Chapter 13 Revisiting the Antique Street
The call was made by Chen Ming, and as expected, the procedures for the store should also be completed, and after agreeing to sign after a while, Hong Tao hung up the phone.
At the moment, he has a more important thing to do, that is, to go to the antique street, after the barrage body protection technique came back, he thought about going, and now the 20,000 yuan in his hand is still given to him by Chen Ming, and it is the last word to make some money quickly.
This time, Hong Tao directly bypassed the outermost outermost, although the things here are cheap, the chance of picking up the leak is also very small. The further you go inside, the greater the chances of something good.
The current barrage lasts only three minutes, and Hong Tao just stops and stops all the way, and has not been opened. On the periphery of the antique street are some gambling stone stalls and stalls, and then there are some small shops, and the deepest part is some pawn shops, or very famous antique shops, where there are really a lot of things, but the price is also expensive. Every thing has been seen by countless experts and scholars, and generally speaking, it doesn't make much money.
And in those small shops, every antique is worth a lot, and with his little money he can only buy one. Hong Tao looked around, but he still didn't make up his mind for the time being.
"Hum ......" had just earned two laps, and Chen Ming's phone called again.
"What's the matter, I'm in a hurry now? You signed my name for me. Hong Tao said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm not in a hurry, it's just that Fat Pig is not afraid that your list will run away, let me drive his car to pick you up, you send a position, just so that our brothers will put oil in his new car." The owner of the agency is surnamed Zhu, and they have always been called this in private.
"I'm in the antique city, I'll send you the location." After saying that, Hong Tao hung up the phone, and there was no need for too much politeness between him and Chen Ming.
About twenty minutes later, Chen Ming drove the second-hand Audi that his boss bought with a loan to the parking lot of the antique city, and the good brothers would not dislike the phone calls at all, and Chen Ming called directly again.
"Where's your boy? When I arrived, you didn't come to pick me up? Do you still want to play antiques? Beware that there are no pants left. "As soon as the phone called, Chen Ming was scolded.
"Are you in the parking lot? At the end of the street in front of you, I'm in that shop. Just now he launched a barrage and chose this store to take a look, and there was a barrage floating on a vase that looked very ordinary: no one knew the goods.
The main thing is the color of this barrage, dazzling colors, it is absolutely unusual, Hong Tao hurriedly went up to take a look, the workmanship is good, but the color stripes are a little nothing new.
"Boss, how do you sell this porcelain vase?" Hong Tao asked directly.
The boss glanced at Hong Tao with disdain, and returned the porcelain bottle, which was ignorant at a glance.
"Twenty-five thousand, no counteroffer!" The boss directly quoted a high price, he has seen a lot of this kind of person, and he doesn't know how to do it at a glance, he doesn't really buy it at all, just quote a high price and let him go by himself.
Ooh! It's expensive.
However, Hong Tao now trusts the system 100%, so can the color barrage be good?
Hong Tao touched the material of the bottle, and it was nothing special, "Can I take a look?" Hong Tao asked.
"Yes, if you fall, you will be compensated according to the price." The boss still didn't lift his head much, in fact, the bottle was not very valuable.
Hong Tao carefully picked up the bottle, the bottle is not too big, only fifty centimeters high, although he doesn't know how to do it, Hong Tao still understands some basic common sense.
He turned the bottle upside down, and there was indeed a payment at the bottom of the bottle, but when he saw the content of the payment, Hong Tao's face turned black.
βMadeinβ¦β¦β
"Boss, how can there be English at the bottom of this bottle, it's completely a modern handicraft, right?"
The boss's face did not change, and this time he finally raised his head, "Love to buy or not!" β
Hong Tao: "......"
Is this the attitude of all those who do business now?
Although he knew that it was a handicraft, Hong Tao still wanted to gamble, and the system would never deceive people, even if he made a mistake once...... At least stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood.
"What's the lowest price? I want to buy it sincerely. Hong Tao pretended to grit his teeth and wanted to buy it.
The boss stood up, he really hadn't seen such a strange customer, how could he see that it was a handicraft and still had to buy it?
"Two thousand, the lowest price, even if it's a handicraft, it's worth this price."
"Expensive, right? It's cheaper, I really like it, a modern craft isn't worth the price, right? Hong Tao continues to carry forward the good virtue of bargaining.
The boss took the bottle in the past, looked at it several times, and after making sure that it was indeed an ordinary handicraft, he said with some reluctance: "One thousand and five, the lowest price." β
Hong Tao did not hesitate, and directly scanned the code on WeChat to pay, as if he was worried that the boss would regret it for a while.
System: Malicious value +6 from Hu Shao.
The boss may still be wondering if it is cheaper, although this modern blue and white porcelain vase on the market is really not worth the price.
"Taozi, you're really here, what's the matter, just half a catty and eight taels, and still playing with antiques?" Chen Ming came over and patted Hong Tao's arm, this shot was not tight, Hong Tao was still holding a blue and white porcelain vase, his hand slipped, and the porcelain vase he just bought fell to the ground with a snap and shattered......
Chen Ming touched his head a little embarrassed, and then asked the boss tentatively: "How much is this vase?" I'll lose ......" looks like I'm afraid of the boss lion opening his mouth.
"It's okay, I paid for it." Hong Tao shook his head very regretfully, the good color barrage blue and white porcelain vase was gone, it was really uncomfortable, but he would not blame Chen Ming for this.
The boss sat back in the rocking chair, with a posture that he didn't care about himself, and sold it out, and he didn't want to say anything more.
"Bah, there's something in there." Chen Ming bent down, the bottle was not completely broken, but the mouth of the bottle had been cracked for the most part, and at this time, a little yellow was particularly obvious in the contrast of the snow-white porcelain bottle lining.
Seeing this yellow, Hong Tao's eyes lit up, although he is an English scumbag, he also knows the icon just now, this bottle is definitely an ordinary modern handicraft, the real sender of the color barrage, it seems that it is what is hidden in the bottle.
At this time, Hong Tao and the two no longer regretted it, anyway, the bottle had already fallen, and Hong Tao simply picked it up again and smashed it to the ground.
The design of this porcelain vase is very exquisite, there are two layers inside and outside, and in the partition between these two layers, there is actually a scroll of paintings.
No wonder the style of this porcelain vase is a little strange, such a long bottleneck Hong Tao originally thought it was used for flower arrangement, but he didn't expect that there was another mystery inside.
The painting has no scroll, just a piece of yellowed rice paper, otherwise it would not have been possible to hide it in a bottle.
The boss had already sat up secretly, looked through the book he was holding in both hands, and saw that something had really been taken out, and the boss also came up.
Hong Tao and the others are considered laymen, but the boss understands, as soon as he saw this painting, the boss's eyes immediately rolled around, and he began to make a small calculation in his heart, this painting is not ordinary.