Chapter 8 These rags are worthless

On the plaque, the gilded willow is written with the three big characters of "Quanyuanju", and on both sides of the door is the pair of prosperous business and prosperous all over the world, and the wealth is wide into the three rivers.

Li Yuan and his son took Qu Ruo into the antique market and came to an antique shop with a spacious storefront.

"Doctor Qu, this is it!" the two knew each other well, and swaggered into the antique shop.

The shop hall is hundreds of square meters, and it is quite large in the market.

Rows of shelves are placed on both sides of the hall, and the shelves are full of various curiosities, giving people a heavy feeling.

There were a few sparse customers in the shop, Li Yuan let Qu Ruo to a round table in the center, poured a cup of tea with a jade teapot and pushed it over: "Doctor Qu, take a sip of tea first and wait for a while, the boss is entertaining guests, let's wait first."

Li Yuanqian looked at the middle-aged man who was standing in front of the counter and introduced the vase to an old man, as if he was Jia Yao, the owner of this antique shop.

The father and son rushed over with Qu Ruo all the way, thirsty in their mouths, and Li Yuan unceremoniously picked up the teapot and poured it violently.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong......"

After a messy drink, he handed the teapot to his son.

Li Qiong concocted it in the same way, and the teapot bottomed out.

Qu Ruo frowned, picked up the tea leaves on the table and put them into another tea set, and picked up the hot water bottle next to him to make tea.

The tea leaves slowly unfold, sinking into the tea water, dancing like a beauty in the water, the veins at the bottom of the leaves are clear, and the tea fragrance is strong.

"The best Biluochun!"

Qu Ruo often goes to Professor Yin's house to drink tea, but unfortunately the teacher has always been short of money, and the tea used is average, and only friends are willing to take out a little treasure when they come over.

Qu Ruo poured a new cup of tea, paying attention to the situation around him as he sipped.

After cultivating, his ears and eyes were clear, and he vaguely heard some bosses and old men talking.

Jia Yao tried his best to recommend a dazzling jar to the old man, saying that it was blue and white porcelain in the Qing Dynasty, and the price was 300,000 yuan.

However, the old man felt that the color of the jar was too bright, and he was afraid that it was not genuine.

"I'm not in a hurry to decide, let's take another look!"

The old man let out a sigh and put the vase on the shelf, turned and walked away to the other counters.

"Old stubborn!"

Jia Yao scolded, greeted with a smile on his face: "Li Yuan, why are you here again, do you have new goods?"

The Li family's father and son are old customers, and Jia Yao has made a lot of money on them, how can he not pay attention to them.

"Where, you also know my situation, it's good to go back once in two or three months, how can it be so fast?" Li Yuan pointed at Qu Ruo: "This time I came with a friend, he has something good to sell you!"

The three of them got up, and Qu Ruo handed the porcelain jar over for the boss to appreciate.

"This student-like guy is selling something?"

The seller was not Li Yuan, the boss's attitude was cold, and eighty percent of them were bits and pieces brought from the countryside by students from nearby schools.

It is often the case that students have too few valuable things in their hands to be interested.

Lazily turned his gaze to the porcelain jar.

"Porcelain, and paintings on it!"

Jia Yao didn't dare to slack off, carefully took it, put it on the table, and took out the magnifying glass he carried with him to start identifying.

"Green ...... , blue and white porcelain?"

His face was happy, and then he turned his face again and looked at it carefully.

The hands caressed the porcelain jar, as if caressing the skin/skin of the sweetheart, and the eyes radiated a longing look, full of possession/desire.

After reading the top of the jar, I turned it over again and took a closer look.

"Jingle ......"

The silver dollars collided with each other in the jar with a clear sound.

"There's still something!"

A hand reached in and took out two silver dollars.

The voice in the jar was still the same, and Boss Jia couldn't wait to take out all the silver dollars, and took a long breath: "The porcelain jar looks like blue and white porcelain, but the inscription on it betrays the truth, the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty has never produced similar goods, and the medical hall of 'Jishitang' is all over the street, and there is no way to verify!"

