Chapter 535 Panjiayuan Night Market (below) begging for subscription, thank you for quietly snow Lao Tie 100,000 rewards.

Fortunately, I brought some loose money with me.

Old Man Sun asked Chen Chuliang to pay.

Chen Chuliang took out ten sheets and handed them to the boss.

A thousand dollars is not much, but it is not too little.

After the boss collected the money, he probably wanted to make another business, so he hurriedly asked the old man: "Do you want to see if the old man wants to see anything else?" It's all just the light of day. As he spoke, he was busy fiddling with a few bottles and cans on the stall. Seeing light is jargon, which means digging up from the ground.

The things on the stall, the old man glanced at it and was not interested. He shook his head and said, "I can't look down on it, there's nothing good." With a smile, he left with Chen Chuliang.

Leave the middle-aged man's stall.

The old man weighed the square iron lump in his hand with a square iron bump that was only the size of a baby's fist. Then he carefully explained to Chen Chuliang, a layman: "Have you heard the story of Archimedes' crown test?"

Chen Chuliang next to him suddenly understood why the old man was so confident to buy it, and replied: "The relationship between density and quality." The old man wants to say, is there something strange about this iron lump thing?"

Old Man Sun said: "I can't say. At that time, when I saw this thing, I also went over to see it with the intention of not going away. Take it in your hand and weigh it. I think if it's a piece of scrap metal, it shouldn't be so light. And the appearance of that man should be a tomb robber who has gone down three roads. This thing must have been dug out of the ground, so I bought it. However, his asking price is too high, and I will pay back 1,000, and if I look away, I will take 1,000 yuan to pay the tuition. ”

Chen Chuliang smiled, patted a little fart, and said, "The antique industry does need to spend a lot of money to get started. However, it is unlikely that the old man will be able to pay the tuition. ”

The old man shook his head, this kid speaks in a set way, which makes people listen quite comfortably. However, seeing that he has no interest in antiques, the old man will not say much, after all, the old man knows that it is useless for the other party to learn antiques, and it is as if he makes money elsewhere for fun.

"If you don't pay the tuition, you can find a jade shop later, and ask the boss to cut off the rust outside." If it's a real baby, it's a real bonus. ”

The old man put away his things, continued to be supported by Chen Chuliang, and walked inside.

As the sky gets darker and the flow of people begins to increase, Panjiayuan becomes more lively.

Came to the most lively core area in Panjiayuan.

In this area, in addition to setting up stalls, there are some time-honored antique shops that are located here.

The old man walked very slowly, looking around as he went.

Since he came to Panjiayuan Night Market to Taobao, the old man must have wanted to harvest one or two good things as a gift for the old leader, so he looked more carefully.

However, tonight's Panjiayuan doesn't seem to be very shipped, and it has reached the core area, except for the iron bumps I bought just now, I didn't see one or two eye-catching treasures on the other stalls.

Just when the old man was extremely disappointed, he was about to go to those antique houses to have a look.

Directly in front, there is a stall about three meters wide under the street lamp, and there are many people around there at the moment.

Generally, this kind of pomp and circumstance of onlookers in Panjiayuan shows that there are good things in this stall.

However, without waiting for the old man to greet him, Chen Chuliang also saw the place where many people were watching in front of him, and directly helped the old man over.

The old and young walked slowly to the stall. It's different from the antique stalls next to it. This stall is very cluttered, there are yellow calligraphy and paintings, bronze swords, ceramics and jade, everything, it looks like a private collection.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a sallow face and a weak body, more like a gentleman who teaches in a movie.

Standing in front of the gray-robed middle-aged man, surrounded by all the stars and moons, there were an old man and a young man.

The older man was dressed in a red Tang costume, and the girl next to him was a slim woman in a black gauze skirt. The appearance is Peugeot, but in this Panjiayuan, which is dominated by men, it looks like a beautiful scenery.

At this moment, I saw the old man in a red Tang suit, holding a blue and white porcelain with a height of 70 centimeters in his hand, and it could be seen that the old man was a knowledgeable expert, looking very carefully, and even holding a magnifying glass in his hand, looking at the mouth of the bottle.

The porcelain is a pair.

