Yellow Mountain, because Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor had been here for alchemy, Tang Xuanzong Chongjiao and changed its name, is one of the famous Taoist mountains, more "the return of the five mountains do not look at the mountain, the return of the Yellow Mountain does not look at the Yue" reputation.

However, according to the records of the immortal cultivation world, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor did ascend to the immortal path here, so there are many scattered cultivators who practice here, looking for the ancient inheritance with little hope. As for why there are no famous sects to stop here, it is because there is no cave blessed land in Huangshan, and the spiritual power is not real, just more than ordinary mountain ranges, and in recent years, it is because of the huge popularity brought by tourism development, so that the aura is more and more dispersed, and the major religions naturally look down on it.

In general, the fame of Huangshan is well-known at home and abroad, but it is not a paradise for immortal cultivators, so not many people can see the traces of immortals.

"Boss, come and see here, I have everything handed down from my ancestors, absolutely true."

"Boss, these are all old things, they are definitely not adulterated, you can pick them."

"Boss, you have a strong eye, come and see, absolute Yuan Qinghua."

"Boss ......"

In recent years, the collection has risen vigorously, coupled with the thousand-year-old heritage of Huangshan, and there are many ancient tombs that have been excavated, forming a street of antiques of all kinds. Even, under the guidance of the political axe, the urban area where Huangshan is located has also opened up the largest antique market in the province, with a lot of small antique markets, Li Zhiqiu is a small trader self-collection of antique street.

Early in the morning, walking in a market at the foot of Huangshan Mountain, Li Zhiqiu couldn't help but shake his head in his heart when he listened to all kinds of cries.

After dealing with the task last night, I talked to Qin Da Meinu that Li Zhiqiu rushed to Huangshan overnight, but he came to look for that opportunity with a little luck.

What made Li Zhiqiu shake his head was that his spiritual sense swept over and he didn't find anything of interest. Of course, he also found quite a few genuine items inside.

Real antiques have a thick aura that imitators can never imitate, and there is no trace of them under the spiritual consciousness of the monks. Li Zhiqiu felt strange that some of the items that obviously flowed out of the ancient tomb did not have a cold aura buried in the ground, but instead carried a bit of pure grandeur.

But think about the area where the Yellow Mountain is located, although the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has been an immortal for thousands of years, and Fuze still shelters the Yellow Mountain, even if those ancient tombs are the place where the deceased live, it is still difficult to form Yin Qi, but it is stained with a little dragon energy. Ordinary people don't know, but Li Zhiqiu knows very well that in more than a month, there will be a miracle that will attract the attention of the world in front of countless people, and it will also make Huangshan the most famous mountain in the world.

Putting aside those indifferent thoughts, Li Zhiqiu came to a stall, picked up a metal ball the size of a walnut and asked the stall owner: "Boss, how do you sell this?" ”

"This brother really has a vision, this is the Dragon Ball that Emperor Tang Ming played with back then...... Seeing that my brother and I are destined, you can take 80,000 yuan. ”

Seeing that someone came to the door, the young man in his thirties enthusiastically introduced it, praised the metal ball in Li Zhiqiu's hand as if there was nothing in the sky and on the earth, and said a price with a painful face, as if Li Zhiqiu didn't buy it was his loss.

“20。”

Speechlessly, glancing at the foaming young stall owner, Li Zhiqiu directly shouted out a price.

"Ah, 20, brother, you have to figure out whether it's good or not, this is used by Emperor Tang Ming, if it is favored by some rich people, it can definitely be sold for 1.8 million. I'm giving you this price for the sake of our fate. In this way, my brother and I really hit it off at first sight, so I will give you a good price, and you can take 20,000 yuan. ”

Hearing Li Zhiqiu's offer, the young man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then chattered again.

"Can the Tang Dynasty produce such steel?"

Without saying anything, Li Zhiqiu took the metal ball and knocked it on a copper stove, making a few crisp crashing sounds.

"Uh..."

After Li Zhiqiu said this, the young stall owner looked at the iron ball in the other party's hand with some embarrassment, and he also found that he had blown his head.

"Okay, 20 sells or not?"

Playing with the metal ball in his hand, Li Zhiqiu asked.

"Brother, take a look, although this iron ball is not big, the workmanship is still quite good, 20 yuan is too little."

was recognized by the other party, and the young stall owner quickly reacted, and said with some embarrassment.

"How much do you say, boss? I bought it back for my little ones to play with. ”

Turning the ball in his hand with interest, Li Zhiqiu looked at the other party.

“200。”

The young stall owner also simply gave a price directly. This iron ball was pulled by him from the waste recycling station of the antique market in the city, and he took it out and put it on display when he looked good, fooling the layman, but he forgot that the steel skills of the Tang Dynasty were not very developed, and he could not make such a delicate and smooth steel ball.

“30。”

"Brother, this can't even be sold back at the cost price, you can also see, the workmanship of this steel ball is still good. Or, 100. ”

"How long can a child play, 35."

"In this case, 50, 50 will be taken."

"35, if you don't sell it, forget it."

"Alas, don't go, brother, 35 is 35."

Seeing that Li Zhiqiu was leaving, the young stall owner hurriedly shouted and sold the iron ball to the other party. When he first collected it, he bought it in tons, and 35 also made a lot of money.

"Thanks, boss."

After paying, Li Zhiqiu shook the steel ball in his hand and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, brother, I have a good thing here, do you want to see it."

Put the money away, the young stall owner said mysteriously.

