Chapter 291: Contact

Chapter 291 Contact

Fang Ming slowly opened his eyes, then turned his head to look out the window, and found that he didn't know when it was already dawn.

After lying down in a daze for a while, Fang Ming slowly got up. I have been busy for a while, and I haven't had much rest, but I didn't expect to finally have time to sleep when I was away.

Washing his face and brushing his teeth, Fang Ming got dressed and walked out of the hotel, his eyes couldn't help but squint even more, the sun outside had already risen high.

Slowly walking to the noodle stall where he had eaten before, eating a bowl of noodles, and drinking another cup of coarse tea provided by the stall, Fang Ming stood up and walked towards the alley he had been to last night.

Come to Qingyang Town to see if there are antiques, and the first step to find such a thing is naturally to go to the local antique shop to wander around, of course, he also knows that it is unlikely to be found, but before there is no other way, this is a way, at least to be able to contact the local antique people, maybe you can get some news.

Familiar with the door, Fang Ming soon arrived at the alley where he had come last night, but what made him a little dumbfounded was that the two shops in the alley had just opened the door, and when Fang Ming arrived, he happened to see the door open. Looking at his phone, Fang Ming was a little helpless to find that it was already past one o'clock at noon.

"This is the time to open for business?"

+ One + Book + Read + Novel xstxt In addition to the fact that the business is really not good, Fang Ming can't figure out what other reasons there are.

Walking into one of them, he found that his judgment last night was not wrong, the shop was very small, only ten square meters, and there were very few things, only a shelf stood against the wall, and there were more than a dozen so-called antiques scattered on the shelf, and there was a table in a corner against the corner, and a man in his forties with rat whiskers was sitting there, but it was a listless look, even if Fang Ming had already walked in, he didn't raise his head.

Seeing this situation, Fang Ming simply ignored the other party, walked to the shelf and looked at the antiques on it.

With the help of the ability, Fang Ming didn't even need to look closely to know if the antique was a good thing, plus there were very few things on the shelf, so he finished reading it in less than ten minutes, and none of them could arouse the induction of Pixiu in his right hand.

Raising his head and glancing at the man sitting behind the table, he found that the other party still didn't raise his head, Fang Ming shook his head lightly and simply walked out of the door.

Out of the door, Fang Ming turned around and walked to another antique store next door, when he entered, he found that it was slightly larger than the previous one, but it was only a little larger in area, and the things on the shelves were also sporadic and dozen, and after getting started one by one, he found that there were also good things, and a small bowl in it looked like that, but this level of things was really not very attractive to Fang Ming.

Putting down the small bowl, Fang Ming turned around, only to find that the young man watching the shop was already standing behind him.

"Liu Tianjun, what do you call it?"

"Boss Liu, my surname is Fang."

"Boss Fang, you're from out of town, right? Swapping for something? Is there anything in the store that you can look at? If you have one, you can say it, the price is negotiable. ”

As soon as Fang Ming came in, Liu Tianjun paid attention to it, although he seemed to be younger than himself, but that kind of bearing was not something ordinary people had, the key thing was that he saw Fang Ming's action standing in front of the shelf: except for the small bowl, other antiques were just picked up and put down at a glance, even if it was a small bowl, he put it down after a long look, and shook his head, a look that was not eye-catching.

This is a master.

Liu Tianjun immediately came to the conclusion that in fact, the antiques on the shelf were deliberately placed there to observe the eyesight of the people who came in, and if he couldn't see that the small bowl was a good thing, he would never greet it.

Fang Ming didn't know that he had accepted a test without knowing it.

"Heh, to be honest, there are no good things on this shelf, if Boss Liu has good things, take them out and take a look. I'm a real person, as long as the thing is good, the price is not a big problem, and it won't make you suffer. ”

The two antique shops in front of me must have opened with the east wind of three years ago, and they haven't fallen down in the past few years, they definitely have something in their hands, maybe it's what flowed out of those graves three years ago, if you don't open an antique store in such a place where birds don't, how can they survive?

Of course, it is also possible that the shop sells high-quality imitations -- under the guise of what happened three years ago, they try to fool that the things in their store are leaked from the tomb three years ago, and as for whether they believe it or not, or whether anyone has been fooled, it depends on everyone's ability.

Fang Ming is also particular about saying this now. In fact, many antique stores like to put some fake or even real things that are not very valuable on the outside shelves, in fact, the real value is hidden, and only when they meet real buyers or customers who think they will make a lot of money.

