles. Xu Fei looked at them one by one.

The first is a bergamot fruit carved out of a topaz, bright yellow and bright, with a clear texture, like rich juice and thick flesh. The lower part is also carved with leaves, and a small bergamot is attached, which is more vivid and realistic.

The other is white jade skin, melon-shaped, fine and moist and white, with good appearance.

As for the third one, oops, Xu Fei is coming.

He didn’t understand the terminology, it looked blue, and then there was a picture in the middle of the snuff bottle, and the two white flowers were doing Dunlun. The woman is in a coquettish posture, lying on her side, one white leg raised high, and the man with braids stuck in the back …

Damn, I haven’t tried this position!

“I said, Auntie, this thing is an obscene (anti-harmony) filthy thing, why do you still keep this?”

“Who said no! My old man loves snuffing and was taken away a lot when I was doing sports. I thought it was gone, but it turned out two days ago …”

The aunt was distressed and worried, “The old and immortal, dare to keep this thing? Feudal dross, you have to catch it last year!”

“That’s not enough, it’s all open now, not to mention that this is an old object, and you didn’t paint it yourself. In this way, you have to quote a price for three things, I will have it all!”

“Yo, I don’t understand, you can give it to me.” The aunt was eager to let go, and it was estimated that it was sold on the back of the old man.

People nowadays do n’t have a sense of antiques, and they sell them as scrap products. The larger the volume, the more valuable they are. A pair of Taishi chairs fifty, a pair of round stools twenty, a pen holder three …

He summed up for a long time and said: “One dollar, what do you think?”

“A dollar, how long has it been hidden anyway, this …”

“Then two pieces, I also look at your eyes, can’t be higher.”

“Okay, two pieces are two pieces.”

Aunt felt that Bai had made six yuan, and she dumped out a feudal dross with a happy face.

Xu Fei was also happy, coming out with three snuff bottles, no longer going forward, and riding three rounds to wipe back.

Why?

Feeling satisfied, it is too late.

Of course, he did not go home, but went to Banchang Hutong, which is also in Dongcheng, not far from the black sesame alley. The most famous building is the Senglinqin Wangfu.

The Wang Mansion is composed of four courtyards in the east, middle and west. He is looking for the middle institute, which is the residence of Mr. Zhu Jiashu.

Zhu Jiashu’s high ancestor was called Zhu Fengbiao, a prince during the Daoguang period. In the Republic of China, after the death of Seng Gelinqin’s great-grandson Amur Linggui, he was accused of arrears of alimony.

The Beiping District Court accepted and publicly auctioned the palace. The 51 rooms of the Central Institute were photographed by the Zhu family with 10,500 yuan.

Later, in 1954, the Zhu family sold most of the houses to the Ministry of Coal, leaving only 16 half-rooms and a large yard.

As for Mr. Zhu Jiashu, graduated from Furen University, he is a researcher at the Palace Museum and a famous expert in Qing history.

How did those two people know each other? The old man has given three days of lessons to “Dream of Red Mansions”. What a source!

But he said that Xu Fei entered the gate, passed a gourd shed, and passed two old cloves, and followed the Yong Road to the main house, before being counted into the house.

“Mr. Zhu!”

He told the teacher to feel low and said sir, without any slightest escape.

Mr. Zhu, with his reading glasses, was turning over the book at his desk. He watched him come in and looked at the clock first. “It’s quite punctual. Where can I get it?”

“Black sesame alley.”

“What is there in your arms?”

“Hey, I can’t hide you.”

Xu Fei took out the three snuff bottles and opened them in the case.

The old gentleman is not at the same level as Ma Wei, so I took a look at it, “This is called a topaz snuff bottle, and it is used more often than white jade. Topaz is rare. There was a seat underneath with a pattern engraved on it. This should be lost. “

“Well, this is Hetian Baiyu, called Baiyu Diaogua, and the technique is not bad. Both are from the mid-Qing Dynasty.”

“Hey, this is good!”

The old gentleman was also energetic and started teaching with the third one. “The materials of snuff bottles are crystal, jade, jade, agate, ivory, glass, etc. Among them, glass is the most common.

Glass snuff bottles are also called feeders.

Because Kangxi Dynasty invented a nesting process, which is to put other colors on the white background. A layer is called a single set, and a multi-layer is called a stack. You are a single set of blue, so it is called blue material.

Looking at the painting again, it is an internal painting. I took a small pen and drew it in, and slowly hooked it on the inner wall. The **** picture is not common, but it is not rare. To do it is to make a set. You only have one piece and the value is much lower. “

In the end, Mr. Zhu introduced the full name, called: “The blue material draws the erotica snuff bottle.”

Gee! Stable and ruthless, it sounds comfortable!

Mr. Xu Fei Xie Guo said with a smile: “I just keep playing, it doesn’t matter whether it is low or not. I know they will definitely be valuable in the future, but now they are not valuable, not to mention I am not short of money.”

“Well, you have a good attitude.”

