I, a Hundred Billion Boss, Signed in the City for Eight Years!

Chapter 106: 105: I want to make you a little friend


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A middle-aged man standing in the first row looked gentle. He stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses gently, and said gently, "Then you are talking about it, let's see how much you want to charge?"

Anyway, tell the number, so that everyone has a spectrum.

Otherwise, standing here and yelling would be a waste of time.

The old man seemed to be quite old, but his eyes looked extraordinarily bright. He glanced at the onlookers and suddenly stretched out a hand, "At least that number!"

When everyone saw him spread out a hand, the well-written middle-aged man chuckled, "Five hundred yuan, right? I'll just give it to you!"

After he finished speaking, he would take the money out of his pocket.

Who knows that the old man's eyes twitched and he shouted directly, "Who said it was five hundred yuan? I am a baby, five hundred yuan, you want to see it, at least five thousand. Piece!"

I heard that it costs five thousand yuan to look at it, and all the onlookers booed.

"I think this old man may be a liar. It costs five thousand yuan at a glance. We can look down upon it!"

"I don't think it's necessarily true. I can't say that this thing is good, so I dare to ask for such a price!"

"It costs five thousand yuan to look at it, my god, how much does he have to sell for the thing he is holding?"

At this moment, Liu Yun had a pair of eyes firmly nailed to the bronze, as if a grenade exploded in his heart.

He had a judgment at the first glance that this bronze was a real fellow.

And it's not a simple thing.

This is a tripod tripod, which was used as a ceremonial vessel in ancient times.

It definitely has a great background, and it has profound cultural and historical significance. It's absolutely fun!

Just as Liu Yun's thoughts were rolling, the middle-aged man had already taken out a pile of cash and handed it over, "This is the head office. You must take a look at this antique business. Only the person who buys it can be reliable, right? "

The crowd onlookers also nodded vigorously, this is the reason!

The old man snatched the money and put it in his pocket without counting.

He gently placed the bronze on the rags in front of him, and then he said: "I am not in your circle, but I don't understand your twists and turns! I know that you can only see me if you pay. s things!"

The gentle middle-aged man was not annoyed, he picked up the bronze ware from the ground and watched it carefully, exclaiming as he watched it.

"Look at the corners here, it's all bronze rust created by time! This color is so beautiful!"

"This weight and this texture are absolutely impossible to fake!"

"Look at this pattern, it is the most beautiful gift from heaven!"

Hearing the exclamation of the middle-aged man, the person next to him was even more itchy. If it is genuine, it is absolutely worthless.

Liu Yun only felt a scorching heat in his heart, so he asked the old man, "Where did you come from?"

The old man patted his chest hard and made a muffled noise, "I didn't blow to you, the ancestor of our family, that is also a very powerful character! This object, but my family has been handed down from generation to generation, if not In order to marry a wife for my son, I am still reluctant to sell it!"

The old man was talking bluntly, not leaking.

Liu Yun didn't speak, but his eagerness was a little bit more.

If it was passed down from the ancestors, it would be much more normal, otherwise, how could it be possible to easily see bronzes on the market now.

It must be the ancestor of the family who collected this tripod tripod, and was fortunate enough to reappear in the market hundreds of years later.

Liu Yun quickly asked, "How much do you plan to sell?"

"Two hundred thousand, don't buy one cent!" The old man stretched out his hand and compared Liu Yun up and down, and he looked up and down Liu Yun, "I think you are very close to the younger generation, and this gave you a friendship. Fake, this is already the lowest price in my heart, and it’s absolutely forbidden to talk about it below this!"

Hearing the high price of 200,000 yuan, Liu Yun couldn't help taking a breath.

Do you want to buy it?

If it is genuine, it can be ten times as long as you sit on the floor!

Thinking of the huge profits, Liu Yun's eyes were already glooming.

Liu Yun was struggling, the middle-aged man next to him who was surprised, put down the bronze with regret, and said, "It's such a good thing. It's great to take it back as an heirloom! But the price is too high for me." , It seems that good things can only watch him change hands."

