Wei Xiu was so frightened that he hurriedly issued a few instructions to the explorer, and found that it was not the explorer who was broken, but the "car accident" that happened to be stuck in front of the explorer's alarm line, and he was relieved. Tomato '''.'f'q-

Pushing the car door, Wei Xiu went around to the back of the car to check the car.

At this time, a young man also got out of the car that hit his car, and this young man probably knew that he was in trouble, and walked over with an embarrassed face and said, "I'm sorry, my novice has just been on the road for a long time, that ...... That was in too much of a hurry just now!"

Wei Xiu glanced at this young man, who was not very old, and was estimated to be about the same as him. The butt of his car was not badly hit, the metal was slightly deformed, and some paint was lost, so you can't see it if you don't look closely.

"It's okay, be careful next time you drive. Wei Xiu saw that there was no big problem with the car, and the young man had a good attitude, so he didn't bother to pursue it.

Although the car belongs to Sun Lao, it is good to go back and talk to Sun Lao about this little thing, and it is not worth inking for this trivial matter.

"Hey, I'll definitely pay attention next time!" the young man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Xiu's attitude.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Wei Xiu didn't bother to delay, so he raised his feet and was about to leave.

The young man shouted, "Hey, buddy, I'll pay you for the repair fee!"

"It's not a big deal, no need!" Wei Xiu didn't even look back, waved his hand, got in the car and left.

The young man looked at Wei Xiu's car in the distance, scratched his head and muttered: "The old man is right, take a step back and really open the sky!"

Compared with Panjiayuan, the glaze factory is much more plain, rows of ancient Chinese buildings, the eaves are lightly warped, the hollow window lattice, the exquisite official-style color paintings, only Wei Xiu knows the gold black Su painting, the yellow line Su painting, the big point gold spindle and so on. ▽ Tomato◇ ''.

Walking around here and just looking at the architecture is a pleasure.

Of course, Wei Xiu naturally came here not to see the architecture, but to see the calligraphy, painting and antique shops here, and I heard that there are many century-old shops here. is not from Yanjing, Wei Xiu doesn't have much research on this, so he just wanders around.

However, after visiting a few shops, Wei Xiu couldn't help but shake his head and walked out.

Although this side is not as dense as Panjiayuan, there are commodities everywhere, but there are still many fakes, and not ordinary. If the glaze factory is better than Panjiayuan, it is probably because it is a store, and it knows a little shame, and the imitation is more powerful and realistic.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no genuine products, for example, Wei Xiu saw a Qing Dynasty gold enamel Wanhua porcelain vase in an antique shop, this porcelain is definitely genuine, but Wei Xiu looked at the price, his face was dark, and he glanced at it casually and came out.

can force a rich man like Wei Xiu out, and you can also think about how dark the price is!

No wonder people often say that antique shops have always been closed for half a year, and they are open for half a year, which really makes sense!

After less than three o'clock, Wei Xiu wanted to leave. It's really better to meet than to be famous, and it is estimated that this kind of thing can only be seen in it, or it is usually a good hand, and it is a bit suspenseful to want to pick up leaks!

Listening to the news of who picked up the leak everywhere on the grapevine, the devil knows if this is released by the merchant to attract customers?

Besides, the antique industry is similar to gambling stones, reporting good news but not bad news. □▽○ Tomato ☆ Small ○ Say Net '--.- f'q'x-s--.com Shashi Jindi Gambling Stone Conference Everyone knows that the king of the bid gambled 600 million sky-high jade, but who knows how many people are bankrupt because of this?

Now that I think about it, the last gambling stone conference in Shashi Jindi was probably the most victorious in the past, and it was also the worst one for gamblers, because five or six out of ten of the best materials went into Wei Xiu's pocket.

Just when Wei Xiu shook his head and was about to leave the glaze factory, he passed by a corner of the street, and his eyes suddenly lit up, there were many stalls on this unknown street.

That's not the point, the point is that Wei Xiu's vision suddenly skipped a piece of data, making his heart skip a beat.

In a stall not far from Wei Xiu, a jade pig was pressing on a corner of the advertising paper of the stall, it seemed that this piece of jade was not favored by the owner, but it was this jade pig that made Wei Xiu's breath sink.

Because through the explorer's fluorescence spectroscopy and X-ray diffraction, Wei Xiu found that this jade pig has a history of more than 2,000 years, which means that this jade pig is at least a thing of the Qin and Han dynasties!

Just when Wei Xiu was about to pretend to walk over casually, an old man in a thick coat slowly swayed to the side of the stall, put down the small maza in his hand, and then sat on it and slowly observed the things on the stall one by one. ☆Tomato ''-.-f-q-x's-'.-c'o-m'

When the stall owner saw this scene, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The most important thing in Lao Yanjing is this kind of old man, the capital of the country, the welfare is good, there is nothing to do when you are full, you can walk around, go shopping, and consume food. Some uncles with bad legs and feet are right-handed crutches and left-handed Maza, where do you want to stop for a while, and the pony stretches out, ho!

The most important thing for this kind of old man is time, whether to buy or not, in order to relieve boredom, squatting in your stall with the day before is also a small meaning.

When Wei Xiu saw this, he suddenly stopped, stopped at a stall next to him, pretending to look at the goods, but actually his attention stayed on the stall.

