Doucai, also known as Doucai or Doucai, was created in the Ming Xuande period and matured in the Ming Chenghua period, combining blue and white porcelain and colorful porcelain. The two are fighting for strangeness and beauty, so they are called Doucai. Dou is a polyphonic character. The "dou" in Doucai should be pronounced as "fight" and the person who pronounced as "one and two fights" must be a bastard.

There are tricks to identify Doucai. There are three names and one number. First draw blue and white porcelain into the kiln, add color materials to fire into porcelain, bake at low temperature and then re-kiln. When touching, the hand-painting brush is wonderful. Doucai is a underglaze blue and white porcelain fired at a high temperature of 1300 degrees. The color is secondary to the color with mineral pigments, and then re-kiln, and then bake at low temperature of 800 degrees. The pattern has a three-dimensional touch. There is no problem with the identification method of Tangfeng. After having the feel, Tangfeng turns the chicken jar cup and observes it carefully again. The chicken jar cup is open and slightly squinted, and the mouth is gradually curled, flat bottom, lying on the feet, the cup body is small, the outline is flexible, the contour is hidden in the straight, and the curve is straight, showing a dignified and graceful charm. From all aspects, this Doucai chicken jar cup looks real. If it is true, this thing is more valuable than the plum green glaze brush in the Tangfeng bag.

Tang Feng was still watching. A silver-gray Mazda was parked behind the black Mercedes-Benz sports car. There were four young people getting out of the car. The four people dressed in different styles, with colorful hair, none of them had serious black hair. In this year, it was no wonder that male young men had a few earrings on their ears. Two of the four had one on their noses. This was something that Tang Feng didn't understand, a JB thing called avant-garde.

In short, when you look at the outfits of these four people, they are either those who learn hair salons or gangsters. Anyway, they are all uneducated, have poor taste and low interest, but they think they are very S-super, and are between A and C. There are too many people like this in modern society, and if they stand in one row and die, they will definitely be wronged. If one dies, the other will definitely miss the net.

"Hello, third brother and third sister-in-law!" This title sounds to Chen Yan and Tang Feng, and he feels that he is cursing people in different ways, but the man and woman actually responded, such a savage.

When the vendor saw this situation, he could not understand. An old cunning old gangster attracted a group of brainless little gangsters. Such people were like the plague god's dog skin plaster. They couldn't even get rid of them when they were touched, so they could only serve them carefully. He quickly smiled and greeted politely: "Brother, what do you like?"

The third brother touched his hair and said, "I'll take a look." He said this, but his eyes glanced at the chicken cup in Tang Feng's hand. The vendor looked at the eyes of Yan and Guan Yin. Hearing this, he quickly turned his head to ask Tang Feng, "You guy, do you think?" It's really hard for the vendor. On one side is a foreign god and on the other side is a domestic plague god. Compared with the two, it's more worry-free to offend Tang Feng.

"Oh, I'm fine." Although Tang Feng was still observing the group of chicks on the chicken jar and had not had time to see the exact result, he immediately returned the chicken jar to the vendor. Seeing him like that, Chen Yan couldn't help but shake his head. This man was brave enough, and he would be in broad daylight, bright world, harmonious society, and in his prosperous years, he could still be afraid of these monsters and monsters?

Not to mention, the third brother looked at antiques and looked decent. He asked, "How did he sell this?"

"50,000 to 50,000 yuan" the five fingers that the vendor stretched out were a little uncomfortable.

"Fifty thousand yuan is too expensive." said the third brother: "Can it be cheaper?"

"This good thing cannot be cheap." Well, this time I can't even speak well.

"Haha." Seeing the vendor's timid appearance, the young panda girl covered her mouth and laughed. Her little look was indeed a bit beautiful, very fucking, no, very stylish.

The third brother smiled slightly and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry about them, do whatever you want in this business. I know your business is in a very good way. How about giving you a discounted price of 10,000 yuan?"

Chen Yan whispered to Tang Feng: "He seems to really fall in love with that chicken jar cup."

At this moment, Tang Feng was looking at another piece of porcelain. He whispered to Chen Yan: "Don't be mysterious, it can easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

People who are good at doing well are not very good at bullying irrelevant little people. With the words of the third brother who is "understanding the righteousness", the vendor finally replied a little calmer. He said, "Brother, I can't even get the 10,000 yuan back. How about you add two thousand more?"

"Okay, deal!" The third brother was very pleased and immediately took out his briefcase to pay. No matter whether he was a gangster or not, it would be worthy to be famous. When he saw his behavior, he was indeed very handsome, but this person's aesthetic view was a bit bad. The "San Sister Panda" beside him was so artificial that it made her scalp numb. She asked coquettishly: "What's good about this thing?"

The next few words from Brother San almost made Tang Feng laugh. He said: "The bottom text is sunken with blue and white, and the characters are childish and experienced in their childish shape. The touch is as smooth as jade and childish. It should be a good Doucai." He wanted to add another sentence, "After the serious discussion of the expert group, we unanimously agreed" and you can go to the treasure appraisal column to be a judge.

"This?" Chen Yan thought that Tang Feng was afraid of these people and dared not buy them. He was a little dissatisfied. He said to Tang Feng anxiously: "We obviously liked this first." When he was anxious, his voice became louder. A young man over there was no longer happy. He said unluckyly: "Why, do you still dare to have any objections?"

"I" left the central government and gangs everywhere. Chongqing people knew it, but Beijingers didn't understand this truth. Just as Chen Yan was about to speak, Tang Feng immediately grabbed him. He smiled and said to the young man, "No, no, don't get me wrong." After he finished speaking, he pulled Chen Yan away without waiting for the other party to react.

Fortunately, the young man was still immersed in the vanity of bluffing people and did not continue to get entangled. Otherwise, these guys would be in trouble today. Tang Feng really didn't take these people seriously. How high can a few clowns jump? He just didn't want to cause trouble, and he was even more afraid of ruining the plum blossom in his bag because of the fight. If he really got angry, he would throw these scumbags at the opposite door and would not let them fall into the street.

Chen Yan was very upset. He said, "Don't pull me, I'll see how those little JB things dare to deal with me? It's a big deal."

Tang Feng let go of Chen Yan and said to him with a smile: "The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. How old are you? Is this interesting?"

"Hey!" Chen Yan sighed and said, "I'm talking too, but I'm so angry that we can take it down."

"Oh." Tang Feng said: "I'm so angry that I have to buy a fake chicken jar cup. It's so much money."

"Fake it?" Chen Yan said in confusion: "You are not trying to comfort me, are you?"

Tang Feng shook his head and said, "Tsk, you are not a woman, I won't suck you, why are you comforting you?"

Chen Yan continued to ask, "Then you have to tell me the reason."

Tang Feng turned around and looked at the stall and said, "The reason is very simple. You didn't see that guy closing the stall."

Chen Yan looked at the stall just now from afar. Sure enough, the vendor was closing the stall, and the seller ran away if he sold good things. It would definitely not be true.

★The next chapter "Let him be fooled" is uploaded in the evening, the front line is tight and you need tickets.

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