Chapter 57: I Can't Bear It
In the auction market, buyers of small and large items often do not feel that they are less valuable, but on the contrary, the transaction price is often unexpected, even higher than that of large objects.
For example, in the hands of Meng Zitao is a typical small and large-sized utensil, a small jar with a fish algae pattern flower mouth with a height of only about ten centimeters.
This small tank is decorated with colorful decorations throughout, and the shoulders are decorated with five-color ruyi weeping clouds, opposite to the lotus pattern near the bottom, and the belly theme is decorated with pond fish algae patterns.
In the painting, the five ** fish float in it, the fish scale fins are clear, and they jump between the duckweed and the aquatic plants vividly, leisurely, with different forms, and the aquatic plants are enchanting and floating, although there is no painting water, and the water appears naturally. It looks pleasing to the eye, and it also shows the superb painting skills of the craftsman. In addition, the bottom of the cylinder book "Ming Wanli year" double-circle regular paragraph.
This colorful small jar, its blue and white hair color is heavy and gorgeous, blue and purple; Shi Cai style is heroic, gorgeous and gorgeous, the color is rich and beautiful, the changes are rich, the red color is elegant and deep, just like the color of jujube skin, it is the characteristic of typical Jiawan color porcelain, so that Meng Zitao likes it at a glance.
Seeing that Meng Zitao was playing with his own things with some love, Qian Dexiang finally felt a little better in his heart, and hurriedly asked about the price.
Waiting for Meng Zitao to quote the price, it was not surprising that Qian Dexiang was idle and Meng Zitao gave too little, so Meng Zitao had to explain patiently.
However, Qian Dexiang was unmoved, and also hinted to Mencius that if he did not agree, he would sell these things to others.
Meng Zitao smiled: "It has nothing to do with who you want to sell to, but I want to remind you that after this village, there will be no more this shop!"
As he spoke, he ignored Qian Dexiang, walked to the kitchen door, and said to the old couple who were busy working: "Uncle Qian, I have something to go back." ”
"Ahh
"It's a bit urgent over there, and I'm leaving soon. ”
"Oh, be careful on the road. By the way, what about those things?"
Meng Zitao smiled: "I didn't have enough money, so I can only talk about it next time." ”
As he spoke, he didn't wait for the old man to react, and walked out of the door quickly.
Seeing Meng Zitao leave in a hurry, the old man immediately understood what was going on, and scolded his son: "Say!
Qian Dexiang said indifferently: "What else can it be, he doesn't agree with the price I said." ”
When the old man heard this, he was really angry: "What the hell is going on with you, Xiao Tao, this kid, can still lie to you in this regard!"
"Who knows about this kind of thing!" Qian Dexiang spread his hands.
"You...... Since you think so, you can sell that thing to someone else! In the future, don't want me to say hello to you, I can't afford to lose that person!"
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The words were divided into two ends, and when he went out, Meng Zitao walked out of the community in one breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. thought that he was kind enough to buy it at the market price, but he didn't expect such a result in the end, which made him feel very aggrieved in his heart.
"In the final analysis, I'm still too stupid, knowing that Qian Dexiang is this kind of person, why do I still quote the original price so honestly? Maybe quote a low price, and raise it a little more, there will be no what happened just now. ”
Meng Zitao let out a long sigh, having said that, the two families have been dating for so long, and they have encountered difficulties before, and they will help each other when they have the ability.
said that his family borrowed money to buy a house before, asked Qian Dexiang's parents to borrow 50,000 yuan, and when they finally repaid the money, Qian Dexiang's parents did not ask for a penny of interest.
There is a way to repay virtue with virtue, so he is willing to accept those things at the market price, and he will not deal with them like doing business.
"After all, it's Qian Dexiang who is too much of a bastard. ”
It's just that other things are forgotten, but that painting, Mencius has to find a way to pocket it anyway, because that painting is the same as the treasure map he sensed at the beginning, so it may be the remaining part of the treasure map.
However, at this time, Meng Zitao had nothing to worry about, because he knew that it would not be long before this guy Qian Dexiang would definitely come to him. Because just his things, except for the small multicolored jar, they can't be sold at such a high price in the antique market.
With Qian Dexiang's character, how can there be a reason not to come to him?
When he got home, Meng Zitao told his parents about the situation, and the two also said that Qian Dexiang was too mixed up, and let Meng Zitao watch it, as long as it didn't embarrass Qian Dexiang's parents.
The next day, Meng Zitao was going to go to the 4S store to buy a car, but because Cheng Qiheng had something to do temporarily, he could only postpone it until tomorrow. No way, who makes the current 4S store too tired, if it is not for the knowledgeable or acquaintance with it, maybe it will step on the pit.
After breakfast, Meng Zitao was idle, so he was ready to go to the antique street. When he got there, he went straight to the sixth child, and the two of them talked about the mountain.
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "Sixth, have you had any business of digging houses recently?"
"Come on, how can there be any good house for you to pay for these days?"