He placed the bronze ware on the ground carefully and lightly, and said to the old man: "Return things to their original owners. You must be careful."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to leave, the old man frowned and took out the pile of money from his pocket. After counting five hundred, the rest was returned to the middle-aged man, "I charge you five thousand, but it's just a deposit. Since you Let’s start playing, I will charge you 500 yuan and refund the rest to you."

The guests onlookers showed a clear look.

Although it is expensive to play for five hundred yuan, it highlights the unusualness of this bronze ware.

"Two hundred thousand is completely beyond my budget, otherwise I have to spend five hundred yuan to play!"

"It's really expensive, but this is a bronze ware. Its value and meaning behind it are not ordinary!"

"This old man can be regarded as honest, he is going to leave, and he stopped and took the initiative to refund the money, he seems to be a good man!"

The middle-aged man left with the money, his shaking his head and sighing stimulated Liu Yun's nerves.

When he was about to make a bid, Ye Xuan, who had been observing the bronzes next to him, said, "One hundred yuan! If you agree, let my friend buy it back as a decoration."

The old man was upset for a moment, his eyes stared like bronze bells, and he glared at Ye Xuan, "What do you mean by this little doll? Do you think I'm selling fakes? I've seen low prices, but I haven't seen them. You've been so low-price! This is a real product, and we never play a virtual one!"

Ye Xuan looked at him jokingly, "Oh, why don't you tell me? Do you think it's uncomfortable to confuse people like this?"

A trace of panic flashed across the old man's face, he subconsciously avoided Ye Xuan's gaze, his tone and voice were not as high as before, so it seemed like a guilty conscience.

"I was anxious for a while. What does it matter if I use a name and there has been a change? I want to say that the young babies in your cities have too many eyes and bad eyes, and maliciously speculate on the old man!"

Everyone frowned and looked at the two. The passers-by who had praised the old man as a good person stopped talking.

Ye Xuan didn’t care about the old man’s words, with a gentle smile on his face, and said faintly, “I’m just saying casually, the old man doesn’t need to be so excited. What you call it is really a small problem, but you fool people with the bronze that just left the factory. , You are wrong."

Just left the factory?

Ye Xuan and the old man argued like this, and even more pedestrians gathered around to see the bustle.

When they saw clearly that the old man was talking about the truth or not, it turned out to be an eight or nine-year-old child, and they all showed shocked expressions.

Has a child of this age already started collecting?

The changes in this era are too fast.

Looking at Ye Xuan, everyone instantly felt that they were old.

The old man flushed and wanted to argue, Ye Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

Pointing to the bronze body and said, "If I guess it is right, you are a copper-nickel alloy with a bit of lead, right?"

After speaking, he pointed to the pattern on the tripod and said: "According to the truth, the tripod tripod should not have such a pattern. So I studied it carefully and found that this pattern just covered your obvious traces of the lathe. ."

Ye Xuan watched the person next to him stretch his head, looking for the traces of the lathe he said, and kindly pointed out the location.

With his guidance, everyone saw the difference.

For a time, the crowd onlookers yelled.

"Madan, I said how could someone spend five thousand dollars just to have a look, right?"

"I heard that middle-aged man trumpeted the six ridgeless beasts before, so I almost believed it! Thank God, let's not have so much private money!"

"It's still this little brother who has the eyes of a torch, if it weren't for him, someone would really be deceived!"

The old man was a little frustrated when he was taken apart, but with so many people around him, he didn't dare to really do anything to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked at the slightly panicked old man, and asked, "Although you are a fake, it's a memorable ornament. For one hundred yuan, can you sell it?"

The old man looked down and thought for a while, spreading a hand towards Ye Xuan, "Okay, it's not money or money, I still want to make you a kid!"

Seeing that the bidding price was 200,000 yuan, the onlookers sighed for a while.

It really is Jinling Taoyuan, there are all kinds of tricks!

As the victim who was almost deceived 200,000 yuan, Liu Yun immediately exploded on the spot.

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What am I? My mentality has exploded!

Old man, you vowed to say 200,000 just now!

I wiped it, almost, I almost lost my pants.

Had it not been for Zheng Jianghao on one side to see that something was wrong with him and grabbed him, Liu Yun would have rushed to beat the old man.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly there was applause behind everyone, and everyone turned their heads to look around.

