Chapter 5 This wave is stable!
The ghost market of the big willow tree is on a ten-meter-wide road.
A lot of baggage has already been laid out on the ground, and with the occasional flashlight light on the stalls, Jiang Yang found that the scale of this big willow ghost market is quite large.
Wang Zhe pursed his lips, "This is a ghost market? ”
Jiang Yang didn't speak, he used the light to sweep the things on the stalls one by one.
The ghost market in the capital is most famous for the big willow tree, which often starts at 11 o'clock in the evening. The stall owners put their things on the stalls, and interested customers squatted down in front of the stalls and took strong flashlights to look at them. If you like something, you start talking about the price.
Unlike the antique stalls in the daytime, the treasure appreciation in the ghost market requires more eyesight.
A few years ago, the news that there was a big leak in the big willow ghost market made the old collectors in the antique circle happy to run here.
Jiang Yang walked over one by one, and the stalls were basically porcelain and jade, and there were basically no bronzes for sale.
In recent years, the state has dealt a heavy blow to crack down on rampant tomb robbing, and tomb robbers have basically shifted their trading channels, basically having their own routes to contact buyers.
Therefore, if there is really a bronze in the ghost market, it is basically a fake made by the posterior.
However, there is no shortage of fine products in the man-made fakes, such as the early days of the Republic of China, there was a store in the north of Di'anmen that specialized in making bronzes, and the shape and oldness can be said to be fake and real in that era, and the bronzes were not sold abroad. Among them, the more famous ones are the bronze Zhang School.
The antique circles uniformly call this bronze made by the back door.
At that time, the more famous bronze imitation was in Yangzhou, which was slightly different from the process of making the back door, but it was also a major town for bronze counterfeiting, commonly known as Yangzhou made.
Jiang Yang asked the system whether these fakes made in the Republic of China were genuine.
The reply given by the system is that the handicrafts of the later dynasty imitating the former dynasty can be counted, and the counterfeit bronzes from the Republic of China period are not counted.
Jiang Yang walked dozens of meters and finally stopped in front of a stall.
The stall owner, wearing a single coat, saw a customer coming, and took his eyes back from his mobile phone.
The stall owner said lukewarmly: "Just take a look." ”
Jiang Yang lowered his body, took out his own flashlight, and began to look at the first item.
Most of the bronzes on this stall are not small, and the volume is not small, with plates, gui, ding, zun, and jue.
Jiang Yang directly skipped the small bronzes. According to the task of the system, he had to use 600,000 yuan to buy a fake in order to get more money.
Looking at these bronzes, Jiang Yang had a way to guarantee that he would not buy the real thing.
That's the one that has the most doubts.
Some of the bronzes on the stall are simply imitations of the museum's famous artifacts, and the imitations of the four sheep and the woman owl are generously placed on the stall.
These are all types of purchases that are prohibited by the system.
Well?
Jiang Yang felt the uneven lines on the bottom of a bean vessel.
Jiang Yang carefully turned the bean over and shone it with a flashlight.
Sure enough, the bottom of the bean vessel was engraved with an inscription.
When Jiang Yang was an undergraduate, he studied the course of unearthed documents, and also took the guided reading course of "Shuowen Jie Zi", and he was no stranger to oracle bone inscriptions, golden inscriptions, and small seals.
Jiang Yang began to read from the upper right corner of the inscription, and after interpreting five or six words, his face suddenly became strange.
This inscription simply does not connect.
The inscription is crooked, and every word can be interpreted, but it doesn't make sense when it is connected.
Jiang Yang turned the bean over again, and carefully looked at it with a flashlight, it was a very good quality wrong gold moire bean.
But Jiang Yang only knew that this bronze was called a bean, and the pattern on it was a wrong gold cloud pattern, as for whether it was true or not, he really couldn't see it.
But the misaligned inscription gave him confidence.
How can a genuine bronze be engraved with an inscription?
This time, the eye-piercing task is stable!
Xu Shen, Guo Moruo, Li Xueqin, Qiu Xigui, and Li Ling on the ancient Chinese textbooks couldn't help but give a thumbs up!
Jiang Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the stall owner saw it in his eyes, and his heart blossomed.
Here comes a fat sheep!
Jiang Yang said: "Boss, let's put a price on this thing." ”
He deliberately showed his joy, so that the boss could fool him all over the world, as long as he could cut 600,000, it would be fine.
