Pick up treasure

"Archaeology is really good. So many treasures can be found in archaeology. I want to go to archaeology too. Wang Ding, why don't we go to archaeology together?"

It is so true to say that Sally is young and ignorant, innocent and cute. She thinks that archaeology is such a relaxed and comfortable thing, but she doesn't know how much knowledge is needed in archaeology.

Not only must the knowledge of geography be rich, but also the knowledge of the earth’s crust, soil, environment, cultural relics and antiques must reach the professor level, and the physical fitness must be good. This is why many old artists and old professors must retire from the front line of archaeology.

The current situation in China is also the same. When many archaeologists are experienced, they no longer have that physical quality, so the current situation of archaeology in China is not optimistic.

Sally also naturally knew that with her current level, it would be better to rob the tomb. According to her father's book, it would be more realistic to find the tomb directly.

If it is "examination", the deadline is far away.

"Come on, let's not talk about that, you haven't told me how much you can sell this jar for?"

The black pottery pot that Wang Ding found was naturally not as exquisite as the eggshell pottery cup, but it was also extremely rare. There is not a small amount of black pottery in existence, but thin-bodied high-quality goods are rare. Maybe Wang Ding The jar in my hand is an orphan.In that case, its price is even more difficult to estimate.Sally is not very interested in the origin of this thing, she just wants to know, how much is the thing that Wang Ding bought for 1000 yuan worth?

Wang Ding glanced around, afraid that his voice would be heard, and seeing that the others were far away, he said: "If you sell it in the store or exchange it with others, it should be sold for more than 0 yuan, but if you get it at the auction In the industry, the minimum requirement is more than 300 million, and it is hard to say how much it can sell..."

"300 million? My God, you bought it for 1000 yuan, Wang Ding, I just realized now that you are really a villain. You pretended to be so pitiful just now, and you bought it for 3000 yuan, and you made a lot of money Full!"

"Oh, didn't I just teach you a lesson for that stall owner, he was so rude to you, I was going to give him three thousand!"

What Wang Ding said made Sally laugh, and Sally gradually felt that Wang Ding was more and more comfortable making jokes with herself.

"Wang Ding, can you tell me how much you are worth now?"

"Ah, by the way, Sally, I want to buy a courtyard house in #Beijing. Do you know any, or recommend any places?"

Wang Ding is deliberately changing the topic. In fact, Wang Ding has lost his attention to money to the current level.

What he wants more is how to use the money he earns where it should be used. On the one hand, he enjoys life and on the other hand contributes to society.

"Hmph, I know how to avoid questions. I won't ask you such a realistic question. I'll ask you another question. You have to tell me honestly."

Sally's serious look made Wang Ding nervous, and said word by word, "Then...you.ask...."

"My question is very simple. Look at you, you are a big man now, and your career is very successful. Don't you think there is something missing around you?"

"What's missing? Yes, I also think there's something missing. What do you think it is?" Wang Ding didn't know what Sally meant, but Wang Ding didn't want to talk about it.

"Girlfriend, don't you feel that you lack someone to accompany you? Anyway, I will be lonely at night when I am alone. I want a man to accompany me. Don't you feel this way?"

It would be a lie to say that there is no such thing. A man with full blood and normal physiology will face an embarrassing incident of erection every morning.

However, Wang Ding naturally also knows how to restrain that feeling, rather than being with a girl he doesn't love, it's better to be Que Wulan.

Wang Ding didn't know why he always had this idea, so after many girls showed their favor to him, Wang Ding either refused, or pretended not to know, pretending to be stupid.

"I don't have it, I think this thing still depends on fate, there is no rush!"

Wang Ding still lied to himself, but Sally is not a man. I don't know if a man really doesn't want it, but he shook his head helplessly, and didn't continue to develop this topic, but said, "You want to buy a courtyard in Beijing. Well, I also live in the same alley now, let me ask you, it seems that a family at the entrance of our alley is going abroad and is planning to sell their courtyard house, maybe I will go and have a look and then answer you."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, Sally."

"It's okay, let's go around again then?"

……

The two continued to stroll around Panjiayuan. Wang Ding was carrying the black pottery and walked very cautiously. In fact, Wang Ding said that the price of the black pottery was 300 million. There have been more, especially the prices of black pottery, white pottery and painted pottery, which have skyrocketed in recent years. Compared with some official kiln porcelains in Ming and Qing Dynasties, they are not much better. It's just that the number of such collections is relatively rare, and the number of auctions is naturally low. There are very few, so the public has relatively little awareness of them.

However, in the circle of pottery, there is naturally such a group of people who pay attention. If Wang Ding's black pottery work is put up for auction, as long as there is a little publicity in advance, the bottom auction price is estimated to be 400 million higher.

However, Wang Ding didn't know, so he kept it conservatively!

Not long after, the two came to another booth. This time it was Sally who squatted down first, and Sally's eyes were fixed on a bronze vessel.

This is a candlestick, about half a meter high, with a four-legged stand underneath.On it is a small lotus-shaped bowl supported by lotus leaves. It should be used to hold candles or lamp oil. There are also some engravings on the entire candlestick, which is covered with green patina. It really looks like an old object.

"Boss, show me this."

The owner is in his 40s, and the stall is displayed outside, and there is also an antique shop of his inside.

Seeing that Sally valued this candlestick, the old guy said proudly and excitedly, "Madam, you are an expert at first glance. Take a look at this bronze ware. It is a candlestick used by nobles to light lamps in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is very serious. Funny."

The boss pointed at Sally with his thumbs up as he said that, which immediately inflated Sally's self-confidence, but Sally still looked at Wang Ding's expression first, and Wang Ding smiled disdainfully next to her. Sally was a little unhappy when she took the bronze candlestick, "This thing is from the Western Zhou Dynasty? I'll give it to you."

"Hey, let me tell you, don't throw it away. This item is precious. It is definitely from the Western Zhou Dynasty, at most not more than the Eastern Zhou Dynasty..." The stall owner was a little puzzled by Sally's actions, and his eyes were shining just now. Looking at the bronze, it will be embarrassing.

Sally then looked at another bronze, good guy, Ma Tiao Fei Yan, majestic romanticism.

"This thing...is pretty good!"

The stall owner saw that Sally valued the bronze ware of Ma Ta Fei Yan, so he approached it with a smile, "Yes, this bronze of Ma Ta Fei Yan, look at the beauty of the horse's movement, the lightness and agility of Yan is simply a study of beauty." It is a classic example among bronze products, and it belongs to the Zhou Dynasty!"

The boss said it was from Zhou Dynasty again, and Sally glanced at it, "Wang Ding, this thing looks so old, it might really be from Zhou Dynasty."

Sally just wanted to pick it up to have a look, but Wang Ding shook his head, and Sally didn't want to look at it immediately.

The boss will find out now, this girl is a soldier, she doesn't know much about antiques, but the handsome young man next to him is the real buyer.

If you want to sell the "baby" in your booth, the key is to fool this kid. (To be continued.)