Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 745
At this time, Panjiayuan and the next door seemed to be two worlds - one was still immersed in a dream, and the other was already engaged in a contest without gunpowder before dawn.

Although there are many people in Panjiayuan, everyone is very quiet. Each of them holds a flashlight and walks around the stalls, looking for their favorite treasures. At some stalls, the buyers who have fallen in love with the treasures have already begun to talk to each other. Sellers haggle over prices.

As for whether it is a buyer or a seller in the end, it depends on its own ability, but usually, it is the buyer who is not the seller.

The two sides enjoy each other.

The ghost market used to have many rules, such as "only look at things, not the seller's appearance", because as I said before, the people who originally traded in the ghost market were sellers who were shady or didn't want to see people, and they didn't want to let others People know what they look like, so there is this rule.

In addition, there are various "jargons" in the original ghost market. It is said that the price of the goods can be negotiated without saying any numbers. However, Huang Chong is destined to see this situation today, because these rules are now They have all expired, and the market is regulated.

However, in the antique business, there is another rule that everyone abides by, that is - pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, and never admit it when people walk away.

It is actually very difficult for you to give an estimate of antiques. This is actually a handicraft. The only difference may be the era in which this handicraft was made. And even if you say what dynasty this thing is from, it cannot be accurately measured. , is entirely based on personal experience and knowledge.

not sure.

"This is too fake." Huang Chong glanced at several stalls hastily, and frowned slightly. He thought that there must be fakes in the majority, but he didn't expect there to be so many fakes.

The reason why Huang Chong dared to confirm that it was a fake was not because of Huang Chong's amazing abilities, but because he was a deceptive thing, without any sincerity, and if there was something wrong with it at a glance, then it was not a fake!
Huang Chong used to have too many good things, even if he didn't have professional knowledge, his eyesight is still not enough, and the feeling of touching thousands of exquisite pieces is still there, whether it is porcelain, jade or calligraphy and painting.

There are some antiques in it, Huang Chong has not only seen it, but also played with it, if you say a fake one appeared in front of Huang Chong, how could he not see it.

"Hey, this thing is interesting." Huang Chong saw a rabbit, of course it was not alive, but a little rabbit carved out of stone, in a lying position, with its head protruding forward, and its long ears stuck behind its head, a bit like a rabbit. It's a modern mouse.

"This thing is really similar to a mouse." Huang Chong squatted down, picked up the little rabbit, and said.

It's rare to see something familiar to you.

"This should be carved out of soapstone, let alone, it's a bit interesting, the carving looks very similar." Huang Chong said.

"This is not a mouse, this is Xi Zhen." The boss said, as if afraid that Huang Chong would not know what Xi Zhen is, he explained: "In ancient times, people always sat on the ground, even if there was a bed, it was a very low bed, and then on the bed There is a layer of mats on the upper floor, or hanging curtains. These things are used to hold down the corners of the curtains or mats. This is something from the Song Dynasty. It is quite remarkable that it can be passed down to the present. This little brother has a good eye. Picked baby."

"This is not from the Song Dynasty."

Perhaps the boss wanted to tell an earth-shattering story to Xi Zhen, but was interrupted by Huang Chong, and then he stopped talking. Huang Chong shook his head with a smile when he saw this, and looked at it carefully for a while. The town made gestures a few times and said:

"There is no deep carving, and the carving technique is too rough and wild, which does not conform to the characteristics of the Song Dynasty, and people in the Song Dynasty love jade. Boss, you might as well say it is the Tang Dynasty, and it will be more reliable."

Regarding this, the boss just smiled, and was not at all unhappy because of Huang Chong's words. After all, doing business is a common thing, but he thought that the young man in front of him should be an expert, and he seemed to be good at sculpture. Very familiar, Huang Chongshun's gestures along the texture just now, in his eyes, are very stylish.

"The technique is good. Just a few simple line engravings can express the expression of a rabbit. It is a good choice to put it next to the mouse. It complements each other and makes the body and mind happy. Boss, I want a hundred words." Huang Chong said.

"No, no, a better mouse will cost three or four hundred, and the real mouse will break, but this thing can be kept for a long time. I think you really like it, brother, one thousand." The boss said.

"This is talc material. It will break if you touch it. It is less durable than a real mouse. I think it is about one hundred and fifty." Huang Chong said, the stall owner in front of him probably just regarded this thing as an ordinary stone sculpture .

"No, no..."

The stall owner started bargaining with Huang Chong in this way, and the two of them had no scruples. After all, today is different, and the so-called "ghost market" has long been misnamed, so there is no need to hide it. Will deliberately listen.

"Up to three hundred, no more." Huang Chong said.

Although he has never played with antiques, he has done business. In Fengyun World, Huang Chong also experienced life in order to find the method of Yuanshen cultivation.

As for sculpture, Huang Chong is actually not familiar with it, but don't forget that Huang Chong was once a master of weapons.

It's not too easy to deceive someone by acting.

"Okay, deal." The stall owner calculated the price in his mind and nodded.

Huang Chong took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, paid the money, and the deal was concluded.

Now even aunts who sell vegetables use QR codes, so it is not unusual to sell antiques by scanning codes to pay. This is known as one of the "New Four Great Inventions". In Huang Chong's view, this is comparable to shared bicycles. There are many spectrums.

"Little brother, I have other good things here, just take a look."

"Nine Yin Sutra?"

Huang Chong really found a "good thing", and even found a copy of the Nine Yin Manual in the corner of the stall.

Huang Chong picked up the book curiously and read it. After all, he knew the original one. Could it be that there are some masters in this world who really came up with the "Nine Yin Manual", that would be amazing.

Well, after Huang Chong opened it, he was not interested.

Simplified characters, and it is still printed, and there are still some papers that have not been cut. No wonder the stall owner did not speak. Obviously, he also knows that this thing can't fool people. Although these stall owners are all story masters, they are also watching people. .

"I've forgotten that there are Internet masters in this era." Huang Chong shook his head with a wry smile, said, picked up the packed Xi Zhen, got up, and planned to leave.

(End of this chapter)