Chapter 168 No Gain? (The Eighth Update of 20000 Asks for Collection Support!)
"It seems that this guy has good things, and they are all hidden in it!"
Seeing this, Han Xue couldn't help but say something in a low voice.
"There's nothing strange about it!"
"A lot of antique shops do this!"
"Nine times out of ten, the antiques on the shelves are all fake. They are all for laymen. They look pretty, but few of them are real. It will come out when the real buyer comes.”
Tang Miaomiao owns an antique shop, so of course he is clear about this situation.
"Song Yun, what do you think of the antiques here?"
"Are the things on the shelf real?"
Tang Miaomiao glanced at Song Yun who was standing behind him. There were so many antiques here that he couldn't see it for a while. The real purpose of his question was to ask if there was anything he could miss.
Song Yun shook his head.
Although some of the antiques on the shelf are genuine, from the location where they are placed, Yuan Cheng must also know their value, and it is impossible to pick them up.
Song Yun pointed the real antiques to Tang Miaomiao.
"These things are true, but the price is not high. It only costs 2 million to die. There is absolutely no need for us to buy such things. The owner is a shrewd person, and it is impossible not to know the market price."
Song Yun shook his head. He felt that it was impossible to pick up leaks in this place, but he didn't say that he wanted to leave. Of course, he wanted to pick up leaks when visiting antique stores, but this kind of thing still depends on luck, it can't happen all the time, take a look What kind of antiques are Yuan Cheng taking out? It's good to pass the time, it's much more fun than going shopping with Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue to buy clothes and shoes.
After Yuan Cheng went in, he opened the safe, looked at all kinds of antiques, pondered for a while, and finally took out a box.
"It's a good thing, take a look at it."
Yuan Cheng carefully placed the box on the table.
Tang Miaomiao didn't speak, let alone do anything.
Yuan Cheng blushed a little, reached out to open the box, brought a thick cloth on the table, and then took out the things.
The expression on Tang Miaomiao's face did not change at all, but the evaluation of the shopkeeper in front of him had already dropped to the lowest point.
The rule in the antique shop is that if something is taken out of the box, it must be taken out by someone who has the first hand. A very important point here is to be afraid of touching porcelain. For example, at this time, if you take the initiative to reach out and open it Box, take out the china inside, if it is bad, then the responsibility lies with yourself.
Of course, this kind of thing rarely happens now. It is a rule and a rule. No one can guarantee that such a thing will really happen. People who are serious about doing business must be honest and take the initiative to put the contents in the box. something out.
It is impossible for the person in front of him to not know this kind of rule, and it is even more impossible to forget it. The only possibility is to forget it deliberately.
"Look at it, this is a yellow and colorful flower pattern plate from the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty."
"This plate is made of yellow glaze, and it is covered with flowers, including anemones, lilies, pansies, etc. There are more than ten kinds."
"Blossoms of flowers!"
"Fang Fang Dou Yan!"
"Very beautiful!"
"If we observe carefully, we can also find that the tire of this plate is very light and thin, which is only found in extremely clever official kilns!"
Yuan Cheng began to introduce incessantly.
Tang Miaomiao couldn't see any expression on her face, but she kept sneering in her heart.
The person in front of him really regarded himself as a fool who didn't know anything, and he dared to show things like this in front of him.
correct!
The plate in front of me is indeed real, and it is indeed something from the official kiln, but the problem is that there are many such dishes that have been handed down. Although it is an official kiln, it is a daily utensil in the official kiln. The things that you will use in your life, the price is very low, tens of thousands of dollars, except for those who have just started to collect antiques like this, the more senior, they are not at all eye-catching.
"I wonder what the price of this plate is?!"
Tang Miaomiao remained calm, wanting to see how big a fish this man wanted to think of himself.
"This kind of plate is very beautifully made. I have collected it for ten years, and I have been reluctant to sell it."
"When I saw you today, I felt destined, and decided to reluctantly give up my love."
"I'll offer a real price, 1.5 million, if you think you can take it."
Song Yun stood behind Tang Miaomiao and Han Xue, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground when he heard the price.