Chapter 136

Led by Black Skin, they walked out the back door of the Huabao Pavilion, where a somewhat worn Buick GL8 was parked.

After Heipi opened the door, the four of them sat down, the fat man and his female companion got into the car and got tired of going to the third row, Su Ze and the old man sat down in the second row, the bodyguard of the old man in black sat in the co-pilot's seat, Heipi ran to the driver's seat, started the car and left.

There were curtains hanging behind the car, and it was very dark, and he couldn't see the outside, Su Ze dialed the curtains and found that they were fixed, he heard a little panting sound behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look behind, just to find that the fat man sitting in the back row was rubbing the chest of the woman next to him with one hand in the dim carriage, no wonder he ran to the third row as soon as he came in.

Su Ze turned his gaze away, just in time to see the old man in the black shirt looking over, Su Ze smiled at him casually, the old man in the black shirt showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, he didn't need to look to know what the two people behind him were doing, but Su Ze was so young, he was so calm when he was found peeping, which was a little unexpected to him.

"Little brother, this is the first time you have participated in this kind of trade fair?" The old man in the black shirt spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Mandarin accent was a little strange, a bit of a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent.

"Yes, my name is Su Ze, I don't know what you call uncle." Su Ze said.

"Hehe, uncle, I'm only sixty, just call me Uncle Seven." The old man in the black shirt still said with an awkward Mandarin accent.

"Uncle Seven, do you often participate in this kind of trade fair?" Su Ze was completely unaware of the so-called underground trade fair, and when he saw that this old man from Montenegro seemed to be able to communicate, he immediately asked.

"Participated in a few times. Every year, I would go to the mainland to collect some things and go back. It's an old acquaintance with Heipi. Uncle Seven played with the walnuts in his hand. said: "Su Zai is so young, he ran out to participate in this kind of trade fair alone, it is really terrifying." ”

Su Ze showed a harmless smile and said: "I don't know much either, it's just that I was pulled in when I wandered around the market, and I heard that there was such a trade fair and came to see it, Uncle Seven, you tell me more about the trade fair and let me have a long experience." ”

I don't know if Su Ze is particularly deceptive or his temperament is very easy to gain people's trust.

Along the way, Uncle Seven really gave Su Ze a lot of popular science.

Only then did Su Ze know that there was a similar underground trade fair. Most of the transactions are ghost goods of unknown origin, the so-called ghost goods, that is, the things that come out of the tomb, this kind of thing is of course not visible, it is impossible to get the formal channels to circulate, so this kind of trade fair is very private, through some intermediaries, find some trusted customers to participate in the trade fair.

This kind of underground trade fair is very popular among some antique collectors, although it is a ghost. But the price is much cheaper than the outside, and it is generally genuine. Of course, there are a lot of indiscriminate things, which you need to distinguish by yourself.

The format of the trade fair is actually a small underground auction.

GL8 drove on the road for a long time, has left Yanjing City, forked a small road, the car just drove up, was stopped by a road post, two young people came up, and Heipi had a bit of an exchange, before opening the road post, the car continued to go inside, and walked more than ten kilometers. Stop in front of a nondescript farmhouse compound.

It is very secluded here, a group of people got out of the car and walked into this farmhouse compound, there is a barn inside, and there are a few people guarding the door, these people look at people with very cold eyes, and there is a faint murderous aura on their bodies, Su Ze can be sure that they have killed people, which makes Su Ze a little vigilant, this kind of underground trade fair is really not a good place.

Heipi said: "I have to pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan here, don't worry, I will pay it back to you when it comes out." ”

Su Ze saw that the seventh uncle and they all paid the deposit, so he followed and paid the deposit before being allowed to enter the barn.

A temporary platform was set up in the barn, and a dozen benches were placed underneath, and there were already a dozen or so people seated, all kinds of people, and some of them had things covering their faces, as if they didn't want people to see their identities.

Su Ze was not blinded, and he was not afraid that someone would trouble him.

Uncle Seven beckoned Su Ze to sit next to him: "Su Zai, you come alone or sit next to me, although there will be no problems in underground trade fairs, but there is nothing wrong with being careful." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Seven." Su Ze thanked Uncle Seven and did not refuse Uncle Seven's kindness.

After a while, some more people came in, and when the number reached twenty, a middle-aged man in gray came to the stage and said, "Bosses, now the trade fair begins." ”

There is no nonsense, the procedure is extremely simple, and compared with Sotheby's spring auction, it is also an auction, and the gap is too big.

However, when the middle-aged man took out the first lot, Su Ze's eyes lit up, and what he took out was an official kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty, and it was extremely well preserved, and the man in gray said: "The official kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty is one of the five famous kilns, and everyone is an expert in terms of quality, I won't say much, if you are interested, you can come up and palm your eyes." ”

There is no guarantee to buy something in the underground fair, unlike the regular auction, there are formal institutions of appraisal documents, which can guarantee the authenticity, here, buying a fake is your own poor eyesight, the transaction will not be returned, you can only consider yourself unlucky, so there must be a palm eye process.

