"That's fine."

Yu Feibai nodded, turned his gaze, walked to the shelf where the porcelain was placed, only looked at it for a moment, and said with feeling: "These things, at a glance, I know that they are new imitations, why couldn't I see it back then, and I was easily deceived." ”

"This is a good indication that your eyesight has improved." Wang Guan said with a smile: "If it were me, for a while, I couldn't tell that these porcelains were new imitations." ”

"Fool whom." Yu Feibai shook his head, how could he believe it.

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Wang Guan smiled, sometimes things in the world are so bizarre, but no one believes the truth.

While talking, the two of them slowly browsed through the store, and after a while, Yu Feibai sighed again: "Sending Xianqiao is worthy of being seen through in Chapter 97, one of the top ten antique markets in the country." ”

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?" Wang Guan asked curiously.

"You're right, I didn't understand it before, but after two years of learning from Qian Lao and Uncle De, my appreciation ability has indeed improved a lot." Yu Feibai laughed softly: "I don't believe you can't see that one of the ten items in this store is a real thing." Compared with other places, the whole store is full of fakes, and the probability of buying real antiques here is still relatively high. ”

"Hehe, that sounds reasonable." Wang Guan thought about it and agreed.

At the same time, Wang Guan also felt that it was because there were relatively many real things in the Xianqiao antique market that many Taobao people were attracted to come here to Taobao.

When there are more people, it will naturally be lively, and it can attract more people's attention and become more popular. The popularity of the epidemic means business opportunities, and it has definitely attracted a large number of antique dealers. There are more antique shops, and the probability of producing real antiques will naturally increase by a few points.

That's it, a virtuous circle, sending Xianqiao antique market, will be so full of vitality.

After sighing, Wang Guan smiled and suggested: "It's almost over, you go and get a few things that mix real and fake, and test the level of the shopkeeper, saying that the little trick that Chapter 97 is seen through may not be able to be fooled." ”

"That's a good idea." Yu Fei's white eyes lit up, and he hurriedly acted according to the plan. I picked out four or five fakes in the store, mixed in with a real antique, and then walked to the counter to negotiate with the owner.

"Boss, how do you sell these things?"

Approaching the counter, Yu Feibai took the lead: "It's all gadgets, and the price will definitely not be very high." Boss, I'm a repeat customer, you can't fool me. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be you, little brother, I said it was so familiar." The shopkeeper smiled more kindly, and said happily: "Then thank you for your care again." Since the little brother often comes, he should also know that our antique shop has always been a fair price, and the children are not bullied, and they will never fool the guests. ”

Wang Guan watched the performance of the two with great interest. Yu Feibai said that he was a repeat customer, but he acted like a newcomer to the industry, and he was clearly pretending to be stupid. However, the shopkeeper is not bad, whether he remembers Yu Feibai or not, he beats the snake with the stick.

Sometimes, when buying antiques, you have to fight wits like this, and everyone relies on their eyesight to distinguish the winner from the loser. If you buy it right, it means that you have a unique vision and it is your own ability. If you buy the wrong one, you can't complain about others, after all, you know that the antique market is deep, and you have to flow in, so you should be mentally prepared for this.

"Boss, give me a real price, how much is this thing?"

You come and go, polite for a while, Yu Feibai picked up an item and asked for the price. It is a small and delicate walnut, and the image of Maitreya Buddha is carved on it, and it is very delicate.

"That's the number!" The shopkeeper smiled more innocently and slowly stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty?" Yu Feibai decided to pretend to be stunned to the end.

"I'm talking about five hundred." The shopkeeper was not angry, but smiled and said, "Little brother, we are operating on a small scale, you can't bargain too hard." If you really want to buy it, I can give you fifty. ”

Wang Guan whispered beside him, it was clearly a walnut pattern embossed by a machine, in an ordinary handicraft store, at most five yuan a piece, and the price here was five hundred, and he dared to say that it was not expensive.

"Four hundred and fifty? It's expensive. Yu Feibai looked dissatisfied, shook his head, took out something else and asked, "What about this pen holder, how to sell it?" ”

The pen holder looks old and quaint, and it is depicted with pictures of people, flowers and birds, which looks very much like ancient things.

However, Wang Guan can see that this pen holder, not to mention ancient times, is not even modern times. At most, it was a few weeks ago, and the color was a little blue, so it was obvious that the water along with the pen had not completely evaporated.

However, when it came to the owner's mouth, the pen holder became the work of the master of the Republic of China, and the price was 20,000 yuan.

Yu Feibai didn't rush to express his position, and continued to ask one by one, and finally in the end, he showed the main target, a small study utensil, blue and white porcelain Bijia Mountain.

"Boss, how much does this thing cost?" Yu Feibai pretended to be very indifferent.

"I said, little brother......"

However, at this time, the shopkeeper's eyes were a little more smiling, picked up a glass of water, and after taking a sip of tea slowly, he said leisurely: "You and I have gone around in such a long circle, you actually take a fancy to this Beacon Hill." ”

"Uh......"

Both Yu Feibai and Wang Guan were stunned. Then, together with a curse in their hearts, they were really old foxes.

The owner of the shop is middle-aged, in fact, he is not old, and his face is full of warm smiles from beginning to end, from beginning to end. It's just that such an expression, in the eyes of Wang Guan and Yu Feibai, is clearly a symbol of a cunning fox.

"I can see that the little brother is an expert, so I will open the skylight and say something."

At the same time, the shopkeeper picked up Beacon Hill and said with a smile: "This is something that was burned in the official kiln during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty." The texture is firm and fine, and the condition is very intact, which can be called a fine product. The price of 10,000 is not too much. ”

"This ......" Yu Feibai's mood was very complicated.

I wanted to fool the past, but I didn't expect to be seen through by the shopkeeper, which is really embarrassing.

"Two thousand?"

Wang Guan on the side, but he saw it very openly, according to the original plan, he just wanted to test the level of the shopkeeper, and now he tried it, people have real talent and real learning, so bargain.

Stretching out his hand and pulling Yu Feibai away, Wang Guan sat in front of the shopkeeper and chuckled: "This Bijia Mountain looks good, but it's not worth 10,000." Moreover, judging from the dispersion of blue and white glaze, I am afraid that it will not be able to reach the Guangxu period. I think this should be something from the Republic of China. Two thousand, very reasonable. ”

"Hehe, it turns out that he is really an expert." The shopkeeper smiled, not afraid of bargaining, and counteroffered, indicating that the other party wanted to buy. Otherwise, why waste everyone's time.

Wang Guan waved his hand and said modestly: "I'm not an expert, I just learned something." If something is wrong, the boss should not laugh. ”

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