Anyway, the old man who sat down with Xiao Mazha kept it, looked left and right, but none of them took a fancy to it, and after tinkering for a long time, he suddenly pointed to the jade pig in the corner and said: "Brother, show me the jade seed." ”

"Okay!" The stall owner is also a man in his fifties, and he looks very honest.

Although the stall owner smiled bitterly at this kind of old man stranded in front of his stall, the service still has to be served, isn't it? In Yanjing, you can't look down on people and can't tell which park is full of birds. "Uncle, which ministry has retired, and the residual heat has been exerted.

The honest-looking stall owner handed the jade pig to the old man, who wore reading glasses and held the jade pig, looked at it for a long time and said, "How much is this jade pig?"

When the stall owner heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he raised his thumb and said: "The old gentleman has good eyesight! This jade is a fine mutton fat jade, and the oil head is naturally full of it! I don't want you more, you have to give a ......." The stall owner gestured with one of his fingers, but did not quote. □ tomato ''-.'f'q-x'

The stall owner's action is the most common method used in many antique transactions in China, and this method was born from the cuff pinching price, or the cuff pinching price is born from this trick.

Cuff pinching, commonly known as "poking sleeves", and more elegant names called "sleeves", is an ancient means of trading, or game means.

For the sake of the concealment of the transaction, or for other reasons, the two parties to the transaction inserted their hands into each other's sleeves, relied on the sleeves to cover them, and their fingers gestured on each other's arms to complete the transaction.

This kind of transaction is a great test of the knowledge level of both parties, especially in the antique industry without a clear price, because it is impossible to communicate in words, and the code is basically a number, so the unit behind the number is extremely testing people's knowledge level.

At this time, the stall owner gestured a finger, which was actually testing the level of the old man.

If the old man says 100, the stall owner will probably get rid of the people directly; if he says 1,000, the stall owner will not pick up people, but he will talk perfunctory. If you say 10,000, this is what you have to talk about.

No one noticed the stall owner's slightly pursed lips, a subtle expression characteristic of his nervous mood.

Speaking of a jade pig that he used to press the corner, he was nervous?

The old man looked at this gesture, rolled his heavy eyelids and looked at the stall owner and said, "A thousand is too expensive, isn't it?"

The stall owner smiled unchanged, waved his hand, snatched the jade pig back, put it back in the corner of the stall and said: "You are too expensive for a thousand children? ”

When the old man heard this, he leaned over and said, "What do you mean...... Do you want 10,000?"

The stall owner smiled honestly and said: "The old gentleman is really good at telling jokes, in our four or nine cities, 10,000 yuan is enough for the whole thing? I can't even buy a thatched pit, 10,000 is too little, don't sell it!"

When the old man heard the stall owner's words, his face darkened: "I said, brother, you are really good at business, you don't even have a rent in this corner, why are you so expensive?"

When the stall owner heard this, his eyelids rolled and said: "The old gentleman looks at you with a sharp and sharp body, why is your speech so bad? I am a horn, no skin and no face, but this stall is also rented for real money, the things are mine, my jade pig baby, it is worth this price, I don't force you to buy and sell! The whole street is more than 100 meters long, you can go to other stalls to stroll around, exercise your legs and feet. If it doesn't work, you can go to the price bureau and sue me for disturbing prices!"

The stall owner almost laughed out loud when he heard Wei Xiu not far away, this is just hob meat!

The old man's face became darker and darker: "I'll just drum you up, can you still get on it? What are you showing, can you sell it for three thousand?"

"Not for sale, too little!" the stall owner crossed his arms with a disgusted expression.

The two of them suddenly exchanged Yanjing dialects with extremely fast speed, and those who didn't know looked at the posture of these two people as if they could quarrel at any time, but the people around them didn't care about this scene.

After a fierce confrontation between the two, the price finally went back and forth between 15,000 and 16,000.

In the midst of repeated bargaining, the old man suddenly said: "Ten thousand six is ten thousand sixteen, I want it!"

As he spoke, he really took out two wades of cash from the old leather bag on his body, opened one of them, counted forty pieces, and put the remaining sixty pieces and another pile of cash on the stall.

The stall owner suddenly felt dumbfounded, at this time, not to mention that he was Wei Xiu was also dumbfounded, fuck, Qin Han's Baoyu was sold for more than 10,000 yuan?

As he spoke, the old man's waist was no longer hunched, and his hands and feet were numb, so he leaned over slightly, picked up the jade grip pressed on the corner of the stall, and got up to pat his ass and leave.

I don't want to think that when the old man just picked up the little maza, the stall owner suddenly put away the cash with a smile and said, "Don't worry, old man, I still have good things to recommend to you!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said, "I don't buy anything, I have spent all the money, how to go back is still a problem!"

"The old gentleman is really good at telling jokes, I tell you, you will definitely regret this thing if you don't look at it, ...... it" The stall owner paused, didn't know where to take out a thing and shook it in front of him, and then put it back in his pocket, and the smile on his face became more and more honest: "...... More regrets!"

I'll it!

When Wei Xiu glanced at the thing in the stall owner's hand, his heartbeat directly missed two beats, and the grass and mud horse in his heart was simply galloping back and forth, and it was like the water of the Yellow River surging endlessly, and the waves crashed on the shore!

That thing was a jade grip again, almost exactly the same as the old man's hand!

It's not the key, it's ......