Chapter 107: Being targeted
Early the next morning, Liu Yufei pulled Jia Yidao out of the hotel together. The two of them thought that since they had arrived in Baofeng, they should naturally go to the antique market.
Not to mention that places like Baofeng have a profound cultural heritage, especially in porcelain, the surrounding area, such as Ruzhou, Yuzhou, etc., are the holy places of Jun porcelain and Ru porcelain. Moreover, Liu Yufei is also preparing to find some jasper things he likes in the antique market. Speaking of Henan Province, it is also a big province of cultural relics.
However, Jia Rudao scoffed at Liu Yufei's plans. If it is still possible to find a good piece of porcelain here, then there is probably no hope for jasper and the like, right? It's just that after arriving at the antique market, Jia Yidao felt that his conclusion seemed to be a little premature.
In addition to porcelain, there are many other things.
The scale is naturally much worse than the City God Temple in Shanghai, but in terms of the quality of the things, after Jia Rudao and Liu Yufei walked around in a rough cloth, they were deeply touched. Perhaps the place is close to the countryside, which is equivalent to the first line of antique trading, and the probability of possible treasures and antiques will be more. There are many things, even the vendors themselves do not know very well, whether they are good things or old things, they are mixed together haphazardly, and they are more exquisite to the collector's eye.
After all, the vendors' things come from a variety of sources, some from the countryside, some from tomb robbers, and even some from specially used ones, and so on.
Liu Yufei once secretly told Jia Rudao: "Don't look at a place like Baofeng, which itself produces porcelain. But the more places like this, the more fakes are rampant in porcelain, and they are not as good as other types of antiques, which are more 'real'. β
Of course, this thing is not real, and it is only relative. When he said this, Liu Yufei's face also had a slight smug smile, Jia Yidao felt awkward when he looked at it, daring Liu Yufei had already known such a situation, no wonder he was still pulling him to the antique market, purely to entertain Jia Yidao. In addition, there is also the meaning of wanting to pull someone to foil. Compared with visiting the antique market alone, with Jia Yidao on the side, at least he can talk and talk.
Jia Rudao looked at the surrounding market, which was quite lively, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his knowledge of porcelain was still too little after all. Otherwise, with the assistance of the ability perception ability of the left hand, as long as Jia Yidao can see the external performance of things is relatively correct, and then use the perception ability to test the inner fetal quality of the porcelain, and compare it with the standard ware of the same dynasty where the porcelain is located, and he can still be somewhat sure.
It's just that, this kind of perception detection, firstly, Jia Nidao is not 100% sure, even if the perception is right, it can only be regarded as a psychological comfort; second, Jia Nidao has not yet used any decent standards, which makes him have very little reference perception in his mind, and where is the comparison?
"Let's go over there. Liu Yufei saw the things around, although there were a lot of fakes, especially porcelain, but there was still an endless stream of pedestrians, and there were even special shops selling tourist products for tourists to buy, the price was relatively low, and the appearance was not weak at all compared with the genuine products of the Song Dynasty that some hawkers boasted of. There are still quite a few people who buy it. Spend dozens or hundreds of dollars, pick one you like, and don't worry about whether the thing is right or not, anyway, buy it home and put it away, it's also a good ornament. It's just a souvenir.
Not far from them, a large group of people were gathered in front of an antique stall, and a hawker could be seen spitting and selling the collection to a customer.
Chinese, it seems, everywhere they go, are much more lively.
Jia Yidao and Liu Yu Fei are no exception. When the two of them approached, they could clearly feel that what was going on in front of them was just a simple transaction, but it was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The reason for this is that the hawker's eloquence is too good. Speaking of his own things as if he had seen them with his own eyes and experienced the years thousands of years ago.
"Look at this bronze mirror, it is absolutely like a fake Warring States bronz. Look at the bow button here, this style is a pattern that can only appear in the homes of the big people at that time, and it may be something in the homes of the four sons of the Warring States. Look at this again, as well as these edges, as well as the color of the mirror here, you are a connoisseur, this bronze is not like porcelain, calligraphy and painting, but it is not easy to deceive people. The vendor said, shoving the object directly into the buyer's hand.
When the buyer took the bronze mirror in his hand and looked over and over again, the vendor's mouth was still introducing the origin of this thing, just talking and talking, and glanced at the onlookers on the side, but the voice was much quieter, as if he was afraid that too many people would hear it. That's enough, but everyone can hear it. It turned out that this bronze mirror was collected from an old man's house when he went to the countryside once, and it is said that it was still a tomb robbery thing in the Republic of China. The old man took over from his ancestors, and they have been saving for more than half a century.