Liu Tianjun looked young, his eyes were rolling when he spoke, and he kept looking at himself, and he didn't seem to be a peaceful person. With a move in his heart, Fang Ming knew that maybe this Liu Tianjun was the person he was looking for, and of course, he could also be a liar.

Whether he really knew the news of the antiques that flowed from the grave three years ago or the liar, Fang Ming felt that it didn't matter, he would contact it first.

"Hey."

Liu Tianjun laughed, then gave a thumbs up and said, "It seems that he is a clear-eyed person, I really have some good goods here." ”

Liu Tianjun said and touched his pocket for a while, and finally found a piece of something, I don't know where to pull out a piece of brocade cloth and spread it on the table, after putting the thing down, the other party said: "This jade pendant is a good thing, it depends on whether you can see it." ”

Fang Ming didn't speak, walked over and picked up the jade pendant and looked at it, and said in a few seconds: "This water species is very ordinary, and it can't reach 100,000 in the sky, I don't have any interest in such things, so let's do it, unless it's a million thing, or forget it, don't take it out." ”

Liu Tianjun was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Fang Ming to say such a thing at all. You must know that although antiques are very hot now, and there are few objects circulating on the market - and naturally there are even fewer good ones, but the person who dares to throw out the words "unless it is a million things, or forget it" is still rare, at least it is the first time he has met someone who dares to speak like this.

Liu Tianjun is not a professional antique player, strictly speaking, he is not even a hobbyist. He is a native of Qingyang Town, after the incident three years ago, he noticed that people came to wander from time to time, and asked the people in the town if there were still antiques that flowed out of the year, and he immediately realized the opportunity here, so he opened an antique shop, and cooperated with some people to sell a lot of things, and made a lot of money.

often doing such things, Liu Tianjun was naturally very bold, and when he saw Fang Ming coming in, he knew that it was very likely that he was a fat sheep again, so he took the initiative to talk to him.

"Huh...... It seems that he is really a master, and his vision is high. ”

"Well, yes, if you play antiques, you have to play expensive, what's there to toss about a hundred thousand things, right?"

Although Fang Ming said this with the intention of fooling Liu Tianjun, what he said was also true, whether it was for him or for Gu Xuanzhai, antiques below 500,000 were meaningless: from his own point of view, after picking up so many antiques worth millions or even hundreds of millions, of course hundreds of thousands of antiques were not taken into account; From Gu Xuanzhai's point of view, Fang Ming and Zhou Yafang had already decided to take the route of boutiques in the future, that is to say, general antiques, especially those with more than 100,000 yuan, will not appear in the store, so antiques below 1 million are really not very interesting.

"This ...... That makes sense, but ...... I don't have anything like this in my store right now. ”

Liu Tianjun's words were intermittent, this was a strategy, he wanted to whet Fang Ming's appetite in this way.

"Oh? Not now? Don't have it in the store? So when will there be? Where? ”

Fang Ming himself opened a store, so he naturally understood Liu Tianjun's tricks, but he pretended to be eager that he didn't understand.

Liu Tianjun was overjoyed, he had seen a lot of people with expressions like Fang Ming, and his opportunity had come according to his previous experience, but a more hesitant look appeared on his face, and he said, "This ...... It's hard to say now...... Otherwise, you leave a phone number, I'll inquire first, and I'll notify you when there's news, do you think this will work? ”

Fang Ming smiled secretly in his heart, Liu Tianjun was luring himself to the bait, but why wasn't he luring him to the bait? After experiencing the events during the Treasure Appreciation Conference, Fang Ming had already cultivated a calm and unhurried expression, and there was no trace of abnormality on his face at all.

"Heh, okay, no problem, but you have to hurry, I'm not passing through here, and I won't stay too long."

"No problem."

Liu Tianjun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, whether there is news or not, I will call you tonight." ”

"Okay."

Fang Ming left the phone and talked to Liu Tianjun a few times before leaving, but when he left, he kept urging Liu Tianjun to hurry up and so on. And Liu Tianjun was indeed in a hurry, as soon as Fang Ming's front foot left his back leg, he closed the door of the store, and then rode a motorcycle to drive out of the town, but what he didn't notice was that Fang Ming didn't actually go far, but just watched his motorcycle disappear into the distance from a nearby corner.

"Oh, it looks like another interesting thing."

As the so-called artist is bold, Fang Ming is not afraid of Liu Tianjun's layout to deceive himself, even if it is really a scam, it may be the only channel for him to get in touch with those antiques three years ago.