Chapter 485: Strange Words
Mao looked at Yuan Qinghua one by one and pointed to this pen holder, and was happy in his heart, this good thing is easy to sell, although it is a Kangxi kiln, but Kangxi Dynasty, the official kiln and the kiln are all fine, plus it is a thing in the study, full of poems, quite pleasing.
What's more, Yuan Qinghua is so good, it seems that he can get a good price.
"If you don't talk about the whole street, you really know blue and white tweed, and you will take a fancy to good things at a glance." Mao Chu smiled and took the blue and white pen holder off the shelf and put it firmly on the counter.
Yuan Qinghua's hand fell, and the bronze plate on his waist was blocked by the suit again.
Tang Yi pondered while looking at Yuan Qinghua admiring the blue and white pen holder.
"There's a look." Yuan Qinghua looked up and down and said. He also knew that Tang Yi's name was derogatory because he didn't come up. But those who buy things naturally can't say good things, this "one eye", and the face is also counted.
"Just arrived. The ancestor of the cargo owner, the Kangxi Dynasty was a general judgment of the six products. The owner of the goods is not angry, and the things left by the ancestors have been thrown away by him, and this tube is considered to be a survivor, and it was asked to come down by our Boss Tang. Mao ran the train with his mouth full, and his face was not red at all.
"It's something from the Kangxi Dynasty, a folk kiln." Yuan Qinghua replied quietly.
Mao said with a smile: "If this is an official kiln, do you think we will put it out?" It must be locked in the cabinet and left for old customers! ”
"Kangxi's blue and white kiln is not bad, but it is not famous." Yuan Qinghua put down the pen holder.
This is the beginning of finding faults, but if you start to find faults, then the next step is basically to ask the price.
"That's what you're saying. However, if you add a paragraph, don't say it's an imitation of the Ming model, or add a Beiqing Hall, Yiyoutang or the like, then it's not this price! Mao Zhu naturally knew what Yuan Qinghua meant, and opened his mouth and said: "We are 150,000 for this thing, you are an expert, take 200,000 yuan." ”
Yuan Qinghua replied: "How much is the minimum?" ”
That's what makes a bargain. The transactions of acquaintances in this industry are different from those on the stalls, where you pay back 200 yuan for 200,000 yuan, and no one laughs at you. But among acquaintances in the industry, to put it bluntly, they are all professionals, and this way of returning will become an opening.
So, don't be in a hurry to bargain, in fact, don't be in a hurry to expose your bottom line.
Hearing Yuan Qinghua ask this, Mao Zhu naturally looked at Tang Yi.
Tang Yi smiled, "It's a good day today, this late autumn and early winter, a rare good day, why isn't Boss Yuan busy in the store!" ”
In the antique shop, unlike other buying and selling, this kind of criticism at a critical moment is often said, in order to relax the atmosphere, pave the way, and don't let the owner or buyer get on the string and strain the price.
"Hey, the location of my store is not as good as Boss Tang, and it hasn't opened yet! I didn't make money, but I thought about spending it! Yuan Qinghua responded.
"Spending money is making money, you have a wide path, just turn this thing down. Boss Yuan, Mao Chai is telling the truth, these days, there are not a few mallets, and the things at home are almost fine, this tube, he killed 150,000 in one bite, so that we almost couldn't get off the stage. Tang Yi said with a smile.
"Give me 100,000 even, you make less money here, and I have good things to look back for, and I will make up for it." Yuan Qinghua finally made a price.
This pen holder, if it is sold well, 200,000 will almost reach the top, 150,000 will barely earn, and 100,000 will not be a loss at all. Yuan Qinghua naturally wouldn't believe that Mao Zhu and Tang Yi were 150,000 in.
"Boss Yuan, you are too ruthless, you haven't opened for a day, and we haven't opened either!" Mao Chai smiled bitterly.
Yuan Qinghua didn't speak, but looked at Tang Yi with a smile.
"Boss Yuan, in this way, the goods are sold and the family is known, I will make a bottom first, and I will leave this thing for you for a few days. But you can add a little more, so that the pavilion treasure can support more, right? Tang Yi thought to himself, since this tube is here, he will leave, there is no delay, 100,000 is okay, as long as Yuan Qinghua adds 12,000 yuan, forget it for him.
Yuan Qinghua said "um" twice in her mouth, pondered, and inadvertently brushed her hair with her hand, and the bronze medal on her waist was exposed again.
Tang Yi was willing to let go of this opportunity, "Oh, Boss Yuan, why do you have such a bronze plaque on your waist?" ”
When Yuan Qinghua heard this, she immediately took it off her waist, "Boss Tang gives me a palm?" ”
Among the people in the industry, they especially like to communicate with this kind of small piece that they carry with them, and there is nothing hidden and tucked. Of course, large and heavy weapons are also very tightly covered.
Tang Yi got started. The bronze plate is quite heavy, about eight centimeters long, more than four centimeters wide, the whole is a rectangle, but the top is narrow and the bottom is wide, the four corners are arcs, the narrow end, there is a small hole at the top, and riveted like a copper circle. Yuan Qinghua tied a rope from this circle and hung it on her waist.
On both sides of the bronze plaque, two columns of characters are engraved, much like the characters of ethnic minorities. The carving is very regular.
It's not Manchu, it's not Mongolian, it's not Uyghur, it's not Tibetan. These characters are relatively common.
On both sides, there is such a text. In the middle of one of the sides, there are a few more words in the middle, and it is like this kind of text, but it seems to be handwritten, which should be considered positive.
Tang Yi had already broken off this thing in his heart.
"Boss Yuan, you are deep enough, this is engraved, my eyes are black, could it be an ancient foreign language?" Tang Yi asked as he weighed the sign.
"How do I know this! I'll tell you the truth, a while ago, I went to the outside of the plug to smuggle the goods and collected a few strings of Liaojin agate beads. The owner of the goods is a new Hu, enough to screw, I desperately lower the price, he was stunned that the price did not fall, this brand was originally worn by him on his waist, said that at most on this brand! Yuan Qinghua said.
"Liaojin's agate beads, if they are in a string, and there are fewer bumps, they are in demand." Tang Yi nodded.
"Boss Tang is an expert, I think so too, and finally gritted my teeth and accepted it. So, this brand is nominally a partner, but it means that I have paid a lot of money! Yuan Qinghua said.
Mao thought to himself, he really knows how to speak. This is the leader, why don't you say how much you can earn with those strings of agate beads?
Yuan Qinghua continued: "I really found someone to read the words on this, and he doesn't know Professor Wang who teaches ancient Chinese at the University of Television!" However, we have also seen the old Han who sells bronze ware on the street, saying that it looks like the early Qing Dynasty, at that time, the Manmeng generation may have some strange words, look at this waist card is quite high-grade, maybe this is the waist card of the leader of the Ministry Alliance! ”
"Hmm." Tang Yi responded with his mouth, but he sneered in his heart, looking for a long time to find someone with a big electricity to see, what can he see? As for Lao Han, he only knows how to study the statues of gods and Buddhas and incense burners that can make money, this kind of bronze medal that cannot be seen on weekdays, it is estimated that he can't say any useful information.