The price tag for these stones is even more frighteningly high.

After walking around, Jin Feng fell in love with an ivory miniature carving, which was a seal.

The texture of the ivory is not to be said, the key color is quite white, and it looks as beautiful as Hetian white jade.

It's a pity that this is not for sale, ivory is not for sale, if you want to buy it, the procedures are very complicated, and Jin Feng has to give up.

Then Jin Feng went to the cricket hall again, and came out within a few minutes, and the cricket jars and pots inside were all exhibits.

The name of Qibao Ancient Town is because of the crickets here.

There was a row of cricket jars selling on the street, and Jin Feng swept it over, all of which were handicrafts.

Locals are still playing crickets, a good one as long as it sells more than 10,000, and knows a lot about cricket cans and pots, and the chance of wanting to pick up leaks is not large.

It was more than ten o'clock in a flash, and Jin Feng no longer missed Qibao Old Street, and went straight out of the ancient town, stopped the rental and returned to the City God Temple.

Counting it, his time in the magic capital is only four days, but the harvest is extremely rich, but it is still too far away from the goal he wants.

Bao Yuhua, the grandfather of the seventh ancestor, took a procedure for himself, and the cost of that procedure required at least 100 million.

And the payment must be made within a week.

Now I only have more than 80 million.

100 million will definitely be able to get together, and the second young man of the seventh ancestor wants to redeem the jade dragon brand, and he uses the hammerhead bottle that was picked up at the auction.

The hammerhead bottle can be sold for one or two hundred million, and one hundred million is enough.

However, the follow-up costs were not realized.

Jin Feng was also a little anxious.

"Huh!"

When I looked out of the car window, I saw a square outside filled with a lot of people.

Immediately, Jin Feng called for a stop and walked into the square.

Seeing a few banners on the square, the corners of Jin Feng's mouth turned up.

"Whatever you want. ”

This is the annual treasure appreciation exchange meeting in the magic capital area.

Although it is only a treasure appreciation exchange meeting in this district, the population of a district in the magic capital should not be underestimated, and there are three or four million people at random.

On the huge music square, the crowd of people is crowded, and the organizers also specially invited the elderly waist drum team, which made a shocking sound and the atmosphere was quite warm.

The treasure collection is organized by a local collecting society, and there are a number of special services and security guards on duty.

In this heyday of national collection, dense crowds lined up in several long queues eager to wait for the identification of experts.

The square is divided into two floors, the original floor is the audition, and the audition is the real treasure appraisal.

So the slogan on the banner is also.

"A national treasure is in the folk. ”

In addition to the bustling army of treasure connoisseurs, there are also many traders who smell business opportunities and take advantage of this rare time to set up stalls here.

The battery car came with a large bag of things, put it on the spot, opened it with a bang, and the small stall came out.

There are not a few such shrewd people, and as soon as they slipped over, there were dozens, which also triggered a lot of idle old people to watch, just like a temple fair.

In addition, there are many old men in old-fashioned tweed coats who stroll slowly through the crowd of people waiting for treasure appreciation with their hands behind their backs.

But if there is something interesting, these old men will stop and explore it carefully, make comments, and quote from the side, and finally come up with a sentence, which immediately attracts everyone's attention.

"Fake. I don't want to send it. ”

Some Tibetan friends are also old people and have a short temper, so they immediately quarreled with each other, and the quarrel made their faces red and their necks thick, which caused many people to watch.

Jin Feng strolled around half a circle with the surging crowd, and his eyes were projected onto two or three people in the field.

Among the thousands of people, there are three of them, who are not very old, they are all between forty and fifty years old, and they are dressed no different from ordinary people.

These three men behaved very differently from the other old men who pretended to have two knives.

When I looked at the things that the players had hidden from their friends, I basically only looked at them for about ten seconds, and then returned them, nodding and smiling politely.

When encountering special collections and objects, the three people will invariably take out their mobile phones, ask for the owner's permission, take a few photos, and then nod their heads in thanks.

