Chapter 22: Picking Up the Leak

Although Li Beichen had heard that the antique market was very deep, and many of them were fakes and imitations, but hearing was false, seeing was believing, as if this time, if he didn't have the soul value time reflection function, if he had enough money in hand, maybe he would have been deceived just now, and was deceived by Hu Laosi or the thin boss behind him and the short man Zhang Gang Fishing.

In the antique market, those who fantasize about picking up leaks will go bankrupt if they are not careful.

Li Beichen stopped and looked at several stalls, which were often fakes and imitations, and the prices of some genuine works were quite high, and he couldn't buy them with his financial resources, and it couldn't be said that he had picked up leaks.

Therefore, Li Beichen walked for a long time, but his hands were still empty.

Li Beichen was a little disheartened and didn't want to look at it anymore, but at this moment, there was a quarrel at a stall not far in front, and there was a circle of people watching the excitement.

Curiosity killed the cat, Li Beichen couldn't help but be curious and squeezed in.

It turned out that this stall was a professional household who went to the countryside to collect a few good goods, and they were all sold, and there were only two or three goods left. One of them is said to be a product of the official kiln of Jingdezhen, and it is a product of the Kangxi kiln of the Qing Dynasty, called a celadon open bottle.

Originally, the stall owner had already negotiated with the middle-aged short and fat man for seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he was close to paying the final fee.

And the accident happened, it happened that Liu Wei, a famous Taobao nobleman in this area, passed by with two treasure masters Ma Heng and Zhang Yunjian, and the three of them took a fancy to the celadon open bottle at a glance, Liu Wei relied on his wealth and wealth to intercept the transaction and shouted the transaction price by 100,000 yuan.

According to the rules of the trading market, this cannot be cut off like this. But Liu Wei's son is powerful and wealthy, and the stall owner sees the money, so he wants to leave the short and fat middle-aged man in the deal. The short and fat man was not angry, and refused to wave his hand, so they quarreled.

Li Beichen was curious, and looked at the celadon open bottle, the appearance of the porcelain looked really extraordinary: the surface of the porcelain bottle was azure glaze with a slight pink, and the color was full and shiny.

So, Li Beichen was interested, so he used the soul value time reflection exercise to look at the past.

Twenty seconds later, Li Beichen's mind revealed the information of the porcelain vase:

Material: Clay firing. Manufactured products from now: 335 years.

Li Beichen chewed his tongue, secretly regretting in his heart, but he didn't stop there, and casually looked at the other clay sculpture left next to him

The Buddha statue, the Buddha statue is fifty or sixty centimeters high, the sculpture is a little rough, I don't know whether it is the cause of the erosion of the years, it is a little pitted, and the color of the painting has faded a little, which is very inconspicuous.

Twenty seconds later, the information about the clay Buddha statue appeared in Li Beichen's mind:

The material of the object is divided into two parts: the outer part is mainly earth, which accounts for 84% of the volume of the whole material, the inner part is mainly alloy, the gold part accounts for 8% of the volume of the whole material, and the copper part accounts for 8% of the total material volume, and the time from the present time of the finished product: 85 years for the outer part and more than 500 years for the inner part.

Li Beichen was very excited in his heart: "There is something else in this clay Buddha statue, and there are treasures hidden in it!"

Li Beichen tried to calm himself down, pretended not to care, and asked the stall owner, "How much does your clay Buddha statue cost?"

The stall owner was worried about the celadon open bottle, and no one looked at this clay Buddha statue, so he casually responded: "8,000 yuan." ”

Li Beichen deliberately complained: "It's too expensive, the color of this Buddha statue has fallen again, and the appearance is pitted again, 5,000 yuan." ”

From the morning until now, no one had asked about the price of the clay Buddha statue, and he wanted to free up his hands to complete the transaction of the celadon open bottle quickly, and he himself was not optimistic, so he impatiently agreed.

Li Beichen was secretly happy, and immediately took out his bank card to the stall owner and paid 5,000 yuan, and the business was closed on the spot.

Seeing that the business had been completed, a fat man surnamed Zhang who was watching next to him began to laugh at Li Beichen: "This little brother really has a vision, thinking that this is a treasure from five hundred years ago." I've found a treasure, haha!"

Another bald man also laughed: "Haha, this kid thinks that the celadon open bottle next to him is so expensive, and this Buddha statue is in a bunch, and the value is not much different, and it is worth a million or hundreds of thousands." ”

Several people next to him who were watching the excitement also laughed, looking at Li Beichen like a fool.

At this time, the owner of the stall, under the persuasion of an old man next to him, compensated some money to the short and fat man, and finally reached a deal with the noble son Liu Wei for the celadon open bottle.

The onlookers saw that there was no excitement to see, and several of them turned their guns one after another, looking for fun, and they all laughed at Li Beichen, who was holding the clay Buddha statue hard.

The fat man Zhang, who took the lead in laughing at Li Beichen, continued to ridicule: "Young man, hold on tight, otherwise, you will disappear if you drop a few million." ”

The bald man also sneered and said, "People are not afraid, maybe there is a golden Buddha hidden in it." ”

Several of the men burst into laughter.

The fat man sneered and said, "Bald brother, if I make a bet with you, if this Buddha statue is worth more than 10,000, I will pay you 10,000, if the Buddha statue is not worth so much money, you lose 10,000 to me, how about it?"

The bald man waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Fat brother, you should find other big-headed shrimp." I don't bet nine out of ten on nine losses

Well, my money is not flooded. ”

The fat man turned his head and sneered at Li Beichen: "Ah, big brother, aren't you a little disappointed? Treasures worth millions, no one dares to bet on 10,000 yuan, I think your 5,000 yuan will be wasted!"

Li Beichen listened, a little annoyed, he has been bullied by others enough recently, and he is looking for someone to vent, you are good to be fat, you bumped into it. Moreover, the information that Li Beichen had just learned through the Time Reflection Exercise was that the value of the gold in it alone was more than 10,000 yuan.

So, Li Beichen said to the fat man: "He doesn't dare to bet, I'll bet with you, what?"

The fat man was a little stunned, and Ji'er laughed heartily: "Haha, your kid has good guts, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, it's very funny." Okay, I'll bet you on a lesson for your money. ”

The onlookers saw that there was a lively scene to see, and they all clamored.

The bald man smiled beside him and said, "Okay, I'll be a witness." I just wanted to see the strangeness of this Buddha statue, how rare and wonderful it is. ”

After discussing it, everyone suggested going to Wenxuan Pavilion, a famous antique store at the entrance of the street, to find an expert to evaluate, saying that there were corresponding high-level experts there, and it was more fair.

After the noble son Liu Wei bought the celadon open bottle, he was in a good mood, and even watched the excitement with everyone.

So, everyone flocked to Zhang Fatzi and Li Beichen to Wenxuan Pavilion together, and on the way, Zhang Fatzi looked at Li Beichen with disdain and contempt.