A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei is right. The most important thing about the mortise and tenon structure is the tight fit. The rivets and grooves are all made of wood. Once the mortise and tenon joint is completed, every movement will produce a certain amount of loss.

For example, the canopy bed from the Ming and Qing Dynasties is quite strong after installation. Even if an overweight couple moves on it, there will be no noise. However, if you need to move, the canopy bed is too big and you have to dismantle it. Moving and assembling it is no longer the case. If you want to move it again, there will definitely be some noise.

Every time it is disassembled, the noise will increase a bit. If it is disassembled and installed seven or eight times, the bed will be useless.

The piece of wood in Lu Fei's hand is highly skilled and valuable. Other collectors would be reluctant to take it apart even if they find it is just two pieces of mortise and tenon joints. However, now this thing has been It’s beyond Lu Fei’s eyes, so it doesn’t matter if it’s taken apart for everyone to see.

Sure enough, Liang Ruyi exclaimed when she saw the situation inside.

"Wow, it's like this. Just these two small wooden pillars can hold two pieces of wood firmly together. It's amazing."

"Huh?"

Liang Ruyi, who was intoxicated, suddenly discovered the situation.

"Brother Fei, the colors of these two pieces of wood are different!"

Lu Fei nodded: "Yes, the materials of these two pieces of wood are different."

There were two pieces of wood, half of which was green and black, and the other half of which was dark gray. Lu Fei introduced them one by one: "The green and black part is sea wood, and the other part is jujube wood."

"Brother Fei, what is this thing and what does it do?" Liang Ruyi asked curiously.

"This thing has several names. Have you ever heard of storytelling?"

Liang Ruyi nodded: "I've heard of it. We have several libraries in Bianliang, and I even saw them live."

Speaking of this, Liang Ruyi suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, I know, this is the gavel that the storyteller knocked on the table, right?"

Lu Fei smiled: "In the hands of storytellers, this thing is not called Jingtangmu. Jingtangmu is the name of the Yamen, and the official Shengtang is the name used."

"What is it called in the bookstore?" Liang Ruyi asked.

"Stop talking."

"Zhiyu?"

"right!"

"In the past, when there was a shortage of folk entertainment projects, bookstores were the top industry in attracting traffic. There were many people who liked listening to books. Most of the venues would be full. However, the time for the audience to enter the venue was different, and the quality of the people was also different. Similarly, before the book starts, the bookstore will usually be very chaotic. At this time, order needs to be maintained, and stop words are specially used for this purpose.

When the storyteller starts, he hits the stop button to tell the audience to be quiet and it's his turn to perform.

, at the same time, when hearing this sound, the audience also knows that the book is about to start, and will naturally become quiet. Then the storyteller will say a short opening poem to put the audience into it, and then enter the main text. Therefore, the storyteller will stop the speech. Interacting with the audience has also become a customary rule, which has been continued ever since. " Lu Fei said.

"Then this piece of wood must be very valuable, right?" Liang Guanxing asked.

Lu Fei shook his head slightly: "In the early years, there were so many folk storytellers, and there were a lot of Zhiyu and Gavel trees among the people. In addition, the materials were average, so even if they were old items, the price would not be too high. If they were well preserved, they would be included. Those whose pulp reaches the mid-Qing Dynasty will not exceed 5,000 yuan."

"ah?"

"That's all?"

Liang Ruyi sighed regretfully. She thought she had picked up a big leak, but she didn't expect it to be less than 10,000 yuan. Based on this calculation, she spent 250 to buy this thing, so she didn't feel superior.

"I'm talking about ordinary objects." Lu Fei said with a smile.

Liang Ruyi became more energetic after hearing this: "Then does this of ours count as an ordinary object?"

"hehe!"

Wang Hailong, who was driving in front, couldn't bear the loneliness and chuckled.

When it comes to who has annoyed Liang Ruyi the most in the past two days, the eldest brother in front of her is second to none. He bickers with her every day and finds faults. No matter what Wang Hailong says, Liang Ruyi is unhappy. Sure enough, when she hears Hailong chuckle, Liang Ruyi becomes unhappy again.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Liang Ruyi shouted.

"Hey, I'm laughing at you, girl, you're so stupid."

"Ah, Wang Hailong, who are you calling stupid? Don't you want to live in Bianliang?" Liang Ruyi threatened with a small fist.

"Haha, it's true. You don't even think about it. Phineas specifically asked us to park the car and drove the car so far away. Then he deliberately tried his best to get this piece of wood back. With Feige's character, how could this be possible? Is it an ordinary thing?" Wang Hailong said with a smile.

"Well!!"

Liang Ruyi couldn't refute these words. Liang Ruyi also felt that this should be the case. If he refuted it again, he would be acting recklessly.

"snort!"

Ruyi could only snort and stop taking care of that annoying guy Wang Hailong.

"Brother Fei, this piece of Zhiyu looks old. How much is it worth?" Liang Ruyi asked.

Lu Fei waved his hand: "I can't say for the time being. I have to deal with it when I go back and determine the age. This is the first step."

"The mortise and tenon technology of this piece of wood is quite good. It is so precise that ordinary folk artists cannot afford it. If it is confirmed that this thing was once owned, and it has some special meaning, then the value of this thing will be It's extraordinary." Lu Fei was right. The most important thing about the mortise and tenon structure is the tight fit. The rivets and grooves are all made of wood. Once the mortise and tenon joint is completed, every movement will cause a certain amount of wear and tear.

