As early as the hotel, Bai Ming had prepared some euro change in advance, he himself carried tens of thousands of euros, and Xiao Yan carried hundreds of euros of pocket money

At this time, Xiao Yan directly took out fifty euros and handed it to the seller, and the white-glazed bottle from the Republic of China period became his tool.

After paying the money and taking the bottle, Xiao Yan immediately held the bottle in his arms and looked at it lovingly.

On his face, there was a deep sense of joy and excitement.

This is the first time he has relied on his own eyesight to pick up a small leak, but such a small leak is actually very common abroad, and some foreign businessmen actually don't understand the price of domestic goods, and when they ask for a price, it is lower.

There is also the fact that the price of overseas food is not high, so it is lower than that of China.

However, this bottle should be the former situation, Xiao Yan did pick up a small leak, no wonder he was so happy and excited.

This is the second time he has picked up a leak, the first time is the dragon pendant, but it was purely due to luck, unlike this time, it was the harvest he really obtained by his own eyesight.

Although it is only a few thousand dollars of gain, this feeling is completely different.

Xiao Yan bought a bottle, which also led to everyone's atmosphere, and even Li Yang began to be interested in this lively small market, where there are not only Chinese antiques, but also many foreign artworks.

It's just that most of these works of art are handicrafts at present.

Several people walked forward together, Xiao Yan took the bottle, looked at the tools here more carefully, and he thought about whether he could sell back two more treasures at a low price, and show off when he went back.

After a short turn, they really found a few nice old objects.

Among them, there is a civil incense burner in the Jiaqing period, the workmanship is very good, and the preservation is also very complete, such an incense burner is about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in China.

It's a pity that the shopkeeper is a lion with his mouth wide open, directly asking for 30,000 euros, obviously preparing to slaughter them as Kaizi.

At this price, Bai Ming didn't even have the heart to bargain, so he turned around and left.

Such an incense burner is not an important and difficult work of art, and there are many in the country that are circulating, but unfortunately the owner thinks that this is a bronze, it must be a treasure, according to his price, this tool is estimated to be in his hands for a period of time.

The market is not large, and after a while, a few people turned by more than half.

Li Yang has an oil painting in his hand, which is the work of a painter in the Renaissance, this painter is not particularly famous, but the painting is good, and this painting also has a certain value.

The painting was bought for 5,000 euros, and it is estimated that the owner misestimated the age of the painting, and the real Renaissance antique painting, even if it is not a famous painter, is definitely not this price.

Li Yang estimated in his heart that the real value of this painting was at least more than 50,000 euros, and it might be even higher, which was also a good leak for him.

got a small leak, Li Yang was also in a good mood, and he and Bai Ming took a good look at this small market together.

"Fuxing Zhai!"

Xiao Yan suddenly whispered, and several people followed his gaze to look forward.

Not far ahead, there was a small shop with a rare Chinese character signboard on it, which was the first Chinese character sign they had encountered.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!"

Bai Ming waved his hand, he remembered that there was no such shop last time he came here, it seems that it should have been newly opened in the past few years, which also proves that Chinese antiques are simply becoming more and more popular.

At the entrance of Fuxing Zhai, there is a set sail update group to provide a ghost and a few guests are standing there, here are all small shops, really like a vegetable market, guests can only stand outside the store to pick up goods, not allowed to enter.

Although the market is small, there are actually a lot of tools, and there are some good objects, this market is similar to what Bai Ming said, suitable for some people who like Taobao, especially those who like to Taobao small things.

Li Yang and a few of them came over, and this small store was immediately surrounded by people, and it seemed a little crowded.

The few guests who were originally there glanced at Li Yang and them very unhappily, and they were looking through a piece of porcelain at this time.

This shop is mainly based on porcelain and calligraphy and paintings, all of which are Chinese tools, and there are two people standing in the store, a man and a woman, both in their thirties, and yellow skin, so you can tell that they are Chinese at a glance.

"You're a bad tool!"

Li Yang, the guest next to them, holding a piece of porcelain in his hand, shook his head and spoke loudly.

What he said turned out to be Chinese, but unfortunately the Chinese was very blunt, jumping out word by word, and as soon as I heard it, I understood that he was definitely not Chinese.

"Japanese!"

Bai Ming's face changed slightly, and he whispered.

Bai Ming didn't pay much attention to them just now, but as soon as the man spoke, he attracted Bai Ming's attention, and after looking at it carefully, Bai Ming immediately found that these were all Japanese.

Bai Ming can be regarded as having dealt with the Japanese a lot and knows some of their habits.

Li Yang, Xiao Yan and Liu Gang couldn't help but lean to the side, after coming back from Canada, Li Yang was very uninterested in the Japanese, let alone Liu Gang.

As for Xiao Yan, he is a native of Nanjing, and he hates the Japanese even more.

