World Tibet Bureau

Huang Muhua replied: "Sister Ma said just now that it's just a business. Sister Ma wants to buy goods from the Huangmen, and the Huangmen has its own rules and regulations. If you can meet the conditions, then do it. If you can't, we will sell goods today. Eat and drink, go back to each house after work, and find each mother. There are many unpaid jobs in the world, and there are always people who can satisfy them. The Huangmen never worry about the hot hands."

This person has a very quick brain reaction, and he will get revenge.

If Ma Ping hadn't said those offensive words before, he might have been more polite.

But after Ma Ping expressed his opinion, he turned Ma Ping into the army.

In Jinling, there are probably only a few people who can speak to Ma Ping with this attitude.

After Ma Ping heard this, her face turned livid, and she wiped her mouth with a wet tissue, obviously showing signs of an attack.

I turned my head and stopped her: "It's okay."

Ma Ping is a queen of gongs, she will use me to get this business.

It is obviously very important to her to take this batch of goods.

Today, I want to make her successful.

I took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and without looking at the tray, I said calmly, "Under the red cloth, there is a 120ml bottle of Jinling Laojiao wine, with a concentration of 53 degrees."


It's not that I have good eyesight.

When entering the compartment.

I once squinted at the side cubicle.

The small compartment in this kind of box is specially used for serving food and placing drinks for the waiter.

At that time, I caught a glimpse of a small bottle of Jinling Laojiao wine on the ground.

This kind of wine only sells for five yuan a bottle in the market, and it belongs to the cheap wine for the common people.

Ma Ping invited us to have dinner in the VIP box of such a high-end Jinling Hotel, obviously it is impossible to use this kind of wine.

The small bottle of wine stood out in the corner.

I have a deeper impression of this in my mind.

When the waiter brought out the tray, I had already judged it by the shape of the things under the red cloth.

Sensitivity to special people, things, and things has always been my strong point.

It's time to pretend to be yourself!

Huang Muhua was taken aback for a moment, and asked the waiter to remove the red cloth.

A small bottle of wine from Jinling Laojiao is on display

Seeing this, Ma Ping's eyes widened immediately, her face full of disbelief.

Huang Muhua opened the fan, shook it gently in front of his chest, and said, "Interesting, I don't know if you are lucky or really awesome, anyway, it's interesting! Come on, keep playing!"

After speaking, Huang Muhua and Mr. Hao looked at each other.

After receiving the signal, Mr. Hao turned around and took out a sandalwood box from his bag.

The sandalwood box was opened.

Inside is a clay statue of Maitreya Buddha.

Baoxiang is graceful, with open chest and navel exposed, broad nose and thin lips, ears hanging from shoulders, and a big smile, sitting on the nine-level upright lotus.

The treasure is not big.

After the sandalwood box is opened, there is a smell of Buddha incense, which is refreshing.

Mr. Hao put the sandalwood box on the turntable of the dining table, and said in an impressive drake voice: "Mr. Su, please palm your eyes."

The turntable turns slowly.

Maitreya Buddha statue came to me.

Just in front of me, the turntable stopped.

The sandalwood box was placed firmly in front of me.

All eyes.

Maitreya Buddha's face was facing me.

I was suddenly a little surprised.

The laying hen saw that the blind man had successfully touched the elephant just now, so he deliberately showed his hand in front of me.

The turntable is actually very difficult to control.

After fiddling with my hand, it can stop in front of me accurately under a slight rotation. The ingenuity of the fingertips alone is enough to make people amazed.

Have this ability.

Hao Laiji went to the street to play the wheel of fortune, so don't be too hairy.

This Maitreya Buddha does not have any special features, only a line of ancient and melodious small seal script is engraved on the nine-level upturned lotus seat: "The wind moves from the body, and the heart is wide and the body is self-prosperous."

Identifying Buddha statues has always been a difficult task in the antique business.

Because it involves familiarity with beliefs, culture, and antique crafts.

For example, if a treasure appraiser wants to appraise the Maitreya Buddha statue in front of him, he often needs to start from three aspects: judging the shape, identifying the engraving, and judging the quality.

Judgment type.

The statue of Maitreya with a big belly is not recorded in Buddhist scriptures. It is generally believed that it was shaped according to the image of Qi, a monk in Fenghua, Zhejiang Province during the Five Dynasties and Later Liang Dynasties.This monk is obese, with his chest exposed and his navel exposed, and he carries a cloth bag on his back to beg for alms. He is also called "the monk with a cloth bag" among the people.If you judge what is before the back beam, you are definitely wrong.However, the time span from Houliang to the present is too long, making it difficult to date.

Recognition engraved.

The above line of small characters is seal script.Seal script is a writing form created after the Qin Dynasty unified the implementation of the same script and the same track, and was replaced by the official script at the end of the Western Han Dynasty.However, due to the beautiful seal script and the flexible strokes, it is popular in seals from ancient to modern times, and it cannot be judged by the font.At most, it can only be judged that it does not belong to a specific period before the Qin Dynasty or after the Han Dynasty when the official script was popular.

Broken quality.

Pottery began to appear in the middle of the Shang Dynasty. In the Eastern Han Dynasty, it developed into a relatively mature celadon production method. Porcelain began to gradually replace pottery. After 700 years of development, all kinds of retro pottery and porcelain are overwhelming. Almost impossible to identify.

This Maitreya Buddha statue has three characteristics.

It is almost impossible to tell its inheritance through generations.

But that's only for others.

What I'm thinking is.

Why does it have three nothings?

Moreover, it is so perfectly hidden.

Curios are dead things.

Dead things, like dead people, do not hide themselves.

Even if the traces are vague, it must have provenance or flaws for people to judge.

Just like the police conducting an autopsy, the evidence presented by the corpse is far more authentic and reliable than the speech of a living person.

Only living creatures know how to hide themselves.

Hao laying hens are alive.

He can completely use ancient pottery clay to make a Maitreya Buddha statue with three characteristics.

Smiling Maitreya.

For Hao laying hens, it is a perfect handicraft that does not show any characteristics.

But for appraisers.

This is a kind of ridicule and provocation.

"Can I get started?" I asked.

Hao Danji replied in a male duck voice: "Do whatever you want."

Huang Muhua Erlang raised his legs high, swayed the fan in his hand, and drank tea to himself, with a look of disdain on his face.

I picked up the smiling Maitreya and squeezed it a few times on the Jiuji Yanglian.

Since then.

I put the smiling Maitreya back into the sandalwood box, and turned the dial quickly with my hands.

The turntable is stressed.

Hurrah turns extremely fast.

It was so fast that almost everyone could not clearly see the dishes on the table.

After dozens of revolutions.

The Maitreya Buddha statue stopped firmly in front of Hao Layer Chicken.

its eyes.

You can almost eye-to-eye with Hao laying hens.

There are vegetables and soup on the table.

None of the dishes fell.

Not a drop of soup was spilled.

When Huang Muhua and Mr. Hao met, they were confused.

My hand is obviously much better than Hao's laying hen turning around just now.

What surprised them even more was yet to come.

On my side, I flicked the turntable with my fingers.

Listen to the subtle "click" sound.

The smiling Maitreya Buddha statue in front of Hao Danji on the opposite side suddenly broke at the connection with the nine-level lotus seat below.

The Maitreya Buddha statue couldn't sit still and fell to the ground.

broke.

The clay was scattered and cracked.

Knock the mountain and shake the Buddha!

How to humiliate me.

How can I ask you to return it.

"Damn buns!"

Huang Muhua was furious, and stood up abruptly from his chair.