1979 The Life of Idle Fish

Chapter 473 Are you Han Chunming?

Chapter 473 Are you Han Chunming?
He tied up the bicycle and put it aside, gesturing to Shen Zhi to come and have a look and learn by the way.

He understood, and the two of them walked towards the stall.

The stall owner had very good eyesight and a good memory. When he saw that the person coming was Luo Tao, his buttocks, which were originally fixed on the pony, became more flexible now. He quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Hey, Mr. Luo, today Did you come to Taobao again?"

Judging from this man's tone, he couldn't be more polite.

His voice was loud, for fear that others would not know that Luo Tao was stopping at his stall.

This was all done intentionally by him, just to let others know about it and to increase the reputation of his stall.

People nearby also heard the sound and came over, and then started to watch.

This was not the first time Luo Tao had seen this scene. He smiled and said hello with fists in his arms, "Good morning everyone!"

A friend who knows etiquette replied: "Good morning, Mr. Luo."

"Hehehe, if you are not busy, let's take a look together." Seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Luo Tao had no choice but to invite them instead.

"What I wish for,..."

"Master Luo, I'll give you a stool, sit down and watch." The stall owner was very discerning and handed Luo Tao his buttocks. This showed great respect for a capable person in the industry.

Since Mr. Zhang left, Luo Tao's reputation in the antique world has grown day by day. Especially after publishing two works some time ago, and having a big boss as his teacher, he has become more and more famous in the industry. The style of a master.

"Ahem, thank you. I don't need the stool. I'd better leave you to sit on your own. It's not easy to work at the stall every day." Luo Tao didn't want to put on any airs. He had better leave a humble and polite image to everyone.

"Hey, this is yours." The stall owner gave a thumbs up, "Take a portion."

At this moment, his admiration for Luo Tao reached a small climax.

The onlookers also praised Luo Tao's character, "He really has the style of a teacher."

"That's right, great teachers make great disciples!"

"If you can donate so much money to charity, you are a good person."

"The article is also well written. "I want to go to school" can make me cry."

"I heard that the higher authorities also awarded him a red car. Is it true?"

"It seems like, I've seen it before. Not to mention how impressive the car is when it's driving, even the crown has to stand aside."

Everyone was talking about Luo Tao's great achievements.

Shen Zhi stood next to Luo Tao, looking at him with admiring eyes, listening carefully to the crowd's words of praise for his teacher, feeling extremely proud in his heart that he could become Luo Tao's student.

"Thank you for your love...I can't compare with Mr. Zhang, but I will try my best to be like him."

After chatting with the big guys for a while, I decided to continue chatting with the stall owner.

He knelt down and picked up a copper stove. He looked at it and said, "It's good, but it's a pity that I stole it a little bit when I made it." He looked at the boss with a smile and put the things back.

Stealing hands means cutting corners when making something.

The thing was seen through by Luo Tao at a glance, and the stall owner was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say that Luo Tao got his eyes on it, so he smiled awkwardly, "Hehehe, look at other things."

This is a warning to him, letting him know that he is not an expert who does not live up to his name.

Luo Tao didn't speak, picked up another blue and white plate, stared at it for a while, the plate was real, but had been touched or repaired.

"This is a good one." After looking at it, he put the plate back. Before the transaction, this thing was still someone else's. If you are good at it, firstly, it will be shameful, and secondly, you will be at a disadvantage when negotiating the price.

He looked at the stall owner and said, "Pull the handle." This is the transaction method in the industry, called Qiankun in the sleeves.

He was extremely happy, "Okay!" He pulled out a black sleeve-like object from his waist.

In the past, people in the industry used to play "The Universe in Their Sleeves", which was very convenient. They all wore long shirts with long sleeves.How many people wear these days, not to mention it’s summer.

In order to continue to pass on this relatively mysterious trading method, people created new methods.

In the 90s, we were still playing this kind of thing, but after entering the 21st century, no one paid attention to it or studied it.

The stall owner put on half of the sleeve first and left half for Luo Tao.

When the two met, both sides tried to resist at first but then welcomed them, and what happened next was very bad. However, Luo Tao was still more skilled, and the stall owners he killed were retreating one after another, and they fell thousands of miles away.

"Master Luo, you killed me too harshly..." The stall owner showed distress and unwillingness, gritting his teeth, "Well, for your sake, this is the price."

He was very deft with his hands and wrapped the plate with oil paper.

Luo Tao smiled as he listened to his words. According to the current market conditions, this guy would definitely make a profit, but according to future market prices, he would definitely lose money.

