0111 Antique Street
Although there are not as many people in the antique street at night as during the day, there are many people, and from a distance, there are all people under the bright lights. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Whether it is a stall or a shop, there is no rest at night, of course, they hope that the more people come, the more things they sell, and the more money they make.
However, there are too many real and fake things in the antique, and there are many eye-catching people. After all, although there are a lot of priceless antiques, it is difficult to be picked out of so many things by the discerning eye.
Bai Yan and Ye Zisheng were not in a hurry to buy anything, they just walked slowly, shopping and watching.
Wan Lian and Wan Lin followed Xiao Bai and a few of each stall to take a look, and when they met someone they liked, they would also pick it up and watch it, but they never asked for the price. If you don't see it well, you put it down, turn around and leave, and Wan Lian, who can't get it, doesn't plan to buy it back. He already spent a lot of money on these things, and in front of Xiao Baifeng, he didn't want to buy fakes.
Xiao Baifeng and Xiao Baimin walked behind Bai Yan and Ye Zisheng, although they had a certain understanding of antiques and had learned from Zhai Qing for a while, but they all liked it, and then entertained themselves, really how professional they were, it was impossible, and it was just an amateur level.
However, several of Zhai Qing's apprentices are really among the best in the antique world now, and on this street, there is also the Treasure Pavilion of Zhai Qing's eldest disciple Zhang An.
The Treasure Pavilion is very recognizable, in the center of the antique street, the tallest small building, is the Treasure Pavilion.
Bai Yan didn't want to go to the Treasure Pavilion, he went to that place, so that Uncle Zhang An could see them, and he would definitely help them again. When the time comes, they will have a lot less fun with Taobao.
When they have shopped around and bought what they want to buy, they will take it to Uncle Zhang An to take a look.
"Yan, do you have anything you want to buy?" Ye Zisheng looked at Bai Yan with a light smile, he didn't want Bai Yan to pay for things here.
Bai Yan's eyes were lingering on a stall, and when he heard Ye Zisheng's words, he smiled and pointed to a money sword on the stall and said, "I think that money sword is not worth much, but it looks good, it is better to buy it back and hang it on the door." "Among the copper coins of this money sword, there are a few obvious ones that can feel a sense of heaviness, it must be that the stall owner of the stall did not find that those copper coins were antiques when he was making money swords, and he directly strung them in.
Ye Zisheng looked at the money sword, and he couldn't see anything special, but it looked pretty good. So, Ye Zisheng asked the boss about the price, talked about the price a little, and bought the money sword for four hundred yuan.
Bai Yan took the money sword from Ye Zisheng's hand and nodded with satisfaction. Wait until you turn around and take apart the money sword to see what age those copper coins are.
Shen Lang looked at the money sword in Bai Yan's hand, and said with some doubts: "Ah Yan, isn't it just an ordinary money sword, I don't see anything special?" ā
"Ha, I just look good-looking, that's why I let Zisheng buy it." Bai Yan said with a smile, it is not good for her to say that there is a problem with the copper coin of this money sword in this place, and it will not be good to be watched by people when the time comes.
Shen Lang pursed his lips, he didn't believe Bai Yan's excuse! If there was no problem with this money sword, she wouldn't buy it! There's definitely something wrong with this money sword! Shen Lang grabbed the money sword, looked left and right, and didn't see any problems, so he threw the sword to Xiao Baifeng and said, "I can't see anything special, you take it first, and you'll know when the time comes." ā
Bai Yan smiled and didn't say anything, this thing was given to Uncle Zhang An, he could definitely see that there was something different. Since they are fighting this idea, then the time will know.
Xiao Baifeng took the money sword, gestured twice, and said with a smile: "This shape is really not ugly, if Ah Yan doesn't like it, it's good for me to take it back and hang it on the door." ā
Xiao Baifeng doesn't care, a money sword is only a few dollars, and Ah Yan can buy it if he likes it. As long as Ah Yan likes it, it is not impossible to buy ten and eight money swords and dismantle them at home to play. He said this just to end up with his sister, he didn't know that there were really antique coins in this money sword.
"Hanging on the door?" Li Yanhe thought for a moment about the picture of the money sword hanging on the door of Xiao Baifeng's room, shook his head, and said, "If you really hang this money sword on the door, you are not afraid that Xiao Lao will clean you up?" ā
"It depends on which Xiao Lao cleans him up!" Shen Lang said with a smile, "If it were Grandpa Wanlin, he might not care about him, but Grandpa Wanshan might just throw him out." ā
Xiao Baifeng gritted his teeth and said, "You are all wrong, as long as I say that this thing was bought by Ah Yan, I will hang it in their study, and the grandfathers will definitely not have an opinion!" Ah Yan is in our house, you can never imagine the popularity, let alone a money sword, even if it is a broken bowl, Ah Yan likes it, and the family will definitely buy it back. ā
āā¦ā¦ Grandma's bowl seems to have a lot of broken bowls. Bai Yan said with a smile, Zhai Qing is a master of antiques, and he has a lot of antiques in his collection, some of which are a little damaged, including many porcelain bowls.
"That's different!" Li Yanhe shook his head, one is an antique, the other is a broken bowl, obviously it can't be compared like this.
Wan Lian pouted silently, and after shopping for half an hour, he bought a money sword, as for being so happy? However, Wan Lian wanted to think about it, but he didn't say it. He knew the status of white smoke in her brothers, and they were not happy with half a bad word coming to their ears.
Wan Lin blinked and looked at the money sword, although it looked good, it shouldn't be an antique!
"Let's go, let's go ahead." Xiao Baihe said with a smile, these little things, my younger brothers and sisters like them, so I buy them back, anyway, there is a place to put them at home. However, if it looks fake at a glance, it's better not to buy such a thing.
Xiao Baifeng nodded with a smile, took the money sword and continued to follow Bai Yan and Ye Zisheng forward.
After walking two steps, I heard someone making noise in front of me.
Bai Yan and the others took two strange steps quickly, and soon saw the two people arguing.
An old man in a gray cloth cotton jacket pulled a young fat man to prevent him from leaving, the old man looked about fifty or sixty years old, with old lines on his face, and he looked like an old man who had been tortured by the years of suffering. And that fat man, white and fat, that belly looks like at least 'five or six months', and I don't know what he did badly, so an old man pulled him unrelentingly. (To be continued.) )