National Tide 1980.

Chapter 49

Seeing that Kang Shude had a flashlight in his hand, it was the first time that he carefully flipped through the items on the stall one by one.

Ning Weimin knew something was different.

He almost didn't dare to come out, and waited attentively.

The seller of this stall is a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth.

It is the kind of rookie who has no roots, and when he sees a buyer, he will do his best to attract a buyer.

"Father, you look like a connoisseur. What are you looking for? Don't look at me as a small stall, but I want porcelain, jade, jade, and scrolls, not me. , these things of mine..."

I can't help but say that his "business experience" is really out of place.

When he saw someone coming, he stared at his wallet, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill him.

Seeing that, Ning Weimin laughed secretly in his heart, and knew that this master was going to be out of luck.

Because this kid has the same problem as he used to be.

He thinks he is smart, has a frivolous temper, and has a poor mouth.

Just in response to the old man's words, "the one who is smart and exposed is weak in virtue, and the one who is too prosperous in words is blessed."

Unfortunately, the Lord himself still does not know it.

Come to think of it, with such a big hammer, since I met a real connoisseur today, it would be strange to have a good one.

Ning Weimin really wanted to laugh at him at this time.

"What is my master looking for? Of course, I'm looking for your leaker."

"Old man, look at this, this is the official kiln fighting color during the Qianlong period. Isn't this good?"

Interestingly, the man was still a little ignorant, and he couldn't tell the difference between his eyebrows and eyes.

Because Kang Shude just couldn't see it, he still begged Bailai to recommend it.

As a result, as soon as Kang Shude opened his mouth, he went back with a word.

"Return to the official kiln? The ghost kiln."

Selling goods felt that they lost face, and immediately became angry.

"Hey, this old man, I said do you understand? You dare not know the goods..."

Unexpectedly, Kang Shude is like a fortune teller, and he is straight.

"I don't know the goods? I knew at a glance that you just arrived today. Right?"

In this art, the sellers are like cats with their tails clenched. It's a bit frizzy.

"You...you...are..."

Kang Shude was unhurried, half-truth and half-truth, and set up the battle.

"I've been here almost every day for the past ten days or so, and I've never met you when I don't buy ten or eight pieces."

The seller's eyes lit up, not only relieved, but also showed the appearance of seeing "Great Unity".

"Oh, co-authoring, you come every day? Then you... you are really elegant."

It's a pity that the flattery was not right, and Kang Shude shook his head.

"Hey, what is Fengya? To tell you the truth, like you, I also want to rely on this to eat."

"But you're here to sell, I'm here to buy first, grab the goods from you, and take them to other places to sell. Earn hard money for the price difference. Understand?"

"If I wasn't in a hurry to open, why would I have to get up so early every day to come here every day at my age?"

Of course this is not true.

But this time, not only the sellers, but even Ning Weimin was refreshed.

For nothing else, the old man will tell such a lie, it will not be aimless.

This further shows that there is something in this stall.

"Oh, I understand. Senior, I dare to say that we are colleagues, and you are here to catch the goods. Then you can buy two pieces from me. We are mutually beneficial, and I will definitely give you a good price."

The seller said happily, "I don't want to," this sentence made Kang Shude laugh again.

The old man looked at the thirty or so things on the stall, and deliberately sucked the Yahuazi, as if he was a little embarrassed and ridiculed.

"I have the money, and I want to spend it. But...you...look, you don't have anything good here?"

"What are you talking about?" The seller took the initiative to introduce again.

"You always look here, how about this blue-and-white plum vase, Chenghua official kiln. Can you afford it?"

But this aggressive method is useless, and Kang Shude is completely contemptuous.

He held something in one hand, and took a flashlight photo in the other hand to show the seller, and just scolded him.

"Pull it down, you can't fool me. It's still Chenghua? You come as soon as you open your mouth."

"Let's not say anything else, look at the birds on the dead branches. They are looking at people with their eyes rolled over. Can an official kiln paint like this? Such a sparse painting method is obviously from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. If I were you , let's make up a late Qing Dynasty, the bluffing is even bigger."

"I might as well tell you one more thing. As far as the family you are looking for, they used to be a big family. It's a pity that it's been too long, and they should have lost a long time ago."

"The real good things in their family are either copied in the 'sports', or they have been sold out long ago, and the rest are no longer serious things..."

To tell the truth, as far as Kang Shude's words are concerned, Ning Weimin can't tell which sentence is true and which is false.

But after all, he has been doing business in Wenwan, at least he knows the same thing.

Compliments are the buyers!

This is an old saying in the collecting world.

To put it bluntly, it really only has one meaning.

Those who say things are not good are the ones who are motivated to buy.

Whoever wants to say, "The stuff is really good, don't sell it any less", he will definitely not buy it.

It's good because I don't want it.

If you want it, you have to pick faults, and that's the best way to keep the price down.

Of course, the most important point is that you have to degrade the place.

The point must be said so that the other party will not be annoyed and truly convinced.

And Kang Shude is obviously the owner of the goods in his stomach.

He said these few words, the effect is not small.

Just looking at the seller's face, he was suddenly surprised and confused.

One couldn't hold back, and the truth was bald in his mouth.

"Oh, it seems that you have a deep sense of Taoism. What if you can pinch it? I really let you talk. These goods really come from officials and eunuchs. Just our neighbors, their ancestors used to be in the Ministry of Rites. Second-rank master."

"However, their family was indeed defeated. Even the Shichahai old house was sold. These are the last few old things they found under the bed of their old man. No one in their family understands it, so they asked me to bring it over and turn it into cash. ."

"I also watched this bird roll his eyes and muttered. The co-author is indeed a Xibei product. Yes, seeing how poor their family is, the good things are sold out soon. This is still the most decent one, then These two pieces of porcelain are even more unrecognizable."

"Well, I'm a long-term scholar today. Next time I encounter this kind of thing, I'll say it's from the year of Guangxu. Then...then there are so many things in my place, you don't have any eye for it? There are more The two scrolls are also theirs, do you want to take a look?"

The last sentence sounds like the seller is somewhat guilty and disappointed.

But to his surprise, Kang Shude smacked his lips. Although he refused to look at the scroll, he didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)