Han Jingyang's words made Sun Fuchang even more entangled.

But Han Jingyang doesn't care.

It is best to be able to sell.

If you can't sell it, keep it for yourself.

This lotus fairy card is a good thing for six products, attribute +4, and it also comes with skills, although I don't know the specific effect, but literally, it is also a good thing that can save your life.

Is it expensive to sell two million for such a baby?

Not expensive!

If he hadn't wanted to save more money to fight against possible risks, he wouldn't have sold at all.

Even if he doesn't use it himself, isn't it good to use it for his family?

Therefore, without waiting for Sun Fuchang to speak, he directly changed the topic: "Old Sun, do you know who has an old object like a compass in his hand?" ”

"Compass?"

"Yes, I don't have a magic weapon in my hand, although I don't use it much, but as a god stick, I can't do without it, just as a warrior can't live without his own weapon, right?"

Sun Fuchang thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know, so I'll help you inquire." ”

"Okay."

Sun Fuchang directly sent a voice in the group: "Who has the old objects used by Mr. Feng Shui in their hands?" I have buyers here, a message to say, and a red envelope. ”

Then I posted the same message in the circle of friends.

In the antique business, you are well-informed and well-connected.

Especially Sun Fuchang, an old-timer who has been in an antique shop for many years, has a wide range of contacts far beyond imagination.

Even Han Jingyang, a rookie who has been in the industry for half a year, has accumulated thousands of friends, in addition to peers and traders, there are also a large number of brokers, commonly known as "La Xianer" in the industry, that is, intermediaries.

The broker does not pay for the goods and does not do the identification, only to help the buyer and the seller match, the food is the news, the seller to find the buyer or the buyer to find the seller, to find these preparations for the fiber is right, they are well-informed, can bring the buyer and the seller together with the highest efficiency.

Less than three minutes after Sun Fuchang's news was sent, he received a reply, and said to Han Jingyang enthusiastically: "There is news, let's take a look?" ”

Just go.

Han Jingyang drove Sun Fuchang away from Hero Mountain, picked up a small flat head named Chen Zhibin on Jianshe Road, and went straight to the suburbs under the guidance of Chen Zhibin.

After driving for 20 minutes, it stopped at the door of a family in Xiaowangzhuang.

Chen Zhibin got out of the car and knocked on the door: "Old Hu, old Hu, open the door, a distinguished guest is here." ”

Moments later, the door opened.

A little old man with a scruffy beard poked out, glanced at the three of them vigilantly, and then let go: "Come in." ”

Chen Zhibin beckoned to Han Jingyang and Sun Fuchang: "Come in, the house is a little messy, and it will be settled." ”

It's really messy.

The yard is not small, but all kinds of debris are piled up everywhere, and the weeds in the corners are almost as tall as people.

A dog scurried around in the grass, not caring about the arrival of a few people.

When I walked to the door, I could smell a faint sour and rancid smell, like the smell of leftovers that had been left for many days.

Han Jingyang held his breath in disgust, and saw that Sun Fuchang and Chen Zhibin were unheard, so he endured it and didn't cover his nose.

It's too rude to cover your nose.

When you come to someone else's house, you have to take care of the face of the lord's house to a greater or lesser extent.

Moreover, he came to buy something, and if the main family was unhappy and did not sell it, or if the lion opened his mouth, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

It's just that the smell is really choking.

Han Jingyang followed into the house, glanced at it, and didn't find anything that was related to antiques, although the tables and chairs are old, but they are definitely not antiques, they are made of ordinary hardwood by country carpenters, rough and shabby, and no one wants to collect them when they are sold, so they can only be taken to the fire.

No, there are fewer people burning wood for heating and cooking these years, at least in the Quancheng area.

Han Jingyang was complaining, and when he saw the box that Lao Hu brought out, his eyes suddenly straightened.

Huanghuali's?

It's kind of interesting.

Lao Hu put the box on the kang and opened it directly: "You take your time, but the price is still the same price, just do it, if it doesn't work, pull it down." ”

Han Jingyang turned his head to look at Chen Zhibin.

Chen Zhibin made a gesture of Shao'an and was not impatient, and then said to Lao Hu: "Lao Hu, you haven't sold this box of things for almost 20 years, from 2,000 yuan in the early years to 200,000 yuan now, Manquan City knows that you are such a person, have anyone come to see the goods in recent years?" No, right, if you don't let go, you really can't sell it, and I won't take people from you in the future. ”

"Love to buy it or not, anyway, you can't spoil my family's treasure."

"It's really an old family heirloom, but it's not a baby, it's another matter, Lao Hu, your things are too unpopular, and there is really no market."

Lao Hu was impatient: "Do you want to?" ”

Seeing this, Han Jingyang shook his head at Chen Zhibin, walked to the box, and touched the box first.

No response.

But the feel is really good, it is Huanghuali undoubtedly.

It's just that the workmanship of this box is really rubbish, that is, several plates are spliced together with copper hinges, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is really a waste of a few good plates.

But folk furniture is like this.

Those precious furniture that sell hundreds of thousands of millions of dollars at every turn are basically all used by dignitaries, and the materials, workmanship, and maintenance are all first-class.

Furniture for civilian use, even if the materials are expensive, cannot be sold at a price, because there is no aesthetic sense, at most it can be sold for some money, and it will be taken back to dismantle and rebuild other furniture.

It's the same with this box.

But Han Jingyang's attention was quickly attracted by the compass in the box.

It is also made of rosewood, the size is quite large, and there are dense pictures and texts painted on it, and the state of preservation is quite good.

Clasp it with both hands.

"Ding: Found an identifiable prop, is it identified?"

"Yes/No."

Han Jingyang nodded "no", and then carefully observed this compass.

He didn't know anything about Feng Shui, and there were so many patterns and words on the compass that he could barely recognize the words Bagua and the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

However, looking at the pulp, it is indeed an old object, and it is more than 300 years old.

After taking two steps in his hand, the hands in the Tianchi were still rotating, and they were even quite flexible.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed a treasure.

No wonder this old beard lion opened his mouth widely, and his mouth was 200,000.

It's a pity that this kind of old object is really unpopular, and generally no one buys it, and even if it does, it won't cost so much money.

Under normal circumstances, Han Jingyang was unwilling.

But now, it's a different story.

If you can identify the attributes and skills of six grades or more, you can earn money by buying one million.

Han Jingyang quietly put down the compass and picked up another Luban ruler.

"Ding: Found an identifiable prop, is it identified?"

"Yes/No."

Another identifiable piece?

Han Jingyang was surprised, and checked the other objects in the box one by one, the Bagua Mirror, the Sanqing Bell, the Copper Pixiu, the Canopy Ruler, and the Zhentan Wood, all of which could be identified.

Boy.

What did this old Hu's ancestor do?

Professional jumping gods?

Or is it a certain Taoist high-attack?

A box of bits and pieces is full of good things that can be identified, it can be said that they are all magic weapons, but they just need to be identified by him.

Awesome!

Regardless of the attributes, this box is worth 200,000 yuan in total, and it is only a lot more.

However, it is time to bargain or to bargain.

Han Jingyang read it casually, and seemed to ask casually: "Don't sell it at odds?" ”

"Nope."

"Can't it be cheaper?"

"I can't."

"Don't talk about it?"