In the industry, people like Hei San'er are called La Xian'er.

It's also called a patchwork.

The official name is intermediary.

Anyway, it is to eat the food, eat the buyer and eat the seller, follow the standard fee of three and two, and the income is stronger than going to work.

Xu Qing inquired about Hei San'er's news, but he didn't rush to act, but ate and slept like a person, practiced boxing, practiced and visited the antique market.

Now he is as easy as eating and drinking, and he can know the authenticity when he reaches out and touches it, which makes him succeed in picking up leaks in just a few days, although they are all small leaks of not too high value, and the total income is just 5,000 yuan, but for him who has just come out of school, it is definitely a very bright achievement, and even Shi Dahai praised him for his good luck.

Good luck indeed.

Eyesight is important, but luck is even more important.

There is a lot of luck, even if he has a pair of clairvoyant eyes, it is useless, because there is no leakage in the market, and no matter how much perspective he has, it will be in vain.

It's a pity that I didn't touch Lingbao.

Lingbao is a good thing, everyone wants it.

But it is really rare on the market, after all, it has been more than 200 years since the concept of spiritual treasure appeared, and cultivators have already searched for it I don't know how many times, not to mention that there are spiritual treasure hunters everywhere.

July 2nd.

Saturday.

Xu Qing arrived at Changle Road at half past four.

In order to catch up with the morning market that day, he did not go back to the West Bank District in the evening, but found a hotel near Changle Road to stay.

When he arrived, many of the vendors had not yet arrived, and the first ones were still tidying up their stalls.

However, there are still players who came earlier than him, and the equipment is more complete than him, flashlights, purple lights are everywhere, and under the reflection of various lights, the antique market in the early hours of the morning is quite psychedelic color.

It's much simpler, he doesn't have anything with him except his phone.

And he doesn't look at everything when he enters the market, but swings slowly, with his hands behind his back like a little old man, and only occasionally stops for a while.

Because most of the things on the stalls are not worth a second look at at all, almost all of them are fakes that can no longer be fake, and there will be no real things in this kind of stalls, because there can be no real things in the goods channels of these stall owners, and these people also know that the things they sell are very fake, so the goal is very clear, that is, to pit those collectors who don't know anything, and they can pit one by one.

A novice, after entering the industry, it is impossible to remain a novice.

However, there will always be new novices entering the industry.

So this kind of stall can be found in antique markets all over the country, and even, this kind of stall is the mainstream.

Therefore, in Xu Qing's eyes, more than 90% of the stalls in the antique market did not have the value for him to stop.

Until someone called him: "Qingzi, it's rare, come so early, come and have a look?" ”

Xu Qing turned his head, saw someone coming, and walked over with a smile: "You're early enough." ”

"I come so early every weekend, it's because you don't come too often, you just don't know."

"Hehe, is there anything good?"

"Yes, I just went to the countryside to collect a batch of old things, and I brought them over without landing."

Countryside?

In these years, can the countryside still receive old objects?

Are you kidding.

In this year, I went to the countryside, and I couldn't even find an old pickle jar, and it had been almost looted twenty years earlier.

However, Xu Qing didn't say much.

Squatting down and taking a look, I was quite surprised, there are really old objects, although the quality and quality are not good, but in the stall market has been regarded as the conscience of the industry.

But it's a pity, they are all big road goods, they don't even have a collection value, and there is no market price at all, just give a meaning of thirty or five hundred and eighty yuan.

After a few glances, Xu Qing shook his head: "Nothing?" ”

"Hehe, of course there is, it's okay yet, it's not time to leave the factory, but Qingzi, you come, I'm going to show you, come on, come here."

Xu Qing was not polite, and stepped over the stall and looked down at the box that the other party had opened.

Eyebrows slightly raised.

There's really something good!

The first thing that catches your eye is a pastel plate, the center of the plate is painted with a hundred children, and the inner edge is a circle of five blessings to hold longevity, and the painting is quite skillful.

Not to mention anything else, this painting is worth 5,000 yuan.

What's more, this bag of pulp is also quite good.

Xu Qing directly picked up the plate and looked at it, there was little aura, almost unfelt, it was just an ordinary old plate, it had nothing to do with Lingbao, but it was long enough, it was something from the Qianlong period, and with quite skilled painters, it could be sold for about 10,000.

After seeing it, he asked the price directly: "How much money?" ”

"Hey, three thousand."

"Three hundred."

"Don't, Qingzi, this is something from the Qianlong period, three hundred, this doesn't bully people, otherwise, just this quality thing, I will accept three hundred yuan, I will collect as much as you have."

"Don't cheat, four hundred, you earn some, I also earn some, if the ordinary people's plate is not old enough, I don't want thirty yuan, it's not enough to occupy an area."

"A little more."

"Five hundred, it's okay, if it doesn't work, I'll put it down."

Lao Liu, the stall owner, hesitated for a moment: "Okay, do your business for the first time and give you some benefits." ”

Xu Qing smiled: "Thank you." ”

Transfer.

Pack.

Once the plate is in hand, move on to the rest.

I looked at a few pieces in a row, they are all average, although they are old objects, but the value is only slightly stronger than those that have been put out, and they belong to the similar existence of stepping stones in many antiques, which are real things, and they can also be worth a hundred and eighty yuan, but except for Xiaobai, who has just entered the industry, almost no one will touch it.

So Xu Qing shook his head: "That's it for today." ”

The stall owner Lao Liu was a little disappointed: "Don't look at it anymore?" ”

"It's not much to look at."

"You, you wait," Lao Liu said and took out a small cloth bag from his close-fitting satchel, carefully took out a jade plaque, and then raised his head proudly: "Is this something to look at?" ”

Xu Qing's eyes lit up: "It's a little interesting, what price?" ”

"Hehe, you look first, look at it, I'll give you a quote."

"Let's quote directly, the things are good, but the price is not suitable, everything is for nothing," Xu Qing said, but took the sign directly from Lao Liu's hand.

The moment I started, my heartbeat missed a beat.

Lingbao!

Nine pins!

What luck!

His expression did not change, and he began to study the brand carefully.

The standard Hetian jade is a mountain water material, and the jade quality is quite oily.

The pulp is slightly jerky, not heirloom jade, but it is not stained, the preservation environment is relatively intact, and the thickness and state of the pulp are almost 200 years old.

The carving is quite exquisite, the front is carved with a bas-relief technique a picture of a basket fairy, the fairy carries a small flower basket containing lotus flowers and walks gracefully, the clothes are fluttering out of the dust, as if walking on the clouds, and the floating air jumps out.

On the reverse side, it is engraved with ten lines of small characters engraved with "Plain hand hibiscus, virtual step too clear".

Whether it is the font or the picture, it is obvious that it is not the handwriting of ordinary craftsmen, because the details are very unique, there is no common craftsmanship, and the literati style is full.

It's good stuff.

Even if it is not a Lingbao, this brand can be sold for 100,000 yuan.

Lao Liu naturally didn't know that Xu Qing had completed the appraisal in just two or three seconds, and said triumphantly: "I won't tell you, this is the leak I picked up, it only cost eight hundred and eight, but Qingzi you want it, don't open your mouth if it's less than fifty thousand." ”