After walking away, Xu Ping couldn't help but ask, he didn't understand what was the use of getting a stick, looking at Brother Yang's character, he didn't look like that kind of superstitious person.

"Don't be depressed, this sign is worth the price. You didn't notice that it was different from the others. Yang Fan smiled and handed over the bamboo sticks to let him study them alone.

Xu Ping looked at it for a while, but didn't find anything special, isn't it just a line of words?

However, he didn't know that the embossed characters on the signature were definitely rare. The history of this stick is also very long, plus it is made of famous bamboo, and the words on it are unique. A thousand dollars, which is definitely a big bargain.

Just when Xu Ping couldn't figure out and wanted to return it to Yang Fan, a voice came from behind him.

"Little brother, do you sell this bamboo stick?"

Yang Fan and Xu Ping turned around and saw that it was actually a middle-aged man, with a flat head, a little tall and thin, the bones on both sides of the face were protruding, the eyebrows were very light, almost invisible, but the nose was very large, a typical big wine trough nose, with a few nose hairs drilled out of it. Such a look is very distinctive, and you won't forget it even if you look at it once.

"How much do you want?" asked Xu Ping.

"How about five hundred?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan and Xu Ping both turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, don't go! You can add too little! 1,000, how about 1,000?"

Xu Ping complained: "We bought it back for more than 1,000 just now? You let us sell it to you for 1,000 yuan? Is there a mistake?"

The man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then showed a hint of embarrassment, no wonder people just heard that five hundred yuan turned around and left, all of them were discounted, who would do the business of discounting capital?

"Then I'll pay twice the price. He continued.

Yang Fan saw that he still wanted to pick up the leak, so he smiled and said: "The words on it are very authentic faces, and they should be copied and carved by the people of the Song Dynasty." Bamboo is a famous bamboo gold inlaid jade bamboo, which is considered to be of high quality. ”

"It turned out to be an expert, abrupt, abrupt! Forgive me, forgive me!" After hearing this, the man hurriedly clenched his fists and arched his hand. I was a little surprised, this person is not very old, and his eyesight is really good.

He mainly values the character carving on it, and Yan Zhenqing's characters have become a law, creating an aesthetic paradigm of regular script calligraphy that is solemn, simple and majestic, and majestic. Although it is copied, it should also be from the hands of famous artists. Bamboo can be preserved for thousands of years is very rare, not to mention the word carving on it?

Yang Fan waved his hand: "It's okay, if it's okay, we'll leave first." ”

"Wait, what price are you going to transfer this object for?" the man still wouldn't give up.

This made Yang Fan and others quite surprised, and they still wanted it, so it was impossible to want to take advantage of the price.

"Fifteen thousand, it should be worth the price, right?" Yang Fan said after a while. In terms of valuation, it has always been his shortcoming, but in terms of appraisal, he has never been eye-catching because of the eyesight.

"Okay, then fifteen thousand. The guy said yes almost without hesitation.

Xu Ping was very surprised, he knew that antiques were easy to make money, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten times the profit. Only now did I realize that Brother Yang really had a vision.

It's unimaginable that his previous salary was in his early 3,000s, and he worked hard for a month, which was far less than Brother Yang's ease for ten or twenty minutes.

However, he didn't understand that Yang Fan's Taobao work was very exhausting. After watching it again, especially if you watch too much, it is easy to hurt your nerves, and it is considered mental work.

"My name is Liang Mingjian, what do you call me? I don't look like a local!" Liang Mingjian said.

It's easy to hear the voice, although they are all spoken in Mandarin, but the accent is a little different. Not to mention different cities, even the same city, there may be some small differences.

He asked Yang Fan to report an account number, and then use mobile banking to transfer it, and it is also convenient to transfer a small amount of money with a mobile phone, and it will arrive in a while.

Got the bamboo stick, Liang Mingjian was slightly happy, such an authentic relief font is still from the Song Dynasty, it is rare, and more than 10,000 is not expensive.

Yan Zhenqing is a descendant of the Langya family, the family is knowledgeable, the sixth ancestor Yan Zhitui is a famous scholar of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the author of "Yan's Family Motto". When Yan Zhenqing was young, his family was poor and lacked paper and pen, so he used a pen to practice calligraphy on the wall. Chu Suiliang at the beginning, and then studied under Zhang Xude's penmanship, and absorbed the characteristics of the four families of the early Tang Dynasty, combined with the penmanship of the seal and the Northern Wei Dynasty, completed the vigorous and broad style of Yan Ti Kaishu, and set up a model of regular script in the Tang Dynasty.

"Yang Fan, his name is Xu Ping, from Dengfeng City, fortunately! Fortunately!" Yang Fan smiled, didn't say much, he still understood the truth of Mo Yanshen.

The two said a few innocuous words and went their separate ways.

Yang Fan didn't expect that this person was very famous in this area, and there would be a lot of intersections in the future. In the final analysis, he is still a pink newcomer, and the masters, old-timers, and Taishan Beidou in this line are all impressed.

Xu Ping was completely convinced, and he was very envious of this talent, but if he let him learn, he might go crazy. He was okay with physical work, but when he saw a book, his brain would get dizzy and chaotic.

He also looked at the bamboo stick, but he couldn't see why, it was just a treasure, worth more than 10,000 yuan, enough for him to work for three months.

"Let's take a look. Yang Fan shouted Xu Ping in a daze.

At a corner, passing by a snack stall sold by an old man, the two of them paid for some fried tofu and other things to fill their stomachs before continuing to walk.

After eating, wiping his hands with paper, Yang Fan stopped in front of a small stall to observe.

They all buy ceramics here, but they are not popular objects such as porcelain vases and porcelain bowls, but some character ornaments, such as the God of Wealth, Guan Gong, Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, Potbelly Buddha and so on.

These are almost all modern handicrafts, which look shiny and delicate, but in fact, they are more than ten or twenty wholesale kinds. This stall owner is purely trying to trick tourists, right?

As long as you know a little about antiques, you can see that it is worthless and has no collection value. It's no wonder that apart from the two of them, no one stayed here.

Yang Fan was still reviewing whether there were any objects worth selling here, but found that Xu Ping had already picked up a small ornament of the God of Wealth, with a big palm.

At this time, an accident happened, and the God of Wealth ornament suddenly fell off a hand.

"Well, this gentleman, how did you take it? You have ruined my treasure, you have to take responsibility!" the stall owner's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.

"This ...... It fell by itself, it's none of my business!" Xu Ping was a little frightened. However, he really didn't move that hand, and he fell off himself, knowing that it was broken, and he was yin.

"What? You've got your hands on it. Anyway, this treasure is 5,000 yuan, and I won't cheat you, so hurry up and lose money. The man justifiably claimed.

Yang Fan saw it in his eyes and immediately understood that the stall owner did it on purpose. He looked at the broken object, and then said, "You have a hundred dollars at most, so let's take it for appraisal, how much is it worth, and how much will we pay you?"

Seeing another person speaking so calmly and calmly, the stall owner frowned, he didn't want to make a big fuss, the thing itself was problematic, and it was not genuine, so it was definitely impossible to identify it.

"Okay, then you can lose a hundred yuan!" In this way, he also earned.

Yang Fan motioned to Xu Ping to pay for it, and asked him to take his things and leave.

No. 15 on the new book list, it's very close to the goal of the top 10, everyone!