A renovated official kiln from the Qing Dynasty can be sold for 80 yuan, which is really not a low price.

While counting the money for him, Luo Tao said, "You won't suffer at all."

He smiled and took the money, "Liang Qing, why don't you still take a look?"

"Are you all a piece of shit?"

"Ahem, you have a good eye, I can't hide anything from you in this business."

Luo Tao smiled, handed the things he just bought to Shen Zhi, and replied to the stall owner, "You are serious."

I glanced around and found that the porcelain that I had noticed at first glance was more eye-catching in this stall.

It is shaped like a gourd, all blue, with plum blossoms in relief. The vase is fifteen centimeters high and has a small mouth.

Luo Tao picked it up casually and took a look at it, first confirming that it was from the Yongzheng period.

I felt the mouth of the bottle and the bottom of the gourd bottle again, and there were no traces.

At this time, he already had a certain conclusion in his mind about the authenticity of this porcelain.

Putting it away carefully, "I still lack a vase for flower arrangements at home, which is a pity."

"Well, we won't disturb your business, boss. I'll see you later!"

Just as Luo Tao was about to leave, the stall owner came out and shouted: "Master Luo, what do you mean by this? You only said half of what you said. What's the pity?"

The onlookers were also curious.

In turn, they all figured out something in their hearts, that is, the thing must be fake, otherwise Luo Tao would not say it was a pity.

"Oh, blame me for not making it clear.

This bottle is good, but it’s a pity that it doesn’t match the gourd bottle from the Republic of China that I have at home. Even if I buy it back, I can’t put it on display. Do you think it’s a pity or not? "

Luo Tao explained and secretly glanced at the stall owner. It could be seen that he was confused. He had no idea about the Qing Yongzheng enamel gourd vase. He gradually agreed with the wrong message sent by Luo Tao. The bottle is also from the Republic of China period.

When the seller's mind is in chaos, Luo Tao's mind is very stable.

There are no good guys and bad guys in this industry. Unlike other industries, the antique shop can use legal weapons to defend its rights after buying fake goods. As for those manufacturers who produce fake goods, they are unscrupulous.

Antiques, whether they are buyers or sellers, they are all gamblers. As long as they do not harm people, they are ordinary people.

Picking out leaks and punching holes are all based on one's ability. If you can't blame others and complain that this business harms people, then don't join.

You need to be cautious when entering the industry, as investment is risky.

"That's a pity, but Master Luo, look at this piece of porcelain. Its shape, color and craftsmanship are all top-notch choices. It's still a Yongzheng model, and it will never go away... If you buy it and put it in your home, it's definitely a good choice. Can't be wrong.

Buy blessings and go home..."

This guy's mouth has definitely been opened, it's too difficult to talk nonsense.If you really knew it was from Yongzheng, you could still show it here.

Speaking of Fulu, this is a good fortune.

"Hahaha, it's a pity that you, the boss, don't work as a salesman for a national brand." Luo Tao teased him.

"Master Luo is joking. I have that ability. If I were a salesman, I would be destined to meet you."

If you can speak, just say a few more words.

The onlookers laughed and said, "Wang Lao Wai, you are really good at talking. Mr. Luo, you can buy this even if you don't want to."

There are times when the name is wrong, but this nickname is never wrong. The stall owner named Wang Lao Wai is indeed as his name suggests. Notice that when he stands, he feels a little crooked.

"Go, what are you making fun of?" He coaxed the person who was teasing and teasing him, then turned to look at Luo Tao with a smile, "Master Luo, how are you?"

Luo Tao smiled and said casually, "Then, please make a price!"

Luo Tao knew that even if he wanted to offer a high price this time, he couldn't offer a high price, because everyone had spoken out. If he offered a high price to Luo Tao, and if Luo Tao didn't want it, the item would probably not be sold.

Moreover, his reputation in the industry will also make him unsociable.

This time, the two of them didn't hold hands. He directly stretched out three fingers.

Don't ask, this is not San Mao or San Yuan.

"Taller."

He was not in a hurry and said, "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

He smiled and said, "Even if I make a friend today, it's only three hundred."

He was overjoyed, but he didn't expect Luo Tao to be so heroic, and he would send out his kind words unnecessarily, and bombarded Luo Tao indiscriminately.

Luo Tao was really dizzy after being photographed by him.

One-handed payment and one-handed delivery.

Shen Zhi kept watching Luo Tao talking to the stall owner without saying a word, silently studying and observing.