Zhu Jiashu nodded his head and expressed his appreciation. In fact, it was also thanks to Tan Chun. A group of gang consultants knew that there was a young man named Xu Fei.

The old man took off his glasses and picked up the pen holder of the desk, which was the one he had received the other day.

“I have read a lot of documents. This” Yuyu “is indeed Wang Zhiyu. This person has very little historical data, and even the date of birth is unknown, but there is such a sentence in the book,” Less is the nephew of the Xu Family. Just across the wall from Wu Luzhen. ‘

“Bamboo Records” also contains: ‘Wang Zhiyu traveled from Lu Zhen to do his luck, so he won the title for a while. ’

Wu Luzhen is Wu Zhifan. Everyone in the early Qing Dynasty has carved works from Kangxi to Qianlong. Now that Wang Zhiyu knows Wu Zhifan, it means that he is of the same generation.

His works are scarce. Yours should be real and valuable, and it adopts the method of Bodiyangwen. It is superb and well-rounded, and there are no knife marks. It is a top grade. “

Bo Di Yang Wen is a bas-relief technique created by Wu Zhifan.

Xu Fei seems to understand, but anyway, to understand one thing, the pen holder is real and more valuable. Because Wang Zhiyu is very unpopular, if it is Wu Zhifan’s work, it will be at least 1.8 million.

“Your kid is lucky, they are all good things, take them back and treasure them.”

Zhu Jiashu returned the pen case to Xu Fei, and the two chatted for a while, then he left with several related books.

He dared to give the pen holder to Mr. Zhu, but he didn’t dare to give it to Ma Weidu. Looking for Ma Weidu was more or less in order to pull the relationship. Looking for Zhu Jiashu was really learning his skills.

…………

That night, the small courtyard.

A long line hung from the roof, hanging a small light bulb, the light was very dark. Xu Fei just sat under the dim light and looked at the borrowed book.

He has watched it for two or three hours since supper, only then did he understand what exactly is nesting and topaz, who is Wu Zhifan, and what is Bo Diyangwen …

“Hey, the deeper the learning, the deeper the water. Fortunately, I entered early.”

Xu Fei finally closed the book and twisted his neck. “If you enter the business in the nineties, you should be deserved of being hanged to death.”

He leaned back in his chair and glanced around the room, at a glance. First, a pair of mahogany round stools under the window sill, and then a mahogany zen chair next to the wardrobe.

The Zen chair has a very strange style. The armrests are retracted. It is extremely short. The stool surface is very long, far exceeding the average chair. Sitting on this way, people can’t lean on their backs, and they can’t take the armrests, which is very uncomfortable.

The family was particularly disgusted and tried to saw it several times, and sold the last ten dollars to Xu Fei.

Xu Fei didn’t understand it either. Ask Mr. Zhu to know that this thing is called a Zen chair.

How do you sit?

You have to go up and sit cross-legged, so that you can lean on your back and grab the armrest. Zen chair Zen chair is sitting cross-legged.

In addition to these, there is a shelf next to the closet with silver bronze cigarette holders of the Republic of China, the paperweights of the Ming Dynasty’s Niuru Ruyi, two jade snuff bottles from the mid-Qing period, one early spring palace snuff bottle, and two porcelain Plates and a big jar.

These three items are bought at a loss.

Xu Fei didn’t understand it. Only with the mentality that there was little probability of fakes in this era, he passed by one by one. At that time, I felt that the dishes were good. At least it was worth two dollars. The family was also smart and asked for 20 yuan.

As a result, it was shown to the gentleman that the dishes of the Republic of China were produced in a mechanized manner and the number was extremely large.

As for the jar, it was used by a family to pickle pickles. He looked quite primitive and had patterns, thinking it was a good thing, and won it for five yuan.

The result was checked, this is what pickles are!

The above, together with the beech wood board dragon ring chair under the buttocks, unconsciously, is full of ten authentic products.

He looked at them one by one, satisfied in his heart, and finally focused on the pen holder. Somehow, he liked the pen container very much, and took it lightly in his hand.

The last life was full of weakness; the right time in this life, and the extra money, naturally have to satisfy themselves.

Xu Fei closed his eyes, his slender fingers rubbed slowly, the shed pulp, the red and black bamboo surface, the thin cracks, and the shallow convex patterns …

The picture comes from the allusion of the Eastern Han fairy Wang Qiao.

Wang Qiao was originally a county magistrate, and he met the emperor on the first and fifth day of each month. The emperor saw him coming fast, but he never saw a horse and carriage, and secretly called for reconnaissance. Later, it was reported that when Wang Qiao arrived, there were often two water birds flying from the southeast.

So the emperor called someone to open the net and catch the water bird, but the bird was transformed by a shoe.

Xu Fei likes this style, likes this texture, likes this shallow carving, likes this allusion, whenever I play alone, I always feel that it is spiritual, and seems to have talked with the ancients through time and space.

Antiques pay attention to eye margins, and this pen holder may be his eye margins.


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