This was the authentic Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup.
There were two ways to sell it.
First, find a rich person who knew what was good and sell it.
Secondly, the auction house would take a longer time.
Usually, it would take three to five months.
Su Zheng needed to visit the Republic of China a few more times to earn more money.
Therefore, the best way was to find someone who knew what was good for them.
He looked around at the crowd on the antique street and soon noticed a grandfather and grandson in the crowd.
The old man was over 60 years old. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit made of silk and satin. His face was ruddy and he wore a large jade ring on his hand. His demeanor was extraordinary and his aura was not weak.
He was definitely not an ordinary person.
The woman beside the old man was even more amazed.
The woman's face was oval, clear and bright pupils, curved eyebrows, long eyelashes that were slightly trembling, bright and moving eyes, and a pair of delicate and round shoulders under her fair and beautiful straight jade neck.
She was beautiful, pure, and shy.
Her snow-white skin sparkled with an ivory glow. Her snow-white skin was like a lotus flower that had just emerged from the water. Her long legs were extremely attractive.
She was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, outlining her perfect figure.
There was no excess fat on his legs or abdomen.
More importantly, the woman's temperament was very outstanding. One look and one could tell that she was born into a prestigious family.
The young lady was beautiful and had fair skin. Not to mention the Northern Lands, such a beauty was rare even in Jiangnan.
Along the way, this attracted the attention of many people.
The number of heads turned was extremely high.
What surprised Su Zheng the most was that there were two men in suits following behind the grandfather and grandson.
It was obvious that he was a bodyguard.
With such a thought in mind, the identity and status of someone who could bring two bodyguards with him when he went out was definitely not simple.
The old man's name was Lu Xianlin, and the girl's name was Lu Nansheng.
Lu Nansheng held her grandfather's hand and said,""Grandpa, can we really get good stuff in this antique street?”
Lu Xianlin smiled and said,""Xiao Sheng, come and look around more. Maybe there will be something good?”
As they spoke, the grandfather and grandson arrived at the entrance of Su Zheng's antique shop.
When Su Zheng saw Lu Nansheng and Lu Xianlin, he quickly went up to them and said,""Sir, I can see that you have an extraordinary bearing and are definitely not an ordinary person. I have something good here that I wonder if you are interested?”
Lu Xianlin sized Su Zheng up and smiled.""What good stuff do you have?"
"Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup!" Su Zheng replied truthfully.”
Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup?
"You have the authentic Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup?" Lu Xianlin's eyes lit up.”
"Yes, but whether it's authentic or not, you'll know once you take a look."”
The Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup successfully attracted Lu Xianlin's interest.
Since the Ming Dynasty, the Chicken Jar Cup had been regarded as a treasure that could not be bought with a thousand gold coins, and it was even rarer to find it among the people.
If it was the real Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup, Lu Xianlin wouldn't mind buying it.
Very quickly.
The two of them walked into Su Zheng's antique shop.
Su Zheng placed the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup he bought from the Republic of China on the table and said,"Old sir, what do you think of this?”
This was the rule of antique trading.
He would not hand it over to the other party personally, afraid that it would break on the way. Then, he did not know who would be responsible.
Therefore, Su Zheng placed the Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup on the table for Lu Xianlin to take a look.
Lu Xianlin carefully picked up the Chenghua Doucai chicken cup and examined it carefully with a magnifying glass.
After observing for a while, Lu Xianlin became excited and said excitedly,""This, this, this is actually the real Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup. It's too exquisite and beautiful.”
The entire Chenghua Doucai Chicken Vat Cup of the Ming Dynasty was thin and glazed, delicate and exquisite, the blue and white color was light and flat, and the strokes were gentle.
There are two groups of chicken patterns on the outer wall, separated by strange stones and flowers.
A group of roosters stood in front of them, raising their heads to guard them. The hens lowered their heads to look for food. The three young chicks surrounded them, opening their mouths and spreading their wings as if they were cheering for their mommy to find food.
The other group was also a combination of two old men and three young men. The hen was flapping her wings and lowering her head to fight with her prey. In front of her, there was a chick cheering for the mother. She was fully prepared to join the battle at any time. Perhaps the hen was flapping her wings and fighting hard, alerting the rooster guarding in front of her. When she suddenly looked back, her love was indescribable. The other two chicks were playing under the flowers, happy and content.
The colors on the glaze were red, yellow, brown, green, and so on. They were lightly dyed and deeply drawn, or the two colors overlapped. The combination was ingenious, constructing a lively and lively, peaceful and happy family painting.
This was Lu Xianlin's first time seeing such a top-grade Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup, and he was naturally excited.
Lu Nansheng looked at the chicken cup in her grandfather's hand and was delighted.""Grandpa, this Chenghua Dou Colored Chicken Jar Cup is very rare. If it's authentic, it's worth a lot!”
Whether the main character was in the Republic of China or the modern world, the plot was absolutely wonderful. He would not casually act pretentious and slap his face. He begged for some free data.
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