Chapter 296: This Tangram is also on board

Yang Ping hated iron a little: "Then the book was still held in ancient times?" It's a chemistry class with a glass tube clip on a beaker holder. Fortunately, you are a sausage, if you open an antique shop, no amount of money will be enough for you to lose. ”

The intestines patted his head, and he suddenly realized: "Yes, Brother Yang, I remembered what you said, isn't that just a test tube clip, it's too tricky." ”

Yang Ping laughed: "One hundred and ten yuan is not considered medicine, and that thing is worth two or three yuan when it is sold for copper." Let's take a look."

Turning west in front, there is a stall with no end in sight, and this first village of Chinese antiques is indeed not in vain.

Or all kinds of small stalls, not big, spread a piece of flannel, on it is all kinds of antiques and miscellaneous, porcelain, jade, small pieces of wood are the majority, larger porcelain bottles, wood carvings, Buddha statues, etc. are standing behind. Plates, bowls, bowls, all kinds of embroidery, bronze, tooth horns, jade, agate, silverware, all kinds of small ornaments and small pendants, about the point is just like that, waiting for visitors from all over the world to come to choose.

The two came to a stall selling porcelain and squatted down, Yang Ping picked up a small enamel filigree bowl, not to mention that the workmanship was still exquisite, so he asked: "Boss, what is the price of this thing?" What is it called? ”

The boss sat on a Taishi chair with small leaves of red sandalwood, the furniture was good, but it was badly damaged, and looked at Yang Ping: "This is called a cloisonnΓ© enamel bowl, which is a Guangzhou craft in the Qing Dynasty, 12,000." ”

The thing is right, the price is right, Yang Ping just didn't plan to buy it, and it is not a boutique, so it is useless to come. He lit a cigarette for the boss: "Come and smoke a cigarette, boss, if there is anything good to see." It is best to be from the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty. Porcelain tiles are also fine. Go back and set it with gold as a pendant. ”

The boss pondered and took a cigarette: "Yes, it depends on the quality." There is no full product, there is that kind of repaired, or remnants, the price is not low, do you see it? ”

What Yang Ping wants is a remnant, what do you buy all the products for at a high price? I don't like antiques: "Okay." Take a look, if the price is not high, I will buy more, and if your relatives have it, they will also bring it, and I will take a fancy to ask for more. ”

The boss was stunned when he heard this, how much are you going to want? I was also asked to contact relatives. didn't speak, leaned down and took out a suitcase from under the Taishi's chair, opened it, and there was a pile of newspaper wrappers inside.

The boss opened the layers of newspapers and took out a bowl, which was really broken into eight petals. Standing together with glue, on top is a thrush and two peaches. It's lifelike, and the hair is full.

The intestines shook his head, opened the cola and took a sip: "This is too broken, is the boss complete?" ”

The boss rolled his eyes: "What about the complete millions, this one hundred thousand." ”

The intestines swallowed the cola with difficulty, but it didn't squirt out: "Ahem, this is also 100,000?" A broken bowl of 100,000? ”

Yang Ping smiled and pulled a handful of intestines: "Go, don't mess around," he took the broken bowl and looked at it, it was really an old object, and the slightest trace of antiquity flowed, "What are the boss?" ”

The boss waited for a look at the intestines, and took out two other newspaper wrapped things and opened them, one was a flower and bird plate, and the other peeled off the layers of newspaper were two chicken bowl cups!!

Chicken bowl cup! Yang Ping was too familiar, so he took a look at the bottom of the paragraph, the Yongzheng year system of the Qing Dynasty, with a double row of regular scripts, and two layers of boxes outside. These pieces of porcelain have one thing in common, they are all broken and reglued, what do you think this is made of?

Yang Ping scratched his head, lit a cigarette, and was worried, this trace of antiquity can't deceive people: "Boss, these two cups are directly imitation of Ming Chenghua chicken bowl cups, and the other short circle-footed chicken bowl cup is simply independent research and development, which is also an antique?" ”

The boss put out the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe and explained to Yang Ping: "These things are all serious old things, official kilns." The emperors of the Qing Dynasty liked the chicken bowl cup very much, and there were imitations in every dynasty, among which Yongzheng imitated the best. Alas, it is a remnant when it is collected, but it is definitely to the generation. If you shoot it, I'll introduce you to a few serious ones. ”

Yang Ping had a bitter face: "Why am I going to come here so badly?" Why are you all broken? Isn't this a demon? "In fact, the reason for this bitter face is that these things can't be sold, once it is repaired, it is completely a serious official kiln boutique, who will it sell to? Isn't this the rhythm of death, this Zhang Lan is really not a loss of reputation, there are good things on any stall.

