Chapter 1 A mobile phone that has become a fine one
The sun came out, but the sky was getting colder and colder, and a wisp of smoke floated up and circled several times. The morning breeze blew slowly, and the smoke rings were scattered.
The smoke had burned to the letter, but Li Dingan didn't realize it, just staring at the archway above his head.
Panjiayuan Antique Market.
To enter, or not to enter?
You still have to give it a try, otherwise how do you know if this thing that pops up in your phone is reliable?
The thought flashed, the phone shook slightly, and a few lines of small words appeared in front of his eyes:
You've come to the antique market!
It's a haven for fraudsters and a paradise for counterfeiters!
Reason tells you to get out of here, or you'll lose all your money. But driven by desire, you take the first step towards success.
Congratulations, lucky ones!
Mission: Can you find a real antique from the vast array of fakes under the witness of thousands of pairs of eyes?
Newcomer experience package: 10 points for all categories of skill appraisal (jumping special, 1000 yuan for one point.) )。
Requirements: 12 hours.
Note: Depending on the popularity of the live broadcast and the value of antiques, related skills will be rewarded.
Please cherish this hard-won opportunity that will change your life, and if you are lucky, start your treasure appreciation journey!
Come on!
The thing that wants money to die is quite literate......
As he sneered, his fingers hurt violently, and he subconsciously stuffed the cigarette butt into his mouth.
Phew, a mouthful of burnt taste......
……
The glazed tiles are covered with ash, and years of wind and rain have left countless mottles on the green wall. The aisles were paved with old bricks, mixed with red and gray, like a beggar's new clothes.
In the early morning of half past eight, the unit had just gone to work, but the antique market was already crowded.
Those who go to the white market go inside, and those who are ready to leave after visiting the ghost market, stalls are stalls after stalls, and people are head to head.
"There's something open to the door, and the boss comes to take a look?"
"Look at this pulp, look at this volcanic red ......"
"Hey, the ...... after the color"
The chaotic voices are noisy, the lights in the shops are dazzling, and the objects on the stalls are dense and innumerable.
The celadons, jade, ancient coins, and famous paintings...... is like a red banknote, beckoning to Li Ding'an......
He thought about it, paid 10,000 yuan first, exchanged ten identification skill points, and opened the live broadcast room.
"Ang Lee, if you come, you will be safe...... That's a good name, is it a real name? ”
Li Ding'an: "Net name! ”
"What does an anchor do...... What is this place, the antique market? ”
"Looking at the introduction is to do a live broadcast of treasure appreciation."
"Hey, this is Panjiayuan?"
"It seems that I just saw the archway."
"What are the anchors waiting for, pick up the leaks, it's not a dream to earn tens of millions a day......"
Million?
I have a smart phone in my hand, and I don't dare to think so.
"On the first day of broadcasting, I don't have much experience, so I'll take everyone around casually. I mainly do appraisals, of course, if there is a leak, I will definitely pick up ......"
"It's very young to listen to the voice, can you? If you don't show your face, let's identify it first! ”
Li Ding'an: "Don't worry, super handsome!" ”
"You have to listen to the words on the Internet, and it is estimated that the anchor is ugly and makes people unable to eat."
"Ah...... Yeah! ”
After three pairs in a row, Li Dingan turned on the microphone, put on his headphones, and looked around.
"Little brother, don't go inside, we're quite suitable here!"
The man is in his early thirties, with his hair on the back, wearing a sky blue Tang suit, wearing an agate bead chain on his chest, and a string in his hand, which is indescribably leisurely.
Looking at the things he put on the stall again, his quaint body was instantly gone.
"Big brother, you're quite fashionable?"
"Is that not it?"
The man picked up a statue of Guanyin holding a cross, "The combination of Chinese and Western, invincible in the world, no matter which way he is enchanting and evil, there is nothing that cannot be refuted...... It's not expensive, you take it for a hundred! ”
It's only the size of a cigarette case, but it's very heavy, it should be pure copper, and the workmanship is pretty good.
Li Anding couldn't help but smile and took it in his hand.
This kind of thing is something new that you can know with a long eye, so there's no need to spend skill points.
After playing around for a while, he pointed to a mercenary carrying an AK, "What about this one?" ”
"It's resinous, fifty!"
It's cheap indeed.
Li Dingan asked very casually: "How is the business of the eldest brother?" ”
"It's okay, there are entries every day. Of course, it's not as good as those ...... that haven't been open for three years and have been open for three years."
"Have you ever heard of picking up leaks here, the kind that picks up tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?"
The boss's eyes were a little floating, and he looked Li Ding'an up and down: "I often hear it, millions of dollars are not new, but I have seen it with my own eyes...... Not once, anyway......"
Quite enthusiastic?
"Thank you, big brother!"
