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Returning to the antique area again, Yu Fei didn't browse as casually as he did just now, and was much more detailed. Sometimes you stop by a booth for a few minutes.

This is very careful, Yu Fei found that many of the antiques in the antique area are quite old, but because of the poor quality and preservation, some are even sandwiched in the old goods for sale, which also opened Yu Fei's eyes.

Yu Fei doesn't know much about Japanese antiques, and the appraisal completely relies on chaotic qi, so he doesn't have to worry about being deceived at all.

Most of these antiques don't seem to be known to the stall owners, so they are offered cheaply. Yu Fei also learned the lesson just now, and there was no more bargaining. The momentum of the large purchase, which is almost not counter-offered, is no less than that of a woman entering a boutique fashion store.

On the contrary, Saori Mitsui was worried.

"Yu Feijun, although this is the largest antique fair, there are also fakes in it, so it's better to be cautious."

"Didn't these stall owners say that? These things are real, and they are not expensive. Yu Fei said with a smile.

Saori Mitsui shook her head helplessly, "What stall owner doesn't say that his stuff is real?" And how can such a cheap price be real? ”

It was only less than an hour's work, and Yu Fei had already picked out more than a dozen antiques, which was deliberately reduced considering that the two of them did not bring helpers and were not easy to take. Otherwise, according to Yu Fei's thoughts, I'm afraid I would have bought dozens of pieces.

The oldest of the dozen or so antiques are more than 1,000 years old, including three paintings. Two pieces of ceramics, as well as some antiques such as panel paintings, lacquerware, bronze, and vanity boxes.

Yu Fei followed the stall owner with some newspapers and carefully wrapped these antiques. Put it in a bag and carry it, fortunately, the shape of these antiques is not too big, otherwise, Yu Fei really doesn't know how to take it.

"Saori, why don't we go back?" Yu Fei said. Because there were too many things, Yu Fei couldn't finish them alone, and even Saori Mitsui, the eldest lady who never worked, took two ancient paintings in her hands.

"Yu Feijun, is this called returning with a full load?" Saori Mitsui laughed. She knew that Yu Fei's net worth was not cheap. This money is also lost.

However, Yu Fei was very excited in his heart, with these antiques, plus a few pieces of Japanese porcelain ancestors' works finale. A small auction has taken shape. The next step is to collect Japanese antiques. It's just a pity that although he found more than a dozen antiques, Yu Fei didn't know the value of these antiques. And as an auction. The lot still looks too monotonous.

"Be careful!" Because Yu Fei was too engrossed. I almost bumped into a booth next to me. Saori Mitsui and the stall owner hurriedly reminded.

There are some "old paintings" hanging on the stall, because a piece of wood is horizontally protruding, and if you are not careful, you are likely to bump into it. Fortunately, Fei's reaction is relatively fast, if he had been slow just now, I am afraid that Yu Fei would have broken his head and bleed.

"What do you think?" Saori Mitsui asked.

"Huh? Think of these antiques. Yu Fei smiled very unproductively.

Yu Feishen was used to seeing Saori Sanjing not guarding the house, and she turned to accuse the stall owner of being too careless when arranging the stall.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties with a good temper, and he faces the accusations of Saori Mitsui. I couldn't stop bowing down and apologizing.

Yu Fei smiled, he really didn't expect that Saori Mitsui also had such a powerful side. Where did he know the way? Most of the reason why Saori Mitsui is so angry is because of Yu Fei.

However, Yu Fei did not interrupt her, but turned to admire the paintings on the stall.

However, he was disappointed to find that the paintings were only a few decades old at most, and although there were a few of them that looked good and seemed to be paintings by famous artists, they were quite expensive. However, Yu Fei did not know much about Japanese painters, so he did not know the value of their works, so he was also lacking in interest.

Yu Fei looked boredly at the scroll stacked next to the stall owner, which should be a slightly inferior painting. However, to Yu Fei's surprise, the chaotic atmosphere in one of the paintings was quite strong, and it was already four or five hundred years old.

Yu Fei walked over and picked up the painting as if it were very casual.

Seeing that Yu Fei looked at the painting, Saori Mitsui stopped counting the stall owners, walked to Yu Fei's side and said, "Yu Feijun, do you still want to continue to scatter wealth?" ”

In Saori Mitsui's view, Yu Fei's actions today are tantamount to the legendary fortune boy in China.

