shock! 80s archeology arouses love

Chapter 22

The flea market has always been seen by the buyers themselves, and the sellers take the initiative to pick it out, which is really rare.

What's more, the tortoiseshell glaze of the Song Dynasty is indeed rare in the market.

Even if you don't buy it, it doesn't prevent people from crowding up to watch it.

"Experts who know the goods can take a look. This craftsmanship, this pattern, usually costs [-] to [-] yuan, and it is impossible to get it off. If you miss this village, there is no such store. If you want to buy it, hurry up."

Gu Ming originally wanted to take it back and return it, but the boss changed his amiable appearance and almost took him out with a broom.

While whirling, he yelled: "Where is the stinking lunatic, who wants to come to my store with a counterfeit and pretend to buy the wrong thing to cheat money. Is your grandpa's hard-earned money also dare to think about it?"

There is no way, knowing that this broken cup has to go through a series of audits when it is taken to the auction house, and it is hard to guarantee that it will not be found to be a fake.

But the flea market is different. Even the third uncle has to hold it in his hand and examine it carefully before he can identify it. He simply uses it to gamble on his luck, and he might be tricked out.

It's just that if he came forward, it would be really troublesome to be investigated if the Dong Chuang incident was revealed.

Spend money to find a good-spoken local ruffian, and immediately run away after the auction is over.

Just wait for the other party to come back with good news.

Regardless of the appearance of this sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked person, his mouth is indeed eloquent.

With just a few words, the buyers who were a little hesitant at first rushed to ask for the starting price: "[-], I want this tea cup."

"What's 2000 yuan, little brother, I'll add another [-] yuan, and I'll give you a [-] yuan red envelope in private later, which can not only facilitate this business, but also earn some extra money. You think it's not possible."

"Go, go, I'll take it as much as I want. The price is [-] yuan, and it won't be worth the price any more."

The debate ebbed and flowed.

The monkey-cheeked gangster smiled and narrowed his eyes, never expecting things to go so smoothly.

In the end, it was a big brother who won the tea tasting cup at a price of [-].

It's not that the others don't have the money to fight, it's just that everyone has said that the guarantee is only [-], and it doesn't make much sense to fight for one or two more.

The elder brother was very indifferent, he didn't expect that he could break through the encirclement and snatch such a good cup, his whole face was full of smiles.

In a hurry, he was about to reach out to inspect the goods: "Get out of the way, let me see the quality of the tea cup first, if there is no problem, we will pay for it and deliver it."

The gangster was taken aback, but the employer had specially entrusted him not to let anyone observe him closely.

Although there are few people in Beijing who can tell the authenticity just by looking at it, but they are not guaranteed, this big brother is one of them.

Seeing him standing still for a long time without any response, the eldest brother was a little anxious: "I won't damage your things, even if it is damaged, it's what I want to buy. There is no regulation, the buyer can't even inspect the goods, right?"

Could it be that he felt that his bid was too low and regretted it temporarily?
The most taboo thing in doing business is temporary repentance.

But after all, the goods have not been handed over to him, and the money has not been taken out. Even if he repents temporarily, there is no excuse to refute.

The eldest brother patted his sleeves and could only admit that he was unlucky.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the gangster gritted his teeth: "Hey wait, I didn't say I won't let you inspect the goods, this price is indeed a cheap sale, and I was also afraid that if a business wasn't done, the cup would be broken somewhere. gone."

"Well, it's okay to look at, but you must not touch it with your hands."

Those who sell antiques are mostly all kinds of weird things that make things difficult, and the elder brother didn't take it to heart, so he readily agreed.

In the end, it was the high-quality imitation that the owner of the antique shop did everything possible to find out. In terms of materials and craftsmanship, he chose all the top-notch materials. Otherwise, there was no way to deceive Gu Ming.

The elder brother has been exposed to a few antiques, but he has a little foundation.

After careful inspection, after confirming that there are no tiny cracks on the surface and inside of the tea cup, he readily paid for it.

"Okay, seventy-eight thousand, right? Here, you should be clear first."

After receiving a thick stack of red bills, the bastard wet his fingertips with saliva on the tip of his tongue, and after rubbing them for a few seconds, he quickly turned over the bills.

After counting, put the tea cups into the wooden box.

One felt complacent that he had overfulfilled his employer's promise, while the other felt that at such a cheap price, he took down a tortoiseshell glazed cup from the Song Dynasty, and tried hard to control his inner excitement.

When the two sides made eye contact, they were extremely satisfied.

Li Xiujun has never been a helpful person, but he just can't see that Gu Ming can end up well.

"Wait, I think this tea cup is fake."

fake?

The elder brother quickly withdrew the red note, and there was a little more caution in his eyes that were originally full of smiles.

The most taboo thing about buying antiques is buying fakes. No matter how much the little girl's words are true or false, you have to find out first. After all, no one wants to be taken advantage of for nothing.

The money was obviously handed over to him, but the gangster was so confused by this accident that he didn't realize it, he didn't hold it tightly, and he really let the elder brother snatch it.

"Where is the hairy girl making trouble!" The gangster raised the iron rod viciously, and was about to greet her: "Go away, don't delay my business."

Li Xiujun dodged to the side, and managed to dodge: "If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Since it's true, why should you be afraid of what I say?"

"What's wrong with you, my tea cup is more real than real gold. You suddenly popped out and said it's fake. Why did the adults bring it with you? You're not well-bred."

Among the spectators, there were many traders who followed suit and accused them.

Originally speaking rashly, Li Xiujun planned to mention a few words to elder brother.When it came to the issue of tutoring, I was immediately annoyed.

"It's more real than real gold? You don't have any education? I don't know. Those who sell fakes these days are so arrogant. Who can compare to your black heart."

Just hit the gangster's sore spot.

He couldn't hit him with one blow, and he became angry from embarrassment. He picked up the iron rod and wanted to hit it again.

The eldest brother stopped his movement, suspecting that there was indeed something tricky: "Little girl, you can just say it, even if you say it wrong, it doesn't matter."

More than 7 yuan is not so easy to earn just by talking about it. If you spend money to move back a fake product, you will regret it to death.

This girl looked young, but listening to her talk would only take some time at most. If it made sense, I would have taken advantage of it.

"As we all know, the unique tortoiseshell-shaped markings of the tortoiseshell glaze are due to the cracks, flow and caulking on the glaze surface after the green body is hung with uranium, fired in the kiln, expanded once and then refired."

"Everyone carefully observe this tea tasting cup, what did you find?"

Touching his chin, the eldest brother revealed a pensive look: "The black and yellow patterns are very neatly intertwined, which just shows the superb kiln firing technology in the Song Dynasty."

The gangster didn't know much about it, but it didn't prevent him from hearing the admiration of the elder brother, and he hurriedly shouted.

(End of this chapter)