It was still early to leave the museum, and a few people were discussing where to go around the rest of the time, when they saw a middle-aged man who looked honest and honestly came to the side of everyone and asked in a low voice, "Are you interested in antiques?" ”

Zhang Taiping and the others looked at each other and said, "No." ”

"I kept this in my own house, and the way I came from is absolutely serious, but the price given by the museum is too low to sell it to people who know the goods at a good price." The middle-aged man continues to sell his own stuff.

Hearing him say this, Zhang Taiping directly judged that his thing was definitely not kept by his own family, there was no guarantee of the origin, and there was absolutely no guarantee of authenticity, and he didn't know how many antiques he had sold here that he had preserved at home. Shaking their heads, the four of them prepared to call a car and leave.

Seeing that a few people were about to leave, the middle-aged man took a few steps forward and said, "This thing of mine is authentically dug up, and it is much more secure than the things on the antique market." The middle-aged man increased the volume on the word "dig".

Zhang Taiping, who was about to leave, heard the middle-aged man say this, but stopped, Zhang Taiping stopped, and the other three also stopped. Zhang Taiping was not interested in what the middle-aged man said, but in the antique market he said. Now I'm worried about going there, and it's a good choice to find an antique market.

"Oh, where is the antique market near here?" Zhang Taiping stopped and turned his head and asked.

The middle-aged man Bai was overjoyed, although he was a little disappointed, but he still put on a smile and said, "You want to go to the antique market?" Not far away, I'll lead you there. He said and led the way.

The four of them followed behind him, and the middle-aged man had not given up selling the antiques he had "dug up": "In fact, there are not many good things and real things in the antique market, most of them are high-quality imitations, and some are even crude textiles, which look fancy but have no value." The antiques I have here are all dug out of the ground, at least there is a guarantee of authenticity, are you interested in taking a look? ”

Zhang Taiping smiled and did not speak.

No matter where it is, as long as there is a historical heritage, it will have this kind of market, which can be regarded as another form of cultural development. The middle-aged man led Zhang Taiping and the four to a remote block, although the street is in the middle of nowhere, but it is not deserted inside, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the people are buzzing. If you put it in another place, it will be a place like the City God Temple.

The streets are lined with stalls, and there are a variety of things on them, but every one of them, whether true or fake, looks like it has some historical flavor and ancient vicissitudes. After the middle-aged man led the four of them to the street, they disappeared.

Zhang Taiping didn't have any thoughts about Taobao, just turned around and looked. Kong Fei knew that he didn't have the ability to distinguish the real from the fake, so he didn't have the heart to buy it, but Yang Wanli and Zhang Qianlong were more interested in the things here, and they couldn't stop to watch the things on the stall.

After a while, Yang Wanli fell in love with a blue and white porcelain plate, the pattern on it was indeed exquisite, and the quotation was not too expensive, only three thousand yuan. Yang Wanli moved Taobao's thoughts, took the plate and asked Zhang Taiping and Zhang Qianlong to help check it.

Zhang Taiping couldn't bear it directly, he was a rookie without any antique common sense, such a rough imitation can be seen, and he still wants to Taobao, see if it's a banknote. Zhang Taiping pointed to the red seal on the bottom of the plate and said, "You sigh on it to see if you can erase the red." ”

Yang Wanli sighed on it according to Zhang Taiping's words, and wiped it vigorously with his fingers, and sure enough, the faint red color could be wiped off the fingers. Immediately sweated, this big brother is too lazy, can he fake it like this? What's even more outrageous is that he was ready to buy a handful, his face was a little red and a little embarrassed.

Zhang Qianlong took the plate and said, "Blue and white porcelain? Although I don't know much about antiques, I also know that the highest auction price of a superb blue and white porcelain in 09 is 200 million. Three thousand yuan, well, it's really flattering. ”

Yang Wanli became even more embarrassed after hearing this, he still wanted to Taobao like this, but he only had to be slaughtered.

"Boss, the pit people don't bring this, do they?" Yang Wanli laughed and showed the boss the red on his hand.

The owner of the stall saw that he was discovered, but he took the plate without changing his color and said: "I took it wrong, this is not the blue and white porcelain, this is not worth three thousand, fifty yuan is fine, how about it, do you want it?" ”

Zhang Taiping and the three of them couldn't cry or laugh, and Kong Fei, who had not spoken all the time, didn't laugh either, this boss is too calm, his face is thick enough, three thousand yuan can be directly reduced to fifty yuan, it's really amazing.

"Do you want to? This small plate can also be put on it. As he spoke, the stall owner picked up a small plate and said.

