This wrench, it turned out that it wasn't a leak, it was a special eye-catcher!

The wrench itself is the old wrench of the Qianlong Dynasty, but this time the pattern and the poem are engraved later! That is to say, it was originally a plain wrench!

This is in the industry, called the old jade new worker, and it is often extremely difficult to identify.

is also the old wrench of the Qianlong Dynasty, the plain wrench and the poetry wrench, the price is very different!

Su wrench, usually within 50,000 yuan, because there is no process. But if it is a skillful poem and a finger wrench, the price of a word will be increased by 10,000, and finally the whole will be added, and it will not be difficult to sell it to 300,000.

This wrench, Yu Yao received 100,000 yuan, and if he can sell it for 300,000 yuan, it will indeed be a leak.

In the antique shop, it will not be open for three years, and it will be open for three years. This year, the total number of people can't make two jujubes, it's already autumn, and I'm waiting for this wrench. As a result, before the shot, the money was discounted in half!

Yu Yao had a little liver pain.

I lit one depressedly, took a few hard breaths, and smoked from my nostrils.

Wait a minute.

It seems like something is wrong.

What a mistake!

When did I have such eyesight?

At that time, I looked at this wrench, it was a flashlight, and it was a magnifying glass, and I didn't see that it was an old jade new worker!

After I came back, I also looked through a lot of information, compared details and features, and didn't see any problems.

This?

Yu Yao put down his wrench and picked up a pen holder from the shelf.

Putting down the pen holder, he picked up another inkstone.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that he fell asleep with a jar in his arms.

He dreamed again, as if he saw a lively antique street, rows of shops and stalls, all kinds of characters coming and going, some robes and horse coats, some suits and leather shoes, some Chinese, some Western and Oriental ······

I don't know how long I slept, Yu Yao, who was in a daze, seemed to hear the sound of slamming the door outside the store, "Yutou, hurry up and open the door, what time is it, and I can't get up yet!"

Yu Yao got up.

With a bang, the jar in his arms fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Yu Yao calmed down, saw that the bottom of the jar was intact, carefully picked it up, and took it and walked outside.

I fell, I fell, anyway, this bottom is true, I couldn't see it before, but I didn't expect it to be followed by it and made it old!

Putting the bottom of the can on the shelf, Yu Yao opened the store. Outside the door, there stood a tall muscular man, with curly hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking a little powerful.

"I know it's you who hit the street! What kind of noise is it in the morning?" Yu Yao reflexively returned to the Eight Immortals table and sat down, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and poured it with a sip.

He's really called the street, although it's not written with these two words.

Pu Jie and Yu Yao are young, and now they are doing the work of carrying burdens and shoveling the ground.

In the early years, sandwiching baggage and shoveling the land were both ways in the antique shop, but it was difficult to confuse them. The burden is to walk through the streets and alleys to receive goods in the old house, and the shoveling of land is to go to the countryside and go to the village to gouge food from the farmers.

But now the times are different, Pu Jie is a runner to put it bluntly, where there is a fragrance, he will eat there.

"It's more than twelve o'clock, what's the big and what's on the morning?" Pu Jie took out a cigarette and lit it, and glanced at Yu Yao, "I see that you are sleeping in Maoleng, but it's a little better, the big deal is coming, don't shock you!"

"Shock your sister!" Yu Yao also took out a cigarette and lit it, "Do I dare to take the deal you introduced?

At this time, it was Pu Jieleng's turn, "Won't it?" The jade is oily and the pulp is porcelain, if I hadn't been short of money recently, I would have allowed you to pick it up?"

Yu Yao snorted, "When are you not tight on hand?"

Pu Jie suddenly rolled his eyes, "I said, you have this eyesight, sometimes I really don't dare to compliment." If Uncle Yu hadn't left you a foundation, you might have to mess with me. ”

"Su!

Pu Jie stopped talking now, took out a wrench from the brocade box, looked at it over and over, and at the end, he picked up a magnifying glass and looked at it again.

"Say I'm not eyesighted, do you compare the old scratches with the intersection of the lettering······"

Yu Yao then explained with a gesture, and Pu Jie figured it out, "Damn, Liu Datou, this bastard! I have to look for him to break it! I said how can it be so coincidental! I said okay to go to him, as soon as I arrived on the front foot, someone on the back foot came to shoot with a wrench!"

"Pull it down!" Yu Yao pursed his lips, "The payment is cleared, it just becomes a piece of shit, you have to swallow it yourself!"

What Yu Yao said is the rules of the industry.

Antiques, it's not clothing, shoes and hats, try it out and it's not suitable, and you will return it when you turn around. The payment is cleared, you go out, this thing is yours. If someone else makes a game, you have to drill into it, it's because you are incompetent.

It's not impossible, but in the industry, it's tantamount to holding a bullhorn and saying that you are a big stick, and it's not too shabby to be ashamed. And according to the rules, even if you can smash the pulp (there are bigwigs or associations to host the return), you can only refund half of the money.

This Liu Datou is an old oilman in the Jiangzhou antique shop, even if you go to him to fight, he may have 10,000 sets of rhetoric to shirk.

Pu Jie was silent for a moment, "This thing is really good, if you get it right, maybe you can find the next family to get out." ”

"If you can afford to play this road, how can you be so good? Otherwise, will Liu Datou be able to find you?"

Pu Jie smiled awkwardly, "Didn't I also want to get rich, besides, didn't you see it at the time?"

Yu Yao said with a cold face, "At that time, it was then. This Liu Datou, do a game to pit us, this time, we must get it back!"

"Okay, look for opportunities slowly. I owe you this amount. This time, it's a big deal. ”

"Say, can I still let you say it when I come?"

Pu Jie took out his mobile phone and pulled up a photo.

Yu Yao said, "Do you want to change the dung fork?"

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. You see, this picture is just different!"

Yu Yao took the phone and looked at the photo carefully.

In the photo, it is a Tang Sancai female figurine, standing, hair hanging down, full cheeks, rich and luxurious body, the proportion of the whole shape is very symmetrical, it is the style of the Tang Dynasty.

"Tang Sancai is a dead weapon, you want to die!" Yu Yao stuffed the phone to Pu Jie.

Tang Sancai, glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty, the glaze is mainly yellow, green and white, hence the name. However, Tang Sancai is not only these three colors, such as this lady figurine, there is also brown color.

Tang Sancai is all mortal vessels, burial goods, there is no heirloom, and no one in ancient times put this as an antique at home. It was not until the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China that a number of Tang tombs were found in the North Mountain of the Central Plains, and a large number of Tang Sancai were unearthed, which began to heat up.

Of course, among the antiques, a considerable part of them are spiritual objects, and many people don't care about this.

Yu Yao is an antique vendor in the final analysis, even if he collects it, he will not keep it for himself, as long as someone is willing to buy it.

He said this to Pu Jie just now because he could see the problem from the photo.