Chapter 47: Acting

It's hard to imagine that there is such a magnificent antique shop in a place like Yongsan...... ybdu。

It is no exaggeration to say that this shop is even more upscale than the master's shop.

The first floor of the door is the antique tea house design, there are a lot of people sitting in it drinking tea, the two guys saw the guests, and greeted them with a very professional smile.

"How many of you"

"Don't drink tea, let's open our eyes." Little Buddha waved his hand: "I often hear people say that there are many treasures in the old pavilion in Longshan, and we are here to open our eyes today." ”

The two men nodded, and while introducing us to the features of their "Old Pavilion", they led us to the second floor.

We don't know if we don't go up to the second floor.

I thought that this old pavilion was built almost close to the suburbs, and there should not be too many people coming to patronize the business, but obviously we were wrong.

If there are seven or eight guests on the first floor, then the number of people on the second floor has increased several times.

The layout of this floor on the second floor is very similar to that of an ordinary warehouse, with display cabinets placed side by side, the outer layer should be covered with tempered glass, and there is a small orange and yellow lamp inside.

All the walkways are equipped with two monitors, and they are completely equipped with high-tech security equipment, which feels a bit out of place in this quaint place.

"Something from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty." When Hai Dongqing walked past a white jade cup, he said softly: "Genuine, look at this workmanship can be worth a lot of money." ”

"Maybe only a few of them are true, just like ours, damn, it's a mixed bag." Little Buddha snorted disdainfully.

Just when the little Buddha just finished saying this, the people around him suddenly turned their eyes and looked at the little Buddha fixedly.

Their eyes couldn't tell if it was mockery or something else, in short, it made the little Buddha very uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Little Buddha scolded impatiently: "I haven't seen a handsome guy, have you?" ”

That group of guests is not vegetarian either, and as soon as they heard that Little Buddha's tone was so unkind, someone immediately wanted to scold his mother.

But before they could speak, an old man in a white shirt suddenly walked out of the crowd, he looked very gentle with gold-rimmed glasses, and his appearance of white hair and beard combined with his smile was quite kind.

"This little brother, you can't talk nonsense if you have something." The old man said with a smile: "My old building is a well-known territory, and there are absolutely no fakes and fakes sold here, as long as the treasures that flow out of my place, it is 100% authentic." ”

"Really?" The little Buddha also lost his temper at this time, although he had a bad temper, but he still knew what etiquette was.

For such an old man in his seventies and eighties, he really can't scold people.

"The goods are all real, I've seen them." Hai Dongqing said calmly: "It's just that there are fewer good goods, the most valuable thing here is the evil statue on the third floor of the cabinet on the left, judging from the dynasty and workmanship, the price should fluctuate between eight million and fifteen million." ”

"Young people have good eyesight." The old man blinked his eyes and showed a curious expression to Hai Dongqing: "Then what do you think is the second most valuable thing here?" ”

Hearing this, Hai Dongqing glanced around expressionlessly, and suddenly his gaze froze, stopping on the top of an object.

"That's worth a lot of money, too." Hai Dongqing raised his hand and pointed to a pair of embroidery hanging in front of us, which was embroidered with the pattern of an eagle, and below it was a vivid four-clawed golden dragon.

The eagle stood quietly above the dragon's head, staring into the distance, with a cold look in his eyes.

The two wings spread slightly, as if they were about to spread their wings and fly high, the level of embroidery is really not said, and there are few estimates that modern people can reach this level.

It's a pity that this embroidery is covered with dust, perhaps because no one has taken care of it for a long time, but at this time, if you look closely, this embroidery looks a little worn.

"How much do you think this thing is worth?" The old man asked.

"If ordinary people come to buy this embroidery, it will be up to two million, even if many places are embroidered with gold wire."

"It's a pity that the overall material of this embroidery is not too high-grade, and the person who tattooed this painting is not a famous person, if I want to buy it, it may be high, five million." Hai Dongqing smiled rarely: "In my opinion, the content of this embroidery far exceeds its workmanship itself, and even the age is not so important." ”

"How?"

"There are 60 out of 300 feather insects, and the most handsome is Hai Dongqing. The sex is golden and spiritual, and the different materials are reflected in the Yaoguang star. Hai Dongqing sighed: "I think this poem is very good, what do you say?" ”

The old man laughed and said, "You know the goods, you do know the goods, but I can't sell this painting to you, it's not for sale, my friend gave it to me to hang here to see for myself." ”

"Don't worry, we can't look down on this thing yet." Little Buddha said disdainfully: "It's just such a broken thing, I don't want to give it to me for nothing." ”

As soon as he heard the words of the little Buddha, the old man's eyes were red with anger at that time, and looking at the momentum, the old man was eager to rush over and strangle the grandson of the little Buddha, who did not speak long-eyed.

