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Chapter 2 How many hearts does beautiful Del have

Lover from Tang Dynasty 西岭雪 10184Words 2018-03-16
My first impression of Beijing is that it is big and proud. The roads are spacious and flat, criss-crossing, from the second and third rings to the fourth and fifth rings, overpasses, and elevated roads. The heavy traffic makes foreigners lose not only their direction, but also their confidence. People always have a little lack of confidence before they don't know things.Beijing almost compulsively puts foreigners into embarrassment and hesitation.So this further strengthened the arrogance of Beijingers. The people of Xi'an are also very proud, but it is the kind of pride that is held back by a guilty conscience and helplessness, the kind of pride that Ah Q "our ancestors were rich in before", and the blind and self-deceiving pride that the frog at the bottom of the well refuses to admit that there is a sky beyond the sky.

Beijingers are not like that. They are like frogs and when they saw the sky, they thought it belonged to them. Brainstorming for reasons.Young people are proud of being at the feet of the Son of Heaven. Their pride is a concrete image, fresh and lively. This is reflected in their cheerful selling of the latest news, the coolest experiences and the most exciting feelings every day, even in front of the most boring topics. Don't forget to bring the international military situation or the domestic economic trend to show their omniscient ability of seeing all directions, listening to all directions, and knowing everything with their hands and eyes, and after every hearty conversation, they have added a point as the people of the capital under the feet of the emperor. The pride and pride of the old generation is different from the young people, the pride and self-esteem of the older generation is for the allusions and history of the mansion gate, for the legacy of the emperor's family and relatives, for the wonderful experiences they have heard and seen. Thousands of books are not as good as traveling a thousand miles, and traveling a thousand miles is not as good as going through a hundred years. Although it has passed, but after all, the time is still approaching. There are always some authentic traces left behind on the door lintels, window lattices, stone horses and jade animals. Talking about the glory of the past made this arrogance come true.

When I was in Xi'an, I always heard Lao Shan scolding Jingyouzi: "What a bull, you have only been a citizen of the capital for a few days?" Beijingers are much more straightforward and showy, directly cursing all the crazy people in the world: "You have money, you have money to buy Qianmenlou." But I think that the Qianmen Tower may not be comparable to the South Gate Urn in Xi'an, the Great Wall is as high as the Terracotta Warriors, and Xi'an has an additional ancient city wall. A city can only be called a city if it has walls. Xi'an is a truly dignified city.

Its continuous walls on all sides make it still have an imperial air after thousands of years of vicissitudes, just like the "Feng" or "De" crowned by European nobles before their surnames. Although the nobles have declined until now, the noble temperament is still outstanding. , not to be confused. As a citizen of Chang'an, the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, I felt that I had no reason to feel inferior in front of Beijingers, but I didn't bother to compete, so I still adopted the old style of going my own way. Coincidentally, Chen Daier, who lives in the same dormitory with me, doesn’t like Beijingers either. In the class meeting, she publicly scolded them as “the old and the young”. You are proud, but you are even more proud than them."

I was startled: "Me?" "It's you." Dai'er approved, "But you have an air of pride, a kind, a kind of... melancholy temperament. I like you!" Dale finally came to this conclusion. I smile. What I didn't say was that I also liked her quite a lot, and I couldn't help liking her at first sight. Love of beauty is also a conditioned reflex. Dai'er is from Taizhou, Zhejiang. She is a typical girl from the south of the Yangtze River. Such a woman naturally has many followers around her, and in her love story, the male protagonist changes every week.Zhang San, Li Si, A, B, C, D, and she never refuses anyone who comes, and is very kind to everyone. When she talks, she looks at the other party with her eyes without evasiveness. Her spring waves are rippling, and if she is smiling, she has already captured the other party without saying a word.

