Chapter 586 Liu Guanzhang

"Mr. Zhuang, how's it going?"

Mr. Wang, who had been guarding the side, saw Zhuang Rui getting up and hurriedly approached and asked.

"Ha ha, the colorful is good, but the air is a little worse..."

When Zhuang Rui saw someone next to him, he said something about antiques obtly. Qicaier means that the appearance of the collection is very good, but the appearance is a little bad. That is to say, this stone is not exquisite enough, and Mr. Wang should naturally understand the meaning.

"Alas, people these days..."

Wang Xiaoyi shook his head and angrily took the bright flashlight and magnifying glass returned by Zhuang Rui. After greeting Zhuang Rui, he didn't even look at the remaining stone of the family and went out directly.

It doesn't matter to Zhuang Rui. Continue to look at it. Anyway, no matter how real you make these chicken blood stones, it's also fake. Let's not talk about it abroad, because Zhuang Rui rarely sees it. As far as China's antique jade is concerned, it's a thing that can't be done by Zhuang Rui's

Because no matter how real you imitate this antique jade, you can't imitate its age and time. However, Zhuang Rui's identification of jade antiques is still an unusual guy.

However, after seeing more than one piece of good material in a row, Zhuang Rui was also a little bored. For no reason, the owner of this booth actually put all the chicken blood out of stone, all of which were filled with fillers. It looked good, but it was really a failure, which made Zhuang Rui shake his head repeatedly.

The stalls set up by these chicken blood stone mine owners are slightly different from the chicken blood stones sold by the villagers. Those villagers felt that the stones looked good, so they brought them here to set up JL. In fact, many of them are ordinary ground stones, and antlers are worthless.

However, most of the stones sold by these chicken blood stone mine owners are made of chicken blood, but most of them have been processed by the mine owner. There are chicken blood red and other color background colors. As long as the materials are good, they are all tampered with by the bad businessman.

Along the way, Zhuang Rui gradually walked through the big material, and most of the materials in front of him were small stone materials from seven or eight kilograms to twenty or thirty kilograms.

There are also the most people around here, because the material performs well and the price is naturally high. It's better to choose some better chicken blood stone in the small material.

Just after looking at the small stone area for a while, Zhuang Rui's face became a little strange. Fuck, do you really think you are a fake master?

Zhuang Rui scolded in his heart indignantly. This buddy was also a little too much. As long as there was a little color of the material, it was artificially colored by him. This is not a dyed cloth.

It is estimated that the mine owner's home is about to become a dyeing workshop, because in these fake stones, there are not only chicken blood red, but also yellow, blue, purple, black and other colors.

"Ji Bing, Uncle De, let's go. It's getting late. Let's go back to dinner first...

Zhuang Rui was so angry that he didn't look at it. In addition, the sun above his head was about to set. In the shed paved with glazed tiles, the light gradually dimmed. Anyway, the chicken blood stone transaction would last for a few days, and Zhuang Rui was not in a hurry.

"Well, let's come early tomorrow. Anyway, you just make up the number of chicken blood stones. Don't talk too much

It's grade, alas, now this grade..."

With Uncle De's eyesight, of course, he can also see some clues. Now these antiques or jade

Counterfeiting has developed from the finished product to the raw material, which is even more unpreventable.

"Uncle Wang, you can be a chef in a star-rated restaurant..."

After returning to Lao Wang's house for dinner, Zhuang Rui and others were full of praise for today's dishes. They didn't mention those meat foods such as pheasants and wild boar meat, which made Zhuang Rui, who had never lived in the countryside, have a big appetite.

"Ha ha, as long as you like it, as long as you like it, Brother Zhuang, I want to thank you today, by the way, from now on, as long as you guys come to me, you will be free of charge...·········

Lao Wang still has that simple smile on his face, but now his family has soared. Although there were also chicken blood stones dug up in Yuyan Mountain Village in the past, which had been sold for hundreds of thousands of yuan, but a stone was 60,000 RB, and the old king well-deservedly set a new record in the village. .

The market was at the entrance of the village, and there were many people in the village at that time. Almost less than an hour, the whole village was boiling. In the afternoon, there was an endless stream of people who came to the village to congratulate. "The old king promised to open a three-day banquet after the fair was over, which made everyone disperse.

"Hey hey, Uncle Wang, if someone sends you money, you can take it. Don't thank me. This accommodation money is accommodation money. We still have to give it..."

When Zhuang Rui heard Lao Wang's head mention this, he couldn't help smiling. Yan Kai's tone was so big before. Zhuang Rui thought how rich he was. Unexpectedly, he only bought four or five stones and was pulled away by Lao Cao. In the end, it only cost 60,000 to 700, which made Zhuang Rui feel too much fun.

