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Chapter 10 Selling Antiques
In order not to arouse suspicion, Chen Ziang only took out a dome crescent binaural cup from the third space. It is a cup for drinking. If there are too many antiques from the Three Kingdoms period in the market, it will definitely cause Other people's doubts, if one or two is okay, there are dozens of them in the third space!If you make a rash move, you have to be regarded as a tomb robber.

Not far from Wenda, where Chen Ziang studied, there is an antique street that specializes in buying and selling collectibles. The items sold in it are as small as silver needles with thin hair, and as big as a wardrobe that several people hug, as long as you can think of antiques here. There are sales and purchases, of course, most of them are artificially aged, which is the so-called fake.

It's not that there are real goods. Chen Ziang heard that a buddy from the next door was in a hurry to go to the public toilet inside. He urinated in the public toilet and bought a plate for thirty. Later, he found out that it was from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Wan, it is said that his expression was stunned when he learned that the dish was an antique.

There are two kinds of people who sell antiques in Antique Street. One is like the old man that Chen Ziang met last time. A piece of red cloth with something on it is called an antique, but the price will be much lower. The other is an antique. The merchants on both sides of the street, although they also sell antiques, they mainly collect them from others. After receiving the antiques, they will sell them through their own channels. There is a saying in the antiques industry that they will not open for three years, but open for three years. It's them.

After Chen Ziang came to Antique Street, he casually found a shop with a nice decoration and went in. Anyway, he didn't know much about it.

"Hello, may I ask what you want?" The fat boss saw the black woven bag in Chen Zian's hand at a glance. It was obvious that it was going to be shipped, but according to the rules of the industry, if the customer did not propose to sell it, they could not take the initiative to ask.

"I want to sell this copper cup, which was passed down from my ancestors." Chen Ziang made up an excuse, then opened the woven bag and took out the copper wine cup and put it on the table.

Fatty took the wine glass and observed it for a long time, but he really couldn't tell what era the glass was, because the current counterfeiting technology has reached the peak of history, and his boss has also been deceived many times. The more it looks like the real thing, he will keep an eye on it and be more cautious.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Wen." The fat boss put down the copper cup and walked into a room. After a while, an old man came out with him. He was wearing a blue Tang suit. He walked upright and looked very energetic.

"Uncle Wen, I'm a little unsure about this thing, can you help me see it?" The fat man said with a flattering smile. The old man nodded and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. After careful observation, he flicked the cup with his hand. Turn your ear to hear the sound.

"It's a genuine product. The time is almost the Eastern and Western Han Dynasty, that is, the Three Kingdoms period. The appearance is also very good." After the old man finished speaking, it was Chen Zi'ang's turn to be surprised. man.

The fat man believed the old man very much. Since he said it was the Three Kingdoms period, it must be the Three Kingdoms period. Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't be too much difference. If you meet someone who likes this thing very much, it is not impossible to add a hundred thousand.

"20!" Chen Ziang frowned slightly. Although this bronze ware is not as collectible as some vases and accessories, it is still something from the Three Kingdoms period, so there should be more than that.

"Then how much do you say?" Fatty's boss also left room for him to bargain in his heart, but the maximum price is 25 and he will die.

"Ayong, give me this thing, I'll help you identify it a few times when I have time next time," the old man interrupted.

"Uncle Wen likes it, then let it go to Uncle Wen." The fat man said with a smile, and after receiving Uncle Wen's promise, he can find him when he encounters something that is difficult to identify. Instead of feeling disadvantaged, he feels that Uncle Wen can owe him one. Favors are earned.

"I'll just quote 50 yuan for a bite, and your amphora is about 50 yuan according to the market price," the old man said.

"Yes." Although I'm not sure whether the price of this cup is really only worth 50, but the old man directly said that this thing is from the Three Kingdoms, and did not deliberately say that it is a fake and then buy it at a low price. It shows that he is quite honest.

Anyway, there are still a bunch of various antiques in the third space, and the 50 yuan is equivalent to picking up for nothing for Chen Ziang.

Then the two went to the bank outside. The old man transferred 50 yuan from the bank card to Chen Ziang's account with a balance of only a few hundred. When he saw the money in the account, he was very excited. , that's a full 50!

"Thank you," Chen Ziang thanked.

Old Wen shook his head, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for fulfilling me. I have been fond of things from the Three Kingdoms period for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't come across the collection I like."

"My name is Wen Yueshan. This is my phone number. If you want to do anything good in the future, you can contact me." He took out the small book he carried with him, wrote his number, and tore it down and gave it to Chen Zi'ang.

"Good old man" Chen Ziang respectfully took the note and put it in his pocket.

Wen Yueshan applauded inwardly, the young man had good manners, patted Chen Ziang on the shoulder with relief, and then left.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ziang decided to send some money to his parents in his hometown. After all, he is already worth 50 yuan, but if they call too much, they will definitely ask where the money came from, so just send [-] yuan.

Just as he was pressing the keyboard, Chen Zi'ang's cell phone suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that his father had called "Hey, Dad".

"Son, does school start tomorrow?" A thick voice sounded.

"Um"

"I'll send your tuition and living expenses in a while. Dad knows it's not easy to work in the city. You can keep the money for yourself. You can eat whatever you want, and buy whatever clothes you like, do you hear?"

Chen Zi'ang felt a sour nose. The two parents bought a piece of land to grow fruit in their hometown. The purchase price of bayberry this year is much lower than in previous years. They must have borrowed a little money to cover their tuition and living expenses, but they But never mentioned the difficulties at home.

"Dad, I have money, just now I was going to send you money," Chen Zi'ang said, sniffling.

"How much money can you earn by working part-time in the past few months, Dad will go to the bank to call you money"

"No, I recognized a murderer who was wanted on TV while selling mobile phones in the mall, and the police rewarded me with 2 yuan," Chen Ziang said with a reason.

"Child, we won't do such dangerous things in the future. If you recognize it, you won't see it!" Chen Dafu said earnestly after being stunned.

"Got it." After chatting with his father for a while, he hung up the phone, and Chen Zi'ang dialed [-] yuan to his father's card.

Thinking that he could also contribute to the family, Chen Ziang was a little proud, but as soon as he returned to the rental house, he received a text message from the bank on his mobile phone, and his father transferred the 1 yuan back.

"Dad" Chen Zi'ang thought of his father's vicissitudes of life, and tears burst out of his eyes at some point.

(End of this chapter)