Chapter 398 The Fallen Flower Man Is Independent

At the same time, commercial vehicles are appearing in antique streets.

This antique street is very historical and is more than 300 meters long. The first 100 meters are almost all fixed stalls, mainly selling new or high-imitation handicrafts, open every day.

One hundred meters in the middle are a collection of hard-to-identify antiques. The stall owners here come from all over the country.

Because the stalls are not fixed and are first come, first served, many stalls have different faces every day.

Here are a collection of ancient and old things from various places, such as ceramics and jade, antique ornaments, stone carvings, wood carvings, new and old calligraphy and paintings, the four treasures of the study, etc.

One hundred street stalls are crowded every day and are a must-visit for new and old players. A hundred meters further away are antique shops with clearly marked prices.

Ye Tianlong's car was parked in the front parking lot, so when he came out, he saw Canshou who had been waiting for a long time and walked over in a hurry:

"Cranshou, I'm sorry, the company is a bit busy today, so I'm only free now."

Canshou smiled honestly: "It doesn't matter, I just arrived."

"By the way, I brought three friends here today, and they also came to join in the fun."

Ye Tianlong waved to call the three girls who were looking around with interest, and then introduced them to Can Shou one by one:

"This is the team leader of our business department, Hua Ruyu, Chen Ling'er and Zhao Keke."

Then he pointed at the remaining hand and introduced to the three women: "This is my friend, an honest man, Xiaojun..."

Canshou waved his hands hurriedly and raised a smile: "Don't call me Xiaojun, there are very few people calling me, just call me Canshou."

He was a little cautious and restrained, so he didn't reach out to hold her.

Chen Ling'er extended her hand enthusiastically: "Canshou, it's a pleasure to meet you. Minister Ye's friend is also our friend."

Hua Ruyu also smiled and said: "Yes, we are friends if we know each other. Let's move around more in the future."

Zhao Keke also smiled brightly: "You are so strong. If bad people bully us in the future, you must help the hero save the beauty."

After hearing the words of the three women and seeing their smiles and outstretched hands, the remaining hand was slightly startled, and then seemed to be infected, and he also forced out a smile.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally stretched out his incomplete hand and shook hands with the three women politely: "Nice to meet you."

There was no exclamation or difference between the three women. They shook hands generously, and a trace of warmth passed through their hearts.

After the introduction, Hua Ruyu asked curiously: "Minister, this antique street is so big, how can you dig for gold?"

"Do you really think I'm here to dig for gold?"

Ye Tianlong took out the list, handed it to Canshou and said with a smile: "We are here to retrieve things."

He looked at Canshou calmly: "I've thought about it. The jade has been traded, so forget it. If it hasn't been traded yet, just take it back. It doesn't matter if you pay a handling fee."

"Whether the things left by our ancestors are worth anything or not, it's best to keep them. As for the money you owe, don't worry, you can pay me back by working part-time in the future."

Canshou whispered: "But I owe you too much——"

Ye Tianlong patted Can Shou on the shoulder: "Don't say such unreasonable things, I believe you can still come to terms with it."

Canshou nodded, said nothing, and just led Ye Tianlong forward.

Not long after, the group arrived at Dong Laishun Antique Shop.

This antique shop occupies a large area, two thousand square meters is not enough to run away. With its wide door and simple beams and columns, you can tell at a glance that it is of high quality.

When Ye Tianlong and the others walked in, the hall was bustling with people chatting about antiques.

Some of them brought out big Buddha statues for everyone to watch, and some brought large pieces of porcelain. Dong Lai Shun Nei was like a big antique market, very lively.

Chen Ling'er said in surprise: "So many people?"

Ye Tianlong pulled someone to ask: "Brother, what's going on?"

The person who was pulled over impatiently replied: "Dong Laishun wants to collect funds for better acquisitions in the spring next year, so he put out a lot of good things for auction."

After saying that, he broke away from Ye Tianlong's pull and squeezed forward as hard as he could, as if he was afraid that he would be robbed all night.

Although every antique is worth a lot of money, on-site bidding and auctioning are even more expensive, but a lot of money can't buy what you like, so the scene is very lively.

Ye Tianlong glanced around and found that the antiques on display included everything from calligraphy and paintings, Buddhist statues, porcelain, ancient swords, jade...

Some of the collections are almost unique and extremely rare. People constantly pay millions or tens of millions to buy the things they like, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

Of course, there are also fakes. When you recognize them, you will buy them for 100,000 to 80,000 yuan, which are arty, and if there are some controversial items, you will become red-faced.

"Canshou, go and get the jade back."

Ye Tianlong handed the sale book and three thousand yuan to Canshou: "I'll take a look around here."

Come here, Ye Tianlong looks to see if there is anything missing that can be picked up. If he picks up a good treasure, today's fare, gas, and meal expenses will all be returned.

Canshou nodded and took the selling book to get his jade.

It was the first time for the three girls, Hua Ruyu, to come to an antique store. Although they were very excited to see the lively and noisy scene that was about to get into a fight, they also knew that the things here were valuable. If they accidentally broke it, they would probably not be able to repay it even if they sold it. .

So the three women stayed close to Ye Tianlong to prevent themselves from accidentally getting into trouble.

"Oh, the boiling water is here, the boiling water is here."

Ye Tianlong saw the largest number of people gathered on the left side, which seemed to be displaying some paintings. He immediately became interested and squeezed in with the three girls.

Not long after, he, Hua Ruyu and the others stood in front. Soon, a painting appeared in Ye Tianlong's eyes, and Chen Ling'er also whispered:

"The Fallen Flower Man's Independence" by Xu Beihong?

Xu Beihong is a Chinese traditional painter, and the most familiar painting to the general public is "Eight Horses".

But in the 1940s, during the period of Xu Beihong's life when the relationship between men and women was most ups and downs, he created some paintings of ladies with the theme of ancient poems such as "The Falling Flower Man is Independent", each of which is valuable.

Chen Ling'er whispered: "Five years ago, Xu Beihong's famous painting "Jiuzhou has nothing to do and is happy to work" was auctioned at Poly in the capital for a sky-high price of 300 million yuan."

"It broke the transaction record for Xu Beihong's personal calligraphy and painting works in a single room. The current painting "Falling Flower Man Independence" is probably worth tens of millions."

What Chen Ling'er knew was more familiar to other ancient players, so many people gathered around, and some old people even looked at it with magnifying glasses.

It doesn't matter if the calligraphy and painting are expensive, the value will appreciate sooner or later, but if you buy the wrong thing or buy a fake, your money will be wasted.

While everyone was watching happily, Ye Tianlong was stunned on the spot, staring at the painting, shouting one word in his heart:

"day!"

He greeted all the eighteen generations of Prince Maimaiti's ancestors.