Shengshibaojian

"It's still a cliché, Shen Qiu, the city of Yanjing is no different than other places. In ancient times, it was the most prosperous place in the whole world at the foot of the emperor. There are mountains and people outside the mountains. You never know how many accidents are waiting for you. Those who come here still want to advise you, don’t offend people if you can, and the antique industry pays attention to harmony and wealth, as long as the Xu family hand over Xie Jingwen safely, it will make big things small and small, right?”

Shen Qiu hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and agreed: "Everything is up to the old lady, but if the Xu family dares to play any tricks this time, I, Shen Qiu, will fight them to the end even if I risk my life!"

"Okay! That's it, we'll see you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning!"

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After dinner in the afternoon, Shen Qiu separated from the young master. This guy wanted to worship Shen Qiu as his teacher with all his heart: "Master, wait! I will clarify this matter with my father when I go back. I want to worship you as my teacher." Already! Wait for my good news later!"

Shen Qiu didn't take it too seriously, the young master usually thought that once he got out of the same place, maybe he would go back to sleep and forget about the matter of apprenticeship.Taking advantage of Qin Qinglei's return time, he went around the outer market of Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan Antique Market is the largest antique market in Yanjing City. There are as many stalls in the outer circle as compared to the inner stalls, but compared to the inner market, the gold content of the outer stalls is slightly worse. All the messy things are brought to the outer stalls. Sell.

Someone once said that there are no authentic works in the peripheral market of Panjiayuan, and 90.00% of them are fakes, fakes, and the remaining 0.1 is also worthless. In the internal market, after all, the treasures on the fixed stalls are much more precious and high-grade.

Shen Qiu doesn't think so. In his opinion, the peripheral market just has more and more complicated items, and the options to choose from have been magnified countless times. Relatively speaking, it is naturally much more difficult to find treasures and leaks, but often the peripheral market It is easier to see those pure wild treasures, as long as the vision is unique enough, you can make money by picking up leaks.

"Brother? Did we come to the wrong place? Anyway, we also have 50 yuan in our hands, so we shouldn't come to the outer market to buy goods! I bought no less than a hundred treasures in the outer market in the early years, and the only thing I missed was one. A long-necked jug from the Republic of China..."

Shen Qiu couldn't help but joked: "Okay, Pao, don't put gold on your face, a urinal is a urinal, when did it become so artistic..."

"Uh... that's what I mean, we're here to buy under-the-radar goods! We shouldn't come to the outer market! The probability of missing out here is like winning a 500 million grand prize!"

"Master Cannon! Don't be so full of words. Didn't you look at the internal market a few days ago? I can't buy the goods I am satisfied with for 50 yuan. I can only go to the outer market to try my luck. It’s best if you don’t pick up the right and take it as a day trip to Panjiayuan!”

"Boss, boss! Is there anything good?"

As soon as Shen Qiu and Master Pao entered the outer market, a man wearing a peaked cap approached him and asked, "A bright weapon! An absolute bright weapon! The good stuff I just brought over from Chang'an last month, the two bosses Do you want to see it!"

This kind of person is called a peddler in the outer market. He is a mobile vendor with a basket with seven or eight kinds of gadgets in it, which is equivalent to the kind of bus station in the 90s that let you buy discs.

"Did you just dig it? Which tomb did you dig!" Master Pao only took one look, and became interested in the things inside.

To say that the objects in this basket are indeed related to the treasures in the tomb, there are bronze candlesticks, copper handles on the tomb door, monkey gold, and some copper coins whose ages cannot be clearly identified. These treasures are all covered in mud. There was a burst of earthy smell coming up, as if it had just been dug out from the tomb, Shen Qiu took it as a pleasure to watch, while Master Pao started chatting with the vendor in a serious manner.

"There are so many tombs in Chang'an! The emperors of the Tang, Ming, Han, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are all buried there, not to mention the ministers and wealthy businessmen of the Ten Kingdoms. Just throwing a shovel can break out several burial pits." Hehe! To tell you the truth, the tomb we dug is a wealthy landowner in the Tang Dynasty! His tomb is naturally not comparable to that of the emperor and ministers, but it is hundreds of square meters in total! The housing conditions are no better than living People are bad!"

