Chapter 154 The Lively Ghost Market

"It's early!"

Fang Ming looked at his phone and found that it was four o'clock in the morning. He was woken up by Zhou Yafang's phone call, and he should have been depressed when he was woken up by the phone when he was sleeping soundly, but he was full of excitement at this time.

"Hey, I hope I have a good luck today."

Fang Ming got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and immediately rushed out, got into the car, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out.

By the time I arrived at the antiques, it was less than five o'clock, but the whole street was lively, and there were people everywhere.

Stopping the car in front of the store, Fang Ming immediately saw Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen walking out of the store.

"Hah! It's very lively! ”

Fang Ming said loudly, everything in front of him made him really excited-as if he had seen a beautiful woman.

"Didn't expect that, did you?!"

Zhou Yafang's face was also full of excitement, she had been in the small antique street much longer than Fang Ming, but it was the first time she had encountered a situation like today.

Rubbing his hands, Fang Ming nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I'm quite excited." ”

Small antiques have always had the habit of "ghost market", but this is the first time that a ghost market of this scale is in front of you, and there is no reason not to be excited-although there are many fake things in the ghost market, it is also a paradise for picking up leaks.

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"Brother Fang Ming, Sister Yafang, will we go and pick up the leak in a while? How many are you going to miss today? ”

Jiang Wen's words made Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang petrify all at once, and it was not wrong to pick up leaks, but how could it be said that they were "planning to pick up a few"? In this way, it seems that picking up the leftover Chinese cabbage sold in the vegetable market is the general, and you can pick up as much as you want.

Touching his nose, Fang Ming said "embarrassedly": "Jiang Wen, your attitude is not good, don't say that it is so easy to pick up leaks, okay." ”

"Hey, Brother Fang Ming, aren't you the best at picking up leaks? That's why I say that. ”

Jiang Wen obviously didn't listen to Fang Ming's words, and there was still a natural expression on her face.

"Fang Ming, Wenwen is not wrong, it seems that the only thing you are good at is picking up leaks."

"Okay."

Fang Ming spread his hands, "Since that's the case, then I'm not welcome, let's go now." ”

After Fang Ming, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen locked the door of the store, they plunged into the crowd.

It's still early, and if it weren't for the light from the street lamps on the side of the road, it's pitch black, but that's also a characteristic of a ghost market - if it's a bright work, it's not a ghost market.

It's not the first time that Fang Ming of the ghost market has come, and he even picked up a big leak in Jiang Hua's hand, which directly led to getting acquainted with Yitong and others, of course, not to mention the matter of the relics.

It's just that the movement of today's ghost market is a little too big!

Because the time is still early, the shops on both sides of the small antique street have not opened at this time, but the open space in front of the store has been crowded, pay attention, is squeezed, not occupied, the reason why it is said to be squeezed is that almost every inch of the hometown is occupied by small stalls, often a square size of the place is a small stall, between the stall and the stall only a "sheep intestine" trail that can only let one person walk.

There are not many things on each stall, one or two less, and less than ten pieces, but there are many types, copper coins, Buddha statues, porcelain, calligraphy and painting...... Everything that can be an antique can be found here.

"Tsk! It seems that this treasure appreciation conference is really a big pull. ”

Fang Ming sighed as he walked, it was the first time he had encountered such a grand occasion.

"Yes."

Zhou Yafang nodded slightly, she understood that if it weren't for the treasure appreciation conference, the ghost market here would definitely not have such a grand occasion - she still remembered that the ghost market was only a few stalls at the worst time, it was really miserable!

Jiang Wen was visiting the ghost market for the first time, and when she saw small stalls with antiques everywhere, she found that her eyes were not enough, she would look here and there, and sometimes squat down to touch it, a typical curious baby.

Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang both laughed, Jiang Wen's performance was not strange at all, they knew that Jiang Wen had just started to get in touch with antiques, and the freshness had not yet passed. However, this is a good thing, only if you are interested in antiques will you study it in depth, of course, whether you can stick to it, whether you can stick to it and whether you can become a real collector depends on Jiang Wen herself.

"Isn't there a little bit of an exclamation?"

Zhou Yafang pointed at Jiang Wen, who was walking in front, and a strange look appeared on her face.

"Yes, it feels like this, I don't seem to have been in the industry for a long time, how can I feel like an old man, this is a little weird."

Fang Ming knew that Zhou Yafang was talking about how he had only been in the industry for a long time, but he had already worked hard to become famous, so it was impossible for him to be considered a newcomer. Actually, don't say that Zhou Yafang has such a feeling, Fang Ming himself also feels like this, so he will sigh when he sees Jiang Wen's novice appearance.

