Because Qin Fan won the jackpot at this private trade fair and earned tens of millions of dollars in one go, he was very dragged by Boss Xu and Hu Debiao to pour a small half catty of liquor at the dinner table. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Fortunately, Qin Fan's alcohol consumption is not bad, otherwise this fierce pouring would have to make him look like a foreign person.

Fang Xiaojun couldn't help but move his index finger when he smelled the aroma of wine, and wanted to have a few glasses of liquor to satisfy his hunger, but he was held down by Qin Fansheng. Later, he will take his car back, although there is no law on drunk driving in this era, Qin Fan doesn't want to put his life in the hands of a drunk.

After eating a meal, Qin Fan was already seven points drunk, so he refused the kindness of visiting Old Man Meng's antique warehouse. The old man's antiques are all priceless boutiques, and if one is broken by mistake, the more than 13 million that Qin Fan just earned may be lost.

Returning home from the Mengfu Villa, Qin Fan rushed into the room and stripped himself naked, plunged into the quilt and fell asleep, sleeping from afternoon to night.

Qin Xuedong was wondering why Qin Fan drank so much wine at noon, and pulled Fang Xiaojun to ask.

Fang Xiaojun didn't hide it, and he told Qin Xuedong what happened in the Meng family. When Qin Xuedong heard that the "Cold Food Post" that his son bought last time sold for a sky-high price of 13 million, he was so frightened that he almost went to take a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Qin Fan was called out by Fang Xiaojun, and he dragged him to the comprehensive market of flowers and birds and antiques.

It turned out that after returning home yesterday, Fang Xiaojun turned the house upside down, thinking about finding a few old antiques, but he didn't find the antiques, but he was beaten hard by the angry Fang Zhenxing.

With Fang Xiaojun's personality of not crying when he saw the coffin, he naturally wouldn't give up so easily, so he dragged Qin Fan out early this morning and accompanied him to visit the comprehensive market of flowers, birds and antiques.

The comprehensive market where Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun came is the most lively flower, bird, and antique trading center in Jiaocheng, and there is a row of old shops along the street, with antique decoration, and there are many seemingly high-end antique porcelain, calligraphy and paintings.

"Xiao Fan, do you think these porcelains are real? The boss is just at the door, and he is not afraid of being stolen. ”

It was still early, and the antique market had not yet become lively, so Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun found a breakfast stall and watched these antique shops come out of the stall while eating breakfast.

Qin Fan took a bite of the bun, shook his head and said, "The things that come out of these antique shops are basically not antiques, or some worthless modern handicrafts, which are sold to tourists as souvenirs. Truly valuable antiques are not put on display, but are traded privately. ”

Like Fang Xiaojun, who is like a headless fly in the antique market, the probability of finding antiques is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is very likely that people will be slaughtered as fat sheep.

These are the most afraid of two kinds of people who open shops to do antique trading, one is an old cannon who is clear of the curves in the antique industry, and his eyes are very poisonous, and he must have profound skills if he wants to be this kind of person. There is another kind that I don't understand at all, everything you say to him is in vain, and people are simply laymen.

So doing antique business is the kind of rookie who knows little about antique knowledge, you say he knows how to do it, he doesn't understand it a little, you don't understand it, he knows some fur, this kind of person is the most likely to be taken into the pit.

"Xiaofan, you have to help me grow my eyes and watch my buddies show off their skills and find a few good things."

Swallowing a hot bun in two bites, Fang Xiaojun couldn't wait to get into the lively antique market.

After breakfast, Qin Fan walked around the antique market slowly, as if it was a morning exercise and walk.

Most of the small pieces on these stalls are small pieces, such as wood carvings, bronze coins, broken porcelain pieces, Tang Sancai, coral bracelets, copper incense burners, and so on. Qin Fan's gaze swept over, and the antiques sold on the stalls were basically imitations and had no value.

Those bronze coins are real, but Qin Fan took a look at the bronze coins that were put out for sale and were all five-baht coins with a large amount of money in the world, and the collection value was not high. Qin Fan rummaged for a long time, but he didn't find any particularly rare coins.

But to Qin Fan's surprise, he found a pile of broken porcelain pieces on a stall selling Tang Sancai, and when Qin Fan stared at these broken porcelain pieces, he actually saw a strong treasure light on more than a dozen broken porcelain pieces.

Qin Fan was surprised in his heart, but he didn't show half a point on his face, pretending to be very interested in these Tang Sancai, and took the words of the stall owner.

"Boss, your three-color horse is very beautiful, this costs a lot of money."

"The young man has a vision, this is an authentic Tang Sancai horse, you look at this quality and this color, buy it back and put it at home to imply that ten thousand horses are galloping, horses are successful, and they are a good color. If you really want it, take it for 5,000 yuan. ”

This Tang Sancai is a good modern handicraft, and it is okay to look at it at home, but the price of 5,000 yuan is still a bit expensive.

"5,000 yuan seems to be a bit expensive, so the boss should be cheaper."

