Lying on the bed tossing and turning can't sleep.,Today's things are too strange.,Although I accept the fact of rebirth.,But the things that happened one after another are still a little unacceptable.,But fortunately, these are good things.,Maybe you can get something in antiques.。 Playing antiques is a money-burning thing, and after doing the math, there are only more than 400 yuan in total, alas! How can I make money?

I don't want to think about this for now, I heard that there is an antique market in the provincial capital, so I'll go there tomorrow to have a look and verify it.

If it is an antique that is old enough to have that kind of red mist - "treasure qi", and has a silver-purple highlight - "aura", then it means that what you think today is correct. In this way, you can know the historical process of antiques, you can break the age of antiques, and then use the ability to feel the perspective, so that at least you will not buy fakes, and you can also absorb the "aura" on the antiques. Maybe with the increase in absorbing "aura", it can also make Fang Yong's mind magic grow and upgrade?

When he got up the next day, Fang Yong didn't go for a run as usual, but just relaxed his muscles and bones in the room, doing push-ups and sit-ups. After having breakfast with everyone, my uncle went to the construction site, and my grandparents went to the street to talk to the old man and the old lady. Today is Monday, and my aunt and I sent my cousin to tutoring class and kindergarten.

"Auntie, I heard that there is an antique market in the city? Do you know where it is? Fang Yong asked his aunt.

"What? Are you also interested in antiques? Antiques, if you don't know about it, don't buy it, there are too many people now, and almost all of the stalls in the cultural market are not genuine. Some time ago, my colleague spent more than 3,000 yuan to buy a vase that is said to be from the Ming Dynasty, and he was so happy that he thought he had picked up a leak. As a result, the professor of Nanhan University identified that it was a modern product, not even an imitation, and the market value was more than 100 yuan, and the workmanship was also fine, at most it was used as a decoration, and his face was green at that time. So when you go to the cultural market, don't listen to the sales pitch of antiques, and don't go near their stalls, some people even do some things like "touching porcelain", you should be careful. However, you can take a look at the bookstore in the cultural market, which covers a wide range of subjects, and you can buy a few textbooks to see, the books there are discounted, and there are some special deals, which are quite affordable. He said earnestly.

Later, the aunt told him the bus route and handed him her electronic bus card and 200 yuan.

Fang Yong didn't take his aunt's money, only took the bus card, "Auntie, I know." I don't have that much money, so I just go to see it, get a fresh picture, and by the way, go to the bookstore you said, buy a few books and study it. The road is too far, I won't go home for dinner at noon, you tell your grandparents! ”

After getting off the bus, I walked not far before I saw an arched iron frame standing on the south side of the road, and there were several big characters welded on it - Wuli Temple Cultural Market.

There is a lot of traffic here, and there is a lot of noise. Fang Yong looked ahead, and there were many shops on both sides of the street, all of which were shops with the names of antique shops and jade shops.

The word "antique" seemed distant and mysterious in the eyes of Fang Yong in his previous life, and of course he had heard of antiques and knew that some antiques were very valuable. I remember watching CCTV's "Treasure Appreciation" program, some of the antiques that appeared on it were worth a lot of money, millions of sky-high prices are not uncommon, Fang Yong was very envious of those treasure holders, at that time he thought a little YY, if he had such an antique, how good it would be, after selling, take the money home to do some small business, no longer need to be a security guard here.

Anyway, if you have time, you can take a stroll around this cultural market and learn about the distribution, maybe you will come back more often in the future? With the bustling crowd, go forward, after going deep into the cultural market, you will find that there is an open field not far ahead, like a market, tents are densely arranged, the flow of people here is even more crowded, it must be the favorite place for ordinary people to buy antiques.

Let's take a look! Maybe you'll even run into an old thing. I've seen a few stalls in a row, and the antiques on the ground look like old things, but none of them have a special color, so I'm not only a little disappointed.

However, I saw that there was a stall selling old books and newspapers, and the comic books sold on it were not too expensive, only a few yuan a copy, and it seemed that the current comic book collection fever had not yet formed. Squatting on the stall and flipping through the old newspapers roughly, it was useless to see anything special, so he couldn't help but shake his head, stood up and followed the crowd forward.

"Brother, what do you want to play? I see you've seen several stalls shaking their heads. I've got something good here, why don't you check it out? ”

Let's take a look further, and before he took a few steps, a middle-aged man walked over and stood in front of Fang Yong and said.

Fang Yong subconsciously took a step back and looked at the middle-aged man, he was dressed in general, not tall and a little thin, with a pair of eyes flashing, an army-green cloth bag hanging around his neck, and a dark green ring on his finger. Fang Yong looked at it, and the other party estimated that he was an antique dealer, or the kind that he sold when he saw someone.

"How about you look at this thing, young man?" The middle-aged man then took out a small porcelain bowl from his bag, which looked very exquisite, with a few plum blossoms painted on it.

Fang Yong looked at the small bowl, there was no treasure, it felt like it was just a little good-looking, not what he was looking for.

"I don't want to. Thank you! Shaking his head, Fang Yong said to him, raised his legs and walked towards the stall in front of him.

"Don't go, I have a better one here, look at it! This was used by Emperor Yongzheng? As he spoke, he pulled out a wrench from his bag. Fang Yong looked at it, there was no treasure on it, what about Yongzheng? Why don't you say it's Qin Shi Huang? He paid no attention to him, and walked forward without looking back.

I only heard the man behind me muttering, "It looks like a chick, and I thought I could buy something......

Oh, what a liar. Fang Yong didn't feel that something was wrong, how could others see that he was a novice? It seems that the water in the antique industry is very deep!

Walking forward, I suddenly saw a jade plaque on the left hand side of a stall selling jade jewelry, emitting a faint red light, and found it!

Fang Yong walked to the stall, squatted down, looked at other things first, picked up a few jade ornaments at random, and asked about the prices one by one, they were not too expensive, about dozens of yuan. Fang Yong took it in his hand and looked at it, pretending not to like it very much and put it down, and then casually picked up the jade plate.

Take the jade plaque in your hand and observe it carefully, there is a cool feeling in your hand, but there is a layer of gray-black impurities on the surface of the jade plaque, as if it was stained with the concrete of the construction site, and then buried in the garbage heap, dirty, but it is inconspicuous in these jade jewelry.