That's a lot of money. Don't talk about buyers, even Liu Yufei and Jia Yidao on the side listened to it, and they were also relishing.
Not to mention paying for it directly, just listening to such a story is worth the time for the two of them to stand on the side for so long. However, the buyer seems to know a little about the doorway in the antique market, and obviously will not be moved by a small story, although he likes it a little, the look on his face is still a little hesitant.
Just as he wanted to put down the bronze mirror in his hand and drag it, an old man on the side stood up and said, "You have a good look, right? If you don't see it, let me see it." β
The buyer handed the bronze mirror to the old man, who put on reading glasses, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and carefully observed it. After a while, he put the bronze mirror to his ear, flicked it with his fingers, and listened to the sound very crisply, then nodded and said, "The thing is not bad." Although there are still some flaws in the appearance, this string button is clearly visible, and the back of the bridge button holds three raised string patterns, which is one of the important features of the Warring States bronze mirror. β¦β¦ By the way, how much does this stuff cost?"
The peddler immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "You are really good eyesight. This trick is played or something, and you can't practice it without some real kung fu. Wei Yi hesitated and said, "This way, the side of this bronze mirror is indeed a little broken." Besides, you're a big connoisseur yourself, so you definitely know the market. The fixed price, 30,000 yuan, you can take it if you want. β
The old man pondered for a moment and said, "30,000 yuan is too expensive, if the quality is in good condition, it is worth the price." As for this one, I want 15,000, how about it?"
"Fifteen thousand is too little. The peddler shook his head and said, "Although the market for bronze is not very tight now, it has not fallen to this point. When I took it, it cost a lot of money. Why don't you make another offer?"
"Well, I'm looking at this thing, and it's pretty eye-catching. It's 18,000. The old man raised his bid slightly.
"Well, it's still a bit little. The peddler frowned and began to push and drag, "If it's less than twenty-five thousand, this thing really can't go." β
When the old man heard this, he returned the bronze mirror in his hand to the vendor and said, "Then this business will not be done." With that, he put the magnifying glass back in his pocket and prepared to leave.
The peddler could only smile wryly and explain the hardships of collecting things. Dayou listened to the sadness and smelled the posture of tears, it seems that the old man will be sorry for his business if he doesn't spend 25,000 dollars.
Seeing this, Jia Rudao was a little amused in his heart, pushed Liu Yufei a little, and asked, "You said this thing, right?"
Liu Yufei glanced at Jia Rudao: "I don't play with bronzes, the ghost knows if things are right." If it's nephrite, you can still name one or two. However, this peddler looks too ghostly, so it's hard to say. β
"Isn't this thing right, what's the matter with other people's vendors? Jia Rudao shook his head and said angrily.
However, Jia Yidao and Liu Yufei were arguing in the HA branch here, and the original buyer over there, a middle-aged man who looked about thirty or forty years old, began to be anxious in his heart. Without waiting for the old man and the hawker to negotiate a business, he stepped in.
He didn't know much about this bronze himself, but he could understand what the old man said just now. 25,000 yuan, the old man is unwilling to pay, he is willing.
Without saying a word, he directly had to trade with the hawker, and the transaction price was naturally 25,000 yuan in the hawker's mouth. That's true, but it's not ambiguous at all.
When the peddler heard this, he could only apologize to the old man embarrassedly. turned to excitedly make a deal with a middle-aged man.
Originally, the transaction with the old man had not yet ended, and it was naturally a little unkind to switch buyers. However, as the so-called businessmen are all in pursuit of the best interests. The old man himself was reluctant to bid, and he was preempted by the middle-aged man because he couldn't get along, which is also a good thing for the hawkers. To put it bluntly, whoever gives the highest price will give the thing to whomever it wants.
The old man could only glare at the middle-aged man angrily, muttering that the young people nowadays are not very well-behaved. Even if people are eye-catching in this antique market, as long as the transaction is still ongoing, even if the people on the side see it, they will not be reminded. Unless it's a relative, friend or something.
Now the middle-aged man's behavior is clearly against the rules. However, middle-aged men don't care about that. I was holding the bronze mirror in my hand, and I was full of joy. The accusations against the old man are all in the ears of the wind. Seeing that the transaction had been completed, the people around the side naturally dispersed.
Jia Yidao and Liu Yufei also breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to visit other places.
It's just that after walking around, Liu Yufei gestured behind the two with his eyes, and seemed to be targeted by someone in this antique market. οΌ~οΌ
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