There are many antique shops in Jiangcheng, and Chen Yang has a deep memory of one of them, Jian Guxuan!

This shop was there when I was a child, and after 2015, I returned to Jiangcheng to live again, so many years have passed, and Jian Guxuan is still there, which shows that the strength is really rich.

It's a pity that after 2015, Chen Yang's savings have been nine figures, and there are still a lot of priceless antiques in his hands, so he no longer worries about money. I just want to live a quiet life in Jiangcheng, so I haven't dealt with the Jiangcheng antique world.

Jianguxuan, the whole store decoration is antique. The solid wood table, the bluestone paving, and even the chairs that the customers sit on are all high-grade Huanghuali, and the boss is still very powerful behind him.

"Hello, are you going to buy something, or are you going to sell something?" As soon as I walked in the door, a young and beautiful female clerk greeted me.

Chen Yang smiled, "There is a small thing, please ask the shopkeeper to take a look, and it will be out if it is suitable." ”

"Wait a minute, you two, I'll ask the shopkeeper!" While talking, the female clerk gave Chen Yang and Fang Ziwei to their seats, and brought two cups of tea to the two.

It was the first time for Fang Ziwei to come to this kind of place, and she was full of curiosity for a while when she looked at the dazzling array of things around her.

After a while, a middle-aged man in Tang costume, about forty years old, walked over, and when he saw Chen Yang and Fang Ziwei, he was stunned at first, obviously he didn't expect the person selling things to be so young.

"Little brother, do you have something to sell?"

Chen Yang nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, "There is an object at home, and the big shopkeeper is tired of palming it." ”

"Little brother is polite, don't have your surname Song, just call me Boss Song," Boss Song hugged his fist slightly, "I don't know what it is?" ”

Chen Yang gently put the box in front of Boss Song, made a gesture of please, and then it was up to Boss Song.

Fang Ziwei didn't look around, she didn't dare to blink nervously, and stared at Boss Song tightly.

Boss Song gently picked up the box, and at a glance he could see that it was small leaf red sandalwood, the texture of the box was staggered, the oiliness, density, and texture were not wrong, the start was smooth and smooth, and the preservation was also extremely complete. Looking at the distribution of cow hair and Venus, I secretly praised it in my heart, which is simply ingenious.

After a while, Boss Song put the things on the table, the things were really good, and the next thing was the price.

Boss Song took a leisurely sip of tea and smiled at Chen Yang, "This little brother, things are good, Xiaoye Rosewood!" It's a pity that there is no market for this thing now, and your thing should be at the end of the Qing Dynasty, so I won't give it too high. ”

After saying this, Boss Song also deliberately glanced at Chen Yang, and found that Chen Yang's face was calm like water, and he couldn't see anything.

"Little brother, I'll give you a real price, make up a whole number, two hundred yuan, how about it?"

200 yuan? Fang Ziwei was already surprised after Boss Song's offer. A box bought in a tattered market for five dollars, and as soon as it changes hands here, the price rises 40 times?

After listening to Boss Song, Chen Yang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Picking up leaks is like this, you want to pick up leaks, and other stores also want to pick up leaks, if you know the goods, what money do people still make.

In the antique industry, true and false, false and true, it all depends on one's own ability, and what is important is an eyesight. Most of what Boss Song said was the truth, but he just told a lie about the age, which is also a method that antique dealers often use to fool people.

Even if you can tell the quality of the material, if you are not in this industry, you still can't grasp the age.

The price given by Boss Song is indeed fair for people who don't understand antiques. But in the previous life, he was an old fritter in the antique shop, and he couldn't get away with such a little money.

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and took the box back, stood up and said, "Since Boss Song has offered this price, then I'll go to other places to take a look." I heard that there is a new antique shop in the back street, what is it called, maybe they can open a high price. ”

After saying that, Chen Yang got up and was about to leave, Boss Song drank tea with a teacup, slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

Boss Song blew a sip of tea, didn't worry, and said slowly, "Little brother, if someone Song has a blind eye, or something wrong, please advise, please!" ”

After speaking, Boss Song made a gesture of invitation to Chen Yang.

The thing is a serious eight hundred good thing, and I fell in love with it as soon as I got started, and the price that Boss Song recognized was absolutely fair on the market, and ordinary people would come out on the spot.

But looking at Chen Yang's state, I don't know if he really understands or is pretending, but I want to see what he is capable of.

Chen Yang sat back on the chair, put the box on the table, and smiled indifferently, "Boss Song is polite, the younger brother is only a shallow learner, and he shouldn't be too talkative." But Boss Song spoke, so I said a few words. ”

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the box, "Xiaoye Rosewood, first look at the pattern and Venus of this box, at first glance, it is a first-class old material, I believe Boss Song can distinguish it at a glance." ”

"Secondly, look at the process, according to Boss Song's words, it is from the late Qing Dynasty. But as far as I know, the Qing Dynasty liked Mangong carving, while the Ming Dynasty liked simplicity and elegance. The box in front of me is mainly plain noodles, so it should be from the Ming Dynasty, and the most is also from the late Ming Dynasty. ”

In the end, Boss Song is very right, the current red sandalwood market is not too good. But a small leaf red sandalwood box in the Ming Dynasty, oily slurry, moist but not greasy, smooth and smooth, delicate luster, the best of the best old materials, Boss Song thinks the price of 200 yuan, is it appropriate? ”

"Haha!"

After listening to Chen Yang's words, Boss Song raised his head and smiled, and patted his hands gently. I really didn't expect that this person looked so young, and he actually knew so much, and he couldn't help but admire.

It's amazing to be so knowledgeable at such a young age. If according to what he said, this box is an old object in his family, then this person is afraid that the family environment is not simple, but from the analysis of the two people in front of him, it is not obvious for the time being.

"The little brother is right, it is not easy for the brother to have this insight at such a young age." Boss Song gave a thumbs up to Chen Yang and said, "Brother, I'm abrupt, so let's do take a fancy to something, little brother make a price!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yang also relieved himself and took a sip of tea, "Since Boss Song said so, what do you think of the price?" ”

After speaking, Chen Yang stretched out a finger.

Seeing Chen Yang's price, Boss Song smiled bitterly in his heart, this price is just right, you say you don't make money, there is still a certain amount of space on it; You say make money, compared to picking up leaks, but you have lost a lot.

This kid is either an expert in the industry, or he has the guidance of a master!

Boss Song pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly, "This price is a bit high, the price is all over the sky, pay it back on the spot!" I'll make a number, and if the little brother thinks it's appropriate, I'll keep it; If it's not suitable, I can't help it. ”

"Eight hundred dollars, how?"

"Deal!"

"Holy!" With Fang Ziwei exclaiming softly, several people looked at Fang Ziwei at the same time.

"I'm Cao...... Aunt went back and designated happy! Fang Ziwei was a little embarrassed, and said that Aunt Luo was Aunt Cao to relieve her embarrassing scene.