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Chapter 3 Leaks?drill!
This finger pull, it turned out that it wasn't a leak, it was a hole in the eye!
The ring finger itself is the old finger ring of the Qianlong Dynasty, but this time the pattern and poems were engraved later!In other words, it was originally a plain finger!

In the industry, this is called Lao Yu Xin Gong, and it is often extremely difficult to identify.

It is also the old wrench finger from the Qianlong Dynasty, the price difference between the plain wrench finger and the poetry wrench finger is huge!

The plain finger is usually won within 30 yuan, because there is no craftsmanship.But if it is a poem with exquisite carving, the price will increase by [-] per word, and finally add a little more to the whole, and it will not be difficult to sell it to [-].

This finger puller, Yu Yao received 30 yuan, if it can be sold for [-] yuan, it would indeed be considered a leak.

In the antique shop, it will not open for three years, and it will last for three years after opening.This year, I can't make a total of three melons and two dates. It's already autumn, and I'm just waiting to make a move.As a result, the money was cut in half before the sale was made!
Yu Yao had a little liver pain.

Depressed, he lit one, took a few deep breaths, and smoke came out of his nostrils.

and many more.

It seems that something is wrong.

What a mess!

When did I have such eyesight?
At that time, I looked at this finger puller, a flashlight, and a magnifying glass, but I didn't know that it was Lao Yuxingong!
After I came back, I went through a lot of information and compared the details and features, but I didn't see any problems.

This?
Yu Yao put down his finger, and picked up a pen holder from the shelf.

Putting down the pen holder, he picked up another inkstone.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that he fell asleep with a jar in his arms.

He was dreaming again, as if he saw a bustling antique street, row upon row of shops and stalls, people of all kinds coming and going, including long robes and jackets, suits and leather shoes;
I don't know how long he slept, Yu Yao, who was in a daze, seemed to hear the door slamming outside the shop, "Yutou, open the door quickly, what time is it, don't get up yet!"

Yu Yao got up.

With a crash, the pot in his arms fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Yu Yao collected himself, saw that the bottom of the jar was intact, picked it up carefully, and walked outside with it.

It’s a fall, anyway, this bottom is real, I couldn’t see it before, I didn’t expect it to be connected to the top and it’s old!
Putting the bottom of the can on the shelf, Yu Yao opened the store door.Outside the door, stood a tall, muscular man with curly hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking a bit mighty.

"I know it's you who is rushing to the street! What's the noise in the morning?" Yu Yao turned around and sat down at the Eight Immortals table, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip.

He's really called Pujie, although he didn't write these two characters.

Pu Jie and Yu Yao were young, and now they are doing the work of carrying burdens and shoveling land.

In the early years, carrying burdens and shoveling land, although they were both ways in the antique industry, it was difficult to confuse them.Carrying burdens is to collect goods from old houses in the streets and alleys, and shoveling land is to go to the countryside and enter the village to plan food from the hands of farmers.

But the times are different now, Pu Jie is just a smuggler to put it bluntly, wherever there is fragrance, he can eat wherever there is fragrance.

"It's past twelve o'clock, so what's the morning?" Pu Jie casually took out a cigarette and lit it, and glanced at Yu Yao, "I think you're sleepy, but it's better to be a bit sleepy, sir. The deal is here, don't shock you so much!"

"Shock your sister!" Yu Yao also took out a cigarette and lit it up, "Do I still dare to accept the deal you introduced? Just that white jade finger ring, what a fucking Xibei product!"

Now it's Pu Jie's turn to be stunned, "Isn't it? The jade is so oily, and the pulp is so solid, if it wasn't for my tight budget recently, I would have let you take advantage of it?"

Yu Yao snorted, "When will you be short of money?"

Pu Jie rolled his eyes suddenly, "I said, you have good eyesight, sometimes I really can't compliment you. If Uncle Yu hadn't left you a shop, you might still have to hang out with me."

"Plain ones! Added work later!" Yu Yao took out the brocade box and photographed it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Pu Jie stopped talking now, took out a finger wrench from the brocade box, looked at it over and over again, and at the end, picked up the magnifying glass and looked at it again.

"You say my eyesight is poor? You carefully compare the old scratches and the places where the lettering intersects..."

Yu Yao then gestured and explained, and Pu Jie figured it out, "Damn it, Liu Datou bastard! I have to talk to him! I said what a coincidence! We agreed to find him, and I just arrived , Someone is holding a wrench on the back foot and making a move!"

"Pull it down!" Yu Yao curled his lips, "The payment is settled, even if it turns into a pile of shit, you have to swallow it yourself!"

What Yu Yao said was the rules in the industry.

Antiques are not clothing, shoes and hats. If they are not suitable after trying on, they will be returned and exchanged later.The payment is settled, and you go out, this thing is yours.If someone made a bureau, you have to drill in, because you are incompetent.

Looking for a later account?It's not impossible, but in the industry, it's tantamount to holding a trumpet and saying that you are a big stick, and it's not too shameful to be ashamed.And according to the rules, even if it can be smashed (the boss or the association presides over the return), only half of the money can be refunded.

This Liu Datou is a veteran in the Jiangzhou antique shop. Even if you go to him to talk about it, he may have a thousand excuses to evade.

Pu Jie was silent for a moment, "This thing is really well made, if it's finished, maybe I can find someone to hide it from."

"It's so easy to be fooled by someone who can afford this kind of goods? Otherwise, can Liu Datou find you?"

Pu Jie smiled awkwardly, "I also want to get rich, besides, didn't you also see it at the time?"

Yu Yao said with a cold face, "That was the time. This Liu Datou played tricks on us, this time, he must be found!"

"Okay, look for opportunities slowly. This is what I owe you. This time, it's really a big deal."

"Say it, can you tell me when you come?"

Pu Jie took out his mobile phone and called up a photo.

Yu Yao said, "You still need to change the dung fork when money is tight?"

"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. You see, the photos taken here are different!"

Yu Yao took the phone and looked at this photo carefully.

In the photo, it is a Tang Sancai figurine of a lady, standing upright, with hair hanging in a bun, full cheeks, rich and luxurious body, and the proportion of the whole shape is very well-proportioned, which is the style of the heyday of Tang Dynasty.

"Tang Sancai are all artifacts, you want to die!" Yu Yao handed Pu Jie the phone.

Tang Sancai, the glazed pottery of the Tang Dynasty, the glaze is mainly yellow, green and white, hence the name.However, Tang Sancai is not limited to these three colors. For example, there is also brown color on this figurine of a lady.

Tang Sancai are all ceremonial objects, funerary objects, not handed down from generation to generation, and no one put them in their homes as antiques in ancient times.It wasn't until the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China that a number of Tang tombs were discovered in Beiman Mountain in the Central Plains, and a large number of Tang tricolors were unearthed, and then the popularity began.

Of course, quite a few of the antiques are ghost objects, and many people don't care about this.

After all, Yu Yao is just an antique peddler, even if he collects it, he won't keep it for himself, as long as someone is willing to buy it.

He said that to Pu Jie just now because he saw the problem from the photos.

　Ask for collections and recommendations.

　　


(End of this chapter)