Chapter 121: Is This Running into an Honest Man?
[Don't play with the stalk in front, we don't understand the matter of your funeral circle, I'm just here to pick up the leaks. 】
[That's it, that blue and white bowl, is it true?] 】
[Haven't you heard of the fierce flames of the Demon Capital Liuli? Bring incense sticks to the uncle. 】
In the live broadcast room, some old sailors began to enthusiastically give the newcomers, and the sailors who entered the live broadcast room with antiques popularized the fierce flames of the magic capital.
Especially Wow Saige, who took the initiative to seek attention and was miserable in the end, dragged out a whip corpse.
Liu Li glanced at Uncle Sheepskin with pity, and did not pay attention to this conversation, but looked at the small blue and white bowl that was put on the ground.
She said to the live broadcast room:
"Next time you come to the antique market to play, if you want to get started, it's best to learn this uncle, put it on the ground, don't do it, otherwise you don't know who it is if you fall to the ground."
"Especially porcelain, really touch porcelain."
Liu Li said, reached out and picked up the "blue and white bowl" and looked at it first, and then showed it in front of the camera.
She covered it up very well, whether it was Uncle Sheepskin or the water friends in the live broadcast room, no one saw the surprise flashing in her eyes.
It's true!
It's just that......
Liu Li shook his head and asked first, "Uncle, how do you get out?"
Uncle Sheepskin smiled and said, "Twenty thousand, the good goods of the early Qing Dynasty with a wide opening."
Liu Li nodded, shook his head again, and said to the live broadcast room: "Uncle said that this is from the early Qing Dynasty, and there is basically no problem, it is from the Kang Yong period."
Everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked:
[This blue and white bowl is actually real? 】
[Two or three hundred years, is 20,000 cheap? ] Purchasing agent is not an anchor? 】
[I can't believe it, Sister Liuli, you don't want to see it anymore? ] 】
Liu Li looked at the "blue and white small bowl" and said, "Someone just said that this is a blue and white small bowl, but it's wrong, it's not a bowl.
This is the censer."
After she said it, the people in the live broadcast room looked at it carefully, and only then did they realize that this "blue and white small bowl" was really a little different from ordinary bowls.
It has a retracting steep slope below the outer rim, not as round as a bowl, but more like an incense burner.
"Does anyone know this pattern above?"
Liu Li pointed to the lines on the blue and white incense burner, "The ox is one-legged, shaped like a dragon, this is the dragon pattern."
"This is a blue and white incense burner with dragon pattern in the early Qing Dynasty."
Liu Li looked at Uncle Sheepskin and said casually, "Is 2,000 yuan out?"
In the live broadcast room, there was a ridicule of "one discount purchase" and "black or anchor black", Uncle Sheepskin smiled and stretched out his thumb:
"The little girl is really a connoisseur, gadgets, add two hundred to you."
Liu Li shook his head and put down the blue and white Kuilong incense burner.
This thing, the market price is almost 2000, 2200 is not that it can't be collected, and the bargaining may not be unnegotiable, but this has nothing to do with picking up leaks.
Liu Li was too lazy to waste spit.
Uncle Sheepskin was not annoyed, as soon as the quotation of 2000 came out, he knew that the pit would not be found, but fortunately, his focus was not here, and he said again: "This product is a little smaller, not in the eyes of experts, pay attention to it, wait for the live broadcast to have big goods."
"Or maybe I'll pay attention to you."
Liu Li silently opened his account, and Uncle Sheepskin came to pay attention to it with satisfaction, and then put things on his hand, still with both hands in his sleeves, and continued to smile and say, "Remember to watch the live broadcast later."
With that, he turned around and walked away.
Liu Li glanced at the account of Uncle Sheepskin in the new attention, raised his eyebrows, and didn't take a closer look at what he posted for the time being, but moved in his heart and looked at a place.
At the same time, the camera of her live broadcast was also aimed in the same direction.
there
In an inconspicuous clearing, an old man put down the blue burden he was carrying on his shoulders and spread out into a stall on the ground.
Coincidentally, this place is the location where the newly retired teacher bought a fake inkstone and chased down the stall owner.
The sailors in the live broadcast room immediately stopped laughing:
[Good guy, I call it good guy, this place is poisonous, just ran one, and another one. 】
[That place is not only poisonous, it must be written that people are stupid and money comes quickly. 】
[Routines one after another, I can't bear it, I just got a little interested in antique collection, and now I'm a little afraid to do it. 】
[I can't bear it, I really don't dare to come......]
Liu Li blinked, and the retired teacher walked out of the alley in a huff, passing by the new stall, and blowing his beard and glaring at him.
If it weren't for the fact that he was a retired teacher, he still had cultivation, and Liu Li doubted that he would just spit down.
I don't know if the money has been recovered?
Anyway, the inkstone that used to be like a treasure is gone anyway.
Liu Li watched the retired teacher leave in a huff, looking at the direction of the walk, it seemed to be outside the Jinshan Ghost Market, obviously today or for the rest of his life there is no intention to pick up any leaks.
As soon as he left, Liu Li paced over and stopped in front of the new baggage.
The sailors who were still watching the jokes in the live broadcast room were shocked:
[Anchor, aren't you, want to be a retired teacher? ] 】
[Don't waste time popularizing science, we want to see and pick up leaks, and we can't learn anyway.] 】
[In the future, when we see this kind of burden, let's turn around and go, let's get down to business. 】
Liu Lili ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, but squatted down and looked at the things on the stall carefully.
One, two, three......
Pick it up, put it down; Pick it up again, put it down again.
The live broadcast room was first quiet, and then there was a multiplied hustle and bustle:
[This wind is not in the right direction, it needs to be shipped. 】
[Is it a car accident?] 】
[Homophonic infarction opens.] 】
[Sister Liuli, is this going to pan for gold in? 】
Liu Li's interest is not only seen by the sailors in the live broadcast room, but also by the stall owners.
Suddenly laughed with a wrinkled face.
The stall owner is also an old man, his face is wrinkled like a Manila trench, his hair is mottled gray, and his back is a little hunched.
"Beauty, look at it slowly, my stall is full of good things, I just went to the countryside to pick up the old house and collect it last week."
As soon as these words came out, Liu Li's hand shook and almost brittled an enamel colored snuffbox with a picture.
The live broadcast room was even quieter in an instant.
Originally, from Liu Li's attitude, the trend of public opinion in the live broadcast room has tended to be that there are goods on this stall, and the anchor is going to pick up the leaks.
But as soon as the stall owner's extremely familiar words came out, the wind immediately turned 180 degrees.
[Let's go, let's go, it's another pit. 】
[The young lady in the night market is no longer the father and mother running away, and she wants to make money for her younger brother to study, why are these stall owners and people the same word. 】
[Miss anchor, you can't jump in this pit. ] 】
[I seriously suspect that the big black pick just now is a blind cat that has encountered a dead mouse.] 】
Liu Li's mind was not in the live broadcast room at all, and it was impossible to argue about the live mouse and the dead mouse, so he squinted his eyes without a trace and confirmed again.
As soon as the blue baggage was opened just now, there was a flower in front of her eyes.
White, yellow, gray......
All kinds of colors rise.
Each cultural relic belongs to its own amorous atmosphere, regardless of strength or weakness, each blooms.
Again, it's still the same.
Liu Li glanced at the stall owner in surprise and was a little shocked:
It's all true!
Is this an honest man?