Chapter 016: The Divine Decree of Missing Words and Broken Sentences (II)

After a while, Yi Yang came to the nearby antique street, ready to visit the antique market this afternoon, in fact, he used to be good at this, usually walk around the antique street whenever he has time, but due to his extremely limited eyesight, coupled with the shyness in his pocket, he only looks at it and does not buy it, and has the right to observe and learn, after all, he works in a pawn shop, and he needs some knowledge of identifying antiques, otherwise someone may replace him one day and eliminate him from the game.

However, this is not what it used to be, Yi Yang is not only visiting the antique street now to increase his knowledge, he is also like others, and he still has a Taobao mentality.

And compared to ordinary people, he may have an advantage in this regard, after all, he has such magical powers in his right eye, if he is allowed to touch a batch of precious porcelain to be restored, it will be able to make a lot of money.

At the moment, Yi Yang stepped into the antique street with great interest, he was more familiar with this antique street, there were many shops on both sides of the street, all of which were more formal antique shops, but Yi Yang didn't like to visit this kind of antique shop very much, because the things in the store were generally very expensive, compared to it, he preferred to drill into the antique stall market with many people and cheap things.

There were also scattered antique stalls on both sides of the street, but they were obviously not enough to attract Yi Yang's attention, he had to go directly to the market to treasure treasures, and the chance of seeing flawed jade and ancient porcelain porcelain pieces in that place was great.

So Yi Yang walked quickly to the antique stall market not far in front, and in less than a few minutes he arrived at his destination, and plunged into it.

This is a huge antique bazaar, and as far as the eye can see, you can see that there are stalls all over the place, and there are all kinds of things on the stalls.

At this moment, the antique stalls and bazaars are crowded, and all kinds of shouting and bargaining sounds are filled around, which is extremely noisy.

"Huh, why is that?!"

Suddenly, Yi Yang couldn't help but be surprised, he was very strange to find that when he approached an antique stall, he also felt a breath, although the breath was relatively light, but it was really there.

"Could it be that there is an ancient jade artifact in this stall that needs to be restored or optimized?" Yi Yang immediately thought to himself, he immediately calmed down and looked at the stall fixedly.

But he didn't find anything unusual, neither the broken jade, nor the broken porcelain pieces or anything like that, but the aura was still there, and he was sure that it was coming from some antique on the stall here.

Yi Yang quickly noticed that the "gossamer gold thread" fused in his right eye did not move in the slightest, which indicated that there should be no jade or other objects to be repaired or improved on the stall.

"Is it possible that in addition to broken jade and broken porcelain pieces, I can also sense a complete antique?!" Yi Yang's mind turned, he realized this, maybe this was one of the laws of the ability that he wanted to discover, when this thought welled up in his heart, he was naturally surprised and delighted, this is undoubtedly a great thing, because in this way he can use his induction to identify the authenticity of an antique.

After thinking about it, Yi Yang squatted down unhurriedly, he felt it carefully, and finally found that it was a small porcelain that emitted aura, and the other antiques around him did not have this reaction, to be exact, there was no obvious vision.

Yi Yang secretly made a summary, only that some antiques can sense the storage of aura more obviously, and some are not obvious, as for those that can't be felt by any induction, it is very likely that they are just handicrafts that are fake and real.

"What do you want to play, little brother? Which treasure do you like? ”

At this moment, the stall owner who had been sitting behind the stall looking at Yi Yang asked with a smile.

It was a middle-aged man in a red vest, with dark skin and an unattractive appearance.

"You're in the mood for this snuffbox, aren't you?" The stall owner got up and came up, pointed to the small piece of porcelain that Yi Yang had been staring at just now and said, "Your eyesight is really good!" The origin of this snuff bottle is not simple, it is a royal thing in the Qing court, it is said that it was used by Qianlong Ye, you see how exquisite the shape is, the decoration is also very beautiful, it is a rare collection! ”

His mother-in-law sells melons and boasts, listening to what he said, Yi Yang just smiled faintly, the other party said that the thing was used by Emperor Qianlong, and he didn't have seen a snuff bottle, if it was really a royal treasure of the Qing Dynasty, would it still fall to a small stall, even if it flowed by mistake, it would only be taken away by people who knew the goods, and it would never be left until now.

However, Yi Yang is basically sure that the porcelain is a genuine snuff bottle, at least for a certain number of years, but he doesn't know the specific situation, his understanding of porcelain knowledge and market judgment is still very shallow.

