Live broadcast antique city, others will miss your wholesale?

It's still early,

After bidding farewell to the girls Jiajia and Xiaomi,
Su Bai looked at the rainbow farts of the fans in the live broadcast room,
While continuing to walk up.

She walked around the stall, broadcast live with her mobile phone, explained it from time to time, and bargained with the stall owner from time to time, without being conspicuous at all.

There are more and more people who are following the live broadcast of antiques recently.
In just a short while, Su Bai himself saw a lot of antique anchors holding selfie sticks and chatting all the way live.

She didn't pay much attention to these peers,

but,

Some of her colleagues paid close attention to her!

……

100 meters away, at an intersection of the flea market,

There was a middle-aged man in his early forties who had just finished the live broadcast with a young man.

The young man put down the camera, immediately took out his mobile phone, and opened a live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, it was the scene of Su Bai's live broadcast!

"Brother Hai, that leak-seeking anchor has sold another treasure worth more than 300 million!"

A young man came up to the middle-aged man with his mobile phone and said impatiently.

The middle-aged man is a live broadcast host with the ID [Haizi Jianbao], who is active on the platform with the gimmick of live broadcast Jianbao, and has nearly [-] fans.

Originally, Haizi was just an ordinary live broadcast treasure appraisal anchor, attracting viewers with a humorous style of making complaints, and earning some gift money.

The specific style is the kind of "Oh, my good sister, your baby is amazing".

until,

Some time ago, he suddenly heard about a colleague named Su Bai.

This person specializes in picking up valuable antiques, and every time they change hands, they can be sold for hundreds of millions, which is ridiculously exaggerated.

Viewers who are interested in antiques are attracted by Su Bai one after another, causing Haizi to lose a large number of fans in the Jianbao live broadcast room.

Haizi doesn't understand, is it really so easy to miss antiques?

Haizi has been shopping in the antique street for several years, and has never missed an antique worth more than [-] yuan. When he saw the tens of thousands of yuan in gifts from Su Bai's live broadcast room, he was both envious and jealous.

"The liar is acting to deceive people again!"

Every time he sees Su Bai picking up leaks, Haizi is so angry that his teeth itch, and he curses bitterly, but there is nothing he can do.

Until one time, the assistant raised his mouth: "Brother Hai, how about we learn from that Su Bai, I pretend to be the stall owner, find an antique and put it on the stall, how about you pick it up?"

As soon as these words came out, Haizi seemed to be enlightened.

Others can do acting, so why can't he do it?
The first time he pretended to pick up a leak, Haizi was still a little worried about showing his flaws, but the audience didn't notice the trick.

The traffic of the live broadcast soared during the current period, and Haizi received gifts worth tens of thousands of dollars!
Afterwards, Haizi got out of hand and started looking for someone to pretend to be the stall owner to cooperate with him in the show of picking up the missing ones.

Starting from "picking up leaks" worth tens of thousands of yuan of antiques, Haizi now "picks up leaks" worth millions of antiques.

Haizi couldn't sit still after hearing that Su Bai had missed another 300 million antiques.

"Ma Dan, doesn't this guy know how to restrain himself? Aren't you afraid of being spotted by the audience?"

"What the hell are you, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Wouldn't it be a joke to set off an antique worth more than 100 million by yourself in front of the other party?

"No, I can't let this guy steal my traffic anymore."

Haizi pondered for a moment, then turned to his assistant and said, "Go to Jubao Pavilion, just say that we want to rent an antique worth more than 400 million yuan this time."

The young man worried: "Brother Hai, the deposit for an antique worth 400 million yuan is not low! I'm afraid we won't be able to afford it."

"Don't worry, I'll take out the house as a mortgage."

Haizi made up his mind, and if he wanted to do something big, he would grab the audience's attention in one go.

Anyway, after shooting the video, the antique will be returned to the other party, and there will be no loss.

The young man can only contact Jubao Pavilion according to Haizi's instructions.

After the phone call, the young man asked again: "Brother Hai, who shall we cast as the stall owner this time?"

In order not to be discovered by the audience, Haizi always finds a different person to act as the stall owner, and this time is no exception.

His family's relatives have already acted once, and his assistant is a foreigner. There are no relatives in the local area. In the last few live broadcasts, he spent money to find someone to act as the stall owner in Antique Street.

"Yesterday, I saw a crew filming at Jing'an Temple. Go there and find an older, more experienced actor, and ask him to act as the stall owner."

Haizi thinks that even the house is mortgaged, and the money is not short, so if you want to find it, you can find an experienced actor!
"Remember to look for the kind of special contract, good acting skills, 2000 yuan a day."

The young man hesitated for a moment, but followed Haizi's order to find someone...