The ancients described the eyes of a beautiful woman as autumn waves, but Daier's eyes are not just waves, but rolling waves, which drown all living beings without turning them upside down.She herself is a small boat that cleaves the wind and waves, always floating on the sea surface, vowing not to sink. So although I like her beauty, I don't agree with her being arrogant and flamboyant, so I deliberately distance myself from her. But one day, He Peiyi, a graduate student in the Department of Physics—and one of the dead men who pursued Daier so hard—specially brought a colored glaze porcelain plate as a gift to Daier.Several cardamom flowers are painted in the middle of the plate, surrounded by a circle of cloves. The picture is gorgeous and detailed, which is the unique feature of overglaze color.

Dai'er couldn't put it down, she held the plate and looked over it over and over again, and tried to identify the small characters: "'Ding' what's what's up', 'Dou' what's what'head'..." My heart moved, and I blurted out: "Yan'er is charming." "What?" Dale was puzzled. "Acacia is only on the branches of cloves, on the tips of cardamom." I chanted softly, seeing that Dai'er was still in a daze, I couldn't help sighing, and patiently explained: "This is a word, and the title of the ci is "Eye'er Mei". Most of the words in that line are 'On the branch of cloves, on the tip of cardamom'."

"Beautiful eyes?" Dai'er smiled happily, "What a unique name." She murmured again, "On the branches of cloves, on the tips of cardamom..." I took a look at He Peiyi, that idiot's face was already flushed, but his eyes were obsessed with obsession, full of longing and love for Dai'er.However, Dai'er didn't look at him directly, and asked anxiously: "Then do you think this dish is genuine?" I took the porcelain dish, tapped it lightly, and carefully discerned its pattern, and said with certainty: "The glaze of this porcelain dish is fine and smooth, there are few impurities, and the luster is natural and subtle. There is no floating light, so it must be really old."

"How do you know? What if it's an imitation?" I taught Daier: "When you look at the dish from this side, does it have a shell-like natural halo? This is called 'clam light' in terminology, and it is absolutely difficult to imitate. It is a unique feature of Kangxi porcelain. Other Qing Dynasty Porcelain, such as Yongzheng official kiln colored porcelain, mostly has a pink and white glaze bottom, Qianlong official kiln glaze is firm and even, and Daoguang porcelain has a wave pattern. For imitations, there is "fire" in the porcelain, and the porcelain is not so subtle and soft. Therefore, this is probably a five-color glaze from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty."

Dai'er threw herself down, looked at me with a pair of winking eyes admiringly and said, "How do you know so much?" That's how I became friends with Dai'er. Dai'er is a passionate lace fan, and likes all lace-trimmed clothing and all lace-like playthings, including imitation enamel cups, tortoiseshell combs, cloisonne carved bracelets, Jinbuyao's crested hairpins, double-sided embroidered Linlin has collected a lot of real and fake playthings from Suzhou Sipa, and even the old colored stills of Mei Lanfang.There may be one or two valuable antique collections among them, but of course she doesn't know them, and even those friends who are courting her are all laymen watching the fun and making fun of it.

