"Some people receive the returned things and sell them directly at the door of the cultural relics store, I saw a person who took Qianlong Yumo and sold it for five ......yuan that day," Rong Yunxiang stretched out his palm and compared it to five, shook his head and sighed, "But that thing is not very valuable now, so I didn't buy it." ”

It's not worth it now, it's worth it in the future, Guo Xiang raised his eyebrows, maybe that thing can be sold for hundreds of thousands in a few years?

"Uncle, is there such a thing? I also want to see it. Guo Xiang hurriedly said.

"There really is, once in a few days, in the cultural relics store in Xidan, you want to buy it and I will take you there. If you can trust me, I'll help you check it, there are really some good things in it. Rong Yunxiang said.

"Okay!" Guo Xiang was overjoyed, "Elder Rong, look, I will pay back the money you owe for you first, and when you have the money to pay it back to me, I'm not in a hurry." ”

"This ......" Rong Yunxiang looked at Guo Xiang, she is still so young, although she is a doctor, her salary is not high, right? What's so embarrassing about that?

"That's it, I still have that money. Besides, it's not like you won't pay it back, right? Guo Xiang smiled, "I live in the house in front of the Vermilion Gate, and you will call me when the time comes!" ”

"That's fine!" Rong Yunxiang didn't excuse himself when he saw that Guo Xiang was so bold, he really didn't have any money, and it wasn't that he didn't pay it back.

Guo Xiang immediately asked Gu Zhennan to take 1,200 yuan to Rong Yunxiang, "You take this money, redeem your heirloom first, don't be in a hurry to repay the money, let's talk about it later." ”

"That's so thankful." Rong Yunxiang nodded, and insisted on writing an IOU to Guo Xiang, people can't ask for other people's money in vain if they are so kind, and if they can't pay it in the future, they will give her a thing, and give themselves an excuse to exchange things out.

A few days later, it happened to be the weekend, Rong Yunxiang came to call Guo Xiang, Gu Zhennan had prepared a large amount of money according to Guo Xiang's instructions, and drove them to the cultural relics store in Xidan.

Only then did Rong Yunxiang know that Guo Xiang was rich, and the people who could drive the car during this period were either rich or expensive.

Although there are a lot of good things there, they can't be sold at a high price now.

However, he knew that these were treasures that would definitely be worth a lot in the future, but no matter how they were, no one like Guo Xiang from the future could get a head start.

"By the way, Elder Rong, have you redeemed your family heirloom?" Guo Xiang asked.

"Redeemed." Rong Yunxiang nodded, and took out a seal of Shoushan Stone from his arms, "Look, it's just such a thing, it's not worth a few dollars at the current market price, but people know that it's my family heirloom and they won't let go......"

Rong Yunxiang sighed, "It's finally redeemed, and it's worthy of my ancestors, thanks to Xiao Guo." ”

"You are polite, let's help each other and reciprocity, and today I have to rely on you to help me find more treasures." Guo Xiang said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I haven't learned it for nothing for so many years." Rong Yunxiang nodded.

When I arrived at the door of the cultural relics store, there were a lot of people who came, and some of them simply set up a stall in front of the store and sold them on the street.

There are many people who turn to watch, but most people don't understand this and don't dare to buy it indiscriminately.

"Elder Rong, will there be any fakes in this?" Guo Xiang asked quietly.

"Generally speaking, no, the clerks here used to be the owners or guys of old antique shops, and they had experience. Of course, there are not only those who are blind, but not few. Rong Yunxiang said: "But the things here are not necessarily all good things, and there are also worthless ones." ”

Guo Xiang nodded, although some things are old things, they are also of little value, and they will only be a few hundred yuan in a few years, so there is no point in collecting.

Rong Yunxiang looked over from the stall, and Guo Xiang followed behind, she really didn't understand these.

"Hey......" Rong Yunxiang shouted, picked up a bowl from a person, and looked carefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"How much does this cost?" Rong Yunxiang asked.

