It seems that the old man is in a good mood, although Tang Molin said that he has no habit of drinking morning tea, Lin Tianyi still made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Tang Molin.

Tang Molin took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "Then let's start with shoveling the ground." ”

Only those who have an audience to speak will be interested, don't look at Lin Tianyi is only nineteen years old now, but he was already a thirty-five-year-old adult before he crossed over, not to mention that he has worked hard in a place like Shenzhen for so many years, and he is very sophisticated and old, and he is very good at communicating with people, at this time, he just looked at Tang Molin half-understood and asked, "What is shoveling?"

Tang Molin smiled and said: "The jargon in the World Bank of Shoveling Land refers to those who do not open stores themselves, but go to the house to collect goods everywhere, and the objects they receive are generally repurchased to the ones who opened the store, and earn the difference from them. ”

Lin Tianyi suddenly realized: "I understand, when I was a child, people often went to the village to collect all kinds of old gadgets, tables, chairs, benches, broken pots and bowls, they all collected, I also wondered why they collected a bunch of rags and went back, it turned out that they were specialized in shoveling the ground." ”

Tang Molin laughed: "They don't collect rags, but shoveling land is also risky, so there are special people to do a bureau to deal with people who shovel land, and this kind of bureau is called burying mines." ”

"What's the matter with burying mines?" Lin Tianyi became interested, although he knew that the buried mines that Tang Molin said were definitely not the kind of buried mines that he saw in mine warfare, but it was the first time he had heard that planting mines was actually the jargon of the antique shop, and he was full of interest.

Tang Molin said with a smile: "Many people think that the objects collected directly from the house must not be fake, if you think so, you are very wrong. Laying mines is a bureau in which people who specialize in fake work join hands with people in the house, and then let out some wind at will, and wait for the shovel of the ground to be delivered to the door. When people collect objects in the house, they are not so wary at first, and it is easy to look away, and then they are squeezed by the people in the house for a few words, and many people just buy fakes. ”

Lin Tianyi grinned and said: "The water is so deep, isn't this a lie, you can go to the police station to sue him, he is a fraud, how to eat it and spit it out, if you don't know it, the police will have to arrest him and go to jail." ”

Tang Molin shook his head with a wry smile and said: "The antique industry is the only industry that legally sells fakes. People in the line buy fakes, they generally break their teeth and swallow the blood, and they have to smile and say to others that it doesn't hurt, this is the rule, no one can break the rules, the baby has passed the hand and has not gone back to find the account, and even the law is difficult to define whether the mine is set up or not. ”

Lin Tianyi bared his teeth, selling fakes legally, this is awesome, if according to this statement, wouldn't those counterfeiting masters who specialize in counterfeiting also be regarded as craftsmen in the seventy-two lines?

Tang Molin looked at Lin Tianyi and said: "Iron has to be hard, if you want to beg for food in the antique shop, you have to lay a solid foundation." ”

As he spoke, Tang Molin stood up and took down a sunflower pen wash from the antique shelf on the side, shook his head slightly, walked back and put the pen wash in front of Lin Tianyi, and said with a wry smile: " This object is something I took out of the old house 30 years ago, I spent 80,000 yuan to buy this pen wash, and now someone has bid me 200,000 yuan and I don't plan to sell it, keep it is to let it remind me all the time, you must be cautious and cautious when looking at the object, your eyes can not only see the object itself, but also see the environment at the time to make the final decision. ”

Eighty thousand dollars thirty years ago?

Lin Tianyi grinned, the 80,000 yuan thirty years ago was definitely not a small number, and it was estimated that he could buy several sets when he bought a house.

However, Lin Tianyi was even more curious about why someone offered Tang Molin 200,000 yuan, and he refused to sell.

But Tang Molin actually revealed his shortcomings in front of him, which made Lin Tianyi have a good impression of Tang Molin.

Tang Molin looked at Lin Tianyi and said with a wry smile: "Did you see that small gap on this pen, the person who set up the bureau just used that gap to put me together." ”

Lin Tianyi looked down at the sunflower pen wash, and sure enough, he saw a gap the size of a grain of rice on the edge of the pen wash.

Lin Tianyi looked up at Tang Molin and asked, "Can I take this thing in my hand and take a look?"

Such a small gadget was worth 200,000 yuan, and Lin Tianyi's interest in antiques was a little stronger.

Tang Molin smiled bitterly and said: "Look, take off the gloves, you don't need to wear gloves when looking at porcelain, your hands are slippery when you put on gloves, and if you accidentally drop the object." ”

Lin Tianyi took off his gloves and carefully picked up the sunflower pen.

Tang Molin took out a folded ten-fold magnifying glass from the pen holder on the table of the Eight Immortals and put it in front of Lin Tianyi, looking at Lin Tianyi without reminding him how to appreciate porcelain.

If Master Zu rewards you for eating this rice, it depends on whether you have the ability to eat this bowl of rice.

Thirty years ago, Tang Molin was only in his twenties, but he was already a well-known person in the antique shop in Qianshi City, and it was when he was in high spirits that he stepped on such a landmine and damaged his reputation.

In fact, according to the situation back then, if Tang Molin gritted his teeth and concealed this matter, it should not affect his reputation.

Tang Molin didn't say anything, and the people who planted the mines wouldn't say anything, who knows? Maybe after coming back, Tang Molin can still fool the next family with this blinding brush.

Whoever has a toothache knows in his own heart that it is common to blame others in the antique shop, even if someone asks and replies, "No, I am an old object with a wide open door", and it is clear that he does not know that he was brought in by an eye, who can blame whom? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for not having a good eyesight.

However, Tang Molin is not this character, after he came back, he realized that he stepped on the thunder, and only hesitated for a long time to make this matter public, his purpose is very simple, he just wants to use his own things to remind his peers to pay more attention when digging out the old house.

People's hearts are not ancient, and those who specialize in planting mines cannot be allowed to pit people in the industry again.

After Tang Molin revealed that he stepped on the thunder, his peers could be said to have mixed reviews, but there were really people who avoided the thunder twice, but for Tang Molin personally, there was no gain, and people didn't even mention Tang Molin when they talked about the matter of almost stepping on the thunder.

However, Tang Molin himself was at ease.

But there is a benchmark in the hearts of people in the industry, so when the Antique Association was established in Qianshi City, Tang Molin was elected by the people in the industry as the president of the Antique Association in Qianshi City.

The words are far away, at least Lin Tianyi still doesn't know that the old man sitting in front of him is Taishan Beidou in the antique shop in Qianshi City.

Lin Tianyi held the pen wash and spun around to check it, turned the gap back to the place facing him again, frowned slightly, reached out and picked up the ten-fold magnifying glass that Tang Molin put in front of him, opened it, and carefully checked the pen wash in his hand.

Tang Molin didn't interrupt Lin Tianyi, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, staring at Lin Tianyi's every move with a smile on his face.

Tang Molin didn't expect Lin Tianyi to see anything from this brush wash, after all, Lin Tianyi was new to the antique shop now, he didn't even step into this threshold, and it was impossible to see anything from this brush wash.

This work is so delicate that even he looked away back then, and nine out of ten old people in the industry have to look away when they encounter this object, and Lin Tianyi can see that if he is tired now, then it will be a ghost.

As a result, Tang Molin had just turned this thought in his mind, but Lin Tianyi raised his head and looked at him with a slight frown and asked, "Boss, your pen wash should be Song Ruyao's, right?"

"Poof~", Tang Molin squirted out a mouthful of tea, he hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Lin Tianyi with a shocked face and asked, "How can you see it?"