Chapter 208: High Imitation of Tang Bohu's Paintings?
In fact, according to the stall owner's judgment and understanding of this cup, it is indeed the price of 1500 yuan.
Therefore, Zhang Yi did not hesitate and said the word bluntly.
"Deal!"
The stall owner didn't expect it to be so smooth, and he was very happy, and he immediately showed the QR code.
Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and completed the transfer for him.
After putting away the crystal cup, Zhang Yi continued to visit other antique stalls, and the greasy uncle just now, I don't know when he came up again, patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder.
"Boy, I think you're sick!"
This middle-aged greasy uncle said such a sentence for no reason, and anyone would be angry.
"You're sick!"
Zhang Yi refuted, then ignored him and prepared to leave.
"No...... No, young man, why did you buy the glass of the boss just now, he is clearly cheating you, how can you still be fooled? For that kind of glass, I can buy you 100 for 1500 yuan! ”
Zhang Yi didn't know this person, and he didn't bother to tell him more.
"I've been deceived, I'm willing!"
These words surprised the middle-aged greasy uncle. He said so, and this kid didn't realize that he had been deceived?
"Young man, there's a stone carving robot cat in front of you, why don't you buy it too?"
The greasy uncle said this on purpose.
Zhang Yi ignored him and continued to wander around some stalls.
Uncle Greasy followed behind and talked for a while.
It seemed boring, so he left.
Zhang Yi said secretly.
"What a person, what a strange person!"
After shopping around the row of stalls here, there is another row of stalls near the store.
Later, Zhang Yi found a blue and white glaze printed bowl from the Qing Dynasty in a stall in front of him, which was in good condition and had a slight bump at the bottom.
However, there is no problem with this, Zhang Yi can fix it.
I discussed it with the boss.
In the end, at a price of 3,500 yuan, I took it.
This, Zhang Yi estimates that it is a small leak.
Later, Zhang Yi used another opportunity to identify, but that thing was a high-imitation bronze, and after identification, it was found that it was a fake, and Zhang Yi put it down.
Leaving the stall, I took two steps forward.
Suddenly.
A voice came to my head.
"Excuse me, are you looking for treasure within 100 meters?"
I've been busy lately, and I don't have time to pick up leaks or anything, so Zhang Yidu hasn't heard this voice for a long time.
And there is still a certain chance of picking up a leak in the Panjiayuan Night Market.
Zhang Yi did not hesitate, and said secretly in his heart.
"Treasure hunting!"
The next moment.
Zhang Yi felt as if he was being pulled by some kind of force and walked forward.
However, as he walked, he found that he seemed to be far away from his goal, because his goal was on the side of the stall.
At first, he walked along the stalls, but when he got to the front, he walked through the gap between the stalls and walked towards the shop.
"Oh no, I guess I'll find something from the antique shop by then. If you want to pick up something in the store, the chances are very small. ”
Zhang Yi thought so.
But there is no way, treasure hunting has been used, and it is not possible to stop halfway.
All the way through.
Sure enough, Zhang Yi walked into an antique shop.
This shop should be a shop that specializes in ancient paintings and calligraphy, with a lot of paintings and calligraphy hanging at the door, and the decoration inside is also very high-end.
As soon as you enter the door.
The shopkeeper took the initiative to come over.
"Hello sir, look at it!"
Zhang Yi ignored him and walked inside.
When I walked to the top of the stairs, I didn't stop, but walked up to the second floor. The second floor is the warehouse of this antique shop, and ordinary people are definitely not allowed to enter.
The shopkeeper was in a hurry and hurried over to chase Zhang Yi.
"Sir, the top is the warehouse of our shop, and all the good things are placed below! Mr! ”
Zhang Yi still didn't speak, and walked straight to the second floor.
The shopkeeper in the back looked helpless.
He hurried over, wanting to catch up with Zhang Yi in stride, but unexpectedly, his feet slipped, he fell, and rolled directly down the wooden stairs.
Wait for the shopkeeper to hold his waist and get up.
Zhang Yidu had already walked to the second floor, he raised his hand and gently pushed open the hidden door, and at first glance, he saw a scroll on the wooden shelf in front of him.
Walking over, he took the scroll in his hand.
Thought.
"Could it be that the treasure within a hundred meters is this calligraphy and painting?"
As soon as I thought this, a voice came to my head.
"The treasure within 100 meters has been found!"
Zhang Yi looked at this old painting and calligraphy, and was a little curious, whose calligraphy and painting would this be, and it could be selected by the 100-meter treasure hunt? Referring to the results of the previous 100-meter treasure hunt, and in addition, this is an antique market, presumably, this painting is definitely not ordinary.
At this time.
The shopkeeper also clutched his waist and chased after him.
With an angry face, he said angrily.
"I said you, what's going on? And there are no rules, I said it, the second floor is a warehouse, let me go down! ”
Zhang Yi didn't realize that he had directly broken into the warehouse of the antique shop, and when he came back to his senses, he was also embarrassed.
"Boss, I'm sorry!"
Raising the scroll ancient painting in his hand, Zhang Yi asked again.
"Is this painting for sale?"
Originally, the shopkeeper was still angry, but when he heard that the young man wanted to buy a painting, as if he was coming for business, he gritted his teeth and swallowed this breath.
"I own an antique shop, you can afford it, of course I sell it!"
The shopkeeper reached out and took the ancient painting.
"Young man, antique trading can't be impulsive, since you want to buy paintings, follow me to the bottom, the warehouse here has no windows, the light is dim, go down and look carefully before buying, buy and leave, regret it will be too late!"
"Thank you for the reminder."
After speaking, Zhang Yi followed the shopkeeper and went down to the first floor.
After getting to the first floor.
The shopkeeper directly spread out the ancient painting on a large table.
While doing it, the shopkeeper said.
"What happened to you, young man? I thought there was a nervous breakdown in the store that almost broke my waist. ”
The shopkeeper seems to still have a grudge.
Of course, Zhang Yi can't explain this.
After thinking about it for a moment, he said.
"Boss, what I need is high-quality, top-notch goods. I thought your good stuff was on the second floor, so I went straight up. ”
Regarding Zhang Yi's words, the boss was also skeptical.
"Didn't you listen to me, the second floor is a warehouse?"
"Forget it, don't talk about it, you are a customer, that is, my God, if you can buy this painting, it will be worth it for me to fall on my waist like this."
Zhang Yi smiled and said.
"As long as it's a good thing, I'll definitely buy it, I'll take a look first."
The shopkeeper nodded.
"Okay, let's see first!"
"I won't beat around the bush with you about this painting, I have to say that your eyesight is not bad. This painting is an anonymous painter in the Qing Dynasty imitating Tang Yin's paintings, and it is a high imitation, you look carefully, this painting is very good, under normal circumstances, I will not put it out for exhibition. ”
Hearing this, Zhang Yi took a look, and the painting was not signed.
"Since it's a high imitation of Tang Bohu's painting, why don't you land a Tang Bohu's model?"