He stood up and pointed to the cross Guanyin, "Trouble bag!" ”
Scan the code, pay, Li Dingan played with the bronze statue and walked in slowly.
Looking at his back, the boss shook his head.
How much is this drunk, and still missing?
Don't look at what place it is, even if you drive an aircraft carrier in, if you come out, you still have a pants left, and the big brother has to call you a hero......
It's not fun in the live broadcast room.
"The combination of East and West, the world is invincible...... This boss is talented! ”
"What's even more talented is that the anchor not only bought it, but didn't even pay back the price!"
"You didn't hear it, it was the anchor thanking the eldest brother for his kind reminder. Anchor: Can you pick up the leak here? Big Brother: Stop dreaming......"
"Haha, the class represents yes!"
"Listen, the anchor is really rushing to pick up the leak?"
"Don't miss it, it's slaughtered as a pig......"
Just like listening to cross talk, Li Dingan didn't care, and walked around unhurriedly.
After walking more than ten steps, someone called him again.
"Boss, come and have a look!"
The stall owner is in his 40s, and he is honest, wearing the work clothes of the Construction Engineering Group and a hard hat.
There were a lot of things on the stall, twenty or thirty bottles and cans, which seemed to have been dug up freshly, and many of them were still stained with mud.
Li Dingan sighed.
In this short period of ten meters, he has seen five peasants and three migrant workers.
This is the ninth.
This is the fourth one who sells objects with mud.
I don't know if it's because he's too handsome, or if the cross Guanyin in his hand is too conspicuous, these stall owners are more enthusiastic than one another, so there is no one who doesn't say hello.
If you stop and ask where the stall came from, the stall owner will only be ambiguous and vague, just say that it is a good thing, and then compliment you a few words.
Hehe, this is the capital, but if he dares to say that he has just dug from the ground, the police uncle will arrive in minutes.
Are there any old objects in it?
It is estimated that there is, but trying to find out is no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, not all antiques are valuable, and not the older the stuff, the better.
It is also Daoguang Tongbao, some sell for five yuan, and some sell for 50,000 yuan. is also a ceramic, Yuan blue and white is worth hundreds of millions, but Han jars are only worth a few hundred ......
Turning his mind around, he casually looked at the things on the stall, and when he saw one of them, his eyelids couldn't stop jumping.
What did you just say?
Yuan Qinghua ......
A blue and white porcelain vase with a bald old man depicted on it, sitting in a wheelchair-like cart, pulled by a tiger and a leopard......
Good guys, Guiguzi goes down the mountain big pot?
Eighteen years ago, at the Christie's auction in London, there was a piece that was sold for 230 million!
There was a second one on this stall?
He really couldn't hold back: "Boss, how do you sell this bottle?" ”
"Five hundred!"
was shocked, and thought he would ask for 500 million.
"High, a hundred!"
"A hundred? I don't have enough money to buy soil......"
Or did you burn it yourself?
"Forget it."
Li Ding'an continued to walk forward, only seven or eight steps, and then stopped.
A fat man, wearing glasses, snuggled up on a small pony to watch videos, and the thighs on the lenses shook out waves of flesh.
There are a mess of fragments on the stall, including palm-sized porcelain pieces, wood carvings with broken legs, New Year's pictures with open holes, and porcelain pots with missing mouths.
It's all in tatters, but at first glance, it's much more pleasing to the eye than those things that are either new or outrageous old.
And the price is clearly marked: there is a wooden sign standing on the stall, and a piece of paper is pasted on it: three hundred for one piece, and there will be no counteroffer......
Looking at it this way, there should be a few old things.
Do you want to pick one and try to see if you can complete the task?
It is estimated that the system will not agree......
Seeing someone standing in front of the stall, the fat man raised his eyes and took a look, then lowered his head and brushed his thighs: "Pick it yourself, three hundred pieces don't bargain." After picking out your own bag, Dongtou Lao Wang, I will sell AK terracotta warriors and horses that have boxes......"
So casual?
Li Dingan said hello and picked up a flashlight with a broken head.
The iron barrel was rusty, there were no batteries, and the glass cover was long gone.
The position of the waist is stamped with the logo of a tiger's head.
Li Ding'an recalled the knowledge that he had made up for during this period of time, and remembered: The tiger head brand flashlight produced during the Republic of China was also the first batch of domestic brands.
It is indeed an old object, estimated to be worth seventy or eighty yuan.
The system didn't respond, indicating that it couldn't be regarded as completing the task, Li Dingan put it down again and picked up a teacup with an open mouth.
The enamel is average, and you can see that it is fired with ordinary clay at the mouth of an ordinary small kiln, and the process is not very good.
Looking at the color, the age is roughly between Guangxu and Xuantong, if it is true, it should be worth a thousand children and eight hundred.