I have been trained in the court since I was a child, and I know a little about antique appreciation, and I can tell the truth from the fake. As long as I can tell the allusion, most of them are good.Therefore, Dai Er regards me as a confidant, pestering me every day to ask questions and memorize them by rote.I advised her: "It's not good for you to learn from others like this. If you are really interested, it's better to buy a reference book and read it carefully from the beginning, so as to know the basics so as not to make a joke." She just didn't listen: "What I don't like the most is reading textbooks. I can't remember them, and I have to forget them if I remember them. It's better to listen to you and remember them better." Dai'er is very smart, and has the ability to never forget the things she likes. Before the exam, she only needs to flip through the book a little, and she can always get a pass, but within three days after the exam, she forgets everything.But for the whole part, she is very familiar with it, and every time she picks out a passage to compare my memory with me, she always wins me once or twice out of ten times. Two people can become friends because they have different personalities, or they share similar tastes. Daier and I can be both, and we are naturally glued to each other. Dai'er is very convinced of me. When she gets a new gadget, she is always the first to bring it to me so that I can appreciate it; Fraction. But often before I memorize the boy's name, she has already notified me to break up with each other. I asked her, "Is that fast enough to know a person?" Dai Er replied: "It's already very slow. In fact, you only need to spend ten minutes with someone to know whether you like someone." "Then why continue to communicate and waste each other's time?" "It's boring." Dai'er answered honestly, "I can't find a better way to pass the time than this, and I can't find a better way to enrich my collection than this." I shook my head, very disapprovingly.There is nothing wrong with being beautiful, but one should not use beauty as a weapon to fight left and right, and be proud of beauty. But knowing that persuasion is futile, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. After a while, Dai'er suddenly added another sentence: "Besides, it is said in the book that a girl who has not had sex after the age of sixteen will suffer from stunted growth." When she talks about "sex," she's very relaxed and presumptuous. I couldn't help but keep silent. So Dai'er's boyfriend is still changing like a revolving lantern. She is not tired from playing, but I am already tired from watching.He simply warned her: "If you change to a new boyfriend in the future, you don't need to notify me again." Dai'er shook her head like a salesman's rattle: "Won't the fun of falling in love be cut in half?" I was angry: "You are in love because you want to tell me a story?" Dai'er is confident: "One of the main functions of having a boyfriend is to be proud of my peers. Otherwise, why should I care so much about their size and education? I'm not in a hurry to get married and wait for meal tickets." I am dumbfounded.This poppy flower is actually fertilized with the love of the opposite sex and the envy of the same sex. But Daier does have the conditions to keep playing. Her hometown, Taizhou, is a famously wealthy town.Almost everyone there is rich, and when they have money, they like to buy land and build houses. The more money they earn, the higher the buildings will be built. People in Taizhou fight for wealth, unlike the grand masters in big cities who compare themselves to cars and women.They compare buildings to see who builds the tallest building, the house is big and the decoration is luxurious. Dai'er's family is not rich, but it is enough for her to go to university at her own expense, hire a tutor to supplement her English, and prepare for studying abroad after graduation, and even buy a house abroad. Dai'er never worries about expenses or her future. Her mantra is: "So why work so hard, I don't need money." Her parents have money, so she has no shortage.She was their daughter, and their money was her money, and she had the power to command that which bought her own happiness.Otherwise, what are they earning so much money for? Daier made me realize once again the supreme power of Bloodborne. Occasionally, I would tell Dill about my family, but I never told her that I was an adopted daughter.In her simple thinking that one plus one equals two, she couldn't accept such a complicated story. After I went to university, I seldom went back to Xi'an because I had to work part-time during the winter and summer vacations to earn tuition fees.I went back once in the middle because my brother Tang Yu wanted to start a company and called me to go home to discuss important matters. When I saw my adoptive parents, I felt that they suddenly seemed to be much older, and their hair had already seen frost.Father was promoted to full professor this year and was assigned a new house, but he was not happy