……

Su Bai didn't know at all, she was "lied to" for no reason,

After shopping for a long time, I got nothing, and I was about to go back home.

suddenly,

The sound of bargaining came from a stall not far away, and the content caught her attention.

It was a small stall about one square meter.

There was an old man standing in front of the stall, holding a blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand, and was bargaining with the stall owner.

"Is this bowl worth 100 yuan?"

"Not for sale, 3000 yuan, nothing less!"

"What about this bottle?"

"8000 dollars."

"Where's the plate?"

"5000 dollars."

The old man frowned: "It's cheaper, I really want it."

The stall owner shook his head without thinking, "No, it's time."

"Your stall sells high imitation goods, and you don't even bargain. I think you don't want to do business anymore?"

The old man seemed a little anxious, and his voice was a little higher.

The stall owner said unceremoniously: "The things are mine. I can sell them however I want. I am happy! Do you want to buy them or not? Don't disturb my business!"

The old man stomped his feet angrily, turned around and left.

It was the first time Su Bai saw a stall owner with such a domineering attitude, and he immediately became interested.

When he walked to the booth, Su Bai became more and more surprised.

The stall owner is indeed different. He doesn't say hello when he sees the customers, but still smokes on his own.

He was smoking that kind of incense pot, and the smoke was so thick that it almost covered his face.

"Cough cough~"

Su Bai choked badly, his eyes were hot and his throat was hot.

With this environment, with this attitude, you still want to sell things?

Be funny!

Su Bai wondered if the stall was full of treasures, so that the stall owner was so confident that he didn't worry that his things would not be sold.

His eyes fell on the booth, and in order to protect his eyes from the poison of the smoke, Su Bai simply used a big move.

Scan and go.

A series of numbers suddenly floated in front of my eyes.

"30, 60, 20, 20, 10..."

A bunch of fakes, how could he have the courage to set up a stall like this?
Su Bai twitched the corner of his mouth, and just about to turn around and leave, a number suddenly floated by the corner of his eyes:
【4800000 yuan】

How many?

Su Bai turned half of his body at first, but he twisted back forcibly, and counted 0 again.

480 million.

Good guy.

Immediately, she no longer felt hot eyes.

Gathering his mind, holding back the thick smoke, he scanned all the objects on the booth again.

This time, after searching deliberately, she found five or six identical porcelain bowls neatly stacked in the center of the booth.

It was one of these porcelain bowls, and the system gave a quotation as high as 480 million!

"In the early Ming Dynasty, it should be the style of Yongle period, with lotus petals and chicken hearts."

When Su Bai looked carefully, he could roughly count them.

But no shock.

After all, the entire booth was full of fakes, and there was only one genuine product, or the same fake mixed with a real one.

This is a bit strange.

It's not like other stalls, the real ones are fake, the good and the bad are mixed together, so it looks like a serious stall.

Su Bai didn't gain anything today, it's not that he didn't see valuable real things, it's just that the stall owners of real things know the value, so they can't miss anything.

Su Bai calmed down and asked, "Boss, how do you sell the chicken heart bowl?"

"Chicken heart bowl?"

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, looked at the direction of Su Bai's finger, and realized: "5000 yuan!"

"all?"

"Good idea, five thousand for one!"

The stall owner has a bad attitude and looks impatient.

In normal times, when encountering a seller with such an attitude, Su Bai would definitely turn around and leave.

But for the sake of having treasures at the booth, Su Bai endured it.

It's not shabby to pick up leaks.

It's just that I'm still a little confused. The stall owner doesn't even know what a chicken heart bowl is, and it seems that he doesn't know much about the items he sells.

Just now I told the old man that the chicken heart bowl sells for 3000 yuan, but when it comes to me, it becomes 5000 yuan, and the quotation is also arbitrary.

Su Bai became more and more curious about the purpose of the stall owner.

If you do this, it will be strange if there is no ghost.

She casually picked up a chicken heart bowl and looked at it.

The bowl is open, retracted below the mouth, with a thin bottom and round feet. It is a standard chicken heart bowl shape.

I have to say that the counterfeiting method of this bowl is not bad, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see that it is a fake.

It's just that the glazed surface of the bowl is too uniform, and the depth of the soil in every place is the same. It is obvious that it has been aged by methods such as over-firing.

Su Bai picked up the chicken heart bowl worth more than 400 million, and he obviously felt a heavy feeling when he started it. Comparing the two bowls, the patina on the surface of the real one is more natural.

There is a black spot on the bottom of the genuine bowl, which looks quite detrimental to the quality.

"Huh? If the quality is not enough, this bowl should not reach 480 million."

Su Bai believed in his own judgment very much, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the black spot, and as expected, it disappeared immediately.

The black spots are just glued on.

By the way, a test was thrown up.

