dream pocket

Every industry has experts who have reached the pinnacle of attainment, as well as ignorant people who think they have entered the room with a little knowledge, and are full of fishers in troubled waters like crucian carp crossing the river.

This is the case in the antique industry. In the large and small antique markets across the country, in fact, at least half of those who open shops and do business have not even touched the fur of identifying antiques.

Many ignorant people with precious treasures sell antiques at low prices everywhere. If you don’t know the price of something that is a little old at home, you can only come to the door and be slaughtered. After all, you need to pay a lot of appraisal fees to professional appraisal institutions. It is because of this that many antique merchants take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit. It is just ridiculous that many antique merchants who open shops do not know the goods themselves. To make a fortune, in fact, perhaps what the customer bought and resold is a hundred times the profit.

There are many shops on the second floor of Huiyuan Antique City, and there are too many products to see. Tang Xin walked slowly in the corridor, and turned his head to look at a shop when he passed by.

Maybe Tang Xin shouldn’t judge people by their appearance, but if he wants to pick up the leaks in this kind of antique shop, he must first have an intuitive understanding of the shop. The temperament of businessmen and collectors is completely different. At least they all have the atmosphere of literati and refined scholars. It's hard to say whether they are just arty or really have ink in their stomachs.

Some modern celebrity calligraphy, painting and seal shops, etc., Tang Xin directly ignored. The kind of things that need to carefully distinguish the material and workmanship, he only relied on the age to determine, I am afraid it is too one-sided.

When he came to a gold, silver and bronze wares store, Tang Xin saw two women in the store chatting away boredly, one was in their 40s and the other was in their early twenties, only from the bright clothes of the older woman, Tang Xin felt that I passed by so many shops, I should go in and have a look.

After stepping into the store, a young girl came to greet her warmly.

"Welcome, sir. What are you interested in? Mirrored incense burner with hooks, cups, square bottles, etc. Our store has everything you need. Do you want to buy something as a gift or keep it for yourself?"

Tang Xin waved his hand casually and visited by himself.

The girl felt bored and didn't bother Tang Xin. She walked back to the woman and continued chatting, but her eyes were fixed on Tang Xin indifferently.

Standing in front of all kinds of products, Tang Trust kept typing on his notebook. It seemed that he was looking for information on various products, but he was actually scanning the years of the products with a dating machine.

I was a little disappointed that most of the stores in this store were fakes.

There are many things made of gold and silver, but the things used by the ancient courts are no more than ten years old this year, and it is not known which country's court they all came from.

Just when Tang Xin was about to leave, the dating machine scanned something, and the displayed year made his eyes change slightly.

1206 years!

This is to dream back to the Tang Dynasty!

Looking quietly along the pointer, a pair of gold-plated hairpins came into view, with pearls on the bottom, and the flower shape was a pair of mandarin ducks.

Tang Xin blinked. With his own eyesight and understanding of modern craftsmanship, it is not difficult for jewelry companies to make this kind of hairpin.

How much is this thing worth?

You have to ask how much they sell it for.

"Excuse me, how much is this pair of hairpins? I want to buy them for my girlfriend."

Tang Xin turned around and asked politely.

Perhaps it was because Tang Xin waved his hand just now to keep the young girl from making noise in her ears, but now she casually replied: "Three thousand."

Tang Xin was taken aback, the two older and younger women sneered vaguely when they saw his expression.

Probably thought he couldn't afford it.

Three thousand, I can go to buy low-end diamond jewelry!

Tang Xin opened the leisure bag, counted thirty banknotes and handed it over, and said softly, "Pack it for me, please?"

"Xiao Li, why are you still in a daze? Sir, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

The woman immediately smiled when she received the money, the girl frantically took things after she was stunned, Tang Xin stared at her, for fear of being transferred, this kind of behavior is not uncommon in shops.

Snobbery, this problem is really bad.

Tang Xin stuffed the things into the leisure bag, and left lightly as the other party smiled and saw him off.

The shops on the second floor, where Tang Xin has been around the same, give him little room to pick up leaks. There are indeed a lot of genuine products, but they are all genuine. He can't afford them.

He didn't want to waste time on the third and fourth floors. Tang Xin sighed and went downstairs to leave. There was still more than 5 in his bag. How to make the money worthwhile was a headache for him.