"Well, no, let's go somewhere else." Yang Wanli couldn't resist, this stall owner was too powerful, and there was a tendency to run away.

Not every stall owner is as strange as that stall owner, and what they saw next Zhang Taiping, Yang Wanli and Kong Fei couldn't analyze whether it was real or imitation. Even Zhang Qianlong, who knows a little, has a lot of loopholes that he can't see at all, but the more this is the case, everyone doesn't dare to make a move. Anyway, Yang Wanli was frightened, no matter how real it was, he stopped shooting, he was completely desperate for his vision and level.

There are not only those who sell antique calligraphy and paintings, but also those who sell some strange things, Zhang Taiping saw a stall selling wood carvings, but the stall owner is an old man who looks to be in his sixties.

Seeing this, Zhang Qianlong's heart moved, stopped, squatted next to the stall, picked up the exquisite wood carvings and root carvings, and carefully observed them.

"Wood carving, Brother Zhang is also a master." Yang Wanli saw that Zhang Qianlong was interested in these wood carvings, so he said.

Zhang Qianlong was a little surprised, turned his head and asked, "Brother Zhang also has research on this?" ”

"I understand a little bit." Zhang Taiping did not exaggerate.

The old man who was wielding a carving knife looked up at Zhang Taiping and continued to lower his head to busy himself. Kong Fei behind Zhang Taiping was also a little surprised, but he knew that Zhang Taiping had some unique skills in raising birds, but he didn't expect to have some research on wood carving, which was really unseemly.

Zhang Qianlong wanted the answer that Zhang Taiping couldn't get on Zhang Taiping, so he continued to observe the old man's wood carving.

After a while, the old man stopped what he was doing, and stretched out his hand to show everyone the vivid appearance of Xiaoxi looking around.

Zhang Taiping and several other people were a little surprised, and after a while, the kung fu carved out such a expressive little joy, and the kung fu can be seen. Zhang Taiping compared this kung fu with himself, and in terms of carving, he was between himself and Zhongzhong.

Xiaoxi saw his appearance, flew from Zhang Taiping's shoulder to the wood carving on the stall, circled around the wood carving, and kept screaming in his mouth.

Kong Fei saw that he liked it, so he bought this Xiaoxi carving for fifty yuan.

Zhang Qianlong waited for the old man to stop before asking: "The old man's carving skills are so exquisite, how can he set up a stall on the street?" ”

The old man glanced at Zhang Qianlong and said: "The four seas are home, just eat with a mouthful of food, where is it not on the street?" ”

Zhang Qianlong was slightly stunned and said, "I don't know if the old man can carve something like jade?" ”

"You're interested in this?" As he spoke, the old man took out a warm topaz stepping fire unicorn from the package behind him, and the topaz protruding from the unicorn was like a flame burning on his body. Although the fire unicorn is just a mythical beast that exists, and everyone doesn't know what it looks like, after looking at this carving, they all feel that the unicorn is just like this.

"This is carved by an old man?" Zhang Qianlong was a little excited.

"Hmm." The old man was a little unhappy with Zhang Qianlong's questioning.

"It's the younger generation who is abrupt, I wonder if the old man is interested in carving jadeite and jade products in a special jewelry and jade store?" Zhang Qianlong asked with some earnestness. Zhang Qianlong himself opened a jewelry store, mainly engaged in jade and jade carving pendants, but this year a good carving master is too difficult to find, he originally had two carving masters in the store, but one was poached by a large jewelry store in Guangzhou at a high price, and now the store is in urgent need of carving masters. So when he saw such a skilled old man, he was a little anxious.

"I'm used to being idle, and I can't stand it." The old man refused without thinking about it, and put away the fire unicorn that he had just taken out for everyone to see.

Zhang Qianlong was greatly disappointed, but he still did not give up: "If the old man goes over, this salary is negotiable." It's definitely much better than the old man setting up a stall here. ”

The old man didn't speak anymore. Zhang Qianlong didn't know what to say, this was an obvious attitude. I couldn't, so I had to prepare to leave with excitement and then disappointment. At this moment, a little boy of six or seven years old ran from the side.

"Grandpa, I'm done buying, you see, it's the money from the sale." As he spoke, he handed the handful of money he was holding in his hand to the old man.

Zhang Taiping stopped in his heart and asked, "Old man, this is your grandson, right?" Several other people also stopped and turned around, looking at what Zhang Taiping wanted to do.

The old man touched the lid of the little boy's pot dotingly, looked up at Zhang Taiping suspiciously, and said, "Yes, is there anything wrong?" ”