"Young man, you are asking this price to say that these silver dollars are fake, right?"

Next to Chu Ziqiang, an old lady carrying a vegetable basket inquired.

"Ding~".

The sound of metal blades hitting the ground was heard in the air.

"Boss, you sit down first, I'll give six hundred."

Zhang Yang grabbed the stall owner before he opened his mouth and made a six-six-six gesture at him.

A little later, he will be blown away by him just like the uncle just now.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the stall owner sat down on the mazar again, picked up the thermos cup next to him, and drank a mouth full of tea before he said slowly:

"Six hundred is not for sale, and the silver dollar on my stall starts at one thousand three."

"The pieces in front of you two, they're all there."

One thousand three? Isn't that selling at the market's reference price?

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that the meaning of picking up the leak had been lost.

At this time, Chu Ziqiang's excited voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "One thousand three? Deal! ”

"Oh my God! Young man, the general version of Yuan Datou, one thousand three people also buy? The aunt just now spoke again: "Isn't it a little lacking?" ”

"I also want to know the answer to this question."

"Hahaha." Zhang Yang smiled and looked at Chu Ziqiang, who had a black line on his face.

"Superficial!" Chu Ziqiang scanned the code to pay without interference, and smiled crookedly: "Wait a minute, you are going to be blinded by my sassy operation." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll not blink." Zhang Yang smiled and nodded repeatedly.

In addition to the bulk silver dollars on the stalls, there are also boutique packaging.

Among them, those silver dollars with grades may be the antiques with the highest authenticity rate in the entire Panjia Garden.

Chu Ziqiang picked a high-rated buy, and after a while, he spent more than 40,000 yuan.

After pocketing a [Eight Years One Dollar] worth three thousand and a half, he finally gave up.

"Do any of the elders in your family like to collect ancient coins?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Nope." Chu Ziqiang smiled crookedly again: "These are all leaks that we picked up today." ”

"Five hundred yuan, I bought these, it should be very profitable."

Zhang Yang understood what he meant, smiled and nodded.

This Xiao Chu, people are still weird!

Zhang Yang felt that if he didn't really pick up some omissions now, he was a little sorry for coming here today.

He offered to go to the porcelain stall.

Zhang Yang has also heard the story of Master Ma, in Pan Jiayuan, porcelain is always the most likely to be leaked.

It took him an hour to finally lock on to his goal.

In a boutique porcelain shop with a façade, there is a porcelain panel painting set in a wooden frame.

The theme of the painting is "Magu Offering Birthday".

On a porcelain plate on a white background, a fairy holding a peach and a wine pot is painted with colored glaze.

The inscription is: Wang Qi, Zhushan Eight Friends.

Item information states, "Year of production: 1915".

It shows that this thing is undoubtedly a genuine masterpiece of Wang Qi, a famous modern porcelain painter.

Zhang Yang actually didn't remember that this person was a famous person, but he was deeply impressed by the words "Eight Friends of Zhushan".

Because of the eight friends of Zhushan, there are a total of ten people.

Zhang Yang checked the information and was surprised to find:

These ten people are all on the latest release in May "List of Famous Artists Whose Late Ceramic Works Are Restricted from Leaving the Country".

And Wang Qi is the highest-level category in the list, and all works are not allowed to leave the country.

It is the same treatment as Qi Baishi, Zhang Daqian and others in the calligraphy and painting category, and it is regarded as an officially certified porcelain painter.

"This Magu dedication to her birthday, it's good."

Zhang Yang stood in front of the porcelain plate painting and sighed loudly.

If the store has a bit of vision, this is the time to come and talk.

But what Zhang Yang was waiting for was another uncle wearing Little Red Riding Hood.

I don't know how many Sunset Red Tour group tourists come to the market, anyway, now, Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother has to be blindfolded: when did the granddaughter learn the shadow clone?

After Zhang Yang spoke, the uncle "tsk", and then shouted loudly:

"Where's the boss? I want this "Magu Offering Birthday"! ”

What's that?

Zhang Yang turned his head and met the uncle's gaze.

The other party was looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle, I'll come first."

Zhang Yang pointed to where he was standing, and he was directly in front of the porcelain panel painting.

"I'm going to buy this painting too."

"Don't worry, young man, let's ask the price first." The uncle replied with a smile.

Soon, the store came.

is a middle-aged man, a little fat, chubby, a pair of eyes keep looking at Zhang Yang and the uncle, very shrewd.

I heard that the uncle wanted to buy it, and the store gave an offer of 300,000 yuan.

This is the market price in previous years, which is quite reasonable.

However, if the "Exit Restriction List" is completely fermented, this amount of money should be enough to raise three signs in the auction.

Zhang Yang didn't speak, holding his arms, wanting to see how Uncle Little Red Riding Hood bargained.

The uncle was silent for a while, and then replied:

"Two hundred and ninety-thousand, how about it?"

The shopkeeper's face bloomed with joy and nodded, and the word "deal" had already reached his lips.

Such a bargain, Zhang Yang is still the first thing to see.

Not pulling at all, highlighting a sincerity.

Zhang Yang couldn't watch the millions slip away from his eyes, so he quickly interjected:

"Uncle, I'll come first, should I bargain first, right?"

"And I think the price of 300,000 yuan is very good, so I'll buy it at this price."

"This little brother, don't bargain?" The shopkeeper's smile is even brighter: "Then I'll ......"

As he spoke, he was about to shake hands with Zhang Yang.

But he was blocked by the uncle.

"Wait, he just doesn't bargain, I can increase the price."

The uncle looked at Zhang Yang with burning eyes, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't panic, he smiled easily.

This uncle is a master, he should recognize that this is Wang Qi's genuine product, and he also knows the value behind it.

But the confidence of Zhang Yang comes from the fact that he not only has the capital, but also the organizer of the auction.

The psychological reserve price of this porcelain painting plate is definitely higher than that of ordinary people, because he does not have to pay the auction fee.

Zhang Yang and the store were waiting for the uncle's offer, but the other party suddenly came to the end:

"You're the young curator of the Hellin Museum, the one who runs the auction?"

"Then I won't fight with you, my arms can't twist my thighs."

That's it? Zhang Yang was very surprised by the uncle's words.

He wasn't surprised that he was famous.

Maybe this uncle has seen the video of himself buying and promoting on the comic.

What surprised him was: Millions of things, can you still brush your face?

No one competed, Zhang Yang shook hands with the store smoothly and made a deal, ready to pay for the goods.

During this period, the uncle never left, watching from afar.

When Zhang Yang finished paying the money and the deal had been sold, the uncle suddenly came up and said to the shopkeeper:

"You're so stupid, I've hinted at you like that, and you still don't understand."

"This is the director of a private museum, and he can buy your things for 300,000 yuan, which means that they are genuine!"

"Yes, yes, I originally sold it at the price of the real thing." The shopkeeper shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"It's a fart!" The uncle took out his mobile phone, pointed to the screen and said, "Wang Qi, all works are prohibited from leaving the country, and it will be implemented from May 5 this year." ”

"He will soon be officially certified as the [first person in modern ceramics], and the price of this work will at least add a zero to the back!"

(End of chapter)