Live broadcast antique city, others will miss your wholesale?

Chapter 3 The Moment of Witnessing the Miracle

"Come here often when you are free, the uncle will calculate the lowest price for you."

The stall owner waved enthusiastically.

"sure."

Su Bai was perfunctory, turned around and left with the land gong wooden carving in his hand, and left the booth more than ten meters away. He turned the camera of his mobile phone to point at himself, "The first leak is completed."

"But don't come here too often. I know I've been picked on, and I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it."

While speaking, his eyebrows raised unconsciously.

【Shock!That pitch-black base is actually gold?A small hundred thousand? ! 】

[The anchor's little eyebrows are raised, are he elated?Really missed it? 】

[Laughing to death, I still like his proud little appearance—the stall owner·Never be picked up·Uncle. 】

[From 10 bargaining price to 98 yuan, I would like to call the anchor the strongest. 】

[Hey, hey, why did you miss it?Does anyone understand that the gold base was not taken down? 】

[That's right, there are stall owners who said that dozens of statues were sold on the base, what do you mean? 】

……

Su Bai didn't explain right away, but stopped at a grocery stall, and tapped dozens of old rusty carving knives randomly piled up on the edge of the stall.

"Broken iron piece, sell me for two dollars?"

The stall owner was pouring out all kinds of groceries in a sack without raising his eyelids: "10 yuan a bunch."

Su Bai tossed the two steel coins that came back from the change into his hands: "It's only two yuan, is there more?"

The stall owner waved: "Take it, take it."

Su Bai casually took a small rusty carving knife and tossed the last two yuan to the stall owner.

Then, while walking aimlessly in the antique city, he looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room:

[The last two dollars are useless, why should the anchor buy a piece of broken iron? 】

[Could it be that the carving knife is also a leak? 】

[The second-hand goods in front, where are there so many misses? 】

[The anchor should explain quickly, what happened just now, I was so anxious. 】

【If you can't buy a cheap one, you can count it as a leak, right? It's not cheap to buy a piece of broken wood for 98 yuan. 】

Su Bai paused, saw an elegant antique shop in front of him, walked over slowly, and explained to the live broadcast room at the same time:

"The carving knife is useful, you will know later."

"As for the leak just now, the gold base is not the leak, but the wood carving in my hand is."

"The stall owner has known for a long time that the base is made of gold, and he used it as bait for fishing, just to sell the statue on it."

"Buyers who are rushing to pick up the missing gold base, after bargaining and paying the money, realize that the statue does not include the base. As long as the stall owner's asking price is not too outrageous, and the buyer is thin-skinned, he can always catch a few fish. Take the bait."

As Su Bai spoke, his eyebrows rose again, and he brought the Digong woodcarving closer to the camera, and asked, "Only this time, the stall owner made an eye shot. This woodcarving is a leak. Do you see anything?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room almost went blind. They found nothing but a few cracks and moths on the wood carvings, and they began to complain:
[Crack +1. 】

[Moth-eaten +1. 】

[Ugly rejection +1. 】

[This is also called leakage?Anchor, your eyes are leaking, right? 】

[That's right, I didn't see anything. 】

Su Bai patted the wood carving on his palm, and said with a smile, "It's right if you don't see it, the mystery is inside, not outside."

"Have you ever heard of 'playing dirty'?"

Having said that, Su Bai stopped and looked up.

The antique shop has arrived.

The shop is small, one hundred and eighty square meters, antique, with the words "Wanxuan Zhai" written on the plaque.

"Just it."

"Generally, this kind of antique shop opened in the antique city, the business scope basically includes sales, appraisal, and recycling. Let's see if the owner of this shop accepts the leaks we picked up?"

Su Bai walked in straight after speaking.

Wanxuanzhai has rows of antique racks, on which are various exquisite antiques (handicrafts) with clearly marked prices.

In the middle of the shop, an old man in his fifties was sitting at the tea table, drinking tea while listening to Huangmei Opera on an old-fashioned tape recorder, squinting his eyes very comfortably.

Su Bai stepped harder, the old man turned his head to look over, pressed pause, and said with a smile: "Customers can just look at it, there are clearly marked prices on it, if you are thirsty or tired, come over and have a cup of tea together."

After he finished speaking, he ignored people, and the babbling Huangmei opera singing was played again from the recorder:

"Everyone praises me for Pan An's appearance,

It turns out that the gauze hat covers Chanjuan.

Cover Chanjuan,
It is also suitable for a crown belt,

Also suitable for skirt hairpin..."

Su Bai listened to the Huangmei Opera in his ears, and gently wiped the antiques on the shelf with his hands.

Most of the test results are modern or modern handicrafts.

The value is not much different from the list price.

Su Bai nodded secretly, feeling that the boss was okay, at least not the kind of person who would make a fool of himself, so he walked to the tea table and asked, "Boss, do you accept things here? Good things."

The tea table in the center of Wanxuanzhai's shop was cut from half a big tree, and the tea set only took up a small half. The empty part was covered with flannelette, and there were gloves, magnifying glass, tweezers and other tools on it.

The old man became interested, stopped the Huangmei Opera, got up and walked around the tea table, walked over and asked: "The guest brought something good? Then you should open your eyes."

Su Bai put the Digong woodcarving on the tea table, with a "ton", the rotten sawdust sprinkled on the flannel, visibly dirty to the naked eye.

"This one……"

The old man's expression immediately became a little hesitant.

He didn't judge right away, but carefully picked up the wood carving and looked around.

then,

The old man glanced at Su Bai suspiciously, then took a closer look at a few places with a magnifying glass, finally put down the wood carving, and shook his head:

"Guest, your baby, I'm not sure."

Su Bai said to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"There is deep water in the antique business, and there is a set of established jargon."

"Buying treasures at a low price by eyesight is called picking up leaks;

Seeing it away, I wasted my money and bought a fake product, which is called eye punching;

Ask people to identify antiques, called palm eyes;

The appraiser feels that the thing is not true, and they will not say it directly, but say - they are not sure. "

Su Bai wiped out the goods that were finished on Baidu ahead of time, and ignored the swipe of "useless knowledge has been added" in the live broadcast room,

Stepping forward, he picked up the wood carving with one hand, and took out the carving knife with the other, and said with a smile, "Boss, wait a moment."

The old man gave up his seat, looked at Su Bai with great interest, and asked, "What about the live broadcast?"

Su Bai scratched the back of the wood carving with a carving knife, and nodded in response: "Yes, the anchor, the live broadcast of antiques."

The old man: "..."

Old man: "Isn't this a mess..."

"what?"

The old man's expression suddenly changed, he swallowed half of what he had said, and leaned over to take a closer look.

After Su Bai scraped it with the carving knife, the back of the wood carving clearly showed traces of a secret door, and then he used the carving knife to pry it open.

With a bang, the secret door fell off.

Suddenly,

Regardless of the netizens in the live broadcast room or the boss of Wanxuanzhai, Qiqi focused his attention on it.

Su Bai threw down the carving knife, shook the wood carving with both hands, and said with a smile:

"Everyone is optimistic, now is the time to witness a miracle."

With Su Bai shaking, every little thing fell out of the wood carving's stomach.

There are gold and silver rings with simple shapes;

There are humble old copper coins;
With a dusty agate facet...

Scattered onto the tabletop flannelette.

【Wow……】

In the barrage of exclamation in the live broadcast room,

Su Bai adjusted his glasses indiscriminately, skipped the gold and silver rings, agate rings, etc., and reached out to touch the few copper coins.

A few seconds later, Su Bai took two steps back, stretching out his hand to lead:
"Boss, give me palm eye again."

(End of this chapter)