Because of Sumitomo Mitsui's preferences, although Saori knows a little about antiques, he is not deeply involved, and his identification ability is average, so he is not very optimistic about these antiques that are not in good condition. In addition, the antiques she saw since she was a child are all treasures collected by Sumitomo Mitsui, and she really can't look down on these stalls.

The antique fair is a place where three religions and nine streams gather, and this time she came to the antique fair purely to cater to Yu Fei's preferences and requirements, otherwise, she would not want to come here.

Yu Fei opened the painting scroll, the painting scroll is not very large, about 50 centimeters long and 30 centimeters wide, and the painting is actually a Chinese ink painting!

Could it be that Chinese art is mixed in?

In the painting, several thick ink lines naturally divide the different layers of space, and with a few brushstrokes, they outline the cliffs, the peaks and mountains, and the cold and snow of the distant mountains. The scenery of the natural world fills the whole picture, and the first thing that catches your eye is the craggy strange rocks and two dead trees standing side by side, and a path stretches deep into the mountains, and the pedestrians on the side of the road are almost unrecognizable, as if they are blended into the scenery. The mountain rock on the left is only a corner of the picture, and the height and steepness of the mountain are outside the painting, leaving people with endless room for imagination. The low mountains in the painting are steep and rocky, and they are very attractive. The pavilion in the distance stood proudly in the cold, adding a bit of vitality. The oncoming mountains are far away, and the mountain fog is shaky, which is quite mysterious. Between the peaks and the rocks on the right, the painter's brush strokes rise abruptly and stretch into the sky, but Yu Fei feels that this seemingly unfounded stroke is the boldness and uniqueness of this painting.

Yu Fei has admired a lot of ancient paintings, and his vision is naturally much higher. A large amount of space is set up in this painting, and the subtlety, emptiness, and clarity of oriental painting are vividly reflected, and the artistic conception of bleak winter snow, cold mountains, and extinct pedestrians is rendered. The use of ink in the painting is also appropriate, with strong contrasts and very appealing. It's clearly the work of a famous artist.

The only thing that made Yu Fei feel regretful was that the upper left corner of the painting was missing, judging from the only remaining red mark, it should be the painter's signature, but for some reason, it was torn off, and the value of the painting was greatly reduced.

"This gentleman really has a vision, this painting is the treasure of the small shop." The stall owner came over and praised the painting.

Yu Fei smiled secretly in his heart, if it weren't for the stall owner speaking Japanese, Yu Fei really thought that he had arrived at the Confucius Temple Antique City in Ningdu. It seems that whether it is in China or Japan, the antique dealer's set is really very similar.

"Okay, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, since it's the treasure of the town, then I'll stay." Yu Fei was about to put it down. Although this painting is good, because the condition is damaged, the estimated value will not be very high, and Yu Fei does not have much enthusiasm to buy it or not.

"This gentleman, this painting is a pearl in the small shop, as long as the gentleman likes it, I am happy to find a more suitable owner for it." The stall owner hurriedly said, he also saw that although Fei Fei was young, he was not a foolish person, so he never mentioned the treasure of the town store.

Yu Fei smiled secretly in his heart and said, "Make a price, right?" ”

"One hundred thousand." The stall owner said, "For 100,000 yen, the painting will be yours." ”

To be honest, 100,000 yen is really not high, Yu Fei opened his mouth and was about to agree, but he heard Saori Mitsui say: "Eighty thousand." ”

She put on an expression that you would not fool us and said, "Your painting is damaged, and 80,000 yuan is already a high price." ”

The stall owner knew that Mitsui Saori was telling the truth, nodded helplessly, and said, "Eighty thousand is eighty thousand." ”

Yu Fei didn't expect that the dignified eldest lady of the Mitsui chaebol would bargain here for 20,000 yen, which would definitely surprise her friends if they saw it.

Seeing that he had saved 20,000 yen for Yu Fei, Saori Mitsui glanced at Yu Fei very proudly. Yu Fei gave a thumbs up in cooperation.

Because the two of them carried a lot of things in their hands, plus Yu Fei also wanted to study today's harvest, and more importantly, he was still worried about what was going on with the wax pill in the bronze Buddha statue, so he didn't continue to shop, and at the moment Sanjing Saori drove, and the two returned to Sanjing Mansion. (To be continued......)