Chapter XXVII

"Two bosses, let's see if there is a pair of eyes." The boss said with a smile.

Liu Zihao elbowed Chu Feng next to him, these things are almost the same in his eyes, and he can't tell whether they are true or false at all.

Chu Feng coughed lightly twice and said to the boss, "Let's take a look." ”

Chu Feng's gaze swept over the objects on the cabinet one by one, none of them were valuable.

After turning around, Chu Feng shook his head and whispered to Liu Zihao, "It's all fake, no." ”

Liu Zihao responded lightly and went out with Chu Feng.

After walking to the street, Liu Zihao asked with some disbelief, "It's all fake?" None of them are worth anything? ”

Chu Feng nodded confidently, he only needed to take a look, and the top-level treasure appreciation system gave the information, which was all fake.

"Even his jade products are glass, this shop is really dark." Chu Feng smacked his tongue and sighed.

Liu Zihao turned around and spat at the store and scolded, "This boss's heart is so black!" ”

Chu Feng hurriedly stopped him and explained in a low voice, "It won't open for three days, and it will be open for three years, and most of this industry is like this." ”

As he was walking, Chu Feng suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at an antique shop on his right.

"Brother Liu, discuss something."

Liu Zihao was stunned for a moment, and said impatiently, "Don't grind, you have something to say." ”

"I owe you 30 million, and now I'll buy you a treasure and use it to pay off the debt, how about it?" Chu Feng smiled evilly.

Liu Zihao symbolically looked left and right, and he didn't know which good treasure Chu Feng saw.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's see first, how much you earn is yours."

Hearing this, Chu Feng led him into an antique shop on the right.

The shopkeeper was an old man with a rickety figure, "Two little bosses, what are you looking for?" ”

"Uncle, just take a look." Chu Feng replied with a smile.

The old man smiled in response, and turned back to his chaise longe.

Liu Zihao followed behind Chu Feng and couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the baby you are talking about?" ”

"Don't worry, just watch." Chu Feng whispered mysteriously.

After walking around, Chu Feng turned his gaze to the cross cabinet in the center of the store, pointed to the porcelain vase on it and asked, "Boss, what does this porcelain vase say?" ”

Hearing this, the old man stood up from the chair, walked over to take a look, and praised, "The little boss has good eyesight, this is a piece of pastel porcelain." ”

Item: Pastel porcelain vase

Period: Qianlong

Note: Pastel porcelain, also known as soft porcelain, is one of the four traditional famous porcelains of Jingdezhen kiln. 〗

"Since you are so close to the little boss, this price."

Looking at the straight thumbs up of the old man, Chu Feng shook his head slightly, "Boss, it's going to be taller." ”

"Little boss, this is not high, this is from the Qianlong period."

Chu Feng smiled indifferently, "Boss, tell me a sincere price, and the bottom mouth is damaged, so it is not very well preserved." ”

Liu Zihao bent down to look at the other porcelain, and asked suspiciously, "Are these all pastel porcelain?" ”

The old man nodded, "That's right, this whole surface is pastel porcelain." ”

"Little boss, since you have an eye for it, then you make a price."

"Boss, I'll give you a maximum of eight hundred, if it's okay, we'll make a friend and contact more in the future." Chu Feng preached categorically.

The old man hesitated for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "Okay, you should make a friend!" ”

Liu Zihao was stunned when he looked at it in the back, and he didn't understand anything and sold eight million.

This pastel porcelain vase is still intact except for some gaps at the bottom, and if you buy it back for eight million, you can earn twice as much as if you change hands.

The old man took out a wooden box from the back, covered with soft flannel cloth, and put the porcelain vase in it.

"It's a good fit, boss, you can't be wholesale, right?" Liu Zihao saw that the bottle was just the right size when it was put into the wooden box, and joked with a smile.

The boss's face turned pale, and he retorted angrily, "How can the little boss say that, this box was customized by me at Lu Carpenter, of course it is suitable!" ”

"Don't be angry, boss, my friend is just joking and doesn't understand the rules." Chu Feng said with a smile on the side.

After paying the money, Chu Feng asked with a smile, "Boss, ask more, where did you get this bottle from?" ”

The old man raised his head and glared at Chu Feng, "Little boss, you just said that your friend didn't follow the rules, why did you ask again." ”

Antiques are the rules of the business, only looking at things, not asking the way.

Of course, Chu Feng knew this, so he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just want to ask if it's true that I came here to pick up treasures." ”

The old man took a deep breath and replied, "There are so many treasures on this mountain, I don't know where they are buried." ”

"This porcelain vase just now was sold to me by a treasure hunter."

"Can you really pick up a baby?" Liu Zihao was suddenly interested.

Chu Feng said goodbye to the boss with a smile and pulled him out the door.

Liu Zihao hugged the wooden box and asked, "How much is this bottle worth?" ”

Chu Feng smiled and stretched out two fingers, "Conservative estimate, at least this number." ”

"Although the bottom mouth is broken, this is only a small flaw."

Liu Zihao exclaimed, "Damn, your leak is too big." ”

Chu Feng smiled proudly, this time he did pick up a leak.

The whole surface in the old man's shop is pastel porcelain, but except for this one, the others are imitations, and only this one is real.

"Chu Feng, you can really dig treasures on this mountain, why don't you develop this Qi Nan Mountain?"

Hearing Liu Zihao's proposal, Chu Feng called him a good guy.

Everyone came to Qinan Mountain to pick up treasures, and he wanted to dig up all the mountains.

"You save it, so many people come to pick up treasures, they must have the same idea as you, but why didn't they do it?" Chu Feng's words dispelled Liu Zihao's crazy thoughts.

Qinan Mountain is a rare natural mountainous area in Jiangzhou, and there are no tourism projects to develop.

This shows that the natural landscape of this place is very protected, and Qinan Mountain can have what it is now.

"I'll just tell you, but although this place is remote, the things are not cheap, and those two bottles of drinks actually cost me fifteen yuan."

When Liu Zihao heard the eldest sister say that he wanted fifteen yuan, he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

He often drinks that brand of energy drink, which is five yuan a bottle, and even the most prosperous commercial street in the center of Jiangcheng is sold for five yuan a bottle.

The price here actually surpassed that of Jiangcheng, which really surprised this rich second generation.

"It's normal, people who come here want to get rich, and being able to slaughter one is one." Chu Feng preached disapprovingly.

After buying Qianlong pastel porcelain, Chu Feng felt that this antique street could still be visited.

There are so many treasure hunters supporting it, there should be a leak in it.

And to open an antique shop here, it is likely that the villagers of Qinan Mountain also know a little about this business, so it is easier to pick up the leaks in their hands.