Chapter 6: Trouble
There are many Chinese antiques, including stoneware, bronze, jade, calligraphy and painting, etc., the reason why antiques are valuable is not only its gorgeous appearance, but also its connotation. Antiques are the witness of the long Chinese history, representing the inheritance of China's 5,000 years, and the embodiment of Chinese culture, so Chinese antiques are deeply loved by people at any time.
In late autumn, the weather has already turned cooler, and the green leaves of the trees are zeroed out in the autumn wind, shining golden in the afterglow of the sunset, indescribable sadness.
When I arrived at Panjiayuan, it was already dusk, and many of the stalls had gone home, and there were still a few people in Panjiayuan, but I came to step on it, and it was enough.
Roughly walked around. I found a small stall, squatted down and flipped over intentionally or unintentionally.
Seeing the guests come to the door, the boss hurriedly warmly entertained "Where are the two little bosses, we have everything here, you see this yuan blue and white, this tire glaze, it is by no means a fake, look at this luminous cup, but"
Before the boss could finish speaking, the fat man retorted, "Come on, boss, if you were all true, you would still set up a stall here." β
"What are you talking about, what I have to do here is fake, I, Jia Huyao, will not be here to mix." As far as the boss swears, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it.
But the fat man doesn't believe in evil, "The ghost believes you, how much do you say this copper coin is worth?" The fat man picked up a bronze coin.
"This is the Tongbao of the Yongzheng period, no matter how you say it, it is worth this amount." Jia Huyao held out five fingers.
"What, fifty!" The fat man looked surprised.
"No, no, five hundred." Jia Huyao looked proud.
"Boss, you can do it! It's all this, our streets are all over the place, when the garbage is being thrown away, you sell it so expensive, forget it," the fat man said viciously.
Jia Huyao didn't talk nonsense with him, he found that the fat man was always looking for fault, but the other young man didn't speak, there was something strange here, the silent person might have a lot of background, and he was the one who could make decisions.
"What does this little boss think?" Jia Huyao said tentatively.
"You're fake." I said unhurriedly, without the slightest fluctuation in my emotions.
"It can't be!" Boss Jia was about to argue when he was interrupted.
"Your copper coin, it looks old, but it's new, the patina on it is just corroded, and there is a pungent smell; Your Yuan blue and white fetal glaze is too dense, Yuan blue and white is just imitation blue and white, the fetal is messy, the color glaze is rough, and it can't reach this density at all; You glow-in-the-dark cup."
"This little brother, if you let me go, I am a small businessman, and I don't know Taishan with my eyes." Jia Huyao begged for mercy. The boss I said in two sentences begged for mercy, and I was a little secretly happy in my heart.
Seeing the boss's frustration, the fat man's pride came up, "Boss, you said that if you were fake, you wouldn't be here to mix, how do you say it now." β
Jia Huyao looked like he was crying and mourning, he couldn't say what he was suffering about, how did he provoke such a little ancestor, "Why did the little brother say that, he came out to mix, and he had to be forgiving and forgiving." β
"Boss, let me ask you something, answer truthfully." I said again.
"Yes, yes, know everything, know everything." Pan's family is mixed, and Jia Huyao doesn't dare to provoke this master who ran out of nowhere.
"How many people are there in Panjiayuan, where do the goods come from, and who comes to buy them?" I asked casually, so that he couldn't guess which question was what I wanted to know.
"There are usually six or seven hundred people in Panjiayuan who set up stalls, and the channels for goods are also varied, some are fake, some go to the countryside to shop, and some come in from unknown roads. As for the people who buy them, they are foreigners or some poor people who have nothing to do, and the rich and big people like you don't look down on these gadgets. I don't know you're coming," Jia Huyao asked.
"It's not for you to know what I'm here for, answer my questions honestly, don't get into trouble!" I said coldly.
"Yes, yes, yes." Jia Huyao wiped the cold sweat.
"You said that there are other unknown routes for goods to enter, what do you know?" I'm a layman, I don't know anything about this.
"I don't know about this, I heard others say that it is a bright weapon that comes out of the bucket, or I will help you inquire." Jia Huyao said flatteringly.
"No, it's just some bright weapons, I can't look at it yet." After saying that, he pulled the fat man away.
It wasn't until he couldn't see Luo Yan and the fat man that Jia Huyao breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was wet.
It wasn't until they couldn't see the shadow of the small stall that Luo Yan and the fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lao Luo, do you know what a Ming Weapon is, why haven't I heard of it." The fat man asked.
How do I know what the Ming Instrument is, I made up all these words to him. I shrugged.
After hearing this, the fat man finally couldn't help laughing, "Lao Luo, you are smart enough to bluff him for a moment." "Everything is good for us, the fat man finds fault, I am a frame, and I have a little experience, I can deceive Jia Huyao, if I meet a master, I must be a goof."
"You wait here, I'll go for convenience, remember not to go anywhere." The fat man was too active, afraid that he would cause trouble in my absence, so he told him thousands of times, and the fat man nodded and agreed, so he gave the bag to the fat man with confidence.
I thought all the way about how to make a living here, but when I came back, I couldn't find the fat man. At dusk, Panjiayuan has long been empty, the venue is large but empty, and when I look around, I see a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and I suddenly feel bad.
I desperately squeezed into the crowd, and finally saw the fat man who was red-faced and red-eared, and saw the dark green ancient jade in his hand, and shouted, "Luo Fatty, what are you doing with the old man's relics?" β
"Lao Luo, come quickly, they say that this piece of jade is fake." The fat man saw me like a drowning camel saw a life-saving straw.
Seeing someone in the crowd sneaking away, I knew it was too late, so I pulled the fat man and rushed outside, no matter who stopped in front of me, they all bumped into it.
I don't know how far I ran, I don't know where I ran, I didn't stop until I couldn't breathe.
The fat man didn't know what he was doing, so he asked stupidly, "Lao Luo, why are we running?" β
Looking at his naΓ―ve face, I have the heart to vomit blood, not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates. I smiled wryly, "You're causing us trouble." β
"Why, I didn't do anything." The fat man asked stupidly.
"Although I don't know the origin of this piece of jade, compared to those stalls, it is absolutely valuable, and your brain doesn't want to think about it, so you blatantly take it out, and we are remembered by thieves!" I said hatefully.
The fat man listened to it and repented and honestly explained everything.
When I went to the toilet, the fat man was bored and walked around. Seeing that Tang Sancai was very beautiful, he asked the price and couldn't afford to be called a big old hat by the clerk. The fat man was so angry in his heart, he learned from me that it was a fake, and he couldn't say why, and he was ridiculed. Suddenly remembered that there was an ancient jade in Old Man Luo's relics, and in order to prove himself, he took out the ancient jade to show off in a dizzy mind. For a moment, everyone was speechless. The original clerk insisted that this jade was fake, and he wanted to exchange Tang Sancai for it, and the fat man was so willing, the clerk pulled him and didn't let him go, and they quarreled like this.
This time, I really vomited blood, "Are you still a child, go fight with them." β
The fat man's brain is not good, and he still has the ability to observe words and colors, looking at my blackened face, he said cheekily, "Lao Luo, don't be angry, I know it's wrong, let's find a way to survive this catastrophe first." β
"it, figure it out yourself." I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode, so I turned around and left, and the fat man followed.