The sixth smiled and said, "Of course, if you are not afraid of stepping on a mine, then I can also introduce you to a few." ”
Speaking of this, a stall owner next to him stretched out his head: "Xiao Meng, promise him." ”
Lao Liu smiled: "I said Lao Niu, you are going to push Xiao Meng into the fire pit." ”
Lao Niu is not surnamed Niu, just because he is too "hardworking" at home, so he has such a title, he laughed and said: "Haven't you heard, Xiao Meng stepped on a mine yesterday and stepped on a baby." ”
Meng Zitao smiled, the antique market is so big, if there is any trouble, it will be spread all over immediately, so it is not surprising that Lao Niu knows about it.
Yesterday, the sixth child didn't come to set up a stall because of something, and when he heard this, he was stunned: "Ah! There is still such a thing?"
"Of course...... Lao Niu said the matter with a smile, and in the end, he nodded towards Xue Wenguang's shop: "Oh, it is said that that guy almost fainted from crying yesterday." ”
The sixth child was stunned again, and then asked a little incredulously: "No, he dug this pit?"
"I didn't say that, I can't wronged others without evidence or evidence, right? In the end, Lao Niu winked at Meng Zitao.
Meng Zitao smiled, to be honest, he felt a little strange about the incident yesterday, because few people would bury mines in the antique street, and he always felt that the other party seemed to be rushing towards him, but when he saw the cricket jar, he didn't think much about it.
Later, when he learned that it was probably Xue Wenguang's ghost, he felt angry at the same time, but also very happy.
The sixth shook his head: "This Xue Wenguang's methods are inevitably too dirty, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted blame for doing this kind of thing." However, there are two of these kinds of things, Xiao Meng, I remind you that it is better to be careful in the future. ”
Meng Zitao nodded yes.
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a boss came over, and when he saw a Buddha statue on the stall of Lao Liu, his eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and asked: "Boss, when did this thing come about?"
Based on this sentence, Meng Zitao and Lao Liu knew that this guy had nothing but oil, water and garbage in his stomach.
Why do you say that, because if you are a knowledgeable person, he wants to ask when a thing is, and generally asks "what year is it", then for antiques with the correct year, the jargon is called "enough vintage" or "to the generation". And for the newly imitated antiques, it is called "looking new". For the more controversial ones, it is generally said that "it is not accurate".
Just because of such a layman's saying, the identity of a middle-aged rookie is revealed.
The sixth man glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "This Buddha statue is from the Northern Qi Dynasty." ”
Meng Zitao laughed secretly in his heart, this Buddha statue is indeed from the Northern Qi Dynasty, but the word "new imitation" should be added in front of it.
The middle-aged man asked, "When was the Northern Qi Dynasty?" ”
At this time, the old cow next to him just took a sip of tea, and when he heard this, he almost squirted out the sip of tea that he had just drunk into his mouth.
Meng Zitao was also very speechless in his heart, this whole thing is a mallet.
Anyway, there is no one now, and if he is idle, he will be idle, so the sixth child took out a dictionary from Lao Niu's stall, flipped to the historical chronology, and pointed it out to the middle-aged man: "When do you see the Northern Qi Dynasty." ”
The middle-aged man immediately understood, earlier than the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't care, so he asked, "This thing is really from the Northern Qi Dynasty." ”
The sixth laughed and said, "Then when did you say that?" ”
The middle-aged man looked left and right around the Buddha statue, and finally said, "I can't tell when it happened." ”
Meng Zitao laughed in his heart, and said in his heart, even the Northern Qi Dynasty doesn't know, what year can you see?
"This Buddha statue is worth the money of the Northern Qi Dynasty, or the value of the Ming Dynasty. The middle-aged man looked at the sixth child and asked seriously.
The sixth said: "If you are good, it is worth everything, if it is not good, then it is not worth anything." ”
The middle-aged man said, "I just bought a Buddha statue from the Ming Dynasty elsewhere, and the shopkeeper told me that it can't be faked, can you please help me take a look?"
As he spoke, he took out a Buddha statue from the box he was holding.
At a glance, Meng Zitao knew that this was a modern handicraft, and said: "This guy's brain is really like his figure, like a pig." ”
There is a rule in the antique industry, you open your shop, he sells his goods, only say good things to each other, and never allow the table to be dismantled.
For example, Zhang bought an incense burner from Duobao Pavilion and took it to the temporary building to ask Boss Wang to look at it, and Boss Wang would happily congratulate: "Good thing! Congratulations on getting old Debao!", or "Something is good" and so on.
Because the other party has already bought something, why bother to block the other party's heart? Since the thing is real, even if it is more expensive, why bother? Even if it is a fake, since it cannot be returned, why bother to say more, bad people's mood and business?
The virtue of a middle-aged man, people in the industry can see at a glance that this is a nouveau riche with a mallet, and it is uncomfortable to burn too much money. With this kind of person, how could he know this rule, and of course the sixth child would not be able to tell him the truth.
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