Wang Heng took porcelain pieces and a few pieces of bronze ware and walked into the antique trading street.

As he said, there is a lot of traffic here, and there are many antique shops.

There are those who play porcelain, those who play jade, those who play coins, and those who specialize in ancient books.

Of course, there are many people who sell groceries.

Looking across the street, there is not a single shop that is not open.

Even on both sides of the path, the flower beds are filled with vendors selling all kinds of strange knick-knacks.

Wang Heng walked to the door of a store specializing in copperware, took out the copper mirror wrapped in cloth, and asked: "Boss, I have a copper grip here, I don't know if you can accept it?"

The so-called copper grip is the same as the jade grip, which refers to the object held in the hand of the dead man.

Except for archaeologists, basically only in the hands of some unruly Tufuzi have this kind of thing.

"Copper grip?!Don't accept it, don't accept it!" Seeing

Wang Heng come in, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, but when he heard that Wang Heng brought such an unfortunate thing, he suddenly showed disgust.

immediately kicked Wang Heng out.

According to the old saying in the industry, copper is easy to attract evil spirits.

If this disturbs the deceased, the bronze artifact taken from his hand will be even more evil, it can be said that some people dare to sell it, but no one dares

to buy it!" "Boss, don't be nervous, even if you don't accept it, I will take a look, and besides, I plan to buy something from you."

Wang Heng walked in with a hippie smile, not caring about the shopkeeper's face at all.

As soon as he walked in, Wang Heng began to scan it, and he found that although the furnishings in this store were very old-fashioned, there were many genuine products on the shelves.

It's a pity that most of them are sundries in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and they are not too valuable.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper couldn't stop it, so he could only reluctantly say: "If you want to buy, I welcome the door, but if you want to sell, then please find another door, my shop can't afford to toss that thing."

Wang Heng smiled without saying a word, and looked carefully in the store.

But it's a pity that this store sells the whole thing, and the small items are all sold in one place, which suddenly makes Wang Heng lose interest.

Wang Heng rolled his eyes, and complimented with a shy smile: "Boss, you are doing business in such a foreign place, you must not be an ordinary person, on this street, I'm afraid there is no shop you don't know, right?"

No matter how arrogant a person is, he likes to listen to compliments.

Although the shopkeeper looked disgusted, listening to Wang Heng's words, he still stretched his constricted brows slightly: "Don't say polite words, I do know the shop you want to ask, but I have a request, the goods are shipped, and I will divide them into three, I am not talking about profits."

"Yes!"

Listening to the shopkeeper's words, Wang Heng responded without thinking about it.

Seeing that Wang Heng was so happy, the other party nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Directly divided into three percent, Mr. Wang

, you have lost a lot!" "What a loss, you didn't watch the live broadcast in the morning when I saw it, these bronze kings didn't spend a penny, and they came with

it!" "That's not it, a porcelain piece will return to its original value, it's just off the charts!"

"Damn, why did I meet such an eyeless stall owner?!" "

Brother, do you think this thing is clean?"

In the live broadcast room, netizens talked a lot.

After a while, the person contacted by the shopkeeper also came to the store.

I saw that the man who came was a bald man of forty or fifty years old, dressed in black, holding a wooden staff, with a fierce face and an eye patch on one eye.

If you go out for a stroll in the middle of the night, you will definitely be scared half to death.

"Luo Fengyu, where is the goods you said, take them out and let me take a look!" Luo Fengyu is

the name of the owner of this bronze shop.

"You are one-eyed and not blind, can't you see a big living person standing in the store, you talk to him, how can I accept that kind of thing!"

Looking at the person who came, Luo Fengyu said with disgust.

The man also turned around very familiarly, looked at Wang Heng and said: "Little brother, the contemptible Li Wanfu, nicknamed Yanwen Li, specializes in collecting those companions of the old master, I don't know what kind of treasure you have in your hand, little brother?"

Li Wanfu was laughing.

But the gloomy dress still makes people feel a chill even in broad daylight.

made many netizens feel uncomfortable.

"MD, this laughing thief is scary

!" "My mother, if this person is pretending to be a ghost, he doesn't even need to wear makeup

!" "Just rush at this master, I will have to take a detour when I see Chaotian Palace in the future, it's terrible

!" "+1!" Wang

Heng was also panicked when he looked at this person, but he still pretended to be fine, and responded with a smile: "My name is Wang Heng, please come here, I want you to see this thing." After

that, Wang Heng handed the bronze mirror wrapped in cloth to Li Wanfu.

"Yo, it's still a thing that can shine on people, I like it. "

Either this person is weird, and he is an object that ordinary people can't hide, but he seems to have seen a rare treasure.

Hurriedly snatched it up, lifted the cloth towel, and stroked it.

"Yes, mellow and transparent, touch like a cold pool, carved peony on the back, think this should be the late Song Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, which has not yet been out of the cabinet of the funeral of the lady. "

?!"

Hearing Li Wanfu's words, Luo Yufeng screamed in surprise and almost fell off the stool.

The so-called not out of the cabinet means that he is in the boudoir and has not yet married.

According to the words of the industry, this kind of woman is very resentful.

Even the funeral goods outside the coffin are rarely touched, let alone such accompanying things.

However, just a mirror can sniff out the identity of the tomb owner, and it can make Luo Yufeng so afraid, which is enough to see how deep Li Wanfu's attainments are in filth.

In this regard, Wang Heng also looked at the identification information given by the system curiously.

Item: Peony pattern bronze photo

Details: At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the beloved thing of the second lady of the Sun family, buried in the coffin

Material: Brass

age: 1270 Quality

: Good

summary: unlucky very, who receives who is unlucky

Reference price: 600~1000

Recovery price: 700

"Gan!".

At this moment, Wang Heng's heart was galloping.

No wonder the stall owner didn't feel distressed at all when he gave this thing to himself, and he was in such a hurry to make a move.

Feelings: This master is really a dirt master, and all the goods in his hands are unclean! The

key is that this thing is not valuable!

Li Wanfu smiled coldly and said: "Little brother, it is a disaster for this thing to remain in your hands, and it is difficult to say about the price, why don't I exchange something with you, I don't know what you think?"

"What are you going to exchange it for?"

Facing this gloomy Li Wanfu, Wang Heng's heart was furious, and he was extremely worried about what he could come up with.

"Don't worry, I won't give you filth.

Li Wanfu said, took out a palm-sized jade from his dirty pocket, and handed it to Wang Heng's eyes.

Seeing Wang Heng's heart, he shouted in his heart!

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