After deliberation, the price was given: the porcelain jar plus five silver dollars could give six thousand yuan.

"Brother Li, don't be too little, in today's world, it's already good for Quanyuan Ju to accept this thing, but for your sake, otherwise I wouldn't accept such an ambiguous thing!"

The blue and white porcelain of the Qing Dynasty is extremely precious, and the above inspection is strict, and the illegal operation is found to be dealt with immediately, and the identity of the Li family father and son is not visible, and they can only find the source of the spring.

Jia Yao thought that he had eaten three people.

"How, do you sell or not?"

He sat down at the table calmly, crossed Erlang's legs, looked up at a few people, and waited for an answer.

The two Li family may just be brokers, and they will be sent away with more money afterwards, as for Qu Ruo, just a child, how scheming is it, thousands of dollars are smashed, can they still be sold?

"Six thousand yuan, is it a little less than what you gave?" Li Yuan looked at Jia Yao: "This is blue and white porcelain, and Sun Datou's silver dollar is also rare."

The father and son of the Li family blushed, and in the restaurant, they boasted of their friendship with the boss and praised the preciousness of the porcelain jar, but in the end they only gave a few thousand yuan?

"Jia Yao, this thing is different from our goods, but it was handed down from Dr. Qu's family, is the price you gave a little lower?"

Li Yuan argued with reason.

"Brother Li, although you are often in contact with antiquities, but after all, you don't understand the market, now it is this price, at most, for the sake of my brother's face, I will add another two thousand?"

Jia Yao looked at Qu Ruo quietly, and when he saw that he didn't mean to say yes, he stood up and wanted to leave.

"Think about it first, I'll greet the other guests!"

Choose to retreat as advance. It's worthless to bite these things to death, and the seller will eventually mess with himself and sell the antique.

This is his experience in the business for many years.

"Six thousand want to buy them all, it's really wishful thinking!"

Qu Ruo is a doctor with a different perspective. The shopkeeper's heart was racing, and his attention never took off the porcelain jar, obviously it didn't look like a bargain.

"Do you want to get away with it? It's a big deal, I'll sell it somewhere else!"

The reason why he came to this Quanyuan Residence first was to see the Li family's father and son, he didn't have much friendship with the boss, and he would not be easily deceived.

"Can I take a look at this porcelain jar?" The old man's voice came, and an old man sat down beside Li Yuan: "I want to collect a blue and white porcelain, I wonder if you can let me see this one?"

Qu Ruo nodded, and could see that the old man was the previous buyer, and he ran over at some point.

The old man really wanted to buy a porcelain jar, so he took out his reading glasses and appreciated it: "I don't know how much this porcelain jar is worth, or will we go to the market appraisal agency for appraisal?"

Both the buyer and the seller were laymen, and the old man's advice was quite pertinent.

"Zhang Lao, I want to remind you that there are not many real blue and white porcelain in these years, and you should be cautious if you want to collect, you must know that the antique world is mixed, many things are mixed, and the inexperienced live in the middle of the move, and suffer heavy losses!"

Jia Yao quietly returned to the table, anxious.

Every time Old Man Zhang came over, his sons drove a luxury car to pick him up, obviously a big family.

He recommended the porcelain in his hand to the old man several times, but Zhang Lao either thought that the price was expensive or that the goods were flawed, and none of them could get into the eyes of the old stubborn.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhang actually fell in love with the object in Qu Ruo's hand, seeing the chickens flying and the eggs beating, and the two transactions were going to be yellow, can you not be in a hurry?

"Zhang Lao, think twice! I still have a lot of porcelain here that meets your requirements, I don't want to pick and choose, and give you a discount!"

Jia Yao persuaded bitterly.

The old man ran out of ideas, took off his glasses and sat on the seat, not knowing how to distinguish the authenticity of the porcelain jar.