The stall owner looked at the bean ware in Jiang Yang's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Warring States bronzes, I just collected them, and they are genuine." A million can be evenly given to you. ”
Before Jiang Yang could say anything, Lao Wang couldn't help but say, "You really dare to speak, your thing that looks like a spittoon is worth so much?"
Jiang Yang almost laughed when he heard this.
Bean, this appliance, the image is very similar to the word "bean" in Jin Wen, slender up and down, round in the middle, Lao Wang said that he is like a spittoon, but there is also a little bit of similarity.
The stall owner looked at Lao Wang, who had his own green fluorescence, and said angrily: "The young man is not an insider, right?" This antique, that's it. ”
The stall owner saw that the two of them were not very old, and the bookish aura on their bodies had not faded, so he couldn't help but feel a little contempt.
"Three hundred thousand. Jiang Yang paid back a fixed price.
The stall owner looked embarrassed, but in his heart he was ecstatic.
He received this thing for 10,000 yuan, because when he received it, the channel said that it was a high imitation, so he spent a lot of money.
"Nine hundred thousand. Think of it as making friends. ”
Jiang Yang spit out a few words: "400,000, take a step back." ”
The stall owner hesitated for a moment and said, "Eight hundred and fifty thousand." ”
"Five hundred and fifty thousand. ”
"This..."
Jiang Yang stood up straight and said, "Lao Wang, let's go, let's go to another house." ”
The stall owner also stood up anxiously, "Hey, little brother, wait, 600,000, I will make a little profit." ”
This kind of bargaining stall owner in the antique shop is most familiar, although the stall owner shouts that he has lost, but in fact he has made a lot of money.
Young customers are actually the easiest to take medicine, and in the face of these buyers, the stall owners seem to be very experienced.
obviously made a lot of money, but the stall owner pretended to be picked up by Jiang Yang.
"Done. ”
"Hey, little brother, do you want to transfer money or swipe the card? I'll wrap it up for you." ”
Jiang Yang used mobile banking to transfer the money, and then waited for the stall owner to pack the beans.
Jiang Yang couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.
This time I bought a fake, no more, no less, just 600,000.
I'll find a place to settle the reward, and the 600,000 will be my Jiangyang's!
Seeing that Jiang Yang and the stall owner owed two debts, Lao Wang stabbed the young master of Rongyang Zhai with his elbow.
"Xiaoyang, this can't be true, right? Doesn't it mean that it is illegal to buy and sell bronzes now..."
Jiang Yang said with a smile: "Lao Wang, you don't understand this, it is not illegal to buy and sell heirloom bronzes, even if we buy the newly unearthed bronzes, then we will directly hand them over to the state." ”
The stall owner collected the money, and he did not hesitate to pat Jiang Yang's ass: "Yes, it's still the little brother who has a high consciousness!"
He snorted coldly in his heart, "If this thing is true, it will make me Qi Tiger get arrested in the hair salon every time." ”
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"Be honest with me! You can identify the stolen goods. ”
In a small hotel, more than a dozen police officers were guarding six grave robbers crouching on the ground.
Miao Xuefei also came in at this time, and there was some small emotion in her heart.
Obviously, several male colleagues in the team were not as good as her, but the captain insisted on not letting her participate in the arrest. Only when the suspects were under control, the captain let her come in with a camera to take pictures, and she called it a report.
"Huh?" said the captain, apparently from an informant, turning to the photo, "why is there one less bean and one more bean vessel." Where's the go?"
The leader who was caught and identified was also a little surprised: "Yes, where are the other beans?"
The captain shouted, "Am I talking to you about cross talk?
The leader of the tomb robbers was a little wronged, "Comrade policeman, I really don't know, I was still there when I ordered it in the morning." Also, this vessel is a fake, and I wanted to sell it to an antique dealer. Wait a minute, Second Brother, I'll let you sell the pot to Qi Tiger in the afternoon, are you selling it by mistake!"
"Who is comrade with a grave robber like you!" said the captain sternly.
A man as thin as a monkey raised his head and said in a trembling voice:
"Qiang Zhuang, isn't the one I sold a?"
The head of the tomb robber hated that iron could not become steel: "WDNM! Second brother, I asked you to recognize more bronzes, but you just didn't listen! I found someone to engrave a fake inscription on that bean, and I wanted to fool foreigners!"
The policeman who recorded the record held the notebook, sat on the bed, glanced at the tomb robbery gang, his eyes lit up, and he said lightly:
"Go on, I've got it in mind. Let's talk about that Qi Laohu's information first. Then let's talk about the channel contact information for overseas transactions. ”