Yang Fan is different from others, walking slowly on the street, watching people come and go, in addition to Chinese, there are also many foreigners, worthy of being a national key cultural relics sales place.

The merchants stationed here, whether they are shop owners or street vendors, are all old fritters, and they will be tricked if they are not careful.

Yang Fan walked all the way over and thought to himself: Even in such a famous cultural relics concentration area, fakes are still rampant, and the authenticity rate is not more than one percent, which shows how deep the water is.

"Boss, don't you want to look for it?" Xu Ping couldn't help but ask when he saw Yang Fan looking at the flowers.

Isn't it true that when others are looking for antiques, they all squat for more than 10 or 20 minutes? After all, this kind of thing needs to be carefully observed, and if you are not careful, you will lose more than one or two dollars.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and explained in a low voice: "Most of the stalls just now are foreign customers. ”

The stall owners deliberately avoided the old players, and the customers greeted were almost all foreigners, young people, etc., so it was already obvious that Yang Fan did not need to waste time on them.

Xu Ping was stunned, he didn't expect this operation, and he couldn't help admiring it, the boss's observation power was really amazing.

I have to say that Yang Fan's analysis is very reasonable, and it is very likely to be true.

It wasn't until he walked to a bookstall that Yang Fan stopped. The bookstall was deserted, and the boss didn't seem to be in a hurry, holding a book in his hand, and was reading it with relish, ignoring the crowd of people.

Yang Fan picked up a yellowed ancient book at random, and a message came to his mind, and he was speechless.

I thought this stall would be different, but it turned out to be all the way. The book in my hand is also an old thing, there are too many pits, and it is not easy to pick up the leaks.

"What's the matter? My books here are all unique, read slowly, there is always a suitable one for you. That's when the stall owner's voice came.

Yang Fan picked up a copy of it, wrote it to the stall owner, and rolled his eyes.

That's a book called "The Golden Vase of Plums," and there are not 10 million copies of this book, but there are millions of copies, right? You tell me that this is the only book? This ability to talk big with his eyes open is really not something that ordinary people can do.

"The Plum in the Golden Vase", an ancient Chinese long vernacular chapter of the world, is generally considered to be the first Chinese novel independently created by literati. The book was written in the Ming Dynasty from Longqing to Wanli, and the author's signature was Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, which was known as one of the "Four Great Strange Books" of the Ming Dynasty.

Although Yang Fan has not read much, he also knows that it is the first book to describe the characters' lives, dialogues and family trivialities in detail, which is of great significance.

This book, from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty to the present, has been printed almost every year, and the number of surviving books is very large.

The stall owner took "Golden Vase Plum" and inserted it back without changing his face: "This book was placed by a friend of mine, you don't have to care." ”

The boss is serious about, which is really breathtaking.

However, Yang Fan also found that there was a book in it that seemed to attract him, and then picked it up, "Quanqing Words".

This made him not impressed, so he still used his ability to look at it, Lu Weizhao.

But Yang Fan didn't show any expression, this is the instinct of a mature antique.

Yang Fan asked, "How can this book be sold?"

After the boss heard this, his eyes kept rolling there, and he suddenly said: "You also know that I am a lonely, so it will be more expensive, but seeing that you are also a person who knows the goods, then charge you a cost price, and make a friend, 30,000 yuan!"

The stall owners around are constantly rolling their eyes, you are still alone here, and I don't know how many ignorant people have been deceived, but this is also someone else's ability, so there is nothing to say.

Although Xu Ping has no eyesight, he has blind trust in Yang Fan in his new heart, and it seems that the boss has found something good again.

After Yang Fan heard it, he silently put it in his hand and turned around and left without any hesitation.

When the boss saw it, he felt that this person didn't play cards according to common sense, and hurriedly said: "Then how about 25,000?"

However, Yang Fan didn't seem to hear it, he was still walking slowly, and the boss was also very anxious: "That's 20,000 yuan, I'm a lonely, it's already very cheap." ”

"The minimum is 10,000, which can't be lower. The boss shouted.

Yang Fan stopped at this time, turned his head and said, "Three hundred, if it doesn't work, forget it." ”

The people around who don't know the inside story feel that Yang Fan is very powerful, and he can cut 30,000 into 300, but the surrounding stall owners all know that if this purchase is made, it doesn't cost ten yuan, and although the young man cut it to 300, it is a loss, but they can't say anything.

The boss also pretended to be very distressed, and said: "Originally, it was not good, but if I see you so knowledgeable, then forget it, three hundred is three hundred, make a friend!"

Yang Fan is speechless, so he can't change his lines? Who cares about being friends with you?

Yang Fan happily gave the money to the bookstall owner, and he thought in his heart that this book should be enough for him to win! After all, antiques are not a bad thing, and it is already a very lucky thing to meet one.

So in the next time, Yang Fan didn't deliberately look for it, just took a look at Panjiayuan, which is the largest antique market in the country.

Xu Ping saw where the boss was strolling around, so he asked, "Boss, don't you look for it anymore?" ”

After hearing this, Yang Fan said: "Antiques are hard to find, and it is very lucky to encounter one, don't worry." ”

After Xu Ping heard it, he didn't ask much, anyway, he was just a follower.

Of course, Yang Fan doesn't really don't sweep the goods, after all, when he comes to the treasure land, there is no reason to make more money.

Panjiayuan is one of the largest cultural and entertainment markets in China, and it is said that the stalls are open every weekend, and the daily traffic of the market on weekends reaches 60,000 or 70,000 people, including nearly 10,000 foreign guests. Visitors of different colors, languages, classes and faiths mingle here.

Antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient books and paintings, old books and periodicals, agate jade, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo, wood and bone carvings, shadow puppet masks, Buddhist tokens, national costumes, cultural and revolutionary relics, etc.

Yang Fan saw many stalls selling old paintings and calligraphy, especially posters from various eras. According to others, it is still an important prop that reflects the characteristics of the times in film and television works, and it is also the object of some people's collections.

Perhaps, it is only here in the capital that the atmosphere of cultural play is so strong.

In other places, antique streets also exist, but they are basically deserted, and many places pay attention to not opening for three years to eat for three years, not afraid of cold invitation. However, it is as popular as the downtown area.