Cultural market, one of the three major antique markets in the eastern district of Guishi.

One is the antique street where the 'He Tong Baojian' is located, dealing in all kinds of antique objects, jade and jade, high, medium and low grades.

One is located in the East District Antique City on the commercial street, with a higher grade, in addition to the antique accident, which is a concentration of a lot of large solid wood furniture, of course, both true and fake.

The last place is the cultural market.

Like the antique street, there are small stalls and large shops, and there are also things in the cultural market.

Of course, the objects inside are also the same as the antique street, which is mixed with real and fake, and the fish and eyes are mixed.

But the difference is that the cultural market is larger, and it contains a lot more objects than the antique street.

For He Lin, the more things there are, the greater the chance of leakage.

About 20 minutes later, He Lin and Wang Wei came to the entrance of the cultural market.

It was already around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather was gradually getting cooler.

There is no hot weather at noon, and the cultural market is even more bustling with people.

This is the first time Wang Wei has come to the cultural market, and as soon as he came in, he saw all kinds of small stalls buying and selling antiques on the side of the road, and he suddenly came to the spirit.

Look at the east and look at the west, and the idea of dreaming of picking up treasures and making a fortune in college was also instantly aroused.

"Hehe, Brother He, you said that if we really picked up a treasure, then we won't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life!" Wang Wei rubbed his little hand a little excitedly.

"If it were so easy to pick up the leaks, there wouldn't be so many people going bankrupt. He Lin glanced at Wang Wei.

Wang Wei smiled and muttered: "My Wang may be the chosen one, and if you are lucky, you may be able to pick up the leak."

He Lin shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, go in and look at it, you will know when you try it." ”

Wang Wei responded, followed He Lin with small steps, and looked around with a pair of eyes, but he was really a little clever.

In this way, the two of them wandered around the market for more than half an hour, and He Lin did not encounter anything rich in treasure and low price.

He couldn't sigh secretly in his heart, it was really difficult to pick up the leaks, even if he had a special ability, it was still not easy!

Walking to an inconspicuous corner of the market, a sign that was not green and patina attracted He Lin's attention.

The signboard is rectangular, and it is written with a large seal with a golden stone flavor: "Zhenqi Zhai".

He Lin raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "Zhenqi Zhai...... Lao Wang, these three words look a little interesting, huh?"

Wang Wei rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then let's go in and take a look, maybe there is really any treasure?"

He Lin nodded: "Okay, then let's go into the store and have a look!"

With that, the two walked into the store.

This is a shop mainly engaged in bronze and porcelain, after entering the store, He Lin first glanced around with his eyes, and did not find any special treasure light, it seems that the hall is basically placed in the road goods.

"Boss, do you want to choose objects?" The shopkeeper saw a customer entering the store and immediately greeted him warmly.

"Shopkeeper, is that all there is to the store?" asked Wang Wei with an old face.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes, looked He Lin up and down, although Wang Wei and He Lin were dressed ordinarily, but looking at He Lin, he looked old.

"Hehe, there are a lot of good things upstairs from the two bosses, just look at them!" the middle-aged shopkeeper pointed to the stairs next to him and smiled.

Wang Wei nodded slightly, and went upstairs with his head held high, and He Lin shook his head with a wry smile and followed.

"Huh——!"

As soon as he went upstairs, Wang Wei's eyes were attracted by a landscape map on the wall: "This painting looks good!"

The landscape picture is painted in Shushan Bashui, and the mountains and rocks in the painting are full of red after autumn, and the painting is the scenery in early autumn.

There is also a poem inscription in the upper right corner of the scroll: "Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." ”

"This little boss has a good eye, this painting style is quiet and elegant, the brushstrokes are delicate, it can be regarded as a good collection!" The shopkeeper smiled, and quickly introduced to Wang Wei: "Many guests have seen this painting before, but I can't give it up!"

At first glance, the content of his sentence sounds nothing special, but when you taste it carefully, it is meaningful.

First, he praised Wang Wei's good vision, and secondly, it still means that this painting is extraordinary, and the price can be imagined!

"Shopkeeper, don't fool my brother as a layman. He Lin said with a smile.

He glanced at the scroll on the wall just now, although there is a treasure light, but the treasure light is light and thin, it should be just a picture scroll in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and it is not as precious as the store said.

"Ahem...... Brother He, you should give me some face, I still have a little foundation, okay. Wang Wei coughed lightly twice and said in a low voice.

Then he came to the painting with his little hand behind his back, and looked the scroll up and down with insight: "The painting is okay, but judging from the payment and the brush, it is only painted by a Qing Dynasty folk painter, and it is not worth a few dollars." ”

He Lin raised his eyebrows and smiled in his heart.

He didn't expect Wang Wei to really learn a little bit from treasure appreciation programs!

"Um, hehe, it turns out that the two of you are experts. ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Two bosses, although this painting was painted by a folk painter in the Qing Dynasty, but if you look at the completeness and the painting workman, this touch is not worse than that of the court painter!"

He Lin also stepped forward to take a closer look at the painting scroll, and the painting was indeed delicate, and the mountains and rocks used the splash ink painting method, which was full of atmosphere.

The red in the mountains is meticulous and delicately outlined.

Rough and delicate at the same time, this painting is indeed a work worth collecting.

"Wang Sanren Seal ......"

He Lin noticed a square seal under the inscription, and he never had the name of this good painter in his memory, so it seemed that he was indeed a folk painter.

"Shopkeeper, how much does this painting cost?" He Lin asked with interest.

Although this painting is said to be from the hands of the people, in terms of painting skills alone, it does belong to the middle and upper level.

If the shopkeeper's asking price is ridiculously high, he can buy the scroll.

When the time comes, it will be sold to calligraphy and painting lovers, and it may be possible to make a lot of money at a different price.

"Oh, little boss, you're really tasteful. ”

When the shopkeeper saw He Lin inquiring, he secretly said in his heart that there was a play, and he compared his fingers: "This painting is not expensive, I see that you sincerely want to paint, and the picture is auspicious 8000!"

"8,000 is a bit more expensive, isn't it?"

Without waiting for He Lin to speak, Wang Weihe smiled and answered: "Boss, this kind of Qing Dynasty painting is also a folk painter, up to 3,000!"

"Hey, boss, you've seen the painting and brushstrokes, and you can't get it for 3000. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head like a rattle: "I will give you 500, 7500 less at most!"