Chapter 1748 Picking up a Bargain

This coffee table is welded with iron sheets, equipped with four small wheels and a push handle in front.

In addition to drinking tea, it can also hold some objects.

The old man looked up at him and said lightly: "Young man, this is my bread and butter, I won't sell it!"

Beike Han touched his nose and lied: "I am also going to set up a stall in Panjiayuan. I think your cart coffee table is very convenient, and I also like to drink tea... Boss, just name a price. If the price is right, I will take it directly. I see that you haven't done any business today, so you can also open a business."

"How can you sell a bread and butter just like that..." The old man took a sip of tea, "It won't work if the price is low."

Seeing that there was a chance, Beike Han said with a smile: "Don't worry about it, name a price, and I will pay it now if it is right!"

Although he is still in college, he still has more than 10,000 in savings. As long as the boss is willing, he will not worry at all!

The old man gestured with his hand, "5,000 yuan, take this tea set and the stool together."

Beckhan rolled his eyes and pretended to be helpless: "What use do I have for this tea set? The stool is useful, but the tea set and other things... um, 800 for a package. I'll transfer the money to you now."

Hearing that Beckhan was bargaining so fiercely, the boss's loose face trembled.

"Young man, although my tea set is not worth much, it is a good style after all, 1500."

Beckhan rolled his eyes and pretended to sigh and said: "Boss, I am a student, can't you be considerate of young people?"

"Haha, I am still an old man, why don't you be considerate of me, young people?"

Finally, after the two bargained, Beckhan bought the mobile tea table cart and seven or eight scattered tea sets at a high price of "1200".

After buying all the items, Beckhan was not in a hurry to pick up the Doucai Chicken Cup.

Instead, he lowered his head and searched for information about the Doucai Chicken Cup on his phone...

The Ming Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup is an artistic treasure of traditional Han ceramics, and it belongs to the imperial wine cup of Emperor Chenghua of the Ming Dynasty!

This cup has an open mouth with a slight tilt, which gradually narrows below the mouth, a flat bottom, and a flat foot.

The cup is small, with flexible contours, straight lines hidden in the curves, and straight lines in the curves, showing a dignified, graceful, elegant and graceful charm.

The outer wall of the cup is decorated with two groups of hens and chicks, with lake stones, roses and orchids in between, a scene of early spring. The bottom edge is unglazed.

The blue and white double-sided columns on the bottom center have a double-line six-character regular script "Da Ming Chenghua Nianzhi", but it seems to be obscured by tea stains in front of my eyes, so it is difficult to see.

280 million...

This... is going to be rich!

After finding a remote place, Baker Han carefully packed the Chicken Cup with newspapers and put it in the schoolbag behind him.

"Hey, Bekhan, why are you here?!"

Suddenly, a loud voice came.

A little fat boy about the same age as Bekhan ran towards Bekhan.

This man is Guo Le, and he is Bekhan's deskmate at school.

"Why are you still pulling a cart? Are you setting up a stall in Panjiayuan?"

Guo Le asked curiously.

Bekhan smiled and said, "What stall? These are all things that an acquaintance asked me to take out and throw away."

After that, he threw the cart and coffee table next to the garbage heap.

"Guo Le, I've always heard you say that your family opened a store next to Panjiayuan. What kind of store is it?"

Guo Le's face was immediately filled with smiles when he heard this.

He pointed to the slightly deserted restaurant behind him and said, "This is the restaurant my family just opened. It's almost noon. Stay for a meal?"

Beikehan didn't refuse. He scratched his head and said, "Okay, then I'll obey your order. Um... By the way, can you give me a cup of hot water and a wet towel?"

Guo Le was stunned for a moment, then hurried back to the store to get a cup of hot water and a pack of wet towels.

Immediately. Beikehan sat down on the bamboo chair at the door of Guo Le's store, took out the chicken-glazed cup, and began to wipe it.

"Oh, did you go to Panjiayuan to find a bargain?"

Guo Le said with interest, standing next to Beikehan.

Beikehan smiled and said, "I guess so. This thing cost me more than a thousand yuan."

"Tsk!"

Guo Le shook his head and said, "Beikehan, we are all children from well-off families. We don't have much spare money. You still... Oh! Forget it, have you ever come into contact with antiques before?"

Beikehan shook his head while wiping the chicken-glazed cup.

Guo Le rolled his eyes, "You have never touched this thing, so you dare to spend more than a thousand yuan to buy a broken tea bowl?"

"I heard from my dad that most of the porcelain in Panjiayuan now is wholesaled from Yiwu and Jingdezhen, and the cost is only a dozen yuan at most!"

In his opinion, Bekhan was probably wrong, and he estimated that he would lose more than a thousand yuan.

Bekhan ignored him and concentrated on wiping the tea stains.

"Uh, Guo Le, go to the kitchen and get me some baking soda."

The tea stains were too stubborn and could not be wiped clean without baking soda.

Guo Le said speechlessly: "A broken tea bowl, what's there to wipe, you are so dirty, you can still fool someone, it's even less valuable if you make it so clean."

But Bekhan smiled and said: "You don't understand this, this is a treasure!"

"Huh?" Guo Le asked in confusion: "What kind of treasure can a broken tea bowl be."

Baker smiled and said: "It is a priceless Mingchenghua Doucai Chicken Cup!"

"Go get the baking soda!"

When Guo Le came back, he was surprised to find that Bei Han was surrounded by a group of people.

Perhaps the conversation between the two of them was too loud just now, which attracted some people who were looking for a place to eat after visiting Panjiayuan.

"Young man, what did you say this tea bowl was?"

"Mingcheng Hua Doucai Chicken Cup?"

"Did I hear correctly?"

"Young man, do you know how much a real chicken cup is worth?"

"I'll scare you to death if I tell you!"

"Hahaha, today's young men are really not pragmatic at all. They just open their mouths. If you have Mingcheng Hua Doucai Chicken Cup, I will live broadcast and eat Oli for you!"

"..."

Beckhan ignored the cynicism of passers-by and said calmly: "The Ming Chenghua Colorful Chicken Cup is the pinnacle of craftsmanship during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty."

"The specifications of the device are: height 3.4 cm, diameter 8.3 cm, foot diameter 4.3 cm."

“The chicken jar cup has always been admired for its novel shape, fresh and pleasant decoration, and exquisite craftsmanship. It can be regarded as a typical example of Ming Chenghua doucai ware.

Its body is white and delicate, thin and translucent, its white glaze is soft and moist, and its appearance and interior are the same.

The decorative patterns on the cup wall match each other and are sparse and coherent.

The colors on the picture include underglaze blue and white and overglaze bright red, leaf green, aqua green, goose yellow, turmeric, black and other colors. Techniques such as filling, covering, dyeing and pointillism are used..."

The passers-by who were originally sarcastic gradually became quiet when they heard that Bei Han was doing popular science in such a serious manner.

Little did he know, these were the news that Beihan had just searched for on his mobile phone.

Jiang Tian just looked at Bei Han pretending to be cool.

It was a bit boring for a while.