He looked at it very carefully and didn't see anything fishy in it.

It was not easy to ask questions in such an occasion and place, and asked Luo Tao to explain his doubts. He could only keep the doubts in his heart and ask the teacher one by one when he returned.

"See you later!"

"See you later, walk slowly."

Luo Tao left the booth with a smile.

Luo Tao's smile was somewhat dazzling in Wang Laowai's eyes.

I felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, but I couldn't explain it. I looked at Luo Tao's back as he pushed the cart away, scratched his head, and said in a voice that he could only hear, "I won't get any more eyelashes today."

Sitting on the pony, he said, "Ahem, I'm just imagining things again."

Smiling wryly, he turned his voice to the crowd and shouted, "Antique porcelain, calligraphy and painting, this is the stall that Mr. Luo often visits in the capital, don't miss it when you pass by."

As soon as he shouted, someone came over and asked, "Boss, is the inkstone good?"

"That's right, they're all good things."

……

After Master Luo Tao left Wang Laowai's stall, he visited several stalls in succession. There weren't many good things that caught his eye, but he still bought a few interesting little things.

I bought two emerald green grasshoppers.

After wandering around for a while, the master and apprentice were ready to go home.

At this time, a young man came and blocked the master and apprentice's way back.

Shen Zhi became very alert and asked, "Brother, what do you mean?"

Luo Tao didn't care about this situation because he didn't believe that anyone dared to rob him in this place. He smiled and looked at the young man who was stronger than himself.

He didn't mean any harm. Seeing Shen Zhi being so prepared, he thought that his behavior must be misunderstood.

He quickly apologized and said, "I'm sorry, little brother, I don't mean anything else. I just came to ask Master Luo for advice."

"Oh, you scared me." Complained to him and asked Luo Tao, "Teacher?"

Lord Luo is Lord Luo. The collapse of Mount Tai does not change his face, and the collapse of the Yellow River still does not move. "I don't know, what do you call it?"

He hurriedly walked over, bent slightly, and stretched out his thick hand, "Hello, Mr. Luo, my name is Hao Jinming, from Dongcheng."

Luo Tao smiled and shook hands with him, still thinking, who is this person?After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn’t remember it.

To be honest, he was an antique collector in the capital in his previous life. He only knew a few half-baked celebrities and old horses who loved playing games. He really didn't know how many other collectors there were.

After all, my relationship with the antiques industry in my previous life was an ambiguous relationship that was close but not yet distant. I was involved but not in-depth.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. Luo Tao in his previous life actually persisted for more than ten years. This is because he is a rich man, and he would not be able to do it if he were an ordinary person.

Finally, he choked out one word: "Oh."

This person is quite familiar to me, "Master Luo, I have heard your name for a long time. I have always...Last time, Lao Ma said that when you have time, we will visit your home. Today, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really an honor." .”

Once he heard that he knew Lao Ma, Luo Tao became even more interested in chatting with him. "I don't dare. It's an honor for me to meet Mr. Hao. I didn't expect you to know Lao Ma too."

He introduced how he and Lao Ma got acquainted.

After Luo Tao heard this, he realized that it was not the case that every family member did not come in, they all had collection prices.

"I don't know, how can I help you?" Soon the topic returned to the topic.

He didn't hesitate and took out the square inkstone he bought, "Master Luo, look...oh."

He realized something and quickly put the square inkstone on the ground.

Luo Tao smiled and said, "I hope Mr. Hao won't be offended."

"It's my fault, I forgot the rules for a moment."

This inkstone is considered fragile, and neither of them are familiar with it. According to the rules, how can they pass each other hand in hand? If something goes wrong, whose fault it is.

Luo Tao lifted his pants and squatted down. He opened the oil paper wrapped outside with his own hands. Luo Tao glanced at it and saw that there was nothing wrong with it before he started.

As soon as he picked it up and took a quick look, Luo Tao felt that he had seen this inkstone somewhere before.

He asked uncertainly: "Mr. Hao got this square inkstone from Wang Laowai's stall, right?"

"You have a keen eye. I just want to ask Mr. Luo, is there something wrong with this inkstone?"

Luo Tao understood his purpose and guessed the fate between him, himself and the Fang Inkstone.

The story must be like this...

[Monthly Ticket Recommended Ticket]

 I would like to thank the boss [Wuling of Qiu Mingshan] for the 1000-coin reward, and thank the boss [Jixiang Ruyi 6699] for the [-]-coin reward.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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