My Side Job is a Trader

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Seeing the stall owner so simply, Zhang Xin was a little suspicious of life.

Is the antique business so deep? The asking price is eight thousand, and one hundred yuan can be sold. If you encounter the kind of second stupid who doesn't make money and doesn't bargain, wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money?

After Zhang Xin took out his mobile phone to transfer money to the other party, he picked up the inkstone on the ground and left without looking back.

Both parties were happy in their hearts. Zhang Xin felt that he might have missed it today, and the stall owner felt that he finally disposed of another piece of garbage today.

Following the road signs, Zhang Xin finally saw the legendary Panjiayuan Antique Street.

There are antique shops on both sides of the street.

And the names of these shops are surprisingly unified, the smaller ones are called XX Zhai, and the larger ones are called XX Pavilion.

Zhang Xin casually walked into a shop called Jubaoge, and as soon as he walked in, Zhang Xin could keenly feel a little difference.

Zhang Xin looked around and found nothing unusual. There were a few wooden shelves in the store, and some porcelain or jade were placed on the shelves.

Zhang Xin habitually closed his eyes and started the observation of the sky. As soon as the sky was opened, he found that he was in an aura, and the source of the aura turned out to be the three-legged golden toad on the desk in the middle of the hall.

Zhang Xin opened his eyes, glanced at the three-legged golden toad statue, and thought to himself: "Isn't this thing just some kind of feng shui thing? Otherwise, how to explain the magnetic field seen by the sky?"

Zhang Xin suddenly realized that his knowledge of the world was so one-sided, even if he meditated before, after all, he had heard that some Taoist priests did have some abilities.

However, Feng Shui has always been classified as a feudal superstition by everyone. So Zhang Xin hadn’t talked about it since he was a child. He hadn’t even heard of it. As a result, now he actually saw Feng Shui town objects. Not only that, but also I personally experienced the mystery of Feng Shui.

Zhang Xin stood there for a long time, and soon attracted the attention of the guy in the shop. The guy came over and asked: "Sir, welcome, can I help you?"

Zhang Xin turned his attention away from the three-legged golden toad and said, "You can go ahead and leave me alone, I will just take a look."

When the guy heard this, he ignored him and wiped the antiques on the shelf.

Before Zhang Xin walked to a blue and white phoenix wearing a patterned jade pot spring bottle, he carefully observed it, and then asked the buddy if he could touch it with his hands. After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Xin carefully stroked the pattern on the surface of the vase.

Then I closed my eyes and found that the surface of the vase in front of me was indeed glowing with a thick halo.

After verification of so many antiques, Zhang Xin called this halo a treasure. Only antiques that have reached a certain number of years will appear on the surface, and the longer the age, the thicker the treasure.

Zhang Xin looked at more than a dozen antiques in a row. If the Baoguang is strong, he will look at it for a while, if the Baoguang is weak, he will only stay for a while, and then he will look at the next one.

Zhang Xin's actions attracted the attention of someone who had just entered through the back door, and he silently watched Zhang Xin observe the antiques one by one.

After Zhang Xin had seen all the items on the four shelves, the talent said: "Little friend is also an insider? I think he has a good vision!"

Zhang Xin looked at this person and saw that this person was dressed in a Tang suit with silver hair and a silver beard.

Out of courtesy, Zhang Xin hurriedly said hello: "Hello old man, I am not an insider. I just came in just to take a look. I am an eye-opener. I am sorry to bother you."

The old man shook his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. In our business, we basically don't open for three years and eat for three years. Most people who come to the store are eye-openers, and those who buy are rare."

Zhang Xin has also heard about the antique industry.

Zhang Xin looked around the store, then pointed to the three-legged golden toad on the table, and asked, "Old gentleman, according to my guess, this three-legged golden toad should be the most valuable in the store, right?"

The old man froze for a while, stroked his beard, and smiled: "How did the little friend see it? If you know the things on these shelves, just take out one, at least it can sell for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds. Wan, and the three-legged golden toad is just a display."

Zhang Xin said: "I believe in my intuition, and my intuition has always been more accurate."

The old man laughed and did not deny.

"This is Feng Shui Zhenwu, right?"

Zhang Xin's next words surprised the old man, because most people would only think it was a decoration even if they saw the three-legged golden toad. It was placed here for auspiciousness. Almost no one could tell that it was. A feng shui town item.

The old man exclaimed: "The little friend looks different from ordinary young people, do you believe in Feng Shui?"

Zhang Xin didn't hide it, and said directly: "I can feel a little difference in the store. It makes me feel very comfortable in the store."

The old man nodded, because good feng shui can cultivate one's body, and have a good effect on people who live in the feng shui bureau for a long time.

At this moment, the old man saw the inkstone in Zhang Xin's hand, his eyes lit up and said, "Can you show me the inkstone in your hand?"

Zhang Xin didn't think too much, but wanted to hand the inkstone to him.

But the old man didn't reach out to pick it up, and said, "Okay, I finally know that you are indeed a rookie who has just started. Only a rookie doesn't even know the most basic rules."

Zhang Xin remembered that if there were many people at the stall outside, they would often wait for the person in front to play it and place it on the ground steadily, and the latter person would taste it.

So Zhang Xin said sorry, then put the inkstone on the desk, and the old man picked it up and looked at it.

After observing for ten minutes, the old man said, "Does this little friend sell the inkstone? We can buy it at the market price in our shop."

Zhang Xin said: "You can call me Zhang Xin. As for this inkstone, of course I will sell it, because I am not a collector at all."

The old man said: "My name is Zhao Qianjun, and the little friend from UU reading www.uukanshu.com wants to go upstairs with me. Let's talk about this inkstone. If the little friend can cut love, it will be even better."

Speaking, Zhao Qianjun instructed his buddy: "I need to go upstairs to discuss business with the distinguished guests. Look at it below."

After speaking, he brought Zhang Xin to the second floor.

Zhao Qianjun took the initiative to make tea, while Zhang Xin watched him perform the tea ceremony, looking pleasing to the eye.

After pouring Zhang Xin a cup, Zhao Qianjun once again picked up the inkstone Zhang Xin had placed on the coffee table, put on reading glasses, and a magnifying glass in his hand, carefully observing every detail of the inkstone.

A few minutes later, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really didn't read it wrong. This thing is very valuable, even more expensive than most of my things."

Zhang Xin asked incomprehensibly, "Can you tell me why?"

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