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Chapter 71, Kangxi five-color dragon pattern bottle, this is the authentic one

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Lin Yu bought a plane ticket to Guangheng, and Xu Xiaofeng also went to Guangheng.

three hours later...

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived in Guangheng. We found a hotel to stay near the Guangheng Antique Market.

The next morning

Xu Xiaofeng followed Lin Yu out of the hotel and went straight to the antique market.

There are even some stalls near the antique market.

There are some free appraisal experts available for on-site appraisal.

The entire antique market was very lively.

[Damn, this antique market is quite big. 】

[It’s about the same size as Panjiayuan, and there are on-site expert appraisals. 】

【So many people, so many treasures. 】

[There are too many fakes in the antique market now. According to market research, only about 5% are genuine. 】

[Waiting to see my father-in-law pick up the leak. 】

Xu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Brother Lin, why don't you take those pair of pig grips for appraisal? How about testing the appraiser?"

Lin Yu:? ? ? ?

Test each other?

Is this nothing to do?

Lin Yu smiled and said: "You can try it and see how the other person's eyesight is?"

There were four or five booths for free appraisals. Lin Yu found a stall and lined up to wait for the appraiser to appraise.

[Father-in-law, you are playing! 】

[We are all waiting for the other party to identify the authenticity of my father-in-law. 】

[Maybe the other party can’t identify it, that’s not necessarily true! 】

At this time, Lin Yu was queuing up, followed by an old man. Lin Yu looked back and stopped immediately.

This is a simple old man holding a square bottle in his arms.

Kangxi multicolored dragon pattern vase.

This is good stuff!
It is said that one square is worth ten circles.

Especially square bottles, which are more difficult to burn.

Xu Xiaofeng whispered: "Brother Lin, good stuff."

Lin Yu nodded.

Seeing the old man staring at the appraiser in front of him, Lin Yu smiled and said, "Uncle, this is a treasure! It's a rare treasure."

The old master's ears didn't work well. He looked at Lin Yu in confusion and pointed at his ears, but he couldn't hear.

Lin Yu leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, this is a good treasure."

The old man said: "My grandson is sick, so he sold it to his grandson for treatment."

Lin Yu leaned into the old man's ear: "Can I take a look?"

The old man nodded.

Handing it to Lin Yu, Lin Yu was shocked and quickly took it in his hand. It would be a pity if this thing broke.

Obviously the old man is an outsider.

Don't understand this at all.

Generally, to start a transaction, the seller puts it on the ground or in a place. After placing it, the buyer can start.

This is to prevent the stall from breaking. Once it breaks, it will be a rip-off. With tens of thousands of items, be more careful. This is an unwritten rule in the antique industry.

Anyone in this field knows this.

It can be seen that the old man is a layman, and he directly holds it with both hands to Lin Yu.

[Anchor, I made a huge mistake when I first arrived. 】

[Why is this thing square and not round? 】

[Square porcelain is more precious. There is a saying in the antique street that one square is worth ten circles. Square porcelain is more difficult to preserve and there are fewer surviving ones. 】

[Good thing, it looks like an old thing at first glance. Father-in-law, are you so lucky? 】

[Anchor, please be gentler, don’t fool this old man. 】

[This uncle is here to treat his grandson. You can’t miss anything, and don’t lower the price too harshly. 】

[Don’t bully the old man because he doesn’t know anything and just fools the elderly like this. 】Lin Yu looked at the porcelain, a square vase with five colors and dragon patterns, exquisite workmanship and as warm and jade-like to the touch.

The bottom is old and still has the style, made in the Kangxi year.

Although this thing is not priceless, it is worth hundreds of thousands.

Especially square porcelain is even more rare.

Lin Yu said in the old man's ear: "Master, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

The old man pointed to the appraiser in front of him.

Lin Yu understood at this time.

This is to ask the experts and let them give a price.

Lin Yu stepped forward and said, "Then hold on tight. If this thing is less than [-] yuan, don't sell it. If you want to sell it, I will wait for you. When the time comes, you come to me and I will give you a reasonable price."

The old man looked at Lin Yu and nodded.

Obviously the old man doesn't believe Lin Yu and believes in the experts.

Lin Yu returned the things to the old man and told him to take them.

Xu Xiaofeng whispered: "Brother Lin, why don't you do it, what a baby."

Lin Yu smiled: "The old man believes what the appraisal expert said. I told him not to sell this thing for 20 yuan less. The old man should come to me."

Xu Xiaofeng joked: "Father-in-law, since when have you been so generous? You spent 30 on a pair of pig handles, and they changed hands for [-]. I have never seen you so generous."

"That's different."

"What's different?"

"The situation in Panjiayuan is different from this old man. The stall owners in Panjiayuan are all people who know the goods, and more than half of the products sold are fake."

"They sell fake goods openly, and I pick up the fakes openly. This is no problem. Everyone relies on their eyesight and ability."

"But look at this old man, he doesn't know anything. He's not in the antique industry, and he's not selling fakes. He just wants to sell porcelain to save his grandson."

"We have to rely on our conscience to make money."

"I can't earn this unconscionable money."

Xu Xiaofeng looked shocked.

Ringo.

This is a big taboo. For those of us who buy and sell antiques, what kind of conscience do we have?
If others don't understand, it's better to fool people.

Better to make money?

You act like a good Samaritan.

Some of the things sold by Panjiayuan stall owners are fake, which tests people's eyesight. If you buy a fake, you will be blind, but if you buy the real thing, you will make a profit.

In fact, no one suffers.

But
It's different now.

This old man didn't know what this thing was, he only knew that it was an old thing and he was an old man who didn't understand anything.

Is this money fun to make?
[My father-in-law is right. When you pick up leaks at the stalls, you rely on your true skills. The stall owners all buy and sell antiques, so they naturally know the prices, and most of them are fakes. It is right for the anchors to make their money. 】

[When I heard the anchor say this, I felt relieved. The old man doesn’t understand anything and can easily be deceived. 】

[The anchor has a kind heart, please like and follow the anchor...]

[Making money depends on who you are. Not all money can be earned. It’s best for my father-in-law to be measured. 】

【Father-in-law, 666····】

[Father-in-law, awesome...]

Xu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "You are lying. This is not the case in antiques. It is best to make money from things that others don't know about, especially these old people."

Lin Yu shook his head.

Why can't you understand?

Making money depends on who you are. Are you embarrassed to make this money?
Soon it was Lin Yu's turn.

The appraiser, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, watched Lin Yu take out the jade pig grip and study it carefully with a magnifying glass.

He smiled and said, "Things from the Republic of China period."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ? ?
Replica from the Republic of China?

Big Brother
You should take a closer look. Are these patina and carvings from the Republic of China period?
Lin Yu said: "Expert, please take a closer look."

"No need to look at it. It is indeed from the Republic of China period. Don't you believe me? This thing is well preserved and can be considered an old item. It is worth about 3000 yuan."

What did Lin Yu just want to say!
The appraiser said directly: "Next one."

(End of this chapter)