My Side Job is a Trader

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Zhang Xin asked: "Then why didn't you let me continue to choose? You have so many copper coins, it doesn't affect it at all?"

The stall owner then explained: “The reason why the five emperors money can become the five emperors money is because these five emperors belonged to the heyday when they were in power. Excluding the feng shui factor, from the perspective of raw materials and craftsmanship, all five types of copper coins It is better than other coins, so it looks very good.

I need to use these good-quality copper coins to pretend to be a facade to attract customers. If they are all picked up by you, where can I go to get enough five emperor coins in a short time, brother, do you think this is the truth? ? "

Zhang Xin nodded to express understanding, then glanced at the copper coins in his hand, and asked: "Boss, can I change a few? Now that I know the Five Emperors' coins, I want to make a set."

"Please!"

Zhang Xin replaced the surplus Qianlong Tongbao with the missing Shunzhi Tongbao and Yongzheng Tongbao, so that he had a total of 20 copper coins, which happened to be four sets of five emperor coins.

The stall owner watched Zhang Xin take out a few coins of the best appearance from the pile of coins very accurately, and he was even more sure that the young man in front of him was not a ignorant person at all, and he must have studied ancient coins.

According to the promised price of 50 yuan for a copper coin, Zhang Xin simply paid 1,000 yuan with his mobile phone, and did not make a counter-offer at all.

"Brother, if you want to collect the Five Emperors' money, then I suggest you go to the antique city next door. There are some serious antiques business there, unlike ours where we are all small gangsters. "

Just after Zhang Xin collected the copper coins, he heard the stall owner talk about the Great Five Emperor's money. It was just early in time. Zhang Xin and the stall owner thanked him, and were not busy going directly to the antique city, but strolled in the large shed. stand up.

There are only a few stalls specializing in selling ancient coins. In two or three stalls, Zhang Xin did not feel the slightest coolness at all. Upon closer inspection, these copper coins are also the reigns of several emperors such as Kangxi Tongbao. Zhang Xin couldn't help showing strange feelings, but he did not expose the truth that these copper coins are modern crafts.

Every business has its own rules. The antique business does not guarantee authenticity. Buying antiques is based on vision. The goods are paid with one hand and the goods are delivered. The transaction is completed. Cannot sue others for fraud.

Of course, some powerful antique shops will sell some genuine antiques that have been appraised by experts. If these antiques are found to be fake, you can bring evidence and seek compensation directly from the shop.

Zhang Xin calmly put down the copper coins in his hand, then went to several other ancient coin stalls and bought some authentic Five Emperor Coins, including some Song Yuan Tongbao, of course the price was slightly higher.

After seeing several ancient coin stalls, Zhang Xin looked at some other kinds of objects, such as porcelain.

Some porcelains are very beautiful, although they look like some vintages, when Zhang Xin passed them, they felt something wrong.

Zhang Xin is also not sure why the porcelain is not cool when held in his hand. He previously guessed that as long as it is antiques and the like, there will be coolness. Although the conjecture was verified by ancient coins, he changed a variety. After that, there was no feeling, so Zhang Xin was a little skeptical. Is it possible that only ancient coins have the cool air?

Zhang Xin closed his eyes and wanted to sort out his thoughts. At this moment, his celestial eyes were unintentionally activated. Through the celestial eyes, seeing these things is slightly different from the naked eyes.

In addition to being able to see each object carefully, the sky's eye can also observe a layer of halo attached to the surface of the object.

There is almost no halo on the surface of many things, but there are also a few things on the booth that have halos on the surface a few centimeters thick.

Of course, the blue and white porcelain table vase held by Zhang Xin is not halo.

Opening his eyes and putting the vase down gently, Zhang Xin picked up the haloed objects and observed it. One was a snuff bottle. It could be seen that the Wufusongxi pattern painted in it was very exquisite.

A blue-white jade pull finger with some scratches on the surface.

Another thing turned out to be a cricket jar with crickets.

What Zhang Xin didn’t notice was that when he picked up these items, the stall owner’s eyes trembled. However, seeing Zhang Xin just holding it in his hand and observing it, he put it back. lay down.

The boss knew in his heart that most of his stalls were all handicrafts, only a few genuine ones, the ones that Zhang Xin took to observe, these were the guys he used to support the facade.

Of course, if Zhang Xin really gives the corresponding price, it can only be sold, but then he will need to find a few more old objects to put in. It can't be justified.

When Zhang Xin looked at these items, he could actually see the expression on the boss's face, and he naturally understood that these items are all genuine antiques.

After putting down the things, Zhang Xin said, "These things are good."

The boss Mei smiled and said, "Go, you are the real player, you have invited it."

What the boss meant was that he had a small temple here, and there were only these few real things. If Zhang Xin still wants to open his eyes, then go to other places.

Zhang Xin left the booth without saying anything.

Now Zhang Xin knows the serious use of the sky eye, instead of using the sky eye to see through women's clothes as before. The key is that he can only see the part, not the whole through the clothes.

Whenever he comes to a booth, Zhang Xin closes his eyes and observes with his sky eyes. After observing several stalls continuously, Zhang Xin found that most of the stalls are similar, with only a few genuine antiques supporting the scene, and the others are basically handicrafts. .

Zhang Xin only felt a little dull, so he simply walked to the antique city next door.

However, just as he was about to leave the large shed where the stall was set up, Zhang Xin saw an object exuding an aura of two or three meters at the edge with his sky eyes.

Zhang Xin looked towards the center of the aura, and found that it was a black inkstone that did not slip away from the autumn, and it was inconspicuous among the piles of objects.

Zhang Xin checked with his eyes. Except for this piece of inkstone, several other authentic antiques with halo were placed in the most conspicuous place by the stall owner intentionally or unintentionally, so Zhang Xin was sure that the owner did not see this piece. The true value of inkstone.

Zhang Xin, like everyone else, squatted in front of the stall pretending to pick one by one, and then pretended to be interested in something, then picked it up and observed it.

Of course, Zhang Xin did not let go of those real antiques, but they were all put back in place quickly.

After watching for a while, Zhang Xin showed a pleasant surprise when he saw the inkstone. He took out the inkstone from a pile of items and asked the stall owner: "Boss, how can I sell this inkstone?"

The stall owner made a gesture of "eight" with his hands, and Zhang Xin deliberately said, "Eighty?"

Upon seeing this, the stall owner had no choice but to say clearly: "This inkstone sells for eight thousand!"

Zhang Xin directly put the inkstone back when he heard it, and stood up and left without saying a word.

Zhang Xin knows that the stall owner will definitely call him, this is what Zhang Xin learned by observing the practices of some buyers in the market, so that it is convenient for bargaining.

Although Zhang Xin is not bad for this amount of money ~www.readwn.com~, but being able to buy a high-value item with lower money gives people a different sense of accomplishment.

"Boss, you can bargain too much, there is no need to turn around and leave."

Zhang Xin stopped and said, "Boss, your price is too weird. At your booth, you can see this, this, this, and this. Are you sure you are not teasing me?"

The stall owner found that Zhang Xin had ordered all the genuine products, and knew that Zhang Xin was not a rookie who knew nothing, and his level was not low.

So he compromised and said: "When doing business, I'm asking for a price, and you pay it back on the spot. If I bid, then you have to say a price? You say one, as long as it is suitable, I will sell it."

Zhang Xin said uncertainly: "Then one hundred yuan?"

"Deal! Take the stuff, please pay for it."

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