In front of people who play antiques, you can euphemistically say that the other party's things are worthless, but you must not devalue people to worthless, otherwise the consequences will be serious, and no matter how good your temper is, you will have to get angry.

"Tell me, young man, what can you look at?" The old man asked coldly.

Little Buddha smiled and was about to speak, but the crowd of onlookers next to him couldn't help but speak first.

"Even this kind of thing that doesn't have any hair grows dares to come out and talk nonsense?!!"

"What can a young man understand?"

"You still say you don't like it? Even if you like it, can you afford it? ”

Hearing these mocking voices, Little Buddha's face became more and more ugly, until finally his face was almost black.

Before I could react, the little Buddha pulled the backpack on my back, unzipped it, and put the treasures inside on the table one by one.

", a bunch of things that don't have the eyesight to see." Little Buddha's scolding was very harsh, and while scolding, he put the bronze seat in his hand on the counter: "Have you seen it?" Can you afford this Qin country's things? ”

"Can you afford this?"

As he spoke, the little Buddha put the jade coffin on the table, and the fragrance was immediately overflowing.

"Can you afford this?!"

Except for the black bamboo slip "Guigu Corpse Sutra", all the other treasures were put on the table by the little Buddha, and even my copper piece was left for me.

The people around him were also silent for a while, but what followed was more exaggerated ridicule.

They are all questioning, and even saying that the little Buddha is pretending.

But after half a minute, the old man's exclamation suddenly stopped them.

"This bronze seat is indeed something from the Qin Dynasty period" The old man grabbed the bronze seat regardless of it, his face was full of excitement, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure (damn it is indeed a treasure) Looking at the thing in his hand: "This craft is immortal and resurrected"

Little Buddha's face changed, and when he saw the old man seeing the inscription below, he hurriedly dragged back the bronze statue.

Immediately, he quickly stuffed things into my bag, scolding and muttering: "Show this group of fools that I'm really stupid, a group of people who haven't seen good things."

"Young man!! Don't take this thing away!! I bought it!! The old man grabbed the little Buddha stiffly, and didn't seem to care about the little Buddha's previous unreasonable behavior, looking at the little Buddha was like looking at his own son.

"It's not for sale, do you know if this thing is for sale?" The expression on the little Buddha's face was not an ordinary mockery, it was called an angry person who didn't pay for his life, but the old man didn't care, he was still bargaining with the little Buddha.

"Old man, this thing is really not for sale." I smiled dryly and gave Hai Dongqing a look, meaning that it was time for us to go.

Hai Dongqing nodded, walked over and patted the old man's arm very politely, and said kindly: "Next time we have good things, let's come to you again, these things are really not for sale." ”

While speaking, Hai Dongqing also glared at the little Buddha, the meaning of which is self-evident, probably "What are you doing with it?!" Isn't this recruiting people to target us?! ”

Until we walked out of the shop, the old man was still following, and he had to buy the bronze seat and the white jade coffin, and even the tattered copper piece was sold at a high price and wanted to take it.

It was Hai Dongqing who persuaded the old man to go back, and then we called a taxi, and we didn't mean to wander around outside, so we went back to the hotel where we were temporarily staying.

Back in the room, Hai Dongqing closed the door.

And then.

"Damn, you're awesome!" I gave the little Buddha a thumbs up convincingly, and then handed the little Buddha a cigarette with admiration on his face: "You graduated from Chinese opera?" ”

"Egg, how can Lao Tzu's acting level be understood by an uninformed person like you?" Little Buddha took a cigarette, limped to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said with a smile: "If Lao Tzu is willing, the award of the little golden man is mine!" ”

"Give this gust of wind a little time, and when the wind blows over, we'll go up the mountain." Hai Dongqing said.

"It's almost three days." I nodded.

Little Buddha also nodded: "Okay, let's go up the mountain in three days." ”

At that time, I realized that the little Buddha was able to exceed our imagination in many aspects.

Maybe the master is right.

The two biggest pieces in this game.

A chess piece, it's me.

The other one is the little Buddha.

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The weather is so stuffy, and I feel like I'm going to die