"Oh, what is it?"

Seeing the other party's appearance, Li Zhiqiu asked with interest.

"Wait, brother."

As he spoke, the young stall owner carefully took out a cloth bag from behind him and placed it in front of him.

Gently remove the cloth bag, revealing a yellow, brown, green pottery horse inside, there is a realistic image of the swallow under the raised hooves, the overall color is bright, the workmanship is exquisite, with the fit, people look very comfortable, there is no trace of machine processing, it is a rare fine pottery.

This is the legend - the horse stepping on the swallow.

When he saw this thing, Li Zhiqiu's eyes unconsciously flashed with a glimmer of brilliance.

"Oh, boss, is this Ma Ta Feiyan?"

After taking a closer look at the horse stepping Feiyan in front of him, Li Zhiqiu asked curiously.

"Yes, this is the legendary horse stepping on Feiyan, absolutely real Tang Dynasty Sancai."

Sensing that the other party was interested, the young stall owner showed a smug smile on his face.

It is the rule of their profession to talk about people and to talk about ghosts. He had noticed this young man who had never stopped, and he knew from the other party's steady steps that the other party was not an ignorant teenager, so he wanted to attract the other party's attention first, so he had the previous gag, the purpose of which was to promote his treasured collection.

A pair of the latest Versace casual clothes, as well as a pair of casual shoes on his feet that are worth a lot of money at a glance, and the configuration of his body is no less than tens of thousands, he is obviously a rich master, how can he let it go.

"Boss, I seem to remember that Ma Ta Feiyan is a thing of the Han Dynasty, where did Tang Sancai come from in the Han Dynasty?"

Casually swept it, Li Zhiqiu asked with a smile.

Tang Dynasty Sancai, Tang Sancai, although there is only a word difference between the two, but the value is a world of difference. The former is an antique collection with a history of more than 1,000 years, and the value of historical precipitation alone is already a high price that ordinary people can hardly bear, and the exquisite Tang Dynasty Sancai is even more valuable. And the latter is to be discussed, now handicrafts can also be called Tang Sancai, dozens of dollars can buy one, a lot of rich tyrants planted on this.

However, what surprised Li Zhiqiu was that he didn't expect to wander around casually and meet something that made him a little interested.

"Brother, that's not true. The horse of the Han Dynasty stepped on the Feiyan, everyone knows that it is bronze, but there are many imitations by later generations. This is the real Tang Dynasty Sancai, look at this ......"

is different from the previous nonsense, the professional terms of the young stall owner come out of his mouth, if he is an ordinary person, he will definitely be stunned.

"Boss, tell me, how much?"

Ignoring the praise of the young stall owner, Li Zhiqiu asked bluntly.

"500,000."

Looking around vigilantly, the young stall owner whispered a price, as if he was afraid of being heard.

"Oh."

Hearing the price shouted by the other party, Li Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows and continued to observe the horse in front of him noncommittally.

"Brother, the price is already very generous. The price of such a quality Tang Dynasty three-color pottery horse in a foreign auction house last year was more than 2 million US dollars, equivalent to nearly 20 million yuan. ”

It can be seen that the boy in front of him is interested in this pottery horse, and the young stall owner is not stingy with his eloquence, and it is enough to eat for a year after making a lump sum.

"Since this Tao Ma is so valuable, why does the boss sell it to me cheaply, wouldn't it be better for you to take it to the auction house yourself."

How could he be encouraged by such a small temptation as the hall master, Li Zhiqiu looked at each other with a smile.

"Ahem, this ......"

The young stall owner didn't expect this young man to be so difficult, so he could only change his words to win the other party's trust: "Don't hide it from my brother, the origin of this thing is a little... That, and the state clearly stipulates that the three colors of the Tang Dynasty as cultural relics cannot be listed on the auction house, and I have no way abroad. Besides, I'm a person, a little rich is safe, looking at the appearance of my brother, either rich or expensive, I will be able to multiply it several times when I change hands. ”

"Okay, since you're so honest, boss, I'll just say it, 50,000, okay, and trade."

Clapping his hands and standing up, Li Zhiqiu said a price.

"Brother, you have cut the price too hard, and you have cut ninety percent at once."

Hearing that the other party wanted to buy the **, a trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the young stall owner, and then he spat in distress.

"Sixty thousand, it's a lot, I just like the shape of this horse stepping on the swallow, but I'm not sure if it's real or not. Let me buy a handicraft at a high price and go back without being laughed to death. ”

Li Zhiqiu has already ignored such a trick, but his business experience in his previous life has made him accustomed to seeing the deception of the shopping mall, which is just pediatrics.

"Brother, so be it, I don't have a better market anyway, see that you are so sincere, brother, I will also give a sincere price. 300,000, 300,000 brothers, you will take it. ”

Gritting his teeth, as if he had made a difficult decision, the young stall owner dropped by 200,000 at once.

"Nope."

Shaking his head, Li Zhiqiu got up and prepared to leave.

"Brother, don't go, so be it, the price you gave is too low, just add more."

Seeing that Li Zhiqiu was really leaving, the young stall owner suddenly became anxious, he didn't want this gold owner who had finally fallen from the sky to run away. It's just that he didn't expect this young master to be so difficult, why is he so unsuitable.

"The price I gave is already very high, boss, you can go around and ask, who will spend tens of thousands of yuan to buy an antique with such a bright color to go back."

Gently flicking the Tang San painted pottery horse, Li Zhiqiu said with a look of indifference. (To be continued.) )