In 82 years of Panjiayuan, there is no antique market, that is, there are second-hand goods merchants in twos and threes, and a buying and selling market has been spontaneously formed here.

There are more than one such markets in the city, each with its own characteristics, and it was not until later that most of them gathered here.

Because Panjiayuan used to be called "Panjia kiln", there are many large mounds and large puddles caused by the excavation of brick kilns.

In line with the principle of "standing tall and seeing far", many people practice stalls around the big mound and stand on the top of the mound to stand guard.

That's why some people also call this place a pine slope.

Since he is ready to run away at any time, there are not many objects in Panjiayuan at this time, mainly snuff bottles, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and small pieces of wood.

So the matter of ten dollars missing a rosewood table and two sandalwood chairs is not too easy to touch here.

Guan Dasheng rode his bicycle all the way, rushed to Panjiayuan with a sweat, and then found the stall according to the location that Lao Song said.

The stall owner was a young man in his twenties, with a look that looked like a thief, and there was a faint shrewdness in his caution.

And in his stall, there is a set of colorful flower and bird pots.

Guan Dasheng followed his father and knew more or less about the doorways in antiques, so he first picked and chose from a few stalls nearby, and then walked to the young man's stall seemingly casually.

He picked up a tea bowl, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and said in a sloppy manner: "How much money do you have for this set of imitation flower and bird pots?" ”

The stall owner glanced at Guan Dasheng, and said without being salty or light: "I don't have a pot that imitates Ming here, just a set of pots from the Ming official kiln, if you want to find an imitation, please go to another place." ”

"The pot of the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty? Hey, hey, then your ancestors can get three products. ”

Guan Dasheng sneered, but he continued to pick up the teabowl and teapot in his hand and looked at it carefully, and his heart became more and more surprised.

This set of pots is really similar and similar to the one at home, and there are some differences in details, but if he is not very familiar with his own set of pots, he can't see it.

And this is also in line with the "unique" characteristics of handicrafts.

Handicrafts will not be exactly the same, they are exactly the same industrial products.

The young stall owner looked at Guan Dasheng, who was trying to pretend to be a "stubborn master", and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand directly and said: "A thousand yuan is not a bargain, if you are too expensive, go to another house to see!" ”

"Hmph, if it is really a colorful flower and bird pot from the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, a thousand yuan is really worth it, but what if it is fake? Aren't you harmful? ”

The young stall owner snatched the tea bowl from Guan Dasheng's hand, and said impatiently: "If you want to buy a fake stall to the west, don't come to me to find fault." ”

"Hahaha~,"

The stall owner next to him smiled and explained to Guan Dasheng: "You don't have to go to the west, brother, you come and take a look at me, authentic Tang Sancai, eighty yuan a pair, and give you a box of huanghuali." ”

"Who is your box of yellow sandalwood?"

Guan Dasheng scolded and left the stall, and then walked around.

He found that there were not a few things in the entire market that were thousands of yuan in size, most of them were one hundred and eighty yuan, and a few hundred yuan more, even a few things that were obviously unearthed, and they only cost one or two thousand yuan.

His family's set of Ming Dynasty official kiln pots, is it really worth so much money?

[No, it's a business, it's an opportunity. 】

Guan Dasheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly had the idea of "buying and selling" in his mind.

If you meet someone you really like, you can sell it for several times the price.

[But where does this money come from?] 】

Guan Dasheng rode all the way home, the time for dinner had passed, and the leftovers were eaten in his mouth, and there was no taste at all.

[Lao Tzu will eat Donglai Shun every day in the future. 】

Guan Dasheng tossed and turned all night, and the next morning, unsurprisingly, he got up late again.

Just rest for another day and sleep until noon.

In the afternoon, the old lady who couldn't help it was just about to scold, and a guest came to the door.

It's still the man who bows when he sees someone, and according to Daddy, it's probably the man of the chrysanthemum people, but this time he was accompanied by the young man who had come once.

