Li Qianmo brought him to this antique market, not to buy fakes, but to have other ideas.

He didn't know why he believed in Li Qianmo so much, but Li Qianmo was really thought out by him this time.

She replied with a smile, "Of course it's not a fake, there are genuine goods here, but it's hidden deeply, I came here with a friend before, and I listened to his introduction." ”

The last time she came to this place with a friend, she was in this Confucian Zhai and bought some very precious things.

This antique street is actually not that simple, it has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the authentic shops are not only the last time I visited.

It's just a matter of looking for it.

Li Qianmo said as she took Huo Tingshen to the door of a shop.

The area of this shop is very small, and the whole shop looks antique, even the door, which is the kind of mahogany ancient design style.

There is a black horizontal sign hanging in front of it, hanging above the door frame, with three golden characters written on it, Confucian Zhai.

Li Qianmo walked into this shop with Huo Tingshen and said, "This is this place, don't blame him for having a small storefront, but there are a lot of things in it." ”

The last time she came over, she was also frightened by the furnishings inside.

How can there be such a shop, which is crowded with some ancient antiques.

Big or small, the owner of this shop seems to be fond of antiques, which are supposed to be his personal treasures.

Some of them are not for sale, he just exhibits them for everyone to see.

Most of the people who come to such a shop are some antique researchers.

Even if you can't do business with the shopkeeper, you can learn from each other, and you can be regarded as meeting people in the same way about antiques.

The light in the shop doesn't seem to be very good, the light is dim, but it's full of stuff, it's all messy.

It seems that it is no different from the shops in front.

Near the right-hand side, hangs a cage with a colorful parrot standing on a gold wire border.

The bird seemed to be very clever, jumping up and down, chirping welcome.

It should be the shopkeeper's.

The owner of this shop is an old man in his 60s.

He runs the shop alone, and he doesn't hire any guys, anyway, the shop is his own and doesn't need to pay rent.

His old man's life was boring, so he simply guarded the storefront here.

Seeing that there were guests coming, it was still two young people, and the old man didn't speak, but just sat there silently.

Young people generally can't understand these things, and he doesn't expect these two young people to buy something here and leave.

The old man opened a store and knew a little about the market.

Like a young man in his 20s, he may feel dirty when he sees these antiques, and they are not worth the price.

The appearance of these things is also ugly, and they feel ashamed at home, not to mention, a vase of porcelain is worth two or three hundred thousand.

In their opinion, twenty or thirty dollars will not necessarily be bought.

These young people simply do not understand the value of cultural relics and antiques, and no matter how much they talk about it, it is nonsense.

The old man was silent next to him, listening to the radio while leisurely following the beat.

It's as if the shopkeeper doesn't see any customers entering the store.

However, Li Qianmo was very direct, walked directly to the back of the third row of cabinets, and pulled out a calligraphy and painting of Tang Bohu from it.

Last time, she took a fancy to this calligraphy and painting, but the price of the shopkeeper was 58,000.

"Boss, I want this calligraphy and painting."

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and then put the gold-rimmed glasses hanging around his neck on his big round face.

It's kind of funny.

The old man is chubby, the glasses are round, and the big round with the small round is really interesting.

He looked at the calligraphy and painting in Li Qianmo's hand, and was slightly stunned, he remembered that he had already marked the price under this calligraphy and painting.

The price, not 5 yuan 8, that's 58,000!

This little girl, is she sure she must buy this calligraphy and painting?

The old man of the shopkeeper asked uncertainly, "Little girl, can you see the unit price marked under this calligraphy?" ”

Li Qianmo nodded, it was because the value was 58,000 that she wanted to buy it.

If it weren't for a calligraphy and painting worth 58,000, it might cost more than 3,000, it would be a high imitation.

If it is worth 5 yuan 8, then it is very likely that it is a product of Taobao or Pinduoduo.

The old man glanced at the two young men in front of him uncertainly, and was a little suspicious in his heart.

These two are not college students, are they...... Is it from the Department of Archaeology?

"You two, are you majoring in archaeology?"

When Li Qianmo heard this, he immediately shook his head with a smile, "No, grandpa, you misunderstood, we just chose a birthday gift for grandpa at home, he will definitely like this kind of calligraphy and painting." ”

The shopkeeper nodded, so it is not unusual, it should be like this.

It's just that the 58,000 calligraphy and paintings, he marked the original price on them, because he thought that no one would buy them, and some people even suspected that his calligraphy and paintings were fakes.

If you sell it like this, you really won't make a dime, and when he thinks of this, he feels a little sorry in his heart.

The old man immediately said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid there is no way to cut my love so easily, this calligraphy and painting is also my own favorite." ”

Li Qianmo looked around him a little tangled.

The last time she came with a friend, she had already seen the things in this store.

As the shopkeeper said, her friend was really an archaeology graduate.

At that time, my friend just picked out a few small items, and together, it was only more than 8,000 yuan.

Now, she has picked a 58,000 calligraphy and painting.

"Shopkeeper, you can bear to cut your love and sell me this calligraphy and painting, I have come to your store last time and wandered around, and I took a fancy to this calligraphy and painting." Li Qianmo said.

She's seen everything else here too, and a very nice snuffbox.

The point is, she always thinks that this calligraphy and painting are a little better, and as for things like snuff bottles, it seems a little inappropriate.

It was after careful selection that she chose to keep this calligraphy and painting.

Huo Tingshen heard Li Qianmo say this, and she also knew the things in this store, and she probably knew everything.

When she first came over, she walked directly to the back of the third row of shelves and picked this calligraphy and painting.

Huo Tingshen suddenly said, "Boss, I don't think it's better to do this, I'll pay 70,000 yuan to buy your calligraphy and painting, what do you think." ”

Li Qianmo was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and looked at Huo Tingshen stupidly.

Are he sure he really wants to pay 70,000 yuan to buy this calligraphy and painting?

Li Qianmo is now unsure whether the boss can make money by selling 58,000.

Maybe it's just because the income is relatively small, so the boss is a little reluctant to sell this calligraphy and painting.

58,000 is definitely the lowest price for this calligraphy painting.

If the boss sells it, he will definitely not lose money, and as for how much money he makes, it is uncertain.

The point is, if they paid 70,000 yuan to buy this calligraphy and painting, then the boss must have easily made 12,000!

The gap between these is just too big!