Eight o'clock in the morning.

After eating, Chu Ang appeared on time at the Panjiayuan antique market.

The old rules, adjust the lens, turn on the Huya live broadcast, create a good room, and start the live broadcast.

"Brothers, let's meet again!"

Chu Ang's voice was warm and kind.

"Oh, anchor, I'm number one!"

"Hehehe, just about to, I received the news of the anchor's live broadcast, while squatting in the pit, watching the live broadcast, what a pleasure!"

"Upstairs, you're poisonous, I'm eating!"

"Anchor, you're on fire, do you make it?"

"Oh my God, 30,000 people came in as soon as the house was opened. Don't you all go to work? Everyone shouts poverty, and I am a stinky part-time worker! ”

"The anchor is really dedicated, if I have a million, I will definitely go deep into the chicken layer last night, and it will be another night when I ran out of ammunition!"

"God is running out of food, you don't deserve to be rich..."

"Chicken layer? Please tell the landlord in detail! ”

With the blessing of yesterday's traffic and popularity, Chu Ang's reputation was out of control, and in just one minute, fifty or sixty thousand people poured into the room.

"I've got peanuts and melon seeds, please start the show quickly!"

"Opening remarks. Let me tell you for you, there are a lot of coins in the store, true and false live broadcast! ”

"If you can still pick up the leak today like yesterday, anchor, I'll give you a reward of 1,000 yuan!"

"Huh, a thousand? The anchor is now worth millions, who do you look down on? ”

"Anchor: Thank you for the 1,000 yuan!"

“……”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and broadcast live, my chop is already hungry and thirsty!"

The people in the live broadcast room can't wait.

"Haha..."

Chu Ang laughed, and then said, "There are a lot of coins in the store, and the real or false live broadcast said!" ”

"Brothers, the old place, Panjiayuan ..."

"Let's continue walking today!"

With that, Chu Ang stepped into the antique market.

It is worth noting that the traffic of Panjiayuan today seems to be much higher than yesterday, and Chu Ang speculates that this is due to his own sake.

Yesterday, I earned more than one million yuan by picking up leaks, which is estimated to have spoiled many people's eyes, so it also promoted the prosperity of Panjiayuan today.

"Little brother..."

Just two steps away, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume stood in front of Chu Ang, "It's the first time I've come to Panjiayuan, do you need me to introduce you?" ”

Chu Ang was surprised, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly realized.

As a well-known antique market in the country, there are customers who come and go from all over the world, and there are even a lot of crooked nuts.

Some people are inconvenient to communicate or are unfamiliar with the place, so they will find a "local" from Panjiayuan.

At first, this "local" acted as an ordinary tour guide, where the porcelain, where there is calligraphy and painting, they are clear!

However, their responsibilities have since been expanded, and these people often also serve as treasure hunters.

"Anchor, be careful, don't be smacked!"

"What a waist, this person is a liar!"

"Haha, it turns out that the big guys in the live broadcast room have seen it, and I want to be a liar when I look at it!"

"I've been to Panjiayuan, this kind of person is similar to a tour guide, who specializes in soliciting customers..."

After yesterday's popular science, the anti-fraud awareness of netizens in the live broadcast room has improved a lot.

"Okay..."Chu Ang did not refuse, although he knew that the behavior of the man in Tang costume was extremely utilitarian, but if he wanted to cheat his own money, it was not possible not to show some real skills.

"You can just call me Lao Wang..."

The man in Tang costume, Lao Wang, walked in front, and while walking, he was Chu Ang: "In the thrift market in Sijiu City, the most well-known and large-scale is the Panjiayuan here..."

"The history of Panjiayuan buying and selling old goods can be traced back to the end of the Qing Dynasty, when the situation was turbulent, the country was dying, and the emperor could not keep it, let alone the courtiers. Many Qing court legacies, ruined and wealthy, and their families could not make ends meet after their families were ruined, so they could only survive by selling the little family property left by their ancestors. But after all, once it was prominent, where can you put it down and lose face? So taking advantage of the half-bright and half-dark light before dawn, he took antiques and secretly went to the street to set up stalls to sell, not only avoiding acquaintances but also making a sale, so he had the title of "ghost market"! ”

"The legend of the ghost market and the legend of picking up leaks in Panjiayuan attract a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists, and the former president of country M and the princess of Thailand have visited and shopped here!"

"Climbing the Great Wall, eating roast duck, visiting the Forbidden City, and visiting Panjiayuan has become an important project for foreign tourists to travel to China! ”

“……”

Chu Ang bowed slightly, and he could see that this was a professional, an authentic person from Sijiu City.

Lao Wang continued: "When newcomers first enter the market, they are easily attracted by a dazzling array of objects. After a few more laps in the market, I have a new consciousness, there are too many things to see, listen more, choose more, and go more, which has naturally become a compulsory course in Panjiayuan Market! ”

“……”

Lao Wang saw that Chu Ang didn't speak, and his body was stunned, "Well... I don't know what baby the little brother wants to beg? ”

Chu Ang groaned: "Porcelain antiques, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting are all good..."

Before Chu Ang finished speaking, he saw Lao Wang clapping his hands, "It's not a coincidence, I know a boss, just in front, the things there are affordable, I'll take you there, little brother..."

As he spoke, Lao Wang pointed to a stall in front of him.

"Anchor, I understand that this person is Tuo!"

"You just saw it!"

"Be careful!"

Chu Ang looked in the direction that Lao Wang was pointing, and saw that there were a lot of strange things on the ground, porcelain, cultural toys and so on.

"Okay... Check it out! ”

Chu Ang followed Lao Wang to the stall.

The boss wore a sunhat, dressed as an honest farmer, and smiled honestly, "Just look, look at it!" ”

Lao Wang pointed to a celadon on the ground, "This baby carcass is made of high-quality materials, the tire wall is light and even, and the combination of billet glaze is good, so it can be collected!" ”

After hearing Lao Wang's words, the boss immediately echoed: "Glazed five-flower porcelain during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, 20,000 yuan!" ”

“……”

Chu Ang didn't speak, but squatted down and touched the porcelain.

[Object: high imitation Qing Dynasty porcelain]

[Material: modern porcelain]

[Production time: 20 years]

[Market value: 20 yuan!] 】

Chu Ang looked up at the boss and Lao Wang.

Farmers dress up!

Pros flicker!

Multi-person group fishing!

Good guys, three scams in one!