"Eight thousand yuan, this is the final price, and this is also the last chance I will give you."

Koji Inoue's face was gloomy, and his deep voice was full of resentment and anger.

Uncle Guan Er said indifferently: "This gentleman, this thing of antiques is accompanied by the market,

Last year, this set of pots may not be worth 800, but next year, 20,000 may be cheap. ”

Koji Inoue was about to speak again, but Naoto Nakamura, who was next to him, suddenly stood up, turned his head and walked out.

Koji Inoue suddenly panicked, picked up his bag and was about to leave.

"Eight thousand yuan, deal!"

The decision that Uncle Guan suddenly shouted made Guan Dasheng, who was listening, not believe his ears.

Why did Daddy suddenly coax? Didn't you say a few days ago that the most important thing in the antique industry is to be calm, not impatient, and not moving?

Naoto Nakamura, who had just walked out the door, smiled contemptuously.

Inoue Koji didn't bring enough cash, but just paid a deposit in advance, and the two sides agreed to settle the money and goods tomorrow.

After the two left, Guan Dasheng asked his father impatiently: "Dad, why did you agree to 8,000 yuan?" This thing is worth 10,000 or 20,000! ”

But the second uncle Guan said: "Whether it's worth it or not, it depends on who has the final say, today you look at the people present, who has the final say?" ”

Guan Dasheng said: "Of course Dad, you have the final say!" If you don't sell them, can you still grab them? ”

"I don't count what I said," Uncle Guan smiled and said, "It's that young man who has the final say!" If they leave today, they won't come back. ”

Guan Dasheng was surprised and said, "Then you still said 20,000 that day." ”

Second Uncle Guan waved his hand and said, "This set of pots is not worth 20,000 now." ”

“.”

Koji Inoue opened the car door first, waited for Naoto Nakamura to get into the car, and finally sat in.

"Nakamura-kun, your method is still effective, these people are too cunning."

"Inoue, to do business with Zhina people, you must be decisive, and you must have the courage and confidence to fight bayonets."

"Hey, I'll try."

Koji Inoue nodded to be taught, but in his heart he scolded his mother and complained - you are the boss, of course you can give up at any time, if I give up, won't you want to fire me?

Naoto Nakamura glanced at Koji Inoue and said softly, "Did you say in your heart that the price I gave them was too high?" ”

Koji Inoue hurriedly shook his head: "No, if I were to talk about it myself, I might pay more." ”

Naoto Nakamura smiled coldly, and then said: "Money is the catalyst for greed, they got 8000 today, and they want to get 80000 the day after tomorrow."

Today they sell us a set of porcelain, and the day after tomorrow, maybe they will be able to come up with what we hope to find. ”

“.”

Koji Inoue looked at Naoto Nakamura in surprise, and for the first time, he had the thought that "this turtle thing looks a little like his grandfather".

。。。。。。

Uncle Guan received the deposit from others, and went out to purchase with his eldest nephew Guan Dacheng.

The eldest brother's family has lived hard all these years, and now that they have money, they have to prepare something, at least three times and one ring, they have to be all matched, right?

Guan Dasheng watched his father go out with money, and he didn't want it.

Originally, from 20,000 to 8,000, the gap in his heart was very large, but now he has to give 4,000 to others, who can stand this kind of heartache~

"Eight thousand, I knew eight thousand, why didn't you sell it to that mallet? Mallet."

Guan Dasheng suddenly thought of an idea, and he couldn't stop thinking crazy.

He hurried back to his room and found a crumpled note.

"It's fifteen thousand, it's still eight thousand, it's worth the risk."

。。。。。

After Wei Jiaxian received the news, he also rushed to a hotel in the west of the city.

This is the contact address he left for Guan Dasheng, which can be regarded as a fishing rod, and the wisher will take the bait.

"Eight thousand yuan, not a penny less."

"Okay, but does your family agree to sell it to me?"