either.It turned out that the unit stipulated that the old house had to be handed over, and that he had to live in the new house. His father thought that he could mortgage the house to the bank to borrow some money for his brother, but because there was no property right, this hope was in vain. I asked: I wonder what the price of gold is now?My father straightened his face immediately, and said seriously: "Don't think about those bracelets. I would rather borrow money and pay debts than sell your bracelets. Those are your personal things, and you may have to rely on them in the future." Meet your real parents. I said: no need.Whether it's me or the gold bracelet, since you picked it up, it belongs to you from now on.If what I met that morning was not my mother, but a greedy person, maybe I would pick up the bracelet and throw it away. But Professor Tang insisted: We adopted you out of humanity. If we took your things, it would seem that we adopted you for greed of gold. Professor Tang's attitude was very firm, with a kind of awe-inspiring taste.So I didn't dare to mention it anymore, but in the end I gave the bracelet to my brother in private, and asked him to sell it for some cash. The elder brother was very grateful, but he also knew that the matter was important, so he finally made a compromise. He took 10 bracelets and mortgaged 200,000 yuan to his friends for emergency relief. other side. My father found out later, and specially called Tang Yu to ask: Is your friend reliable? My brother quickly explained that the friend was actually a distant relative of his girlfriend, and he knew the basics, so my father and I didn't have to worry about it. The mother murmured: Your girlfriend is ten times smarter than you. If she really wants to play with you, she might help you count the money if you are sold. On the contrary, I don't really care about whether I can redeem the bracelet, because this incident finally gave me a chance to repay my kindness, which made me feel somewhat comforted. a little bit. Walking on the city wall, I caressed Qin Yue's name and said softly, "I have paid them back." The wind blew gently, and my tears flowed down, and were dried by the wind in a blink of an eye. When she returned to Beijing, Daier brought her new boyfriend Allen to pick her up at the station. It was just a week since they had seen each other, but the two of them seemed to be reunited after a long absence. They hugged each other as soon as they met, and when they parted again, Dai'er's eyes were a little red. I was really moved at that moment, and since then I have become closer to Dai'er. On a cold winter night, two people hugged the quilt and talked about love luxuriously. I asked Dai'er, what kind of a good husband do you want to find so that you are willing to tie the boat from now on? Dai'er answered simply: "It must be ten times as good as mine." "Ten times what?" "Everything. Ten times more powerful than me, or ten times smarter than me, or ten times richer than me, it doesn't matter." "How about loving you ten times as much as you love him?" "What kind of advantage is that?" Dai'er tapped her cheek with one finger, exhaling a perfect smoke ring, "It just means that I am ten times better than him. Daier's smoking posture is beautiful, a dance of fingers. Her fingers are long and slender, with a little bit of baby fat, and when they are straightened, there are small pits at the joints, which are very attractive. On purpose, she only smokes one type of cigarette, the brand is called "520", which means "I love you".Smuggled in from Taiwan, it is not easy to see in the market.But her boyfriends can always find a way for her. There is a small cutout red heart on the cigarette butt.Daier said, that's her. There are twenty cigarettes in a pack, and she has twenty hearts. "...Government Announcement: Smoking is harmful to health." I read to her the words on the cigarette pack word by word. What is "knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, but walking toward the tigers"?What is "the face of a Buddha, the heart of a snake and a scorpion"?Does the advertisement of cigarette packs look like a master in love who persuades people not to believe me and winks at the same time?What's more, choose a strange name of "I love you", clearly express your charm, please enter the urn. Ran Daier has her own wonderful theory: "Tobacco is also called 'Forgetfulness Grass', 'Resurrection Grass', and 'Acacia Grass', which were originally inseparable from love." She lights her cigarette with a match, the kind with a flat phosphorus head like a daughter's pouting mouth.It was also obtained from the western restaurant of the Grand Hotel by her many ministers under her skirt. There was a sound of wind outside the window, the air was crisp, a little snowy, with a sense of sadness out of nowhere.This is a flowerless season. Daier said: "I like roses, which are flowers watered with tears." "Isn't that the crimson bead fairy grass? The crimson bead grass was watered by Jia Baoyu with tears." "The crimson bead grass, which