God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 461 Small Warehouse

Xu Jingxing expressed doubts about Yue Zhifeng's statement. After entering the door, he nodded to the old man behind the counter who was carefully wiping a mud inkstone, as a greeting, and then focused his attention on the treasure cabinet, to be precise. , is the inkstone on the treasure cabinet.

These inkstones are of various shapes and colors, but their appearance is very good, and it really feels like a dazzling array of things at a glance.

Looking at the cabinet next to the wall at the door, I found a lot of good inkstones, but when I picked them up and asked for the price, the price was still high.But he was not discouraged, since Yue Zhifeng said that there are cheap goods here, he must be right, there is no need to lie to him for a patchwork like Yue Zhifeng.

Thinking this way, he continued to look down. When he moved to the second cabinet, his eyes lit up, knowing that he had found what he wanted, because the inkstones on this cabinet were relatively ordinary, and some of them were made of ordinary materials. Some are of average quality, while others are simply defective.

As for antiques, those with all beards and tails must belong to the minority, and the defective ones with damage are the majority.And defective products are not necessarily worthless, on the contrary, some precious defective products are worth more than many complete ones.

However, relatively speaking, the market price of defective products is still much lower. Take the Chengni inkstone as an example. The price of an ordinary Chengni inkstone in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China is around 2 to [-] yuan. Defective products, even if there is only a little bit of damage, the market price is only [-]% left. If the damage is more serious, it may not even be [-]%.

So, how high can the price be for items placed in the same cabinet as defective products?

And what he has to do is to find a boutique among these inexpensive objects.

While observing carefully, he secretly prayed: I hope this old man is as good-sighted as Yue Zhifeng said.

But the saying that you get what you pay for is very reasonable. The items on this counter are cheap, but there are really no good ones. Except for those defective products, there are only ordinary goods of average quality. Well, these ordinary things don't even look down on An Xin, let alone give them away, it's not embarrassing enough.

After finally taking a fancy to a duan inkstone with a fairly good engraver, but when I asked, the old man's quotation was still a bit high.That’s right, this is the capital, and this is Panjiayuan. If you open a store here, the cost of the rent alone is invisibly much higher than in other places. The higher part will naturally be subsidized by customers. The items here are slightly cheaper than the market price. High is no surprise.

However, he came here rushing to pick up the leaks, if he couldn't pick up the leaks, he would never come here.He was indeed very grateful to that old man Qianqiu Sui, but he really couldn't bear to ask him to spend tens of thousands of dollars on a meeting gift for that old man.

In his heart, the best gift for the old man is a small object worth a few thousand dollars, and the maximum should not exceed 5 yuan.

It is not so difficult to buy a small boutique in Panjiayuan with such a small amount of money. If you are not very lucky, you can only rely on picking up the leaks.

So he could only continue to pick and choose patiently.

Perhaps seeing him constantly picking and asking prices but still not deciding what to buy, the old man who had been cleaning the inkstone asked, "Young man, what kind of inkstone do you want?"

"Cheaper," he replied generously.

The old man didn't expect him to be so direct, so he paused for a few seconds before saying, "You've become cheap enough."

"I'd like something cheaper," he said without embarrassment.

"Then come with me," the old man's eyes twitched slightly, and he left the counter, went to the back and pushed open a small door, stretched out his hand and said, "The things here are quite cheap, take a look, maybe you can find them." You want."

Seeing the piles of inkstones in the small room, he grinned happily, "Thank you, sir, for being busy with your work, I'll pick it up and ask you to pay the bill," he went in directly after speaking.

The inkstone in the small room is in stark contrast with the one outside. If the inkstone outside is for Wenwan, then here is a pile of bricks. Although they are not really piled on the ground like bricks, they are not much different. Blocks are stuffed into simple wooden shelves, and the middle compartment is very thin, which may be crushed at any time.

As for the inkstone itself, its appearance and texture are even worse, there are more defective products, and it is covered with dust, which is in stark contrast to the clean ones outside.But at a glance, you can still see many complete inkstones, but they look very ordinary.

What he has to do is to find a small boutique from these almost abandoned inkstones.

And now that there is no one else around, he doesn't need to hide his ability, and he doesn't look too much, he just touches it with his hands. Anyway, there is Ruyi glove, and when he touches a really good inkstone, the glove will naturally respond.

This method of appreciating treasures is just like opening a plug-in. In less than 10 minutes, he found Liufang's good-quality inkstone. If you wipe it and take good care of it, you can sell it at a good price. I don't know why. Abandoned here.

But what he couldn't understand the most was a Chengni inkstone. This Chengni inkstone was very heavy and thick, like a bulky ancient city brick. It was about 10 minutes long and [-] minutes wide. Thick, this ratio is a bit awkward.

The most important thing is that such a thick inkstone has only a shallow ink pool dug on it, other than that there is no trace of carving and polishing, and it has almost no collection value.

However, Ruyi Gloves felt it, not daring to feel it, and it was very strong, that is to say, the aura in this square inkstone is quite strong, much stronger than the aura in the pair of purple clay chess jars he bought in Kecheng More, almost doubled.

What's happening here?
He was a little undecided, but he checked the time and decided not to stay in the ink marks. He left the small room holding the six-party inkstone as if moving a brick, and put it down gently in front of the counter, "Grandpa, please give me a price."

The old man glanced at the Liufang Inkstone with slightly muddy eyes, and immediately narrowed his eyes. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said: "Amazing."

"Uh, what do you mean?" He had a bad feeling in his heart, the old man didn't want to take the opportunity to raise the price, did he?
The inkstone is good if it is good, and it is not good if it is not good. Generally speaking, there is not much mystery, and you can make some articles on the old and new aspects.Even if the old man had misjudged his eyes before, and now he picks them out like this, the old man will realize that these inkstones are valuable, because no one will buy things without any value. The price is nothing more than normal.

Anyway, the inkstone is still someone else's, and the two of them didn't negotiate the price before, so the old man can ask for as much as he wants.

(End of this chapter)