Su Ze's eyesight has been tempered quite well now, and when he went up to take a look, ninety percent of them concluded that this was genuine.

There are a lot of good things in this underground fair, although it is simple, but the specifications of the lots inside are not weak in the slightest.

The seventh uncle also went up to study it, and when he came back, he found that Su Ze had already sat down, and asked, "Su Zai, are you so quick to take a look?" Still not interested. ”

"Look at it." Su Zedao.

"Oh, do you see what's famous?" Uncle Seven is a big collector of antiques, and his eyesight is good, but he has been looking at it for a lot longer than Su Ze just now.

"It's the real thing." Su Ze said.

Uncle Seven listened to Su Ze's tone with great certainty, although it was the same as the judgment in his heart, but he still smiled: "Su Zai, the current counterfeiting technology is very developed, I have been playing with the collection for more than 30 years, and I still dare not say that I can see half of it." ”

Uncle Seven spoke to Su Ze in a tone that pointed to his juniors, Su Ze was not angry, he knew that Uncle Seven had good intentions, but he still believed in his eyesight and said, "I'm just saying my judgment." ”

When the seventh uncle heard Su Ze's words, he knew that Su Ze was a person who insisted on himself, he shook his head, after all, he was not very familiar with Su Ze, and some experiences could only be comprehended by suffering losses by himself.

More than ten minutes later, after everyone had seen the porcelain, the auction began, there was no reserve price, everyone was the one with the highest price.

The competition is quite fierce, it seems that everyone's judgment of this official kiln porcelain is similar to Su Ze, and the seventh uncle also frequently shouted the price, and finally the seventh uncle bought the porcelain for two million.

Su Ze estimated that this price was about half cheaper than that of regular auction houses, so it was no wonder that the underground trade fair would attract Hong Kong Island tycoons like Uncle Seven.

Later, several more lots were added in succession, each of which was of great value.

Su Ze went up to appraise it, it was indeed genuine, and everyone was bidding fiercely, but these people were not as rich as Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven took four or five things in a row, and soon spent more than 10 million, which made the black eyebrows on the side smile.

Uncle Seven was brought by him, and he can draw a part of the dividends as a middleman, and whoever brings it spends more money and earns more, of course he is happy, and the other fat brother Hong also took two pictures.

Although Su Ze next to him didn't make a single move, Su Ze was originally temporarily pulled in by him to make up the numbers, if it weren't for the fact that a guest who was originally scheduled to come couldn't come, he wouldn't have pulled Su Ze, a living person.

Just when another lot came up, Su Ze went up and took a turn, and when he saw that Uncle Seven was about to make a move, he grabbed his hand and said, "This is a fake." ”

Uncle Seven frowned and said, "Fake? Where to see. ”

Su Ze said: "Uncle Seven, if you believe me, then don't shoot." ”

The reason why Su Ze would help Uncle Seven was because he felt that Uncle Seven was a good person, but if Uncle Seven didn't believe him, he wouldn't explain too much, and the two of them would have met in Pingshui. Uncle Seven thought for a while and really gave up the bid.

"How do you know it's a fake, don't talk too much if you don't understand."

Heipi was a little unhappy, he didn't expect Su Ze not only not to make a move, but also to let Uncle Seven, the big head, not make a move, he didn't care if there was a fake or not, as long as whoever bought more, the more he would draw.

"Why do I even need your permission to speak?" Su Ze looked at Heipi indifferently.

Heipi's eyes widened, and he wanted to have a seizure, and the seventh uncle said at this time: "Okay, Heipi, I was a little uncertain just now, but now I think the possibility of a fake is not small, so don't quarrel with Su Ze." ”

"Okay, Uncle Seven, for your sake, I won't worry about this kid who doesn't understand the rules for the time being." Heipi can't help but sell the face of Uncle Seven, a big customer.

The seventh uncle gave Su Ze a look, he knew that the black skin was a powerful snake, and this was still their territory, but how could Su Ze care about a black skin, that is, he would not be afraid of everyone here combined.

He didn't bother to continue arguing with Heipi.

But then, Su Ze found that there were more and more fakes.

It seems that this underground trade fair is really not so reliable, and what is taken out at the beginning is basically genuine, so that after everyone relaxes their vigilance, they continue to mix fakes into it, maybe some of the twenty or so people sitting below are the organizers' trust.

Su Ze didn't care about the threatening eyes of the black skin, if he found a fake, he would talk to Uncle Seven.

For him, he does what he wants, and he doesn't need to look at anyone's face.

Although Uncle Seven would not completely listen to Su Ze's words, Su Ze's opinion still greatly affected him, and the frequency of Uncle Seven's actions was significantly reduced, which made Heipi's eyes look at Su Ze more and more unkindly. (To be continued......)