Looking at the list price again, it is still three hundred.
I can make some money.
Li Ding'an looked at it, felt that Yan Dian was a little strange, secretly pondered, and sniffed under his nose.
Faintly, there seems to be a smell of feces.
He was stunned and almost threw it out.
What Guangxu Xuantong, made to survive for no more than three years, and then soaked in dung water to make it old.
No wonder the color is so positive?
He picked up a third, a broken piece of porcelain.
The fourth, an enamel jar, is printed with a bright red "Zhong" ......
Fifth, sixth...... I don't know how many pieces I have seen, but the price does not match the truth, and it is estimated that none of them exceed 200.
But at least six or seven out of ten are old things, much more generous than the stall owners who have one or two old things mixed in a hundred.
No wonder this fat man is so casual?
After a general glance, the system has not responded, and Li Dingan is ready to leave.
They all stood up, as if something was shaking their eyes. He squinted and saw a silver-white bottle:
It is about 40 centimeters long, with a small mouth and a large belly, and is round up and down. The bottom is also round, and there is a hole in it, and it is unstable to stand upright, so it can only be placed flat. I was afraid of rolling, so I sandwiched two rotten bricks in the middle.
No matter how he looks at it, it feels like the gall of a thermos?
Wrong...... It's not like, it's just!
This is not like a flashlight, the Republic of China has been domestically produced, remember that in the sixties and seventies of the last century, the first thermos factory was opened in China, and this is only a ceramic mercury material that appeared in the new century.
It's outrageous that this thing appears in the antique market, who does the fat man want to sell him to?
Out of curiosity, he crouched down again, flipped through the bottle and looked at it carefully......
That's right, it's a broken bottle gall!
Could it be that there is some mechanism?
Do you want to take a test?
The ghost sent the god to the gods, and a little thought popped up in his head, and it became stronger and stronger, as if something drove him.
It's purely subconscious, and it's also a little spoof, or try the system's mind, without much hesitation, he really used his skills to test it.
And then...... Then he froze......
Value: 100001!
I'll just ......
He didn't even know what to say.
A broken thermos is worth 100,000 guts, and there are whole zeros?
If it weren't for the bug of the system, Li Dingan would dare to chew and eat the phone.
Afraid of being dazzled, I counted it again, and it was indeed one hundred thousand and one!
Can't figure it out?
Looking at the specific information again, because it was mixed with bricks, it was a series of question marks, and he had to lift the bottle gall.
Immediately, small words appeared in front of me:
Item: Thermos liner (broken).
Material: Ceramic mercury.
Date: Modern.
Value: $1.
I...... I'll go, where is the money?
I looked at it over and over again, touched it back and forth, and watched it for almost three minutes, not to mention 100,000, it didn't come out of a single point.
Or a piece......
I know that the system is unreliable!
It's over, the dream of being the richest man is shattered......
The indescribable frustration in his heart turned over the greetings of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the system, and he put the thermos back with a slumped face.
The bottle just hit the ground, and before the hand was released, the information flashed and turned into 100001.
I...... Don't bring such a funny play!
If you look closely, it is indeed one hundred thousand and one.
He picked it up again, $1.
Put it down again: 100001.
Pick it up again, 1 yuan.
Laid down again, 100001......
What the hell?
After trying this three or four times, Li Ding'an reacted, as if he could stuff an egg in his mouth: the value is not a broken bottle at all, but a ...... Those two broken bricks under the bottle bladder?
Broken bricks?
What the hell......
I don't know when, the fat man stopped swiping his phone, and stared at him directly, as if he was looking at a fool: "Dude, what are you doing in weightlifting?" ”
Li Dingan was anxious: "No...... I'm weighing the right amount......"
"Would you like to get you a scale?"
"Then don't ......"
Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, he pointed to the bottle gall: "What is this?" ”
"Hmm...... Bottle...... Hiss, no, Silver Bottle...... That's right, it's a silver bottle. The silver bottle is broken, you know, that's it...... The ...... of the Republic of China"
The fat man couldn't make it up anymore, "You just say if you want it, right?" ”
"It's coming!"
"Huh?"
Doudou's eyes were bigger than almonds, and the fat man didn't react for a long time.
Li Dingan asked cautiously: "Don't sell?" ”
"Sell...... Sell! ”
Whoever doesn't sell is a fool!
"Scan the code here!"
The fat man took a QR code and shouted at the top of his voice, "Lao Wang, come to the box, medium-sized!" ”
Someone responded, Li Dingan had just finished scanning the code, and the eldest brother in Tang costume came over with a mouthful of boxes.
He looked at Li Ding'an, then at the broken bottle, then at Li Dingan, and then at the broken bottle......
That look is like caring for the mentally retarded.
The live broadcast room is crazy......