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Chapter 57: This is a real bloodstone with chicken feathers on it
Lin Yu stood up helplessly.

The entire stall is full of fakes, none of them are real.

This is the case in Panjiayuan, it’s all about eyesight.

If you don't have good eyesight, don't even think about picking up leaks.
What can really be picked up is that the owner of the goods does not know the goods and sells the real thing as a fake art.

Most stall owners have certain abilities, otherwise they would not be able to engage in this business. There are also levels of ability. Without ten or eight years of experience, it is difficult to get ahead in the antiques industry.

Lin Yu said: "Uncle, this stuff of yours is not true."

"Looking at what you said, these are all inherited from my family. I am planning to pass them on to the next generation. Since you are not telling the truth, then go look elsewhere and don't disturb my business."

The old man was impatient and waved Lin Yu away.

Lin Yu walked to the next stall. The old man at the stall looked at Lin Yu coming over and waved his hand with a look of disgust: "I don't do business anymore."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ? ? ?

Lin Yu glanced at the stall.

Good guy.

You all get the goods from the same supplier, right?

Basically all the same.

These days, art has also become an industrial chain?

Lin Yu continued to wander around, looking for valuable treasures, and passed a stall owned by a middle-aged man.

The stalls are full of jade.

Still the kind of Hetian jade.

Lin Yu picked up a red stone and studied it carefully.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Young man, you have such good eyesight. You caught the most expensive thing here at a glance. This is a good thing, bloodstone."

Lin Yudie exclaimed: "Real or false?"

Lin Yu explained: "Generally, chicken blood stones are divided according to the location, Changhua chicken blood stone, Bahrain chicken blood stone, and Guilin chicken blood stone."

"The qualities of Changhua Bloodstone are blood and earth, and the blood color is bright red, true red, deep red, purple red, etc..."

"Bahrain bloodstone refers to the bloodstone produced in NMG Bahrain. It is delicate and moist, has good transparency, and has light and delicate blood color."

"Guilin bloodstone is rich in color, mainly red, with the white of Hetian jade and the green of emerald."

The middle-aged man smiled: "I didn't expect this young man to be very knowledgeable about soapstone."

Lin Yudie asked: "Is this true or false?"

"real."

"Young man has good eyesight. Since you are so sincere, I will give you a [-]% discount."

Lin Yu smiled and asked: "How much?"

"Originally one hundred thousand, I'll give you eighty thousand."

Lin Yu looked at the stone and said with a smile: "If I make a counter-offer, don't be angry."

"That's what I said. How can we, businessmen, be angry? Business cannot be done with righteousness! How much can you say?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yu with a smile.

Lin Yu made a 'six' gesture.

"Twenty dollars."

Middle-aged stall owner:? ? ? ? ?
Thought I heard it wrong.

"Six yuan, not ten thousand?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man's face turned dark instantly.

six dollars?

I quoted you 6 yuan, and you paid back [-] yuan?
Are you doing business?

[Haha... The anchor is awesome. The stall owner quoted 8 yuan. If you just come for six yuan, the stall owner will draw his knife. 】

[Anchor, you really know how to do business!This is directly missing four zeros. 】

[What can you do with six yuan? It’s not even enough for a bowl of noodles! 】

[Anchor, be careful the stall owner will chop you with a knife...]

[The stall owner is afraid he will go crazy...]

[This can only mean one thing, that is, this thing is fake and not a real soapstone. 】

【Anchor, 666·····】

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Young man, you just said that this bloodstone is real, why is it worth six yuan?"

"This stone is soaked in chicken blood, so it's called chicken blood stone. It's not the chicken blood stone you think. Brother, you used too much chicken blood. There is still a chicken feather on this stone."

Middle-aged man:······
Lin Yudie smiled and bent over.

It turns out this is bloodstone!

Really... Lin Yu turned around and left, and the stall owner quickly picked it up and took a look.

Nima...
There really is a chicken feather.

[Haha...it's really chicken blood stone. The anchor explained it perfectly. 】

[There are still chicken feathers on it, host, are you serious? 】

[I thought I found a treasure, but it turned out to be a stone soaked in chicken blood. I laughed like crazy...]

【real or fake?Anchor, go and talk about cross talk. 】

Lin Yu left the stall.

Lin Yudie asked: "Is there really no stall?"

"Most of them are fake, and some of them are genuine. They are Hetian jade. The stall owner is a person who knows the goods. We are picking up the leaks, not buying the genuine ones."

"It's no use buying it back."

Lin Yudie shook his head: "The stall owner knew it was genuine, but didn't know the price. It's like a Hetian jade worth [-], but he sold it for [-], and he made a profit."

Lin Yu:? ? ? ?

Good guy

Don’t you know the price when you sell something?

The stall owner sells you something worth [-] for [-]?
You haven't woken up from the dream yet!

Are you willing to do this kind of loss-making business?

[Sounds reasonable, but the seller doesn’t know the price?Who would believe this! 】

[Is this woman out of her mind? She doesn’t know the price of selling things, but you still sell them. This is an antique! 】

[Haha... There are people who sell things without knowing the price. Do you think they are stupid? 】

[Unless the stall owner is a fool. 】

People in the live broadcast room complained about it, and there was nothing wrong with this sentence.

But a stall owner sells treasures.

Don't you know the price?

Although antique prices go up and down, prices are not fixed.

But
Do you know the market price?

Lin Yu nodded: "What you said makes sense."

Lin Yu continued to look for new things and walked to a middle-aged stall. Most of the people setting up stalls were middle-aged or elderly people in their 60s.

Lin Yu picked up a red stone.

Lin Yu asked: "Boss, what is this?"

"I don't know. I heard others say it's a blood jade. I picked it up. I don't know how much it costs. If you want to give it a reasonable price, that's fine."

Lin Yudie heard this.

There is a play.

Lin Yu smiled and continued to study this bloody jade pendant.

This is a jade pendant the size of two fingers.

Lin Yu first touched it and it felt very delicate...

Take a look with a magnifying glass.

There are more or less fine bubbles on it.

Lin Yu understood.

This is soaked in acid. Only when soaked in acid will there be bubbles. This is a unique feature of acid soaking.

Lin Yu continued to pick up another blood-colored jade pendant.

The same is true.

They are all soaked in acid.

This thing is very beautiful, but if worn on the body, it will cause great harm to the body...

Lin Yu continued to look at it.

After watching most of them, they are all the same...
There are too many fakes.

Lin Yu stood up, turned around and left without even asking the price.

Lin Yudie asked in confusion: "Are they all fakes?"

"Well, the stall owner pretended not to know, but actually he knew very well. What did you think of immediately when you heard the stall owner's words?"

"Catch the leak."

"Yes, the first thing you think of is picking up leaks. Once you have this idea, your mind will be thinking about picking up leaks, and you will subconsciously think that this is true."

"To identify the authenticity of antiques requires eyesight and no other consciousness. If you think you have missed something, you are actually a fool."

(End of this chapter)