"Boss, how much does this snuffbox cost?" Yi Yang asked casually.

He was a little interested, after all, that porcelain was the one with the strongest aura among all the antiques in the entire stall, maybe it was really a good thing that was buried.

"If you sincerely ask for it, I will give you a preferential price." The boss said happily.

Yi Yang nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course I want it sincerely!" ”

"That's good." The boss said happily, "Little brother, you have a really good eye, this thing is very good!" Otherwise, I opened 12,000 for the original price, but for your sake of being so sincere, you can take 8,000 and give you a one-time discount of 4,000, which is equivalent to a few discounts. ”

"Eight thousand?" Yi Yang looked at the boss with hesitation, paused and said, "Boss, can it be cheaper?" ”

He had seen Li Deguang receive the snuff box before, and the condition was similar to the one in front of him, the price of that one was estimated at fifteen thousand, and the eight or nine thousand dollars he gave seemed to be more affordable than the one now.

Despite this, Yi Yang did not immediately agree to the boss, but put on a posture of preparing to bargain, because he knew that in this line of mixing, bargaining skills need to be practiced, if he is very good at bargaining, tens of thousands of things may even be cut below a thousand, after all, there is no established market price for antiques, and the people from the Price Bureau will not manage it, it all depends on the wishes of both parties, so there is a lot of room for negotiation, anyway, the last one is willing to buy and one is willing to sell.

"It couldn't be cheaper!" The boss shook his head like a broken wave, and said solemnly, "Little brother, you must know that I have already given you the biggest discount, eight thousand yuan is really not expensive at all, if you change to someone else, it is impossible to be less than fifteen thousand!" ”

Yi Yang smiled, "Really? Then I'm so honored! ”

"Do you want eight thousand?" The boss urged urgently.

Yi Yang said seriously: "I'll think about it again, I'll talk to you again after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if someone buys something." ”

"Don't!" Seeing that Yi Yang didn't seem to have much interest, the boss hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Come on, it seems that you still think the price is too expensive, so let's give you a little more discount." Six thousand! Two thousand dollars less for you! But this is my bottom line price, I really can't be less, and if I don't have less, I'll lose a lot of money! ”

Yi Yang pondered for a moment, then nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, six thousand is six thousand, I want this thing!" ”

Six thousand is indeed not expensive, the key is that he can sense the aura from that snuff bottle, and the prospect is more optimistic.

So Yi Yang took out six thousand yuan from the money he had already prepared in his bag and handed it to the boss, who naturally handed him the exquisite snuffbox.

At the end, Yi Yang asked the boss, "Boss, may I ask, do you have any ancient jade here?" Ancient porcelain shards are also available, and I prefer this aspect of things. ”

"I rarely receive jade." The boss replied, "But there are some porcelain tiles, and if you want them, I can get them for you in a few days." ”

"Okay!" Yi Yang suddenly cheered up and said with a smile, "As long as it is an ancient porcelain piece, bring as many as you want, the price is easy to discuss!" ”

"Well, okay!" The boss agreed.

Later, Yi Yang and the boss exchanged mobile phone numbers, which can be regarded as acquaintances, and they will have the opportunity to do business again in the future.

After getting the aura snuffbox, Yi Yang left the antique stall and went to other stalls to hunt for treasures.

But after observing for a long time, the golden thread in his right eye still did not move in the slightest, and the aura did not feel much.

When he passed by an antique stall, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the golden thread finally beat and was about to come out.

Almost at the same time, he also felt that a ball of aura rushed towards him, as if forming a "tacit understanding" with the golden thread in his eyes, echoing each other.

Following the direction from which the aura came, Yi Yang immediately noticed that the mysterious antique with the vision was being held in the hand of a person, who was the stall owner, and there was a customer discussing something with him again.

I only heard the customer say in a rough voice: "Boss, please, your thing is broken, many of the handwriting on it is not clear, and there are many words missing, and the sentence can't be read at all!" ”

The boss said confidently: "But this thing is not simple, this is the 'Ming Holy Decree', which was inscribed by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty himself, and it is worth a lot of money!" ”

Hearing the argument between the two, Yi Yang's mind burst into flames, and he secretly wondered: "There is a broken 'Great Ming Holy Decree', is it ...... Is it not as simple as restoring jade and porcelain?! It can even be restored to other antiques?! ”