The old man in Tang costume just tasted one, and the remaining one was held in the hand by the woman next to him, obviously buying a pair if he wanted to buy it.

The rule of the antique shop is first come, first served, since this old man in Tang costume has already the intention of buying, the people around him can only wait for him to give up before choosing to start.

If the blue and white porcelain that appears in pairs like this is genuine, it will definitely be a national treasure.

However, it is obviously impossible, and there are many fakes!

The old man in Tang costume has been tasting for a few minutes, and he has not yet reached hands with the stall owner.

The stall owner is not in a hurry. After all, there were so many people watching at once, and if he didn't buy it, everyone else would buy it.

Chen Chuliang helped the old man of the Sun family to the front of the stall, and happened to see the old man in the red Tang suit looking at the bottle mouth with a magnifying glass, and then asked the stall owner to help turn the bottle over with some difficulty.

This turn made the old man in the red Tang costume who was originally in a happy mood suddenly feel sad.

This.....

Among the surrounding onlookers, there are already many people who are sighing.

"This ..... this is a fake, the Qianlong year of the Qing Dynasty?"

These words are printed on the bottom of the bottle.

Anyone who knows a bit of the way knows it.

This is clearly a blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty.

However, the inscription was fired in the Qing Dynasty.

What is this not a fake?

This kind of thing, in any antique shop, you have to buy ten of them.

"Hey! This stall owner is probably the first time to come to Panjiayuan. There are too many such 'heavyweight' national treasures in the Pan homeland. ”

Old Man Sun also thinks this thing is too fake.

It is impossible for the Ming blue and white to be from the Qing Dynasty.

Chen Chuliang is a layman, but he thinks that the blue and white porcelain vase in the hand of the old man in the red Tang suit, judging from the color and pattern alone, is very similar to the pattern hidden in the waterhole when he met Wang Husheng and Guan Dazhuang when he went camping with Han Zhi in Hanzhou last time.

However, this is Pan's homeland, and the fakes are 60 percent realistic.

Chen Chuliang is really hard to say, this is true.

He's not a connoisseur after all.

At this time, I only saw the old man in red and Tang clothes after seeing the words at the bottom of the bottle, he was lost for a while, looked at the stall owner and asked, "Boss, can you give me a hand?"

He also asked casually.

After all, after looking at it for a few minutes, even if it is a fake, you have to ask for a price.

The stall owner stretched out his hand and accosted the old man.

Hiss~~

It is estimated that except for Chen Chuliang, they are all experts.

This stall owner actually costs 5,000 yuan for a fake? A pair is 10,000 yuan, this is to rob money. At this price, you can buy ten in Pan Jiayuan.

Sure enough, after the old man and the stall owner joined hands, he shook his head, and asked the woman in the gauze skirt next to him to put down the porcelain vase in her hand, and left the stall.

After the old man left, everyone lost interest, and no one stepped forward to ask, and gradually the birds and beasts dispersed!

Old Man Sun also looked at it for a while, and then said to Chen Chuliang: "Xiao Chen, let's go." It's nothing good!"

Chen Chuliang looked at the pair of blue and white porcelain vases with a height of 70 centimeters on the gray-robed middle-aged man's stall. Thinking about the big yard by the sea behind me, there are still some decorations in it. Even if it's a fake, it's good to buy it back and put it on display, and the old man didn't give up after seeing it for so long, which proves that this thing is fake, if it weren't for the payment of the base, it must have been bought a long time ago.

After thinking about it, Chen Chuliang said to the old man: "Old man, you also picked up the leak once before, and this time it is my turn to pick up the leak." Although I'm blind!" As he spoke, he walked to the stall, looked at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and said, "Boss, how do you sell this pair of porcelain vases?"

Hand in hand Chen Chuliang will not! Ask the price directly!

The stall owner probably didn't pay too much attention to the rules and said: "The old man who bid 10,000 yuan just now doesn't want it." If you want, you can count it cheaper than 8,000?"

Chen Chuliang said: "Six thousand, I'll take it immediately!"

The stall owner thought for a while and felt that this thing really couldn't be sold, although when he bought it at the time, he really thought it was a real Ming Dynasty blue and white porcelain. I guess it's because the simulation is too high.

"Okay, six thousand is six thousand. Deal!"

The stall owner readily agreed!