Before I knew it, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and there were more people visiting the antique market. Seeing that the main entrance was full of people coming in, it was too crowded to go against the tide. Tang Xin turned around and walked out from the back door. Just after walking out of the back door, Tang Xin He stopped and said a word by accident.

"My God! So I went to the wrong place!"

Beside the road on the back street of Antique City, there are all antique stalls!

The sellers are of different grades, including elderly grandpas and aunts, honest farmers, and even village women with children.

There are so many things on the stall that people are dazzled.

Tang Xin chuckled unconsciously, turned his head to look at the antique city, and felt that the humor in life always catches people off guard.

This is simply another village.

There may be a lot of fake goods on the street stalls here, but there are far more leaks here than in those shops in the antique city!

Tang Xin, with a smile on his face, walked past the stalls one by one, knelt down to watch and ask the prices, and walked all the way, he returned with a full reward!

I bought a handful of Qianlong Tongbao Daxiang for 1000 yuan, which of course was carefully selected from a pile of garbage.

Two thousand and five bought a Fengshou bottle from a pile of bottles and jars.

Spend [-] to buy a Song Dynasty Ding kiln white glaze printed phoenix pattern along the plate.

With the Warring States Jade Sword Shou bought for 700 yuan, Tang Xin almost wants to keep it in his hand to play with!

Even if it was the Qing Dynasty bronze sacrificial vessel bought by Qiqianwu, Tang Xin still felt that it was worth the money!

When the leisure bag was no longer full, Tang Xin’s 8 yuan was only spent more than 1000 yuan. Looking at the time, it was almost six o’clock in the evening. He straightened up and stretched his arms. Looking back, Tang Xin suddenly had A sense of accomplishment sweeping a street.

Suddenly, Tang Xin noticed that someone was looking at him with an inappropriate expression.

Putting down his arms in a daze, Tang Xin turned around and walked towards another street. He took out his mobile phone and held it in his hand, but switched to the photo mode. After taking the photo, Tang Xin naturally picked up his mobile phone to look at the photos he took.

Sure enough, someone was following him, and someone was staring at his back in the photos. One photo may be just a coincidence, but if it can be found in a dozen, there is no doubt.

The three people in different directions are all young men. Judging by their clothes, even if they are not vagrants, their income is probably not high.

During this journey of Taobao, Tang Xin frequently took out money, and the money was already revealed, but no one else knew that there was not much RMB in Tang Xin’s bag now, and the valuable things were all antiques.

It is obvious that the people following him quickened their pace, because as long as he turns around the intersection in front, Tang Xin can get on the bus and leave, and now the surrounding area is less crowded, so it is a good place to start.

Tang Xin suddenly squatted down to tie his shoelaces, and picked up some finger-sized small stones from the ground and held them in his hands.

Before the crime happened, it was useless to report to the police, and there were no patrolling police around here. Tang Xin didn't want to have physical conflicts with people. If he broke the antiques in his bag, his heart would be very distressed.

Standing up and walking forward as if nothing had happened, Tang Xin reached into the leisure bag with the other hand and took out a prop.

The props in the bag when I go out in the morning are used for self-defense. I thought it would be a peaceful day, but I still underestimated the magic power of money to lure crime.

The three people behind had already started trotting to rob Tang Xin, but when they were five steps away from Tang Xin, Tang Xin suddenly turned around, smiled, and asked, "Do you know what people used to hunt in ancient times?" ?”

The three youths who were not well-dressed were stunned on the spot.

I saw Tang Xin picking up a "ya"-shaped tool with his left hand. Everyone can recognize that thing, but only Tang Xin knows its efficacy!

Must hit the slingshot: every shot is a hundred hits.

Papapa

In a second, Tang Xin hit three small stones with a slingshot like a child playing a prank, then waved his hand and turned right at the intersection.

All three youths were hit in the middle of the forehead, and they sat back one by one and fell to the ground, touching their foreheads in unison, screaming in pain, and there was scarlet blood.

Tang Xin, who took a taxi and left after turning the intersection, returned home quickly. His parents and sister-in-law were there. After saying hello, Tang Xin went back to his room and stuffed his leisure bag into the closet. <After the festival, find time to sell these things for discount. . ..

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