If you go directly to the fake wool area, Zhuang Rui is absolutely sure to let him take out millions, and it's still meat buns to beat the dog, but even Yan Kai spent six

I'm afraid that the stone bought for 700,000 yuan will be worth 10,000 or 20,000 yuan after it is untied. Zhuang Rui really wants to see the boy's angry appearance.

In fact, Zhuang Rui didn't know. Yan Kai didn't care at all whether there was any chicken blood stone in the stone. He just wanted to disgust Zhuang Rui. However, because of the shyness in his bag, Lao Cao refused to give him money. Yan Kai was not very happy when he went back. Now he was holding back the bad water and trying

"I can't, I can't, Mr. Ma, Brother Zhuang, if the old man takes your money, he will

The spine was poked in the spine..."

Lao Wang's old face will be smiling. After saying that, he went back to the house and took the plums pickled last year to give Zhuang Rui and others a taste.

After a while, Wang Xiaoyi and others who came back later also joined in after dinner. They talked about antiques and jade business with Zhuang Rui and Uncle De. There was laughter from time to time in the small yard.

When he got up the next morning, Zhuang Rui was not in a hurry to go to the market, but started along the mountain road with Qin Xuanbing and Yang Wei. The place where the chicken blood stone was produced in Yuyan Mountain was far from the foot of the mountain, and this place had not been artificially damaged.

In the morning, Yuyan Mountain is quiet and beautiful. When spring comes, the unknown flowers emit bursts of fragrance. The clear spring of the mountain stream can be seen at the bottom, and some inch-long small fish are swimming in the water.

Several people were so childlike that they took off their watches and rolled up their trouser legs. They forgot the purpose of this time and caught the fish in the mountains. It was not until almost noon that they returned to Lao Wang's home.

Uncle De naturally doesn't matter. Anyway, this time he came with Zhuang Rui. He rested for a while in Muzhuang Rui. After coming to the market, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

The villager who rented the litur tool at the gate of the market is obviously much better today. Because some chicken blood stone is too large and gambling, many businessmen want to cut a knife and take it away. From morning to now, the stone cutting machine has not stopped, and I haven't seen the villager having fun all the time.

Zhuang Rui did not stop at the door, but directly entered the market and walked to the depths of the chicken blood stone trading area. It can't be said that the chicken blood stone of the villagers outside has no good material at all, but it is definitely a big wave to wash the sand. In case, there is no one in case. Zhuang Rui has no patience

Walking past the fake stall yesterday, Zhuang Rui entered a stall marked with the "Sanyuan" company's signboard and looked at it. This stall was also large and small with stone materials, but the performance of the stone was much worse than that of the one next to it.

Of course, under Zhuang Rui's observation, this is the reason why the stall owner did not fake it, otherwise it would definitely look like a cluster of flowers.

Uncle De and Zhuang Rui were divided into two directions and looked at it in the stone area. There were still two days before the end of the chicken blood stone fair. Zhuang Rui was not in the mood to learn the appreciation of the chicken blood stone here, so he simply explored it directly with Reiki.

After thousands of years of excavation, the old pit of chicken blood stone has long been exhausted. Now the materials are all mined from the new mine. Zhuang Rui is not very satisfied after looking at it for a long time, because some materials do not even have a 30% bleeding rate. Zhuang Rui, who has always had a high vision, naturally can't see it.

Just as Zhuang Rui was about to leave the booth, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a stone with a faint black skin.

This stone is not big, only the size of a fist. It looks a little rough, but when Zhuang Rui inadvertently observed it with Reiki, he found that even on the stone skin, there was a weak Reiki reaction.

"A certain bottom of the Chang fossil?"

The aura in Zhuang Rui's eyes continued to seep into it. Suddenly, a touch of white luster appeared in front of him. Unlike He Tianyu's milky white, this white light and slightly transparent, giving people a moist feeling.

Zhuang Rui thought in his heart, "Han Sechang fossils, even if they are not red, they can also carve out an ornament..."

It's just that as soon as Zhuang Rui's idea arose, his eyes suddenly changed. The red that he had just thought of appeared in sight, and the red was like the first coagulation of chicken blood, bright red and beautiful, and it was the best chicken blood red.

This... Is this Liu Guanzhang?

Zhuang Rui looked at the three black, white and red colors in the stone skin, and his brain was not enough for a moment. Just now, he was sighing about the scarcity of the best chicken blood stone, and the surprise came inadvertently.

The three colors in this stone are balanced and exquisitely blended together. It does not need to be carved manually, and it has formed a natural and beautiful pattern.

As shown in the Peking Opera Facebook: the black-faced Zhang Fei, the white-faced Liu Bei, and the red-faced Guan Erye.

With three shades of different colors, coupled with the rich imagination and exquisite craftsmanship of human beings, the three characters of Liu Guanzhang can be outlined with a little carving.

P: The second update. Today, I sorted out the manuscript for a day and did it for a whole day. I wanted to ask for leave, but when I thought about it, it still came out. I'm tired.

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