Seeing that his father really wanted to buy this set of tables and chairs, Qin Haobo was a little anxious on the side, even if it was thirty yuan, he felt that it was not worth it, if he really wanted tables and chairs, they would buy some ordinary wood, and it would be better to build a new set than this.

However, as soon as Qin Haobo was about to speak, he felt that someone next to him was pulling him, and when he looked back, he found that it was Song Junyou.

After this pause, Qin Zhongping had already paid the money and completed the sale.

Seeing this, Qin Haobo couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't say anything more, since his father wanted to buy it, there must be a reason for him.

After buying the tables and chairs, Qin Zhongping was a little difficult, and he planned to continue to look at the thrift market, so where to put this set of tables and chairs.

Song Junyou had already thought about this problem, so he looked directly at Qin Zhongping and said, "Uncle Qin, I have rented a place next to me to put things, and we can just move the tables and chairs over." Although it was in a hurry, he arranged it in the shortest possible time.

Qin Zhongping didn't expect Song Junyou to be so thoughtful, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's move over." ”

Next, they went shopping at the thrift market again.

Song Junyou took the two of them around, and finally took a fancy to an agarwood jewelry box and a small snuff bottle.

The snuffbox looked old and not very good-looking, but since Song Junyou said that he wanted to buy it, Qin Zhongping did not hesitate to buy it directly.

If he chose to believe in Song Junyou from the beginning, then he would definitely not doubt his ability.

Qin Haobo watched from the sidelines.

In his eyes, all those things were not good, but his father actually spent so much money to buy them at Xiaoyou's suggestion, and he was a little painful.

"Dad, I think we bought quite a lot, let's go back quickly."

Qin Zhongping glanced back at Song Junyou and asked, "Xiaoyou, are we going back?" ”

Song Junyou originally wanted to go back, but when he turned around, he saw a brightly colored enamel porcelain vase, which looked very new at first glance and didn't look like an old object at all, but Song Junyou's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Qin, let's go over and have a look."

Seeing that Song Junyou stopped, Qin Zhongping was not in a hurry to go back, and took his son and stepped forward again.

When the boss saw someone patronizing his shop, he hurriedly said, "What do you want to buy?" ”

Song Junyou directly pointed to the vase and said, "Boss, how did this vase sell." ”

When the boss saw someone asking about the vase, he hurriedly said: "Oh, you have a really good eye, this vase is a well-preserved enamel porcelain, the price is immeasurable, and it is still an antique." ”

Hearing this, Song Junyou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

And Qin Haobo on the side couldn't help it at all, and said directly: "Boss, you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, this vase knows that it is new at a glance, how can it be an antique, don't fool us." ”

After spending so much money to buy so many things along the way, he was already heartbroken, and if he bought another fake vase, he felt that it would be a waste, so he hurriedly spoke before Song Junyou could speak.

Although my father said that if he found a genuine old object, it would sell for a lot of money, but the vase looked like it was newly made, so they couldn't buy it.

When the boss heard Qin Haobo's words, his face was a little scornful.

This vase is not an antique at first glance, even if the three people in front of me seem to be from the countryside, they don't believe it, hey...... Although this vase is beautiful, it really can't be sold.

Seeing this, Song Junyou said on the side: "Boss, although this vase is not an antique, it is very good-looking, and it is also very good for us to buy it and put it on the home arrangement, you see how much money you can give us." ”

Hearing this, Qin Haobo opened his mouth, but directly asked Qin Zhongping on the side to stop him, and when he saw his father pulling himself, he had no choice but to say anything.

Forget it, just buy a vase and go home to arrange flowers, in case the little sister likes it, that's pretty good.

The boss saw that Song Junyou and they wanted to buy it, and he also planned to sell it directly, otherwise it would be useless to backlog it in the store, "If you really like it, I'll give you a cheaper, just fifteen yuan." ”

"Fifteen dollars can buy a lot of meat."

Qin Haobo still felt that it was not worth it, and muttered in a low voice.

Song Junyou bought it directly.

The boss naturally heard Qin Haobo's muttering, and was afraid that these people would regret it, so he took the money from Song Junyou's hand, and then sold the vase.

"Uncle Qin, let's go back."

After buying the vase, Song Junyou and the others went directly to the place where they put their things.

Looking at so many things, Qin Zhongping looked at Song Junyou and asked, "Xiaoyou, how long have you rented this place, and do we still put these things here?" ”

Song Junyou said: "Uncle Qin, let's clean up the dirt on this table and chair first, if we can clean it up, we will sell all these things today." ”

Hearing this, Qin Zhongping looked at Song Junyou with some surprise and asked, "Xiaoyou, have you already found a buyer, and when did you find it?" ”

Song Junyou shook his head and said, "Uncle Qin, it's not to sell to others, but to go directly to the auction, these things are all good things." ”

Originally, he didn't have this idea, but when he was shopping at the thrift market just now, he overheard a message.

I didn't expect that there is an underground auction hall in this small Shiqiao Town, which is a bit fresh.

"Going to the auction?"

Qin Zhongping's face was full of surprise, "Where to go to auction?" ”

"Uncle Qin, just now at the thrift market, I heard the two of them whispering, it turns out that there is an underground auction house in this town, let's go there to auction."

"But ......"

Qin Zhongping was a little hesitant, he had heard about the auction when he was working in a wealthy family before, and he heard that it was all unbelievable things that could only be auctioned.

"Xiaoyou, can we really go to the auction to auction these things?"

Song Junyou said with a smile when he heard this: "Uncle Qin, you don't have to worry, that set of tables and chairs is made of rosewood, according to my observation, it is still made of rosewood for more than a hundred years, this set of tables and chairs is not a problem to sell for tens of thousands, and the enamel porcelain vase we finally got is not newly made, but a real antique, but this vase has been sealed in the kiln, so it can be so fresh, even if it is sold for 100,000 yuan, someone will buy it, as for the snuff bottle, although it is dirty and old, but if it is cleaned up, it is made of the best mutton fat jade, And it is an old object more than 800 years ago, and its value is immeasurable. ”

In the end, Song Junyou glanced at the jewelry box and smiled.

"As for this jewelry box, it is made of agarwood, and the carving is also very exquisite, but it is not an old object, I think it looks good, and I think Xiaoling may like it, so I bought it."