When they saw the person's appearance, they went crazy in an instant.

"Am I wrong? I actually saw the real Teacher Zhao Yuan!"

"Ms. Zhao Yuan looks more refined and connotative than on TV, she is indeed everyone's style!"

"Teacher Zhao Yuan, can I take a photo with you? I am your most loyal fan and have watched your show for many years!"

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. Who is not a fan of Teacher Zhao Yuan who is scanning the streets here every day?

Zhao Yuan just smiled at everyone, and didn't say much. Instead, he walked up to Ye Xuan a few steps and said with a smile: "Little friends, we are really destined. I didn't expect to see you here!

The crack you made just now is really wonderful. The most important thing about collecting is to observe the smallest details, to study the antiques carefully, and to analyze the seller's story at the same time. It turns out that it was not a puppet in the show that day, the little friends really have the ability to learn! "

Everyone watched their respected Teacher Zhao Yuan and lifted an eight or nine-year-old child to the sky.

Fierce discussions broke out instantly at the scene.

"Who is this kid? Not only can he see through the true and false bronzes, he is actually praised like this by Teacher Zhao Yuan?"

"Although I don't know who this child is, I have already seen that he is exceptionally talented and has clear bones!"

"This kid is really unusual! People really see it as fakes, we can't buy fakes, it's purely because there is no money!"

Zhao Yuan looked at Ye Xuan with a smile, and asked gently, "What did you come here for?"

Ye Xuan replied with a faint expression: "There is nothing special, just come and stroll around and see if there are any good things."

Zhao Yuan laughed loudly, and said loudly: "What good things can there be, the real good things are in the high-end cultural and entertainment area over there!"

There are some time-honored brands inside, and the ones sold inside are all genuine products. It just so happened that shopkeeper Lin invited me to see a good thing today. If the little friends are free, would you go with me? "

Zhao Yuan's voice was quite loud, and the pedestrians and bosses around him could hear clearly, but no one dared to challenge him.

Teacher Yuan Zhao is a well-known expert in appraisal, and he challenged others here. What is the difference between self-reporting?

Ye Xuan was here to hang out, and then look at the many pedestrians around him, it's not interesting to go on like this.

So he simply nodded and accepted Zhao Yuan's invitation.

Zhao Yuan was very happy, and led them with a smile.

"Expert Zhao, what are the good things you said?" Ye Xuan asked casually as he walked.

Zhao Yuan shook his head slightly, "I don't know too much, but it must be a good thing."

Shopkeeper Lin said it was a good thing, and it was definitely a rare thing.

The few people following Ye Xuan showed curious expressions on their faces.

"Ms. Zhao, did the other party invite you to come to appreciate it, or do you need to come to appraise it?"

"As Mr. Zhao, if you can invite him to the shop in person, it must be an appraisal!"

"The water in the antiques industry is too deep. Even expert masters, many treasures may not be able to distinguish them. It requires the joint proof of multiple masters."

Zhao Yuan just smiled, his expression was very arrogant.

On the way forward, many people greeted Zhao Yuan proactively.

The shops on Antique Street are all decorated with antiques. Many of the staff who came in and out also wore gowns and gowns, which looked old-fashioned.

Liu Yanran looked at the environment here and couldn't help but smile and joked: "Our antique street here is really unique, and it is appropriate to use it as a set of a cross-play."

Zhao Yuan put his hands behind his back, and a master said: "Jinling Taoyuan can be famous throughout China for a long time. Naturally, there is a reason for it. If you don't order good things, you can't support the decoration and layout here, right?"

Liu Yun followed and explained in their ears in a low voice: "The bosses who can open antique shops on this street are all black and white characters. I heard that many bosses still hold them. The contact information of some traffickers is specially used for illicit trading."

Liu Yanran was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Isn't it, what age is this, there are still people in this industry?"

Liu Yun had an expression that you didn't understand, and explained: "The price of antiques in the flourishing age is getting higher year by year. Looking at the spring auctions in recent years, you can see the clues."

People who do black business are desperadoes who lick their blood, naturally desperate to make money.

