Early in the morning, Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing rushed to the Sucheng area, because they had to arrive at the ghost market before dawn, which is now the antique city, and generally things that are not visible are easy to trade at the beginning of the ghost market. Just as Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing set off, a white-clothed figure followed closely behind the two of them.

Shen Qingchen wanted to see what the two of them wanted to do, and Shen Qingchen wanted to see what the outside world had become.

Many people who are willing to come to Taobao choose to come to the ghost market early to try their luck. Maybe you can pick up the leaks, and this is a good opportunity to make a fortune. Although there are many people who have been deceived by the eyes, there are still some people who love to collect to try their luck.

Bai Xiaosong and Bai Xiaojing came to the ghost market very nervously, and it is said that the ghost market has its own trading rules. The buying and selling inside are very particular, and generally the things that are not accurate are not lightly sold, nor are they lightly asked.

Asking the price is a very taboo thing, generally the buyer asks the seller to counteroffer, and then reach a deal, once you ask the price, it is to fancy this treasure, if you do not choose to buy, this is against the law of the ghost market.

Just when Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing put the clay pot from the tomb up, they attracted the attention of several people. One of the young men looked around,

Bai Xiaosong looked at the young man vigilantly, and after making sure, he nodded, and said to the young man: "This is an antique handed down by our ancestors, and it has been many years. ”

When the young man heard Bai Xiaosong's words, his eyes narrowed, he took the clay pot in his hand, then sighed, and said to Bai Xiaosong: "It's a pity, it's a pity, what do you think of my number?" ”‘

After finishing speaking, the young man stretched out a finger towards Bai Xiaosong, Bai Xiaosong's brows furrowed, and then he shook his head. The young man shook his head when he saw Bai Xiaosong, and then stretched out three fingers to observe Bai Xiaosong's reaction by the way.

Bai Xiaosong saw three fingers stretched out from the opposite side, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he said to the young man: "300,000 is too little, can you add more, I am a family heirloom." ”

The young man in a black suit heard Bai Xiaosong's words, a trace of sarcasm flashed on his face, and he said to Bai Xiaosong: "I think you are crazy about money, 300,000?" I'm talking about three thousand, don't open your mouth, your jar is only produced by the kiln, and it is worthless. ”

When Bai Xiaosong heard the words of the black suit, he almost fainted, and waved at the black suit: "Don't bully us and don't understand, my old man has already said it, this is a valuable antique, and it will not be sold if it is less than 300,000!" ”

The man in the black suit saw Bai Xiaosong's tough attitude, and looked at the other people around him, there was only an old man wearing glasses and wearing a Tang suit, and the man in the black suit whispered: "10,000 yuan, this is the highest price I have ever paid, boy, just accept it if you see it, I know that your thing is not right, I'm afraid it won't be long before I see the light, right?" ”

"So what?" Bai Xiaosong was told the origin by the other party, and he was also surprised in his heart.

"Although it has been a few years, it is a ceramic produced by a private kiln, which is worthless, and there is no such shop in this village." The man in the black suit continued to deceive.

Bai Xiaosong's heart struggled, in fact, he didn't understand the value of these things, he just wanted to sell them to treat his mother's illness, just when Bai Xiaosong was struggling, Bai Jing pulled Bai Xiaosong's clothes and shook his head at him.

Bai Xiaosong shook his head when he saw his little sister's movements, and whispered to the black suit: "I'm not selling, you can go!" ”

The man in the black suit heard Bai Xiaosong's words, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and left, standing far away Shen Qingchen, who saw this scene, glanced thoughtfully at the man in the black suit who turned around and left, and the conversation between several people did not hide from Shen Qingchen.

Just when Shen Qingchen was pondering, an old man came to Bai Jing and Bai Xiaosong's stall, this old man was about sixty years old, wearing a pair of gold-framed reading glasses, squatting in front of Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing's booth at this time, and smiled at Bai Jing: "Little girl, can you take your baby past me?" ”

Bai Jing saw that this old man had a kind face, nodded, and then smiled at the old man and said, "This grandfather, you have taken it!" ”

As soon as this sentence is spoken, it means that the thing has been transferred from the seller's hand to the buyer's hand, and if there is any loss at this time, or if the holding is unstable and damaged, the buyer will be liable.

The old man in Tang costume smiled and picked up the blue and white clay pot, observed it carefully, and then took out a magnifying glass to observe, pondered for a long time, and then the old man in Tang costume reluctantly put down the clay pot, smiled at Bai Jing and said, "Two, what price do you want." ”

Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing glanced at each other, and then said to the old man in Tang costume: "Our brother and sister have discussed, this jar will not be sold if it is less than 300,000 yuan." ”

The old man in Tang costume had a stunned expression after hearing this, and after Bai Jing and Bai Xiaosong finished speaking, they were a little weak-hearted, thinking that they must be asking for too high a price, and their faces were a little embarrassed.

"Little girl, are you sure it only costs 300,000? You are a blue and white lotus pond fish algae pattern jar in the early Ming Dynasty! The old man in Tang costume said with a smile at Bai Jing.

Bai Jing heard the words of the old man in Tang costume, and looked towards his clay pot, and sure enough, there were a few fish.

Bai Jing and Bai Xiaosong suppressed the excitement in their hearts, and said to the old man in Tang costume: "Grandpa, you said that our ceramic jar is more than this price?" ”

The old man in Tang costume said with a smile: "My old Lu's vision will not be wrong, what the young man said just now is right, your ceramic jar is indeed from the folk kiln, but one thing he said is wrong, this pattern jar is from the Imperial Kiln Factory in Jingdezhen, Jiangxi, and it is a fine product in the folk kiln." ”

In order to confirm his guess, the old man in Tang costume continued to explain: "The mouth of the can, the short neck, the shoulders are full, the belly is bulging, and the abdomen is gradually retracted. The whole body is decorated with blue and white patterns, the neck is painted with back lines, the shoulders are painted with entwined lotus flowers, and the abdomen is painted with lotus pond fish algae, four tails of swimming fish, mackerel, silver carp, carp, and mandarin fish. The lower part of the abdomen is painted with a variant lotus petal pattern, and the outer sole is an open sand bottom. ”

Bai Jing and Bai Xiaosong didn't know the origin of this ceramic jar at all, and after hearing the explanation of the old man in Tang costume, they knew that they had met someone who knew the goods.

Bai Jing took a step forward and whispered to the old man in Tang costume: "Old man, I don't know if you are willing to buy it, we really have urgent money, otherwise we won't sell it." ”

The old man in Tang costume heard Bai Jing's words, smiled on his face, and said to Bai Jing: "Since you want to sell, you can make a price." ”

Bai Jing heard the words of the old man in Tang costume and said to him, "We need 300,000!" ”

"Yes, but I don't have any money with me right now, you can go to my house and get it!" The old man in Tang costume said to Bai Jing with a smile, he naturally wouldn't bring cash when he came out.

Just when Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing followed the old man in Tang costume to go out to get the money, five or six figures suddenly flashed in the alley, and one of them said coldly to them: "Stop!" ”

Bai Xiaosong and Bai Jing followed the voice, and the person at the head was the man in a black suit just now.