"You can be regarded as a wonder in our Ningdong City collection world. In my memory, no one has been as famous as you. ”

It took Zhou Yafang several years to make a name for herself in the collecting world in Ningdong City, and how many ups and downs in the process are not humane, but what about Fang Ming? After coming to my own store, I picked up leaks one after another, and I became famous all of a sudden, and I got acquainted with Sikong Zhe, Qian Fang, and other big names in the collection industry, so people are more popular than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

"Good luck, good luck!"

Fang Ming couldn't tell him about his abilities, so he could only use the excuses he had said countless times before.

"Forget it, I won't discuss this with you. Sikong Zhe: They also came. ”

Fang Ming looked in the direction pointed by Zhou Yafang, and found that Sikong Zhe really came, he didn't bring anyone else, he looked east and west alone, just like an ordinary person visiting a ghost market, and the clothes on his body were not at all inconspicuous, not looking like a billionaire at all.

Suddenly, Sikong Zhe seemed to have found something on a stall and squatted down.

"Let's go and have a look."

Fang Ming walked towards Sikong Zhe first, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen naturally followed, and as soon as they walked to the stall, they heard Sikong Zhe's words:

"Boss, how do you sell this object?"

Fang Ming took a look and found that Sikong Zhe was holding a porcelain plate in his hand, the light was too dim and the distance was relatively far, and he couldn't see it really at all, but he faintly saw that the back of the turned over plate was an orchid grass.

"Heh, this boss, you really have good eyesight!"

The stall was an old man in his sixties, and when he saw that someone had come to take care of his business, he suddenly became energetic, and his first sentence was praise, and the tone was that he was used to running the rivers and lakes.

"Hah! Can you see this? ”

Sikong Zhele was happy, lifted the plate, and glanced at it a few times through the street lamp above his head, but there was no expression on his face at all, making it impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

"Of course, I can see that you can see my plate to prove that your eyesight is good, I tell you, this is blue and white porcelain, of course, I am not Yuan blue and white, but the Qing Dynasty Xuantong period of blue and white, of course, the price can not be compared with Yuan blue and white, but after all, it is blue and white, and the bloodline is placed there, so it is still a good thing......"

"I'll see."

Sikong Zhe turned his head to look and found that Fang Ming was already squatting beside him, so he laughed and said, "You guys are here too." By the way, I almost forgot, you and Avon are still my antique consultants, come, help me slap my eyes. ”

As he spoke, Sikong Zhe handed the plate in his hand to Fang Ming. Fang Ming was naturally not polite, and immediately took it.

"This thing is not valuable, whether it is true or not, it must be less than 100,000, Mr. Sikong, don't think about it."

Sikong Zhe is not an ordinary collector, hundreds of thousands of antiques may not be put in his eyes, let alone this kind of thing that can't cause his own Pixiu reaction at all?

"Okay."

Sikong Zhe nodded and immediately stood up. At this moment, the stall owner quit and shouted: "Brother, you're not right, smash my job." ”

"Heh, I just said that he is my collection consultant, so it is not a bad rule."

Those who play collection know that when a person gets started, others can't speak, and they can't give answers casually, of course, if it's another thing to invite the palm of the eye.

Sikong Zhe had already indicated Fang Ming's identity before Fang Ming got started, so there were really no bad rules.

Leaving the stall, Fang Ming pointed around and said, "Mr. Sikong, just looking at this scene, this treasure appreciation conference has already been a success. ”

"Yes, I've been in the little antique street for several years, and I've never seen such a lively ghost market."

Zhou Yafang found that there were a few more stalls around her than before.

Speaking of this, Sikong Zhe's face immediately showed a bright smile, "Heh, yes, when I came here before, I was also startled, and I was shocked, in the early years, I also came to visit the ghost market here, but then I slowly stopped coming, the main reason is that there are fewer and fewer stalls in the ghost market, and there are fewer and fewer people who come here to sell antiques, so naturally there are no good things - not even good things, even if they are better fake antiques, they can't see them, so it's not interesting." ”

"Well, that's true."

Zhou Yafang opened a shop in Little Antique Street, and she is naturally the most aware of this situation.

"Antiques are now in the store, not in the stall."

"Hah! There's nothing wrong with that. Therefore, one of the main ways to collect antiques is to go to a special antique store, and the other is to communicate with peers. However, today's ghost market tastes good, as if it has returned to a decade ago. ”

The smile on Sikong Zhe's face has not disappeared, the ghost market on the small antique street is so lively, but it is a good start for this treasure appreciation conference.