is far away from the hate, is a rose when it comes to the world." "But why do roses have to make people cry? Isn't it possible to cultivate a flower with happiness?" "There is no rose without thorns, and of course there is no love without pain." "Have you ever been in pain?" "No. Because no one will water a flower with tears for me." We often like to say some such inexplicable things.Dai'er is fond of reading fairy tales, and Wilde, Andersen, and the Brothers Grimm are all her favorites. Whenever she travels westward, she will have a kind of purity like a soul leaving her body, and her whole person will become clear and ethereal.I often think, it's a pity that her boyfriends can't see her look like this, otherwise they don't know how crazy they are. The real friends of beautiful girls are often the same sex. It's just that when a man sees a beautiful woman, most of them indulge in her beauty and ignore her heart.Gradually, beauty became her only symbol.Once old and decrepit, it is abandoned. It's because of how beautiful women are. People with mediocre appearance can often find true love. "The little prince said, if you have a rose on one star, you will love all the stars at night." "But I will fall in love with all roses only when I meet someone who is willing to water the roses with tears for me." A rose without love is dead. A rose without love is just a flower. "With love, roses are no longer ordinary flowers. She has colors and fragrances. Even if she can't see or smell, she must be the most fragrant and most colorful." Dai'er is also attractive, and her whole expression is full of longing for love. For some reason, Dai'er, who is always surrounded by countless boyfriends, still reveals her hunger for love from time to time. "If someone sends me 999 roses, but none of them can make me cry, then all the roses are weeds; on the contrary, when I cry for a rose, if someone smiles at me opposite the rose, Then I will love him." Girls love roses, but never for the rose itself. "But you allow yourself to travel all over the world." "But my heart is dry, and my heart is still waiting for him to be wet. With blood and tears." "It's not like being in love with each other." Dai'er laughed loudly, and flicked the ashes from her hand smartly: "It's better than forgetting each other in the world." In the morning and evening, we discussed the specious principles of life endlessly, tirelessly. For college homework, the most important topic should be love and nothing else. Because of Dai'er's company, the four years of college were like a garden of Eden to me. But we also have fights. ——Or for that bookworm He Peiyi.He Peiyi was originally the most honest and dull person. From elementary school to middle school to university to master's degree, he never deviated half a step from the right track. One day, for no reason, he suddenly moved his heart, raised his head from the pile of books, and saw it at a glance. Dill, who imagined her as Beatrice of Dante, Pushkin's muse, fell in love with each other, becoming more and more dull every day, and almost neglected her studies. I have always been very aware of Dai'er's relationship with him, and I haven't held hands with him a few times.Dai'er said that this man was too honest and delusional, and she didn't want him to get too deep and cause trouble in the future.But she kept holding on to him, dating hot and cold for more than half a year without breaking up, which became the longest period in her love history. I couldn't help persuading Dai'er: "You already have Alan, and you don't like He Peiyi, you might as well explain it earlier." Dai'er sneered: "In this day and age, it's rare to find someone who is willing to be so stupid. It's good to stay by my side and have fun. There's no rush to release him." "Is He Peiyi stupid?" "Not much, just a little bit." Dai'er smiled more charmingly, and dragged out her voice, "Every woman always hopes to find the smartest man in the world to be her partner, but she always hopes that man will be a little stupid for her. , do some stupid things to prove his love for her, to prove that although she doesn't have to be smarter than him, she must be smarter than him. He Peiyi is my best touchstone. " I shook my head, "This unwillingness to be lonely is like wearing red dancing shoes and going crazy." "Red dancing shoes? It's a good metaphor. But the devil didn't give me red dancing shoes. It's me who doesn't want to accept your noble loneliness." Dai'er flirtatiously blew a smoke ring at me, "As long as you As long as I have a breath, I will keep dancing and change partners frequently until I can't dance anymore, until no one invites me to dance together, otherwise I will never tire." Daier has a set of love theories, but she practiced it personally and never tired of it. The main program in her life is to test her servants upside down and play the game of love in different ways. I disagree: "Dai'er, my own feelings are feelings, and the feelings of others are also feelings. The feelings of the person you like are feelings, and