Chapter 52: Try your luck
As he spoke, Lao Wang kept squeezing his hand, which really looked like touching the skin of the big girl, and he was intoxicated.
Yang Kang smiled bitterly, and he said, he's such a big man, what's so good-looking? Lao Wang specializes in the ancient jade business, and when he sees this kind of ancient jade, he is naturally obsessed.
"Uncle Wang, I'm going to dinner......" Yang Kang said with a smile.
"Huh?" As soon as Yang Kang said it, Lao Wang was immediately a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly let go, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... When I saw such a rare thing, I couldn't help it. ”
"Huh!" Yang Kang just smiled, when he saw Guo Fatzi hanging this piece of Lingxiao flower jade pendant, he was also very out of shape, and directly touched it.
"Akang, do you want to make a move?" Lao Wang picked up the birdcage and whispered, "This is what your father left you?" Sell it, sell this jade, and you don't have to work. ”
"No!" Yang Kang flatly refused, shook his head and said, "This jade pendant is not for sale." ”
Lao Wang saw that he didn't sell, so naturally he didn't say anything, so he carried the bird cage and gossiped with him, only when Yang Kang went to the street to buy a bowl of fried noodles and went back, he took the bird cage to say goodbye, Yang Kang was a little strange, Lao Wang knocked on the side to inquire about Jiang Yan's economic situation, think about it carefully, he instantly understood, it must be when Jiang Yan asked him to borrow money, he promised a high interest.
But no matter how high the interest is, if Jiang Yan has no money, he won't even be able to recover the principal at that time, and it will simply outweigh the losses, so Lao Wang has to inquire and understand.
After dinner, Yang Kang closed the door listlessly, turned on the computer at night, and tried to think of a way to make money, although Guo Fatzi said that those things were given to him, and he could sell them, that was his ability, and the money should belong to him.
However, Yang Kang still can't keep this kind of money for himself, even if he has more than 10 million now, he still feels that he is poor and white, it is not his money, he is just a custodian.
Just like Boss Shao was very good to him, bought him clothes and mobile phones, and handed over the huge Ruyi Fang to him, but Yang Kang still has no sense of belonging, this is not his home after all, he is just a part-time worker, living here.
No, he has to think of something to make some money.
Tomorrow is Saturday, there should be a morning market at Jinling Confucius Temple, the liquidity of the morning market is very large, and occasionally there will be some good goods.
Yang Kang made up his mind, tomorrow, he will try his luck, anyway, there is Taiyin Baojian, he is not afraid of being beaten.
With this thought, Yang Kang set the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and the next day, he got up the genius Meng Mengliang, took 20,000 yuan in cash from the bank ATM on the street of Antique Street, and went straight to the Confucius Temple.
In fact, the Confucius Temple is not far from here, and it doesn't take long to walk over, at this time the Confucius Temple morning market has begun, and the stalls are placed on the ground so casually.
Yang Kang began to look at the stalls one by one, but on this kind of stall, what is generally sold is some old books, and some plexiglass masquerades, jasper, etc. So, after wandering around all morning, he didn't see anything worth buying. He knew that it would be an impossible task to find antiques in the Confucius Temple.
He took a few steps forward, ready to take another look, and if there was really nothing to buy, he was ready to go back.
But just around the corner of the corner, there was a stall in the corner, all of which were selling porcelain.
Since seeing the two plum vases that Guo Fatzi gave him, Yang Kang has a soft spot for porcelain, and when he saw porcelain, he immediately squatted on the ground, and looked at it, and looked at it.
On the ground, there are a few vases, porcelain bowls, cups, saucers, etc., not to mention, and there are some scattered broken porcelain pieces on the other side.
Yang Kang naturally also knows that some broken porcelain pieces of famous porcelain are also very valuable, for example, since the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, there have been thousands of family wealth, which is not as good as Ru porcelain.
First, it proves that Ru porcelain is precious and rare, and secondly, it also proves that if it is famous porcelain, even if it is a fragment, it is worth a lot.
He had been to Jingdezhen, and in the surrounding area around Jingdezhen, the sale of broken porcelain tiles was very prosperous. In the antique and thrift market, broken porcelain pieces are not a rarity.
Generally, if a newcomer wants to change something, he will start groping for broken porcelain pieces, after all, broken porcelain pieces are many times cheaper than complete ancient porcelain.
Seeing this, Yang Kang squatted on the ground, this look, that look, and then he also looked at a few intact porcelain, one of which was a beautiful vase, and it was a fat middle-aged woman who set up a stall, and introduced Yang Kang that it was the red glaze of the Xuande sacrifice, and Yang Kang was messy in the wind on the spot.
He stretched out his hand and touched it, the so-called Xuande Sacrifice red glazed long-necked round bottle was lifeless, obviously it was an imitation now, and it was still not very good.
Out of curiosity, Yang Kang touched all the complete porcelain on the stall.
For such a stall, he no longer had any hope, but even Yang Kang didn't expect that when his fingers touched a blue and white porcelain bowl, the aura would spread.
Yang Kang was obviously stunned for a moment, is there really?
For the sake of safety, he was ready to test and test first, so his eyes fell on the broken porcelain piece on the side, and this piece was also touched, and that piece was also touched, with a curious face.
"Auntie, how much does this beautiful vase cost?" Yang Kang pointed to the long-necked round bottle that was said by the fat aunt just now to be the red glaze of the Xuande Sacrifice and said.
"Huh?" Hearing him ask the price, the fat aunt was also a little strange, and immediately said, "Young man, this is the red glaze of the Xuande Festival, one million and two million." ”
"Won't it?" Yang Kang was dumbfounded, this fat aunt can really make a price, 1.2 million? With such a broken bottle, he dared to sell it for 1.2 million?
Immediately, he asked a few other vases, that fat aunt is really good at fooling, she can actually say a gimmick for each bottle, and then the price is not ordinarily high, Yang Kang was stunned when he heard it.
"Auntie, I can't afford to buy a vase, and it's not worth the money to sell it!" Yang Kang is about to cry, does this fat aunt think that her millions of dollars on this roadside stall can be sold? "How much does this bowl cost?" He asked, pointing to the blue and white porcelain bowl.
"Young man, this bowl is a blue and white porcelain from the Kangxi period!" The fat aunt squinted her eyes and smiled gently.
This is a blue and white porcelain bowl with a twig lotus pattern, which looks a little like the Xuande blue and white porcelain bowl that was broken by Wang Qiying, but it is not the same.
At the bottom of the bowl there is a cyan glaze word of "Chuxiu Palace System".
"Auntie, I only ask about the price, not the age!" Yang Kang looked at the fat aunt and said.
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