However, all kinds of customs inspections are becoming more and more stringent, so it is most important to find large sellers who are capable and powerful.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan pointed to a separate building not far away and said, "Look, there is Lin's antiques there."

When they got closer, everyone could see that the area of ​​Lin's antiques was larger than the antique shops they had seen before.

A store is the size of three or four of them.

And looking at the main shape of the building, there are second and third floors above it.

The blue brick and red tiled buildings are very attractive, even Liu Yanran, who has always been above the top, is dumbfounded.

"This small building is really beautiful. I'm afraid these building materials were found purposely, right?"

Zhao Yuan glanced at Liu Yanran and nodded with a smile. He said, "This lady is right. The building materials here are old tiles from the Qing Dynasty collected by the boss. They were only used for building materials after renovation. of."

"So particular?" Liu Yun widened his eyes and suddenly asked Zhao Yuan curiously, "Teacher Zhao, do you think the tiles of the Qing Dynasty are considered antiques now?"

Zhao Yuan hadn’t spoken yet, Zheng Jianghao on the side spoke coldly, “As far as your level of education is, I’m ashamed to say that you have learned antique collection from your father? Anything that can become antiques is all meaningful. Otherwise, just follow If you count the years, some people have already taken out the capital of their ancestors' corpses and sold them poorly!"

Zheng Jianghao’s words are quite poisonous, and Liu Yun’s choking can’t be said at all, but he also knows that Zheng Jianghao is not malicious. Second, he can't beat Zheng Jianghao.

Although Liu Yun has also practiced, he still has a feeling that if he fights Zheng Jianghao, let alone one-on-one, it is five-on-one, ten-on-one is probably not an opponent!

Zhao Yuan grinned, and then he said, "This little brother's words are rough and not rough, it is true that this is the truth. The antique shop pays attention to the beauty of collection, and many things are not worth long enough."

While everyone was talking, they had already come to the gate of Lin's antiques.

The door was always open, and as soon as you entered, you saw a very beautiful screen, behind which seemed to be a staircase extending upstairs.

The first floor area of ​​the shop is very large, with two exquisite tea tables in the middle, and Duobao pavilions on the four walls to store various porcelains and antiques.

On the right hand side is a long and wide black counter with a middle-aged man in a yellow Tang suit standing inside.

The middle-aged man didn't lift his head when he saw someone coming in, he looked at the ledger on the desk wholeheartedly.

As soon as I stepped into the door, the scent of sandalwood and fine wood mixed together, and it hit people's noses.

Ye Xuan and the others walked to the Duobao Pavilion, which was the closest to the gate, and saw a lot of various types of porcelain placed on it.

Liu Yanran looked at a porcelain bowl very beautifully, she reached out to pick it up and take a look.

At this time, a young man came out obliquely and looked at Liu Yanran with a flattering look, but stopped her from trying to pick up the bowl. "This lady, wait a minute, all the antiques on our side are It’s a priceless good product. If you just want to take a look, you can tell me that I can pick it up from all angles for you to appreciate it slowly."

While speaking, the young man put on his white gloves wisely and carefully picked up the porcelain bowl.

Liu Yanran subconsciously looked at Ye Xuan who was aside.

Ye Xuan explained with a smile: "Don't blame other people~www.novel35.com~ This is the rule in the antique shop. People don't think you are a new customer who knows nothing."

Hearing what Ye Xuan said, the young man smiled, and quickly answered, "Look at what this little boy said, I don't dare to look down on the beautiful lady! It's just that there are shop rules in the shop, so take care of it."

Zhao Yuan walked to the counter, and lightly buckled the counter with three fingers.

As soon as the middle-aged man looked up and recognized Zhao Yuan, he was surprised and immediately went to notify the boss.

Zhao Yuan walked to the crowd and introduced: "Old man Lin Dongpeng is also the Taishan Beidou of China's antiques industry. He sells all treasures in his shop. Seeing that these Duobao Pavilions are not available, they are all made of fine huanghuali!"

There is such a Taishan Beidou Town store, and it is guaranteed to sell all genuine products with credibility. Regardless of the expensive antiques, they are still coming from customers.

Many dignitaries only recognize Lin's signature!

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