the feelings of the person you don't like are feelings. Because when giving feelings, everyone puts out Sincerity is the same, even if you don’t cherish it, you should at least respect it.” Dai'er looked at me strangely: "Why do you speak like an old pedant? This may have made sense ten years ago, but it is outdated today, right?" "Don't people need to talk about feelings today?" "It's true, but you have to use conditions." Dai'er snorted again, "Those stupid, ugly, poor and humble people are not qualified to talk about feelings." Knowing that Dai'er's words were just spoken casually and meant nothing, but the ears were still piercing indescribably, I was suddenly annoyed: "All the men in the world are blind, and they will like you, a watery woman." Dai'er stared at her with a pair of winking eyes: "Yan'er, are you jealous? Don't you like that idiot? Make it clear, let me let you know." My three-point annoyance was originally just a joke, but it became real at this moment, and I couldn't help standing up suddenly—standing up too quickly, I brought the teacup on the table overturned, and the tea was dripping A table - pointing at Dai'er, with a trembling voice, said sharply: "Don't be so crazy, think that you are the only one in the world who can have a boyfriend, and everyone else is a beggar, just waiting to pick up what you don't want!" Dai'er regretted too much: "What's the matter? Just kidding, how can you turn your face when you turn your face?" I have already pushed open the door and walked away. Walking in the garden, when the cool breeze blows, the whole person wakes up, and he can't help feeling a little regretful. Ask yourself, He Peiyi is just an introduction, in fact, I have always been a little jealous of Daier.She is beautiful, smart, lively, rich, and even her promiscuous promiscuity, in the depths of my heart, I do not wish to be her, to be able to afford and put it down like her, to turn my hand around like a cloud, Covering hands as rain, turning all living beings upside down. But on the other hand, Dai'er's words still hurt me.Her indifference and indifference just made me feel that she thought she was higher than me in the bottom of her heart. The low self-esteem and pride inherent in outcasts exploded, and I froze and refused to speak to Dill for a whole week. When the weekend came, it was Dai'er who couldn't hold on.In the past, our regular program every Sunday morning was to visit Liulichang, but today, I deliberately felt disgusted with Daier, seeing her getting up early as usual, dressing up slowly, and just lying on the bed pretending not to see. It was almost nine o'clock, and Dai'er walked back and forth in front of my bed seven or eight times, looking at the wall anxiously and saying, "If you don't get up, it will be too late." I covered my head with the quilt, biting the corner of the quilt and giggling, stubbornly refusing to answer. I only heard Daier say again: "There are really cheap ones, and they have all been picked up by others. Like the plate of 'on the clove branch, on the tip of cardamom' last time, I don't know if I can come across it again and make a pair of winking eyes." Son." I couldn't help but retorted: "So what if we meet? Isn't it just a plaything?" Dai'er sat down beside my bed, pushed and said: "Okay, so you are still fighting for the surname He. If this is the case, I promise you, can I break up with him tomorrow?" I suddenly lifted the quilt, and let out a "ha" laugh: "Bah! I'm too lazy to meddle in your business? Let's go, lest your other winking eye be snatched away by others." It’s just a shopping trip with a girlfriend, and Dai’er also needs to dress up in a fancy dress, very ostentatious—a pure white embroidered low-cut suspender tight wool skirt, a cashmere shawl with a large rose red tassel, a handbag of the same color and high-heeled shoes. Not exposed, just sexy.It made passers-by turn their heads frequently. She also likes to talk very much, her laughter is like the tinkling of silver bells, and even bargaining with others is like acting like a baby, making the peddler blush.I have sometimes suspected that Dill had learned so hard from me a common sense of taste just to show off and to have fun with quarrels. Although I only know a little bit about antique appreciation, it is enough to deal with the hawkers in Liulichang, and it is Daier's strong point to tease those peddlers who are falsified and make trouble.But if things got worse, Dai'er also has the ability to calm down. Naturally, she still has the unique trick of smiling, smirking, and winking. Not long ago, I just discussed with Dai'er about the collection of purple clay pots, and now she is looking for the owner of the purple clay shop to shake her wit.She didn't pick and choose according to the usual buyers, and then asked the price. Instead, she put on a rich man's face and waved at the boss: "Do you have any good old purple clay pots here, please help recommend two." Seeing it made me laugh secretly, and the bosses and guys in the store also looked at her with joy, and