[Item: Ming Yongle blue and white lotus petal chicken heart bowl]

[Material: Porcelain]

[Era: Daming Yongle Period]

【…】

[Value: 480 million. 】

That's right.

Su Bai nodded secretly, raised his head and asked:
"Boss, what is the origin of this bowl?"

The stall owner came right away: "High imitation, factory goods!"

What?
Su Bai's words of bargaining got stuck.

Such a sincere stall owner is rare.

Her behavior and the conversation with the stall owner have already attracted the attention of fans in the live broadcast room.

【Su Shen has a goal?What good can there be from a stack of identical looking bowls?The stall owner is also stupid, he won't sell one and take another out. 】

[The one in front is young, let’s learn about the knowledge of picking up leaks from God Su himself, what is pointing at the east and attacking the west, and what is falsely attacking the west, do you know? 】

[There is no prize quiz today, which treasure on the stall is the anchor looking for? 】

[...It looks real, I can't guess. 】

[...Everything looks real, I can't guess. 】

【Hey, does anyone care about this panda blood stall owner?If you go back so honestly, you will be beaten by your wife. 】

[Wrong, so sincere, I guess he will never have a wife. 】

Fans can make jokes while watching the live broadcast,
Su Bai can't do it.

She just got stuck because of the stall owner's sincerity, worried about arousing suspicion, and immediately said:
"I want two of these bowls, it's cheaper."

"Don't bargain, if you want to buy a cheap one, go to another place!"

Not surprisingly, the stall owner's attitude towards customers is still bad.

Su Bai thought for a while, put the two bowls back, and picked up other high imitation chicken heart bowls to look at.

The stall owner frowned and said impatiently: "If you don't buy it, don't move around, you will mess it up later!"

chaos?
How can it be messed up?
A few bowls, except for the real experts who are proficient in ceramics, can tell which ones are real,
Otherwise there is no chaos,
Isn't it the same in the eyes of others?

Su Bai looked at the stall owner suspiciously.

wrong!

She suddenly remembered the black spot that she just erased...

Is it...

Su Bai couldn't figure out the way of the stall owner, so he decided to try it out.

She deliberately picked up several chicken heart bowls at the same time, looked them over and over again, then put them back on the booth, picked up another bowl, and repeated.

The action is called a fast,

The stall owner didn't even have time to yell at him,

Su Bai had already finished his work, only one was left in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the stall owner was stunned.

The order of several chicken heart bowls was completely disrupted by Su Bai, and the appearance of the bowls was almost identical, so he couldn't tell them apart.

The stall owner hurriedly picked up the chicken heart bowls and checked the bottom of the bowls one by one.

The place to check is nothing but the place where there were black spots before.

"It really is……"

Now Su Bai understood that the black dots on the bottom of the genuine bowl were the mark made by the stall owner, so as to distinguish it from the fake one.

It's just that the black spot has been erased by Su Bai, and the real product cannot be found, so the stall owner suddenly became anxious.

He vented his anger on Su Bai: "What are you messing with! Look now, the bowls are all messed up!"

The stall owner's operation confused the netizens in the live broadcast room.

[Aren't they all bowls?What does placement matter? 】

[I don't understand, just now I saw that the stall owner was a little nervous. 】

[Maybe the stall owner has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every item must be placed in his way, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable! 】

[It's really difficult for the mentally ill to come out to set up a stall. 】

[There is no way to sell things without showing them to others, it would be strange to make money in this way. 】

[It may be some kind of bluffing routine, so that customers see that he cares about the items on the booth, and think that what he sells are genuine. 】

[Hold the grass, this is the first time I've seen this kind of routine! 】

Su Bai showed a look of being frightened by his scolding at the right time, and quickly put down the bowl in his hand.

Unwillingly, the stall owner checked it again, and this time he finally saw a little black at the bottom of the bowl that Su Bai had just put down, and he let out a long breath.

He placed the bowl where the real thing had been.

As for the genuine ones, they were placed beside the stall owner.

Seeing this, Su Bai laughed.

The black spots, of course, were removed after she figured out the intention of the stall owner, with a sharp eye and a quick hand.

The stall owner obviously knows that there are genuine products on his stall and doesn't want to sell them to others.

Now the stall owner has confused the genuine product with the counterfeit product, giving Su Bai a chance to pick up the leak.

Su Bai picked up the real one and said, "Well, I'll buy one, 5000 yuan, right?"

The stall owner was a little dumbfounded. He said it was a high-quality imitation and deliberately charged a high price, but the other party still wanted to buy it.

Did you meet a fool, or a stubborn one?

At this moment, a man's voice came from the side: "Old men, there is a small stall selling porcelain in front, let's take a look."

Huh?
Bumped into a colleague?
Su Bai looked back in surprise...