For example, the canopy bed from the Ming and Qing Dynasties is quite strong after installation. Even if an overweight couple moves on it, there will be no noise. However, if you need to move, the canopy bed is too big and you have to dismantle it. Moving and assembling it is no longer the case. If you want to move it again, there will definitely be some noise.

Every time it is disassembled, the noise will increase a bit. If it is disassembled and installed seven or eight times, the bed will be useless.

The piece of wood in Lu Fei's hand is highly skilled and valuable. Other collectors would be reluctant to take it apart even if they find it is just two pieces of mortise and tenon joints. However, now this thing has been It’s beyond Lu Fei’s eyes, so it doesn’t matter if it’s taken apart for everyone to see.

Sure enough, Liang Ruyi exclaimed when she saw the situation inside.

"Wow, it's like this. Just these two small wooden pillars can hold two pieces of wood firmly together. It's amazing."

"Huh?"

Liang Ruyi, who was intoxicated, suddenly discovered the situation.

"Brother Fei, the colors of these two pieces of wood are different!"

Lu Fei nodded: "Yes, the materials of these two pieces of wood are different."

There were two pieces of wood, half of which was green and black, and the other half of which was dark gray. Lu Fei introduced them one by one: "The green and black part is sea wood, and the other part is jujube wood."

"Brother Fei, what is this thing and what does it do?" Liang Ruyi asked curiously.

"This thing has several names. Have you ever heard of storytelling?"

Liang Ruyi nodded: "I've heard of it. We have several libraries in Bianliang, and I even saw them live."

Speaking of this, Liang Ruyi suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, I know, this is the gavel that the storyteller knocked on the table, right?"

Lu Fei smiled: "In the hands of storytellers, this thing is not called Jingtangmu. Jingtangmu is the name of the Yamen, and the official Shengtang is the name used."

"What is it called in the bookstore?" Liang Ruyi asked.

"Stop talking."

"Zhiyu?"

"right!"

"In the past, when there was a shortage of folk entertainment projects, bookstores were the top industry in attracting traffic. There were many people who liked listening to books. Most of the venues would be full. However, the time for the audience to enter the venue was different, and the quality of the people was also different. Similarly, before the book starts, the bookstore will usually be very chaotic. At this time, order needs to be maintained, and stop words are specially used for this purpose.

When the storyteller starts, he hits the stop button to tell the audience to be quiet and it's his turn to perform.

, at the same time, when hearing this sound, the audience also knows that the book is about to start, and will naturally become quiet. Then the storyteller will say a short opening poem to put the audience into it, and then enter the main text. Therefore, the storyteller will stop the speech. Interacting with the audience has also become a customary rule, which has been continued ever since. " Lu Fei said.

"Then this piece of wood must be very valuable, right?" Liang Guanxing asked.

Lu Fei shook his head slightly: "In the early years, there were so many folk storytellers, and there were a lot of Zhiyu and Gavel trees among the people. In addition, the materials were average, so even if they were old items, the price would not be too high. If they were well preserved, they would be included. Those whose pulp reaches the mid-Qing Dynasty will not exceed 5,000 yuan."

"ah?"

"That's all?"

Liang Ruyi sighed regretfully. She thought she had picked up a big leak, but she didn't expect it to be less than 10,000 yuan. Based on this calculation, she spent 250 to buy this thing, so she didn't feel superior.

"I'm talking about ordinary objects." Lu Fei said with a smile.

Liang Ruyi became more energetic after hearing this: "Then does this of ours count as an ordinary object?"

"hehe!"

Wang Hailong, who was driving in front, couldn't bear the loneliness and chuckled.

When it comes to who has annoyed Liang Ruyi the most in the past two days, the eldest brother in front of her is second to none. He bickers with her every day and finds faults. No matter what Wang Hailong says, Liang Ruyi is unhappy. Sure enough, when she hears Hailong chuckle, Liang Ruyi becomes unhappy again.

"Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Liang Ruyi shouted.

"Hey, I'm laughing at you, girl, you're so stupid."

"Ah, Wang Hailong, who are you calling stupid? Don't you want to live in Bianliang?" Liang Ruyi threatened with a small fist.

"Haha, it's true. You don't even think about it. Phineas specifically asked us to park the car and drove the car so far away. Then he deliberately tried his best to get this piece of wood back. With Feige's character, how could this be possible? Is it an ordinary thing?" Wang Hailong said with a smile.

"Well!!"

Liang Ruyi couldn't refute these words. Liang Ruyi also felt that this should be the case. If he refuted it again, he would be acting recklessly.

"snort!"

Ruyi could only snort and stop taking care of that annoying guy Wang Hailong.

"Brother Fei, this piece of Zhiyu looks old. How much is it worth?" Liang Ruyi asked.

Lu Fei waved his hand: "I can't say for the time being. I have to deal with it when I go back and determine the age. This is the first step."

"The mortise and tenon technology of this piece of wood is quite good. It is so precise that ordinary folk artists cannot afford it. If it is confirmed that this thing was once owned, and it has some special meaning, then the value of this thing will be It’s very unusual.”