"Mr. Matsumoto, you are also an old customer, although this plum bottle is an imitation of the late Qing Dynasty, but the imitation is very good, it is definitely a boutique!"

The male shopkeeper first glanced at Bai Ming and them, and asked the female shopkeeper next to him to greet them first, while he stood there and spoke to the person outside with a smile.

His words also proved Bai Ming's expectations, these people are really Japanese, and their names are the best evidence.

"Fake, not a real tool!"

The Japanese man named Matsumoto didn't care, and shook his head vigorously.

Li Yang turned his head and took a closer look at the bottle in his hand, with a little surprise in his eyes, this is a small blue-glazed pastel plum bottle, which is a kind of dragon, a three-clawed dragon standing upright.

This kind of erected dragon is rare in China, and Li Yang didn't expect to meet one here.

"Mr. Matsumoto, don't talk nonsense, this is a treasure from a regular channel!"

The male shopkeeper's face changed slightly, but his tone did not change, but his attitude was also significantly different from just now.

In the case of any city, the antique industry is very taboo for others to tell a lie directly, if it weren't for the fact that this Japanese is a regular customer, his attitude will be even worse.

"Regular channels, this is obviously fake, Dragon, how can it be like this?"

The Japanese man named Matsumoto looked up at the shopkeeper with a kind of contempt in his eyes, and he took the bottle, pointed to the dragon erected on it, and said loudly.

This dragon is a little weird, generally ancient dragons are high or circling, not erected like this, standing there, stretching out four claws, it really looks like a feeling of four.

The male shopkeeper's face became even more ugly, and he looked at the dragon on the bottle, but said nothing.

Bai Ming, who was communicating with the female shopkeeper on the side, also noticed the situation here, and when he saw this plum bottle, Bai Ming, like Li Yang, was a little surprised.

"I can't say it, there is no such tool at all, and you dare to say that this is not a fake?"

Seeing that the owner did not respond, Matsumoto seemed more satisfied, this time speaking louder, still in English, and many customers who were hanging out around him were attracted by him.

Foreigners, like Chinese, have a heart of gossip and also like to join in the fun.

"Matsumoto, I see that you are a regular customer, so I let you do this, if there is no evidence, please don't talk nonsense!"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, and then there was a trace of anger on his face, shouting like this is no different from smashing his signboard.

For an antique shop, being publicly accused of buying and selling with fake seriousness is the same result as some cigarette shops being found to be selling fake cigarettes and alcohol, and it is extremely damaging to its reputation.

This is abroad, and here reputation is more important.

"My evidence is that this dragon has no tools at all, what do you have to say?"

Matsumoto, who was questioned by the shopkeeper, didn't care at all, and was still talking loudly.

He said, with a hint of revenge in his eyes.

He is simply a regular customer here, and last time he bought some calligraphy and paintings worth 20,000 euros here, but when he bought them, he thought that these famous artists were dead and the tools would increase in value.

Who knows that when I went back to check, I knew that these people were alive and well, and the value of these calligraphy and paintings did not rise much, but relatively speaking, the ones he bought were not expensive, and they were normal market prices.

It's a pity that he didn't want to, he was holding the heart of picking up the leak, and when he found that he didn't pick up the leak, his psychology was naturally unbalanced.

He wanted to return the tools, but he was reluctant, he also understood that these calligraphy and paintings would increase in value after they were placed, so he deliberately came here today to find a little trouble with the shopkeeper, which was out of anger.

Fortunately, Li Yang and they didn't know what this Japanese thought, and if they knew, they didn't know if they couldn't help but beat them up here.

What kind of psychology is this, a typical bad luck that hurts people, just because people didn't let you pick up the leaks, you come to retaliate against others?

"I'm not a fake!"

The shopkeeper retorted loudly, his face still slightly red because he was angry.

The tool he sold was not cheap, it was sold at the price of the real tool, and it was really recognized as a fake by people at the scene, which definitely had a great impact on him.

The owner himself doesn't know much, he's just the operator, there is another owner of this store, he's a knowledgeable person, but he's in charge of harvesting outside, and he's not actually there today.

"It's not fake, you explain my problem?"

Matsumoto said loudly again, there were a lot of people gathered around, at least a dozen, seeing that there were so many people gathered here, and some people were walking this way.

The shopkeeper was a little anxious on his face, but he didn't know what to say, and asked him to explain, he really couldn't explain it.

"Friend, do you want to buy this tool?"

A voice suddenly sounded, almost everyone looked at the owner of this voice, Li Yangzheng looked at the Japanese with a smile, he was the one who spoke just now.

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Milan is an important plot that Xiao Yu has conceived for a long time, there will be a lot of wonderful content, and there will be a lot of amazing babies will also be presented, Xiao Yu will work hard and write it carefully!