The boss sighed: "Isn't this all collected, we have been trading antiques here since the Qing Dynasty, and there have been so many wars for more than two hundred years, who said what is going on." If you want, these things are 200,000 in total. ”

Yang Ping calculated, if he bought himself, he would only have a few thousand yuan left, and he would really have to eat instant noodles to get by for a period of time in the future: "Boss, I won't say anything, you can ask for this thing, the price is not good, I don't bother to bargain, you can find a purple clay pot from the Qing Dynasty, which can be worthy of this cup, I will ask for 200,000." ”

The boss was also very suffocated by these remnants, and thought: "Well, then you wait, I'll find it for you." Six! Don't look at the broken book, help my brother look at the stall, I'll go find something. ”

The boss left for about 20 minutes, came back with a pile of newspapers, and sat on the Taishi's chair, sweating all over his head: "Oh, I'm dead, brother, take a look." As he spoke, he opened the newspaper, and inside was a purple clay pot with a unique shape, which was also broken, and the spout and lid were glued after being broken. A peach on the lid, the spout handle is a peach branch, a peach leaf on the body of the pot, a small peach, simple and natural.

Yang Ping didn't bother to take it and take it: "I said boss, you are almost a little, this 200,000 yuan is such a broken pot?" ”

The boss wiped his sweat and was anxious: "What I said, if this pot is not broken, you can't buy two hundred thousand yuan." This is Chen Mingyuan's peach branch pot in the early Qing Dynasty, which is wide open. ”

Yang Ping shook his head and stood up: "Forget it, don't you sell sincerely, go, intestines, let's go around." ”

The intestines were holding a set of finely carved huanghuali tangram on the stall, and they were fighting hard, and when they heard the words, they reluctantly put it down.

The boss saw that a big deal was about to be ruined, and he was anxious: "I said brother, you take a good look, I really didn't make much money on these objects, and I only made a few thousand yuan in profits when I said that I would break the sky." ”

Yang Ping looked at the intestines and liked this set of finely carved sea yellow tangrams, thought about it, and smacked his lips: "Boss, the things are good, but they are all remnants, and they don't look good when you buy them back." I don't like to bargain, you see this, you put this set of tangram on the board, let's go transfer now. ”

The boss was so anxious: "What's going on?" This tangram is also from the Qing Dynasty, Hainan Huanghuali, and with carving, this is not a thing, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars to sell. ”

Yang Ping got up, scratched his eyebrows with the ring finger of his right hand, and sighed: "I won't say anything, if you can do it, you can transfer money, if it doesn't work, we'll leave, boss, give me a happy word." ”

The boss is a little stupid, look at the six children next to him, sell it, the profit is not big, don't sell it, these remnants have been pressed for several years, when will they be able to be realized? I'm not a collector, these things are a money-making tool in my hands, and I am ruthless: "Okay, let's go transfer now." ”

Yang Ping nodded: "Okay, boss, find a big plastic bag." ”

The boss bent down and turned out two crumpled bags and handed them over, Yang Ping took over the two layers and put them together, and put a few kinds of porcelain with purple clay pots without newspapers, and directly put them into a plastic bag, which was full of words.

The boss twitched out of the corner of his eyes: "What are you buying back for?" Is it like this? ”

Yang Ping smiled: "That's my business, let's go, how can there be CCB, we have to hurry up." Intestines, you packed this tangram and sent it to you. ”

The intestines were also dumbfounded, he listened to what the boss said just now, tens of thousands of yuan, even if there is a total value of 10,000 yuan, this is too generous, he has only known him for less than an hour, he stammered: "Yang ...... Brother Yang...... That's embarrassing. ”

Yang Ping was impatient: "Go first, we'll talk later." ”

Found CCB, Yang Ping transferred 200,000 yuan to the boss, looked at the balance of more than 1,000 yuan on the card, sighed, and had a few hundred yuan in cash in his pocket.

After buying and leaving, the boss is still selling it: "Brother, do you want that kind of full product from my relatives, do you want to see it?" Absolutely good stuff. ”

Yang Ping shook his head: "Forget it, there is no money, we still have to hurry, let's introduce the boss next time." ”

When the two of them returned to the health center, their intestines were still chattering: "Brother Yang, this thing is too expensive, you better take it back." ”

Yang Ping put the plastic bag into the side trunk of the ADV and locked it. snapped his fingers: "Let's go, what nonsense, I didn't hear it was a head." I will definitely go to Changhua to see and see the bloodstone in a while, and when the time comes, you will be entertained all the way to Anlin. ”

The intestine tied the backpack to the suitcase and sighed: "Brother Yang, if I often meet you like you when I go out, it won't be a big profit." Just as he was saying that the text message came, the intestine took out his mobile phone and read it, and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, my wife sent out the seeds, this is the order number of SF Express, I will pass it to you." ”

"Okay, you pass," Yang Ping rode on the ADV and started, "Sit up first, don't delay the time, you can have lunch, just find a home to eat on the road." ”

The two of them can get on the highway all the way, and take the national highway when they are driven down. In the afternoon, I ate casually outside Shijiazhuang City, continued to hurry, and finally arrived in Jingbei at twelve o'clock in the evening. (To be continued......)

PS: For this chapter, I wrote until 4:12, and I was exhausted. Hand handicap, everyone is a little bigger. Thank you for your support.