Chapter 17 Antique Street
Next, although Song Jiyuan and Li Yuanliang still disagreed with Miss An not attending classes at school, Song Jiyuan's words had already been spoken, and it was difficult to oppose it anymore, so they had to agree. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, she also raised the requirements, asking her to speak about the results of the next monthly exam, and if the results of the next monthly exam are not in the top three of her age, she will obediently come back to class.
Knowing that they were afraid of their grades declining, no matter what the reason was, Miss An didn't gain an inch anymore.
She has confidence in herself, her memory and understanding in this life are amazing, otherwise she would not have improved so much in a short period of time, and it would not be a problem to get into the top three.
Before going out, he looked at Song Jiyuan's face, and thought for a moment that this old man was not bad, and if he changed the principal, he would be more troublesome, so he reminded him, "Principal, let's go check your body if you have time"
Song Jiyuan has been feeling unwell recently, he was going to be older and a little tired, and when he heard Miss An's words, although he didn't care, he just thought she was a casual word of concern. But thinking that the youngest grandson in the family also said the same, in order to calm the family's heart, he also planned to go to the hospital for a check-up.
After solving the school's affairs, Miss An is also busy with her own affairs.
According to Du Wenjun, he bought Mo from a merchant surnamed Hu on Antique Street, and she is now going to find the merchant.
Jiangcheng Antique Street, although much worse than the imperial capital of Panjiayuan, but because of the geographical location of Jiangcheng, the antique street is also more prosperous.
Because Miss An is wearing a school uniform, she doesn't look like a child from a rich family, so no one pays attention to her, just thinks she is out to see the excitement!
"This is a serious blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty"
"Look at this glaze, this ornament"
In front of a stall, there are a bunch of people around, and the stall owner is introducing a blue and white porcelain vase on the stall to an old man.
The old man took a magnifying glass and squatted on the stall to look at the bottle, and the people around him also watched the excitement, not telling the truth or telling the false, and the outsiders who wanted to come to the antique circle did not open their mouths, and looked at the owner.
In the antique circle, it happens from time to time that one person is poor and two white to worth tens of millions overnight, or from a boss to a working man.
In this circle, eyesight is important, and luck is also important, so in order to avoid offending people, you can open your mouth before anyone wants to buy, but if someone shows that they want to buy, you can't open your mouth.
Miss An didn't speak, staring at the objects on the stall. It's not because she loves to be lively, but because she discovers the truth of what she can see on the road.
The whole stall, including the blue and white porcelain, is fake, and only three copper coins are real.
The three copper coins all have a little bit of gold and auspiciousness on them, although they have been slightly rusted, but they can still see the words of Hongwu Tongbao clearly. This is not worth a few dollars in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is indeed a good thing in the metaphysical world.
Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was strong during his reign, and copper coins as a circulating currency, naturally contaminated with a little national fortune, and after hundreds of years, he gave birth to the gas of Jinji, which is much better than the general feng shui treasure land that has been bred for a few years.
If it's just the breath of Jinji, Miss An will not know that the other objects are fake, but the other objects do not represent the auspicious Jinji qi, nor do they represent the evil spirit, but gray, and after seeing it, she will know the truth and falsehood inexplicably.
Seeing the old man look at the stall for a long time, he didn't make up his mind, although he knew that it was fake, but Miss An didn't say that she didn't know anything about antiques, even if she knew, it was against the unwritten rules in the circle to tell the matter when it had nothing to do with the old man.
After a while, the old man seemed to be planning to negotiate with the stall owner, just as he was about to speak.
"Ouch"
Pretending to be careless, Miss An fell, and fell next to the blue and white porcelain, which scared everyone and almost broke the blue and white porcelain.
"You little girl, why are you so careless, did you break your company?"
"Boss Zhou, this kid is also careless, the bottle is fine, forget it"
Now it's not like the next generation, the old man fell down on the street and no one helped him, and the stall owner was yelled at after the little girl fell, and the tears were about to come out, pitiful, and some of the onlookers spoke out.
"Thank you"
The old man closest to Miss An was startled, he was almost hit just now, and when he heard the stall owner's scolding, he frowned and helped her up.
Taking advantage of the old man's support for himself, the conversation between the onlookers and the boss of Zhou quietly said two words in the old man's ear.
The old man's expression changed for a moment, but he recovered in an instant.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"
Standing up, his head was buried low, his shoulders were shrunk, and his voice sounded like he was scared and cried, and this performance was not too good.
The eyes of the people around him looked at the stall owner even more condemned, a little girl, the thing was not broken, besides, people didn't mean it, they also fell, and they didn't know if the fall hurt, and everyone was scared and cried.
"Boss Zhou, don't blame her, everyone is watching"
"Little girl, don't cry, it hurts?"
Looking at Miss An's red eyes, this week's boss, that is, the stall owner, is not easy to say anything, "Forget it, you go, be careful next time"
"Thank you, thank you" thanked him in a panic, and grabbed the dozens of dollars in the schoolbag again, "Boss, I'm sorry, I, I bought these copper coins, I don't know if it's enough"
As he spoke, his voice lowered again, and his hand looked like he wanted to retract it. Look at the handful of change, most of them are five corners, and at first glance it is the pocket money that is usually saved.
I'm afraid that the little girl wants to buy some things from the stall to extinguish Boss Zhou's fire because of what happened just now, she is really a painful little girl.
No matter what the people around him thought, the old man just now spoke up, he really planned to ask the price just now, he couldn't be wrong with this blue and white porcelain in all aspects, but he didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong, so he watched it for so long, and Miss An was also reminding him just now.
"These three copper coins are from the Hongwu period, although they are rare, but the total value is only a few dozen yuan, but it is enough."
"Yes, that's enough, I'll make it up for you for a few dollars"
There were also people around who spoke up.
Boss Zhou didn't really want to worry about Miss An, but he was angry for a while, and gave her the copper money after receiving the money!
Miss An was very happy to successfully get the copper coin, but what was even happier was that after buying the copper coin, the old man did not look at the blue and white porcelain again, but gave her a business card, which only had a name and a string of phone numbers on it.
If she hadn't heard a cultural relics dealer say it a few times in prison in her previous life, she really wouldn't have imagined that this was Zhang He, the top name in the cultural relics world.
However, her goal today is not this, but the boss of Yayizhai in front of her, Hu Hai.