"The No. 1 antique store in the sea." Zhang Yang muttered in his heart: "The name is good, but is it really that professional?" ”

In broad daylight, there is a huge antique store, and it seems that there are no customers.

Zhang Yang looked at the door, and in the antique shop, a female clerk in a black OL suit noticed him and immediately walked over with a smile.

The girl who came, wearing a black suit, a pair of long legs, stepping on red high heels, the wooden floor made a "da-da" sound, and a warm smile on her face, no more, no less, just showing eight teeth.

Professional indeed.

Zhang Yang only looked at the other party's momentum superficially, and believed in the words of the old brother in the military coat just now.

Six of them are for the clerk in front of him.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" The female clerk walked up and said very politely.

Zhang Yang took a look at her badge, Fang Tiantian, shopping guide.

"Hello, I want to pick up the leak, can I pick up the leak here?" Zhang Yang asked very bluntly.

It's a bit of a silly question, but it's part of a plan.

Fang Tiantian's smile remained undiminished, and she replied politely: "Of course there is a leak!" Although our collections here have all been appraised, even if they are powerful masters, there are times when they are eye-catching (mis-seen), right? ”

"So as long as you're lucky, or your eyesight is poisonous, you'll pick up a lot of leaks."

"Even if you're unlucky, it doesn't matter, the things we have here are much cheaper than others, and we can still make a little money by taking them to the outside market."

The other party's words are not leaky, but Zhang Yang understands that if he looks at the door casually, the other party is willing to spend effort on himself, so he must earn a lot of money.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go shopping by myself first." I will call you if there is a need. ”

"Okay, I'll give you a simple pointer. The cabinets here are mainly bronze, porcelain over there, and ancient coins over there......"

Zhang Yang listened silently, and walked straight to the porcelain area, first looking at the big pieces.

Porcelain looks the simplest, don't care about anything, just look at the year, generally speaking, the earlier the year, the more valuable, the official kiln is more valuable than the private kiln.

"Production time: 1953", a folk kiln in the 50s, is not valuable;

"Production time: 1972", foreign exchange porcelain, unfortunately broken, not worth the price;

"Production time: 2001", pure modern handicrafts;

……

Zhang Yang is like watching the flowers, just watch for a minute, see the date information, and use the mobile phone to check the reference price and leave, which is very efficient. It's just that his behavior is a little weird to outsiders.

"Tiantian, the person you brought in just now wouldn't have come to another store to spy on information, right?" Behind the counter, a chubby female clerk whispered to Fang Tiantian.

"I watched him watch for a little bit at a time, and then he used his phone to record things there."

"Just him? Impossible, I see that he has the school emblem of Linhai University on his school bag, and he should be a poor student. ”

"Do you know what he just said?" Fang Tiantian deliberately sold a pass.

"Say what?"

"He said he wanted to pick up the slack." Fang Tiantian's face couldn't hide the smile, and there was a hint of disdain.

She has seen a lot of people who want to come to the antique store to pick up leaks, but such a young student, her mind is full of thoughts about picking up leaks and making a fortune, this person is wasted.

"Hehe, to be able to talk like this, it seems that his head is not very good, I guess he is a nerd." The fat clerk pouted and said: "But it's still a little better than the live treasure hunt, the kind of Sabi who comes over with a large group of people to buy one in front of the camera and refund it after filming is really annoying." ”

"Well, who told us to be a part-time worker." Fang Tiantian sighed with some melancholy, her eyes just drifted to the door, and she just saw a few people standing at the door of the store, one of them was a middle-aged man with eyes, who was talking to the camera lens.

Fang Tiantian elbowed her best friend.

"What's wrong?" The fat clerk turned around, saw the situation outside the door, and immediately gave himself a mouthful: "My mouth is eh~"

Then he changed his face in an instant, and squeezed out a smile to greet him......

Zhang Yang didn't know that he was concerned by the classic girlfriend combination of "one fat and one beautiful", but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he cared more about the porcelain in front of him.

Is there something real?

There really are, and there are a lot of good babies.

There are several pieces of porcelain from the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and the official kilns in the Jiaqing and Daoguang periods imitate Qianlong, and the real value is about 100,000.

Big leak?

No, because the price of these things is more than 200,000 yuan, which means that people really ask for treasure to see it.

Zhang Yang began to doubt the authenticity of those missing stories.

He began to look at the porcelain, which were placed in small compartments, all of which were small objects.

These things have a common feature, only very simple labels, such as "Ru kiln vase", "blue and white bowl", "Ge kiln teacup" and other information, plus a price, and no other age, background, or identification information.

Maybe there's something missing.

Zhang Yang sank down and looked at the past one by one.

"Five or six years, modern, modern, last week, 1853?"

"Huh? 1853？ ”

A high-waisted, square-shaped "small pastel pot" that attracts flamboyant attention.

The small flower pot is beautifully shaped, with a lotus pattern painted on the top and a small seat underneath.

"Name: Pastel Flower Pot"

"Material: Ceramic"

"Produced in: 1853"

"Details: Carved ware, pastel porcelain from the Xianfeng period, flower pots used to cultivate bonsai on the desks of dignitaries, because they are square, they are much more precious than ordinary pastel porcelain."

When Zhang Yang checked the information, he saw someone say that "one side top ten circles", which means that the difficulty of forming a square cutter is ten times that of a circle.

And this is still a pastel porcelain of the late Qing Dynasty.

He hurriedly searched the Internet and found that two years ago, Christie's auctioned a such style, and the transaction price at that time was 120,000 yuan.

The big leak has been found!

"Hello, can you come over here?"

Zhang Yang turned around, ready to call the clerk to come over, bring the pastel flower pot over and check it, see if there are any bumps, and ask the price by the way.

When he turned around, he found that the two clerks ignored him at all, both leading the way to a middle-aged man, and the man was followed by a cameraman.

It was the UP main team that Zhang Yang had seen at the gate of the antique market.

"Oh? Such a young lad also plays porcelain? The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Yang's clean and green face, turned his head to the camera and said with a smile: "Brothers, I didn't expect that in our industry, there will be back waves!" ”

Zhang Yang didn't plan to deal with this person, and said directly to Fang Tiantian: "Hello, I want to see that." ”

"Which one?" Fang Tiantian stepped forward.

"That pastel pot."

"That, that's two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, refuse to bargain." Fang Tiantian replied expressionlessly, then immediately turned around, smiled and said to the middle-aged man behind him, "Teacher Qiu, I'll show you this side again." ”

"Thank you, no need for the time being, I want to interview this little brother first." Master Qiu said happily.