The division of labor between the three people is very clear, each person is responsible for a period of flow of people, and he can see things quickly.

About half an hour later, the three people casually gathered together from the three places, found a backlit place, exchanged mobile phones and looked at it.

"It's him!?"

"It's a lot of fun. ”

Jin Feng swept the goods for half an hour, but he has gained some knowledge, and I have to say that this is really a golden age of national collection.

What thousands of Tibetans took was simply a chronicle of the entire Shenzhou.

From the Neolithic Age to the reopening of the Republic of China, there are all kinds of objects, and you can have whatever you want. There are not a few genuine items, and there are even more fabrics.

Lighting a cigarette and walking slowly, Jin Feng noticed that the three middle-aged people had recorded a few things in their notebooks after more than ten minutes of mutual verification, and then stood up and walked straight into the treasure appraisal site surrounded inside.

After a while, two of the three people walked out, but they had already changed their clothes, changed their hairstyles, and hung the badge of the organizer's treasure master on their chests.

Following the two treasure connoisseurs, there are also several big names from the organizer's collection association in the district.

These celebrities are all owners of their own antique shops, and they are quite famous among the antique shops in the area.

In the hearts of many local Tibetan friends, these are real masters.

Seeing these masters and experts come out, many folk Tibetan friends and players shouted in unison, thunderous applause, accompanied by several cameras, and the atmosphere reached a climax for a while.

Experts and masters began to move around the crowd, commenting on a particular piece from time to time.

"Ming Chengzu year system, this ...... Hehe, Ming Chengzu is Zhu Di's nickname, how could it appear when Zhu Di is alive?"

"Fake. ”

"Ming Kangxi year!?"

"Uh......"

"Old man, this ...... Not right either. ”

"Uh, young man, don't you know these compilers......"

"Let me tell you, this is written on the Great Song Dynasty Wanli year. ”

"Wanli is from the Ming Dynasty. ”

"Take it back!"

"You're kind of funny, little brother. ”

"Blue and white ...... Boil a water bottle!"

"Well, it's still used by the Three Treasure Eunuchs when they go to the West?"

"Let me ask you, where is the gall of this boiling water bottle?"

"That's kind of interesting...... Zhongzheng Sword!"

"The payment is the second phase of the Whampoa Military Academy...... The Maharaja ......"

"That's a major general of the army, and it's also our Jiangnan ......"

"Take it back, young man, it's fake too. ”

"Whampoa Military Academy, that's what it's called outside, the real Zhongzheng Sword, that's the Army Military Academy......"

"Uncle, this is a vampire from abroad, not a bronze Daliren from Sanxingdui......"

"It's a classic fabrication. ”

Along the way, many Tibetan friends regarded as treasures were pointed out by many experts one by one, which immediately triggered bursts of high-pitched and happy laughter.

The funniest thing is that it is naturally the blue and white water bottle of the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty!

However, the funnier one is the next one.

This is a badge, with a white background on the front with five long yellow flowers, which looks pretty good.

The back is engraved with the puppet Manchukuo Public Security Maintenance Association.

When the experts and masters said that the badge was fake, the owner of the thing did not do it.

Immediately, the owner of the collection took out a customs certificate and a certificate issued by a foreign auction company from his bag.

"What kind of expert, you guys......"

"This is the certificate issued by the Kunk auction house of Hans, I bought it for eight hundred and fifty euros at the time, and there is also a customs declaration form from Hans......"

"Bought at auction, will it be fake?"

"You fake experts!"

"I'm not looking for you to identify!"

After speaking, the man turned his head angrily and left, and the experts and masters looked at each other, smiled, shook their heads and continued to walk down.

On a carpet five meters away from the treasure team, a stall owner scratched his head and said incomprehensibly.

"I think that's true. Hansi has very strict regulations for the identification of cultural relics. ”

"People carry certificates and customs declarations, and they can't be fake. ”

A stall owner next to him shouted indignantly: "This group of pretending families knows a fart." ”

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