the expressions in their eyes could be seen: this may be some wealthy secretary who got a tip and came here to act as an expert. And this is exactly the dramatic effect that Dai'er has created with all her heart, that is, to let people underestimate her first, and then to surprise people when she emerges suddenly, and her fun is in it. Sure enough, the boss inadvertently picked up a small plum-blossom pot from the early years of the Republic of China and recommended it with a smile: "The girl is young and beautiful. This kind of exquisite and compact plum-blossom pot is the most suitable." Dai'er smiled disdainfully: "This kind of plum blossom pot from the Republic of China is too old, and the age is too recent, don't want it!" "It turns out that the girl is still an expert!" The boss praised, and brought out a colorful flower pot again, "This is an object from the Ming Dynasty. I really don't want to show it to ordinary people. Girl, look at this painting, and the girl's clothes." The embroidery on it is comparable." Dai'er really liked it, but when she turned over the bottom of the pot, she was amused: "Boss, do you see the four characters on the bottom of this pot are 'Yixing Zisha'?" "Exactly." The boss smiled all over his face. "It turns out that the girl knows seal characters, so that would be even better. This is the best Yixing purple sand in the purple clay pot." Dai'er's smile was full of gloating that the cat had already grabbed the mouse's tail: "Then, does the boss know what Yixing was originally called?" The boss was taken aback, "What's the original name? Isn't Yixing called Yixing?" Dai'er is learning and selling now, with a full posture, she cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Yixing, originally named Jingxi, changed its name to Yixing since the end of Qing Dynasty. The boss's pot is Yixing Zisha, but it is not from the Ming Dynasty, but from the Ming Dynasty. It was imitated by people today. Boss, am I right?" The boss's face froze, his attitude was much more serious, and he didn't dismiss it, but cupped his hands respectfully: "Miss, tell me in detail, what kind of goods do you want to see today. If you want to talk about my pots, there are many types, but there are many kinds of pots. In Curry, you can’t take so much at once, the girl said it’s right, and I’ll ask someone to take it.” Dai'er smiled even more charmingly: "The boss's eyes are thoughtful and thoughtful. As soon as he walked in, he would recommend me plum blossom pots and colorful pots. He must have seen my personality. Only now did I think of asking me What do you want, aren’t you pretending? In fact, the two things you recommended just now are good, but what I want is a good product that is old and glazed. It is really old. The older the better, the price is not a problem, just don’t fool me Just take advantage of it." "Happy. Now that the girl has talked to this point, the business will be easy." The boss waved his hand, "Please bring out the new Ming Dynasty Jiacai teapot for this girl." Dai'er was stunned when she heard it.I know that she is just bragging for fun, her mouth is full of air, but her pockets are not up to snuff. What "price is not an issue", is simply "pretty" to bluff people. There are really good products, but she really can't afford them. However, the clerk had already brought the goods, and the boss was extraordinarily solemn. He specially turned on the overhead light for Dai'er to take a closer look, and then carefully removed the spout and put it upside down on the table, pointing: "Miss, please look, the real good pots in ancient times paid attention to hanging upside down. A line means that the spout, handle, and spout of the pot are in a straight line. If you look at this knowledge again, the girl even knows the knowledge that Yixing’s original name is Jingxi just now. You don’t know that people in the Ming Dynasty like to add the age when making pots. The pot maker’s name is all on it, you can see that although the seal is blurred, the three characters of ‘Ming Wanli’ can still be seen clearly, this is a real small pot from the Ming Dynasty!” Dai'er couldn't put it down, but still couldn't forget the praise and criticism: "The glaze is so rough, how can you believe it is a Ming Dynasty pot?" The boss was not happy: "This glaze is still rough? You look at the luster, look at the texture, it is delicate and smooth, let alone an expert like a girl, even a layman can understand it. This kind of color, you can tell at a glance that it is not a Ge kiln." It is the glaze work of Jun Kiln." Dai'er resigned, but refused to show weakness in her mouth: "How do you know it's from Ge Kiln's Jun Kiln? Even if it's really Ge Kiln, there are many imitations now. This kind of knowledge doesn't explain anything. Modern people can still carve a For the reign title, you can say Chen Mansheng, you can say Shi Dabin, you can say Xu Youquan, you can say Chen Hongshou, isn't that just carved by someone with a knife?" I couldn't help shaking my head when I heard that, Dai'er was just buying