Happy Tycoon

Chapter 30: Yudian Duan Inkstone

Old Huang’s shop has a Bogu shelf that occupies almost the entire east wall. This Bogu shelf is also the biggest thing in his shop.

Unlike the much smaller Bogu shelf on the west side, the largest Bogu shelf is filled with objects that don’t look very good, and many of them are even damaged. Obviously, everything on this Bogu shelf is It’s an object that doesn’t receive much attention from Lao Huang.

Seeing Yang Jing staying in front of the ancient shelf, Old Huang smiled and said, “Little Yang, there are no good things on that shelf. They are all leftovers that I picked after receiving the goods.”

“It’s okay, I just look at it.”

As he said, Yang Jing squatted down, focusing on an object at the bottom of the Bogu shelf.

The things placed on the Bogu shelf itself are not good objects. It is estimated that this shelf is also used by Lao Huang to hold “garbage”. The objects on the shelf are not placed one by one, but piles and piles… ….

At the bottom of this Bogu shelf, the mess is almost full of the space on this floor. The dust on it is half an inch thick. I don’t know how long no one has been paying attention here.

What attracted Yang Jing’s gaze was something that was half exposed.

This object is dark, and at first glance it looks like a broken stone. If it weren’t for a looming sea ripple on the corner of this “broken stone”, this dark thing would really not attract Yang. Jing’s interest.

And the looming sea ripple can only be seen at a certain angle. If you change the angle a bit, the ripple is invisible.

Yang Jing reached out and touched the dark thing. It was cold and cold, and it seemed to be a worthless stone. However, Yang Jing vigorously rubbed the part where the sea ripples were exposed with his hand, and raised his hand carefully with his fingers, showing a wistful smile on his face.

“Boss Huang, can I take a look at the things on this shelf?” Crouching on the ground, Yang Jing turned his head and asked Lao Huang.

“Hey, I told you that there is nothing good on that shelf. I picked the leftovers. They are not worth a few dollars. The top layer of things has a uniform price of five hundred pounds apiece, and the price is lower for each layer. Drop one hundred. If you are willing to get started, do it whatever you want, but just be careful not to mess up.”

Yang Jing nodded and began to carefully pull the dark object out.

Yang Jing looked at the things on the Bogu shelf just now, and didn’t find anything worth learning. Just as Lao Huang said, the things on this shelf are all obsolete things.

But this dark object is obviously not like this, especially after Yang Jing rubbed his hand a few times, Yang Jing even concluded that Lao Huang should be a “treasure”.

“Zou Bao” is a jargon in the trade, which refers to a seller who has sold something at a loss. Corresponding to it is the buyer’s “leakage”.

Although the black object of Lao Huang has not been sold yet, according to the current situation, as long as it is sold, it will be a typical “Zaobao”.

After a lot of effort, he finally pulled out the dark object. Yang Jing took it in his hand and looked at it, and he couldn’t help but curl his lips.

No wonder Old Huang would “go treasure”, this thing is a black stone no matter how it looks, except for the location of the sea ripple just exposed, the rest is a whole lot of black.

If it hadn’t just accidentally seen the looming wave of the sea, or if it hadn’t stretched out his hand to rub it **** that part, Yang Jing wouldn’t have thought that this black object that matched the broken stone was actually an inkstone.

It’s just that, how could a piece of inkstone that should have been beautifully carved like this? Is it someone deliberately trying to cover it up?

Yang Jing couldn’t think through this question, and he didn’t want to think about it. Now, as long as he can be sure that this black object was originally an inkstone.

If I just suspected that this was an inkstone, now after taking it in his hand and weighing it down, Yang Jing is really sure that this inconspicuous “broken tile” is itself an inkstone.

It’s just that, because the inkstone is covered with a layer of dark stuff, this inkstone looks quite thick, with a thickness of six or seven centimeters. It is estimated that this inkstone has not been recognized by Lao Huang, I am afraid it is. It has a lot to do with this thickness.

Yang Jing quietly activated the holy ring, and the result of the holy ring almost caused Yang Jing to throw the inkstone in his hand.

“Yudian style Haitian and rising sun inkstone, 1718, Li Mu”

This turned out to be a Duan inkstone, and it was a Duan inkstone of Yudian style!

Although this Duanyan hasn’t revealed the whole picture, the identification of the ring cannot be wrong.

Yu Dian was a famous calligrapher and inkstone master in the Qing Dynasty. He was also an official to Shuntianfu Cheng. He was a clean official, even daring to offend Nian Gengyao. He was a famous minister in the second dynasty of Kangxi and Yonghe.

Yu Dian’s calligraphy and articles were the best at the time, and it was even more popular among inkstone artists. The inkstone collected and inscribed by him was called “Yudian style” by later generations, and it can be called a treasure in modern times.

Now, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has a Yudian inkstone, and it is also a Duan inkstone, which is really incredible.

Lao Huang also leaned over, saw the black stone in Yang Jing’s hand, grinned and said, “Xiao Yang, what are you doing with this thing? A worthless thing.”

Yang Jing gave Old Huang a playful look, pointed to the pile of things at the bottom of the Bogu shelf and asked: “Boss Huang, do you remember where these things came from?”

Lao Huang looked at the pile of things, then bowed his head and thought for a while and said, “If I remember correctly, these things seem to be the things that came in from Chinatown when I first opened this shop six years ago. I didn’t understand at the time. The market here, I thought it was similar to the domestic market, but I got a lot of attention when I bought this batch of goods. More than seven thousand pounds bought a lot of things, and in the end, there were only two or three kinds of valuables in it, and they were sold back in total. Less than three thousand pounds, a big loss. The rest of that batch of goods is piled up here.”

After a pause, Lao Huang continued: “You don’t even look at these things. It’s nothing to look at. If you want it, you can take this thing away. I’ll give it to you.”

If Lao Huang didn’t say this sentence, Yang Jing might really decide to pick up this omission, but when Lao Huang said this sentence, Yang Jing suddenly hesitated.

Generally speaking, this boss Huang is quite good, at least he is good to himself. The inner painting pot was sold for 20% off just now, and now I don’t hesitate to give it to myself. Although these things seem worthless, they are here.

If you still pick up this kind of person’s leakage, you can’t justify it in your own heart…

PS: Bow and thank “Purple Flame Tianjiao” 500 for the reward! My brothers and sisters are so awesome today, Lao Mo is very grateful! One more chapter!