"Mom, I'm going out, and I'm not coming back for lunch!"

Lu Yuan said to Huang Xiuzhen, who was busy in the kitchen, carrying a bag in his hand.

"Well, come back early!"

Huang Xiuzhen said loudly, Lu Yuan's change has made the atmosphere of the whole family much better, and it is no longer the scene of quarreling at every turn.

After walking for several minutes, I found Chen Weida's van parked yesterday on the basketball court in the urban village.

This was also discussed with Chen Weida early in the morning, if Huang Xiuzhen and the others knew that they were going to drive out, they probably would not agree.

Lu Yuan got in the car, arrived near an abandoned construction site, and first saw that there was no one next to him, and then he got out of the car with confidence.

The original company at this construction site went bankrupt halfway through the construction because of the broken capital chain, and it could only be unfinished, and it usually lived with wild cats, wild dogs and individual homeless people.

Lu Yuan was tired and half-dead in the middle of the night before he moved the desk here, and he didn't care, even if he was seen, he wouldn't care.

Loading the Huanghuali desk into the car, Lu Yuan started the car and drove towards Hangzhou.

Fortunately, the highway between Jidong and Hangzhou has been built at this time, otherwise in this era without mobile phone navigation, Lu Yuan will have to toss around the provincial roads and paths for a day to get to Hangzhou.

Three hours later, while flipping through the map and asking people, Lu Yuan finally came to the Hangzhou Collection City, it was almost twelve o'clock at this time, Lu Yuan found a place to park the car first, and then looked for a shop hungry and ordered a bowl of noodles.

At this time, it is almost Chinese New Year's Eve, and the popularity of the collection city is not very large, a huge venue, Lu Yuan looked at the past, and there were hundreds of people, and it was estimated that the employees of the store had to be counted.

In fact, it is not only because of the time period, but now the atmosphere of the domestic collection market is still a little cold, and the city of Hangzhou is not as good as the magic capital of Beijing, relatively speaking, there are fewer players.

"Boss, what's the price of this chair?"

Lu Yuan found an antique shop that looked like a big store and walked in, pointed to a Ming Dynasty official hat chair, and asked casually.

Although this shop occupies a large area and has a lot of collections, there is not even a single employee in the store at this time, only a middle-aged man with a pair of glasses, reading a book bound by the line, and on the coffee table next to him, a purple sand teapot is boiling tea.

Hearing Lu Yuan's voice, he raised his head and looked at Lu Yuan with some doubts, at this time Lu Yuan had already put on the gray jacket that Lu Tianming had stolen from the bag, and the old-fashioned clothes suddenly made him look several years older.

But no matter how much attention is paid to his clothes, he looks like he is in his early twenties, and he is still very young, so the boss's gaze is doubtful with a hint of scrutiny, which makes Lu Yuan a little helpless, his age is indeed the biggest weakness.

Maybe the boss also felt bored, stood up, and said, "Children, don't have anything to do to visit the antique city during the winter vacation?"

When Lu Yuan heard the middle-aged man's slightly ridiculous question, he didn't get angry or refute, but just lowered his body, stroked the official hat chair, and said in a low voice: "This piece of early four should be an object from the Ming Dynasty, the material should be yellow rosewood, but it is painted with black lacquer." ”

When the boss heard this, he was slightly stunned, then put down the book in his hand, arched his hand, and said, "I didn't expect that the little brother was actually an expert!"

Lu Yuan smiled and replied: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's just that I've been exposed to it since I was a child, and it's not too unfamiliar!"

"It turned out to be a family history, Zhao someone just Meng Lang!"

This boss cooks Pu'er, flips through thread-bound books, wears a robe, talks elegantly, and looks quite ancient.

Lu Yuan almost burst into laughter, where did he come from, he just deliberately searched for information about Ming and Qing Dynasty furniture on the Internet, and chose some that seemed to be common to memorize.

But we can't talk about it anymore, and if we talk about it again, we will definitely show it.

"I don't know what price Boss Zhao's official hat chair is going to sell?"

Although Lu Yuan snickered in his heart, he was not less cautious, this kind of old fox who had been in the past few decades, who knew whether the words in his mouth were true or false, and he knew how well he had, maybe this official hat chair was an old fake, and he couldn't recognize it.

Although the current collecting world has not yet reached the point where the so-called ninety percent of the fake is true in later generations, the mixing of dragons and snakes and passing off the fake as the real has never been a problem for so many years.

"Since the little brother knows the goods, I won't ask for the price all over the sky, it's real, 150,000, you take it directly!"

This middle-aged man named Zhao Nanquan smiled all over his face and said to Lu Yuan, in his eyes, although this young man was dressed ordinarily and looked extremely young, he always only looked at his appearance when he did this.

Zhao Nanquan has been doing antiques in Hangzhou for nearly 20 years, and he has made bronze and porcelain before, but the water is too deep, even an expert like him who has been immersed in it for many years, he often has eyes, and there are too many things underground, and legal risks are also a problem.

Therefore, in recent years, he changed his career and began to do Ming and Qing Dynasty furniture-based, this line of domestic market has just begun to rise, and he is also optimistic about the future development.

Over the years, he has seen brightly dressed, holding a big brother, with a finger-thick gold chain, and traveling with an empty shell of Daben, and he has also seen a local tyrant who wears ragged clothes but carries a sack of cash to receive the goods.

Therefore, Lu Yuan, a young and ordinary young man who looks young, does not dare to despise him.

Lu Yuan groaned slightly, according to the information he found on the Internet, the price quoted by this boss is quite fair, generally speaking, a pair of yellow rosewood official hat chairs in the Ming Dynasty can be auctioned for about 400,000 yuan, and the value of one is reduced.

Of course, the premise is that this chair is indeed genuine, if it is a Vietnamese Huanghuali imitation, the value is much lower, far less than 150,000.

"Boss Zhao, I just entered here, I have to look around first to understand the market, you won't mind, right?"

Lu Yuan chuckled.

Zhao Nanquan laughed and said heartily: "What did the little brother say, such a valuable thing, naturally I have to look at it and ask, but it's not my brother I brag, the whole Hangzhou, not only this collection city, counting Wushan Antique City, do Ming and Qing Dynasty furniture, no one has all the goods, and the price is as low as me!"

"Little brother, even if you go and see it, you will still be back then!"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he was a little surprised in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest abnormality, just a polite smile, and then casually said a few polite words, and walked out of the door.

Seeing Lu Yuan's figure going out, the smile on Zhao Nanquan's face slowly faded, revealing a contemplative expression, with his vicious eyes, Lu Yuan didn't seem to be here to buy objects, but it seemed that there was something he wanted to sell, so he came to explore the market first!