"Brother... Did you see it?" Pao Ye carefully reminded Shen Qiu that there was an inconspicuous gadget in the peddler's basket, which looked like a porcelain tray: "Brother, if I'm not mistaken If so, it must be a genuine Tang Sancai! The three colors of red, white, and yellow are vaguely displayed on it, and the color of this Tang Sancai is old enough! The appearance and patina are all fine!"

Shen Qiu smiled and said, "Master Pao, how much does he sell it for?"

"30 million!"

Before Master Pao could ask any questions, the shopkeeper raised three fingers and quoted his price: "Our diggers have rules, and we don't buy them individually! They are all sold in baskets, 30 bales! It's all about making money and losing money. It's a one-shot deal!"

Master Pao’s eyes straightened: "Yes, brother, the market price of Tang Sancai is more than 30 yuan! Although it is just a Tang Sancai magnetic holder, it is still made of the same stove as Tang Sancai. If this thing is really able to How much is it worth?"

"300 million, if it is authentic, at least 300 million!"

"Fuck! Brother, what are we waiting for?" Pao Ye winked at Shen Qiu: "300 million is worth it to us! It's also a high-end product for our antique shop!"

Shen Qiu just smiled, then shook his head, the meaning couldn't be clearer, if this thing is real, the sun will rise from the west, these itinerant vendors are playing this kind of cleverness, mixing them with slightly unpopular collections, the purpose is to Flickering half-understood half-bastards like Pao Ye.

"It's too expensive..." Pao Ye shook his head and refused despite his reluctance: "30 is too expensive!"

"How much money can you buy? I haven't opened the market yet! It seems that the two bosses don't look like the boss who opened the shop. You can negotiate a price! I will sell it to you if it suits you!"

Shen Qiu still shook his head, there was no way to bargain at this price, and if he bought it at a discount, he would lose money to his grandma's family.

The peddler was persistent and insisted on asking Shen Qiu to set a price: "You two bosses, tell me the price, and I won't try anything else! I haven't eaten for a few days, so I'll fill my stomach first!"

"three hundred!"

Shen Qiu himself felt that the price was very embarrassing: "Boss, you asked me to say this. In my opinion, your basket of goods is only worth three hundred... If there is more, it will be gone..."

"Hey? How can you make such a counter-offer? 30 to [-]?" The little boss was a little anxious: "My little brother, tell me what is in my basket? I just dug it out last month. What's the problem with the goods? If you have something to say, just say it? I admit it, if you can't say that you are ugly, then you have to accept me!"

"En?" Shen Qiu could see that this peddler was not kind, and he waited for an opportunity to retaliate without buying his treasure, the nature was bad enough.

He simply pointed to the goods in the basket and said bluntly: "If the treasure in your basket is really dug out from the tomb, you will have to lose 30 yuan. First, let's talk about your Tang Sancai magnetic holder. You just said you dug it up." It’s a local rich man from Chang’an. I’m sorry. Those who were eligible to be buried with Tang Sancai in the Tang Dynasty must be officials of the third rank or above in the Tang Dynasty. Ordinary people and local rich men have no such qualifications at all. If they are discovered, they will be punished. The great crime of destroying the Nine Clans!"

"I don't agree with your statement!" The peddler insisted: "If you have money, you can turn ghosts, but if you have money, you can't bury Tang Sancai? Which regulation stipulates this! Besides, you haven't traveled to the millennium." How did you know what the rules were in the previous Tang Dynasty? In my opinion! Ordinary people can be buried with Tang Sancai, and as long as the money is in place, even Wu Zetian can be buried with you!"

"Awesome!" Shen Qiu nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Pan Jiayuan's eloquence in making antiques is really extraordinary, amazing! Then let's put aside this Tang Sancai for now, have you studied your bronze candlestick? The round bird Patterns of beasts? This thing was very rare in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Hey, that's of course, it means that the rich man's family is rich! Willful!"

"No matter how rich you are, you can't drag the candlesticks from the Republic of China to the tomb of the Tang Dynasty?"