a pot, she was just showing off her knowledge, she didn't even know that Chen Mansheng was Chen Hongshou, so she kept talking nonsense and making excuses.Fortunately, the boss didn't know, otherwise the ugliness would be big. However, although the boss couldn't hear her bad language, he could see that she was making trouble out of no reason, so he became stern and said, "Is the girl here to buy a pot today, or is she here to mess with the situation? You need to buy and sell with sincerity, let's have a good time." ; If you have nothing to do and go to my place to chat your teeth to tease the poor, the girl invites you, and you can go to rest where it is cool, I still have to do business here." Dai'er couldn't get off the stage, her face turned red, she resentfully turned the pot over and over, looked at it again, and tapped lightly with her fingers, the sound was like gold and stone, it was indeed a good pot.But I heard that there seemed to be noise in that voice, and I couldn't help frowning slightly.Dai'er has been staring at my face, and then quickly touched my elbow and said, "How is it? Can you see if this pot is really all right?" Her eyes were full of longing, wishing that it was a fake. I couldn't help laughing, took the pot from the body of the pot and tapped it lightly from the bottom of the pot, and found that the spout, spout, and handle were all inlaid with metal, not pure purple sand products, so I couldn't help but listen carefully. When Dai'er was looking at me, the boss was also staring at me. At this time, observing the situation, he took the initiative to explain: "This pot is inlaid with brass at the easily damaged part, which means that it is afraid of being broken. If you want to talk about the technology of the ancients, That's really hard to say, you said it's covered with brass and purple sand, why can't you see it at all? The more precious the pots in the past, the more they should pay attention to the bezel setting, which makes them seem reserved. Expensive. I guess, although the word is unclear, it must be a pot made by a master. Maybe it is the pot of Chen Mansheng Shi Dabin that this girl mentioned just now. Because it is rare, it is covered with brass. I heard Wow, there are some pots that are inlaid with real gold, which is even more valuable. The two girls are experts, so I won’t lie to you. If you are a layman, I will tell him that it is gold..." Before he finished speaking, I interrupted with a slight smile: "Since the boss is not telling lies, why did he tell us that this is a pot from the Ming Dynasty?" "This is the teapot from the Ming Dynasty." The boss said anxiously, "Girl, there is something in your words, the conscience of heaven and earth, when I buy from others, I pay the price of Ming teapots. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the account. If you want it, take it at the original price, let’s make friends, if you don’t want it, just leave, don’t pretend that my pot is not really old.” "Boss, don't worry, listen to my sister." Dai'er hastily smiled coquettishly, and then pushed me, "Sister, you said this pot is not from the Ming Dynasty?" "All I know is that the bezel-setting technique was invented at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and it was created by Zhu Shimei. Did the Ming Dynasty also have bezel-setting pots? I haven't seen it before." "Ha, what else do you have to say?" Dai'er laughed, "Boss, did you punch your eyes and be slaughtered? How do you say in your jargon, 'After beating a wild goose all your life, the wild goose caught its eye ', haha!" The boss's face turned from red to white, from white to blue, and the boys next to him also fell silent, and did not speak for a long time. Dai'er had to be unforgiving, and still said with a smile: "Boss, are you willing to keep this pot and wait for that ignorant person to take advantage of it? Or give it to me at the price of a new pot? I won't let you It’s hard to do, you set a price, I will pay if I can, and if I can’t, you can keep it by yourself and wait for the fat one to come slowly.” The boss was just ashamed and silent for a long time.It seems that this time the boss really didn't lie, he really bought the goods according to the Ming Dynasty pot. It is a common practice in the antique industry that it is the most embarrassing thing for people in the industry to "drill eyes". As a buyer, I know that it is okay to deceive outsiders, but I don't understand that it is a shame to be cheated by others. Said, quietly smashing things counts.This boss is not young, although he doesn't care as much as the elders, but he still takes it very seriously. He was taught a lesson by our two little girls in front of the waiter, and I am afraid that he will have sleepless nights for half a month. I couldn't help but regret being too mean, Laradelle was about to leave, but the boss suddenly stopped us: "Girl, since you like it, you can take it. As for the price, you are an expert, so you can give it to me. Never mind."
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