"Ten pieces!" The seller said, the man is dressed in shabby, he looks at the countryside, this bowl did not know where it came from before, it may be which of the father's generation came to sell, someone in the township notified that he came to take it, he did not know the goods, and when he saw someone selling, he followed the sale, and he could get a few dollars is a few dollars.

I saw that other people's big bowl sold for ten yuan, and my own bowl was so small, I don't know how many dollars it was worth, and it was estimated that it was also called ten yuan, and when people bargained, it would be lowered.

"Bought it!" Rong Yunxiang directly gave the bowl to Guo Xiang.

"Hey!" Guo Xiang also took out ten yuan and gave it directly to the seller, anyway, he couldn't buy it for ten yuan, and he couldn't be fooled if he lost money, so he ate it.

The seller was also happy, and gave Guo Xiang the bill he took from the cultural relics store, but it was useless for him to take it.

Guo Xiang also proved that he obtained it through formal channels, not by reselling cultural relics.

The seller on the side saw that the buyer was happy, and hurriedly promoted his own things, "Uncle, come to my house to see, is there anything you can see?" ”

Rong Yunxiang smiled silently.

Passing over the person just now, Guo Xiang handed the bowl to Gu Zhennan and asked him to help take it, and quietly asked Rong Yunxiang, "Rong Lao, what is the origin of this bowl?" ”

"This is the official kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty, and those people don't know the goods." Rong Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and said.

Guo Xiang was shocked, isn't it, there are hundreds of thousands of them in this future generation, this is really the price of cabbage, cheaper than cabbage, this is really a leak.

The two continued to look again, and Guo Xiang saw a calligraphy and painting, which seemed to be Qi Baishi's painting.

Because Qi Baishi is a modern painter, this painting is not an antique, and it has only been thirty years since his death at this time, and his paintings are not very valuable now.

However, Guo Xiang knew that Qi Baishi's paintings could be sold for at least a few million in later generations, and it is said that the most expensive pair was sold for 900 million yuan, which was simply a sky-high price

I don't know if this is genuine.

Guo Xiang pulled the corner of Rong Yunxiang's clothes, "Rong Lao, can you see if this painting is real?" ”

Rong Yunxiang looked over and picked up the painting to take a closer look.

Although he studied archaeology, because he studied calligraphy and painting, he naturally knew Qi Baishi, and a few years ago he was known as one of the top ten world cultural celebrities and a world-famous painter.

The value of his work was underestimated at this time.

Rong Yunxiang carefully examined the painting, took out a magnifying glass to examine each part, and nodded slightly at Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang understood, it seemed that it was a genuine work, and couldn't help but ask the seller, "Uncle, how do you sell this painting?" ”

"Two hundred dollars." The seller said.

Guo Xiang was shocked, it was so cheap, only two hundred yuan, and Guo Xiang really felt that it was so cheap that she was a little embarrassed.

"Can I take a look?" Suddenly, a stiff voice interjected from the side.

Guo Xiang turned his head and saw that it was a foreigner, and it seemed that there were also foreigners who came to pick up the leaks.

"I'm sorry, I bought this painting." Guo Xiang asked Rong Yunxiang to roll up the painting, but he couldn't let this foreigner buy it.

"How much does this painting cost?" The foreigner asked in strangely sounded Mandarin.

"Two hundred!" The seller replied.

"Sell it to me, two hundred and five!" Said the foreigner.

The people on the side "fluttered" and laughed, it was really two hundred and five, and people bought things at a lower price, but he raised the price up? Ha ha.

Guo Xiang glanced at the foreigner, could it be that he also knew the value of Qi Baishi's paintings?

"Uncle, I want three hundred yuan." Guo Xiang said: "You see, we are all our own family, we are all Chinese, you sell the painting to foreigners, I don't know where it will end up in the future, I like this painting will definitely take good care of it, you can sell the painting to me." ”

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