"Young man, this price is already very cheap. In this way, if you want to buy it, the uncle will give you a 10% discount, you see how it is. ”

Qin Fan hesitated for a moment, pretending to be careless and pointed to the broken porcelain pieces next to him and asked, "Boss, these broken porcelain pieces are also yours?" ”

The stall owner nodded and said, "These broken porcelain pieces were picked up by me from a landlord's house a long time ago. At that time, all the porcelain of the landlord's house was smashed, and these fragments were picked up for me. Young man, you also have a study of porcelain? ”

"Hehe, I don't have any research, just looking at the patterns of these broken porcelain tiles, it's quite beautiful."

"That's it, this three-color horse 4500 pieces please wrap it up for me, and I will pick some broken porcelain pieces from you and go back as an additive, what do you think."

"Hey, the lad is shrewd, and he doesn't suffer at all." The stall owner was also happy, and agreed with a wave of his hand, "Nacheng, I'll wrap this three-color horse for you, and you can pick these broken porcelain pieces at will." ”

In fact, the purchase price of this three-color horse is only 3,000 yuan, and he still earns 1,500 yuan. As for those broken porcelain pieces, no one wanted them anyway, so they should be given to Qin Fan.

It's just that he didn't know that even if those broken porcelain pieces were taken out and bought separately, a piece could be sold for thousands of RMB.

Qin Fan was not polite, squatted down and picked out more than a dozen porcelain pieces with treasure light in this pile of broken porcelain pieces. At a cursory glance, these dozen pieces of broken porcelain should be a large blue and white plate, as for the age of porcelain in this blue and white plate, he will not be able to make a judgment until Qin Fan puts all these broken porcelain pieces back.

Fortunately, the porcelain tiles on this blue and white plate were not missing, otherwise Qin Fan would not be able to fight back even if he had great ability.

The stall owner quickly wrapped up the three-colored horse and sold it to Qin Fan along with the dozen pieces of broken porcelain.

But what Qin Fan didn't know was that when he counted out forty-five hundred-yuan bills from his body and paid them to the stall owner, he was targeted by a middle-aged man in a torn cotton jacket wandering in the antique market.

"Xiaofan, have you found any good things?"

Fang Xiaojun had been shopping in the antique market for most of the day and hadn't found anything good, and he was depressed, but when he looked up, he saw Qin Fan coming back with a three-color horse, and asked curiously.

"Get it for me." Qin Fan threw the three-colored horse to Fang Xiaojun, and couldn't wait to take out a broken porcelain piece and play with it.

"Hey, where did these broken porcelain pieces come from?" Fang Xiaojun looked surprised, looking at Qin Fan's expression, are these broken porcelain pieces still a good thing?

"If I'm not mistaken, these broken porcelains were probably originally a blue and white plate from the Ming Dynasty, which is a rare blue and white ancient porcelain."

"It's all broken like this, even if it's an antique, it's useless."

Qin Fan explained with a smile, "If this is really the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty, even if it breaks another piece of porcelain, it can be sold for thousands of pieces." If you can put it back together, the value will be even higher. ”

Qin Fan in his previous life had learned some techniques for the restoration of ancient porcelain, and although it was not easy to put this blue and white plate back, it was not impossible.

"A piece of broken porcelain is worth thousands?" Fang Xiaojun was taken aback, and he was convinced of Qin Fan's eyesight.

At this time, Qin Fan didn't notice that a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a little thief-eyed eyes followed him, and suddenly stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

However, just as the middle-aged man's hand was about to touch Qin Fan's shoulder, Fang Xiaojun sensed the danger and suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist.

"Who are you?"

Fang Xiaojun raised his thick eyebrows, his palm slammed into a slam grip, and the middle-aged man who was in pain was sweating profusely, with a painful expression on his face.

"Little brother misunderstood, this is all a misunderstanding, you let go first, let go first." The middle-aged man didn't dare to shout for fear of attracting the attention of others, so he lowered his voice and begged Fang Xiaojun for mercy.

"Junzi, let it go first. I don't think this uncle looks like a thief. ”

Hearing Qin Fan say this, Fang Xiaojun let go of his hand and stared at this strange middle-aged man with a vigilant expression. His hand was so strong that it suddenly left a bruise on the middle-aged man's wrist.

The middle-aged man grinned in pain, and his eyes looking at the two of them revealed a trace of fear.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Two little brothers, I have a few treasures here, I don't know if you are interested in taking a look."

It turned out that this sneaky middle-aged man was an antique dealer, but Qin Fan was strange, why did he sneak like a thief.

"Tell me what kind of treasure it is." Qin Fan felt that this middle-aged man's performance was a little abnormal, and he didn't easily believe his words, so he asked vigilantly.

The middle-aged man glanced around sneakily, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to his side, he lowered his voice and said, "A few pieces of jade from the Han Dynasty are definitely real things." ”

Jade from the Han Dynasty?

Qin Fan's heart trembled, and his face showed curiosity.