"Why are you so grinding, come with me, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

Wei Jiaxian looked at Guan Dasheng, whose eyes were flashing, shook his head and said, "Then I can't go to your house to trade, you have to bring things to me, let's clear the money and goods, and no one can pursue it in the future." ”

"You wait."

Guan Dasheng rode home in a hurry, and took advantage of the absence of his father and mother to steal the set of colorful flower and bird pots and gave them to Wei Jiaxian.

Wei Jiaxian didn't grind this time, and gave Guan Dasheng a lot of eight thousand yuan and a dime.

After Guan Dasheng left, Lao Song quietly appeared.

"Uncle Song, did you say that this Guan family is the one we are looking for?"

"This is going to see what the results will be, although Hua Erhan has the ability to confuse the real with the fake, but the fake is the fake, it will never be true, and one day it will be seen by experts.

At that time, according to the rules, the Guan family will have to compensate people for a really good thing, if he can compensate for it, it is very likely that he is the person we are looking for, if he can't compensate, we are looking for the wrong thing. ”

Seeing that Wei Jiaxian was silent, Lao Song comforted: "Don't worry, the capital is so big, there are many people with the surname melon, we have only been in the capital for a few months, look for it slowly, and we can always find it." ”

Wei Jiaxian was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "If this Guan family is not the person we are looking for, isn't it authentic for us to do this?" ”

"What's wrong with that?" Old Song smiled and said: "Buying and selling antiques depends on eyesight, if that group of Orientals hits the eyes, it is because they can't go home.

If the old Guan family is found out, it is also their own bad intentions, who can they blame? ”

Wei Jiaxian pondered for a long time, and finally exhaled a breath and nodded silently.

But he thought of something again, and said, "But we spent eight thousand yuan, isn't it a bit high?" Will Li Ye be unhappy? ”

"Huh~, haven't you seen it yet? Li Ye's mind is not much different from ours, otherwise I wouldn't want to work for him! ”

Lao Song chuckled and said, "Besides, we really bought him two good things in the past two days, and he won't care about those few dollars." ”

Wei Jiaxian finally smiled and nodded, "Those are indeed two good things. ”

。。。。。

Guan Dasheng took 8,000 yuan, pedaled on his bicycle and ran to Panjiayuan, at this moment his heart was like a fire, excited and anxious.

When he arrived at the place and saw the stall owner yesterday and the set of colorful flower and bird pots of the same Ming Dynasty on the stall, his heart relaxed.

"Brother, your pot is a little interesting, it's cheaper, sell it to me for six hundred and eight!"

"Three thousand yuan, not a penny less."

“.”

Guan Dasheng was stunned for a full ten seconds, then jumped up directly, glared and scolded: "Playing tricks with me, right?" Yesterday you said 1,000, and today I took the money and you rose to 3,000? Believe it or not, I ripped your stall? ”

The young stall owner brushed his clothes, revealing the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Even if you have money, as long as you have the money to lose, if you don't have money, you can lose your life."

“.”

。。。。。

The next morning, Guan Dasheng, who was worried, watched Koji Inoue put the set of 3,000 yuan pot as if it were a baby, and a hanging heart completely fell.

Of course, he is not the master who suffers in vain, he plans to go out to find a few old guns today, and spend a few hundred yuan, so he has to clean up that kid.

Dare to play tricks with the gentlemen of the capital, you just wait to die!

But after Inoue Koji left, Uncle Guan asked his son with a smile: "Dasheng, where did you get this set of things?"

Guan Dasheng was frightened, and his face turned pale.

"Dad, do you see that?"

"Can I not see what I have in my house? But it's hard to tell the real thing. ”

"Then why didn't you just say that?"

"Buyers don't even see it? Why do I say that? Didn't I tell you about the rules of this business? ”

Guan Dasheng hid in the corner, only to feel that his father didn't mean to smoke him.

But the next moment. Guan Dasheng thinks it's better to take a beating of himself!

Guan Ciying said to him kindly: "How much did it cost?" Hand it over, I promise not to hit you! ”

(End of chapter)