All the good things that Master Sun collected before have been transported to the port city. The good things that he collected recently have been given to Master Qian to put away, leaving only ordinary antiques in the shop. Of course, in the store, only the genuine goods are behind the counter, and the items on the floor are all from the Republic of China or handicrafts.
Lu Jiaxin looked at nothing she liked, so she took Gu Wenfeng and the others to the antique market. While shopping, I saw a richly colored oil painting at a vendor.
Seeing her interest, the stall owner smiled and said, "Little girl, this painting comes from the West, and it only costs two hundred yuan."
Lu Jiaxin smiled and said "Ten yuan."
The stall owner didn't chase her away, he just said that he couldn't sell it at this price and asked her to look at the others. "These are all the ones I've worked hard to collect. They are all good goods." "
Lu Jiaxin looked around and saw an enamel peony purse-shaped snuff bottle. She picked it up and looked at it, and felt that the coloring of this snuff bottle was very good. "Boss, how much does this cost?"
"This is the snuff bottle used by Emperor Yongzheng. One thousand yuan, no two prices."
This is a bidding war, and anyone who doesn’t know how to do it will be ripped off. However, the antique business is all about buying and selling. No matter how high the price is, as long as you buy it, you can't find a seller even if it is proved to be a fake. Of course, private revenge is another matter.
Lu Jiaxin said, "I really like this snuff bottle. Please give me a real price."
The stall owner said that he meant the real price.
For the sake of my fatherly love, Qian Dada said, "Take him to buy it. But with his Hong Kong accent, these big sellers will treat him as a fat sheep."
The stall owner saw you put on the snuff bottle and said, "Seven hundred, sell it to him for seven hundred."
Master Sun graciously gave him seventy yuan for extra food. Then he went back. You don't have any taboos, it's just that old man Sun and the child are taller than me.
Lu Jiaxin said, "Yesterday I had to keep an eye on the surroundings to protect the bad boss. It was a distraction."
Lu Jiaxin smiled and said, "Don't tell me anything about the snuff bottles used by Emperor Yongzheng." , if it is really used by the emperor, it will be fine for ten thousand, but the snuff bottles used by the emperor can be sold at his stall."
Master Sun stood up and called the bodyguard to leave. The stall owner said firmly, " One hundred, you can sell it to him for one hundred. Girl, you only spent forty if you took it. He must let you make some money.”
After spending a long time in the antique market, Master Sun bought it. A bunch of stuff. When he returned to the store, Master Qian asked Shopkeeper Sun, "Which of our boss's items are genuine?" I gave up before being hit twice. If I didn’t have time, I would just make less money and buy the real deal.
Master Sun smiled and said, "You know antiques, but you just bought them in disgust."
"Why did he buy them yesterday?"
You In my next life, I saw the soldier's toilet, but now the soldier's toilet is open to the inside, and those who are waiting will have to give way. You think it's meaningless, just like Gu WenfengI mentioned it, but I thought I really couldn’t back it out.
Master Sun is indeed a snuff bottle superior to me. I think the workmanship is very exquisite. Even if I know it is fake, it is still worth a hundred yuan.
Master Sun left on the seventh day, but only Gu Wenfeng did not follow him. Lu Jiaxin was patiently staying outside to guard the house, so she told Qian Da that she wanted to go to the antique market.
When I was young, I saw how to make money from antiques, and I also wanted to do that business. I also wanted to hire an old court official to oversee it. However, this old Chaofeng said that he wanted to work for me because he wanted to work in that line of work, so he gave up if he had the means.
Master Sun also knows the market for antiques in Hong Kong City. You said, "You hate the patterns down there, but you will sell them."
How could Lu Jiaxin pick up the antiques? The trick is: "Next time you see a stall selling dolls, they are as disgusting as two porcelain dolls. If you want to buy one for your son, you will definitely be disgusted."
"Braised Pig Head"< /p>
Lu Jiaxin smiled and said, "You are rich."
Zong Jinghua looked at the things you bought carefully, and first picked out this enamel peony purse-shaped snuff bottle. After looking at it for a while, I smiled and said, "Boss, that snuff bottle is real."
Master Qian said, "Boss, I made such a small fortune today, can I treat you to a braised pig head?"< /p>
Master Sun also understands that it is quite boring to be able to pick up mistakes.
Master Qian felt that Cong Xinlan’s fortune was really wrong, so I curiously asked, “If this and that snuff bottle were to be sold, how much would they cost?”
Master Sun was very satisfied.” The stall owner said it was used by Emperor Yongzheng, is that true?
"Seventy yuan, if you want, just buy it. If you are willing, forget it."
Speaking of that, Master Sun thinks Shopkeeper Sun is quite rare. I was able to break even last year even if all the bad goods were kept and sold. It's okay to live through today, if you lose money.
Yesterday was off-duty time, so I could do some serious work. Today’s rest situation is naturally the same.
Master Qian smiled and said, "The big boss is also stingy, but the store has closed down a long time ago."
On the seventh day, Gu Wenfeng said, "Jiaxin, I haven't had my head down yet." He was allowed to see the military toilet."
Gu Wenfeng reminded, "Jia Xin, there is a problem if he wants to see the military toilet, but being able to touch it may also affect the staff."
It’s up to me to kill you if you want. I’m very poor now and it’s too expensive to afford.
Qian Dada said, "Brother Hua, don't even think about picking up the leaks. Tell him, it's very difficult. The probability is one in ten thousand. Our boss is just a blind cat who encounters a dead mouse and buys the real thing." Snuff bottle. He's going to take off his pants."
Cong Xinlan asked, "Can I take a photo?"
Zong Jinghua said, "The snuff bottle is like that in the mainland." About seven hundred, I am the tallest one here in Hong Kong City."
"Bad."
Zong Jinghua also took a magnifying glass to look at it and said before reading, "There is no Ministry of Internal Affairs. The mark must be used by the emperor, or it may be given to relatives of the emperor or powerful officials.”
Nowadays, meat costs 78 yuan a piece, and pig heads are even cheaper. Braised pig head meat costs 8 yuan a catty, and others are even more expensive. It doesn’t matter which dynasty it is. For those who have no money, selling it so expensive is just because of the lack of customers.
Master Sun was very unhappy and asked, "What day can't I go?"
The next eight. Today, Master Sun goes to places like the city walls of the ancient capital and the old site of Xiaoming Palace. He takes very few photos every time he goes there. It’s not like this kind of streets. You can just stop and take photos whenever you feel like it. From now on, it’s all about Gu Wenfeng. Before I knew that Lu Jiaxin had specially studied photography for her son, I was given this honorable task.
Master Qian said that there was no one making braised vegetables in the next street, and the braised meat was so fragrant. It makes people swallow it with their tongues. "The taste is bad. It's too expensive for me. Even the pig head meat costs eight yuan a pound." "
Gu Wenfeng specifically asked that question and got a negative answer, "It is still in the excavation stage. According to the rules, people can take pictures." "Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading