City: I turned out to be a villain

Chapter 42 Antiques
Chen Ling was dumbfounded, she had indeed heard from Chen Caier that Zhang Xingyuan was a shopkeeper, but she had just arrived and left again, but luckily she was a newcomer after all.

If Zhang Xingyuan was by her side, she would be very nervous. She had an internship in a company before, but she couldn't stand others pointing at her, so she resigned and came to Xingyuan Group.

Now that Zhang Xingyuan is the hands-off shopkeeper, she doesn't have to work under pressure, on the contrary, she is much more relaxed.

Zhang Xingyuan, who left the company, went to a place, this is an antique shop, the owner of the antique shop is a friend of his father.

This time I came here to see if there is anything interesting.

After all, antiques can be found with many good things. Zhang Xingyuan also had a whim. In the original book, Qin Yu can find many good things every time he visits an antique shop, just like the diary of the master of Lanjia Village.

If he remembered correctly, he found it in his uncle's antique shop. It happened that he also knew about antiques, so he thought that if he went shopping, he might find some treasures.

Jiangbei's historical elements are still very strong, so there is a special antique street, which is three kilometers long, and the buildings inside are all retro.

Zhang Xingyuan parked the car in the parking space outside Antique Street, got out of the car and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he saw many vendors setting up stalls on the ground. Zhang Xingyuan walked over with great interest, walking through each stall In the past, although it is generally said that there are no good things to be found here, there are still some good things occasionally.

At this moment, Zhang Xingyuan saw such a gadget on a booth.

Walking to the stall, the stall owner was an elderly man. Zhang Xingyuan knelt down, wanting to touch a jade plate, which was engraved with gossip.

However, the stall owner stopped him immediately: "Young man, don't touch it. This is a filial piety powder Hanbaiyu gossip jade plate produced during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. Don't touch it. It is worth hundreds of thousands!"

Zhang Xingyuan didn't speak, since the stall owner said he wouldn't allow it to be touched, he didn't touch it, but this old man really knows how to make up nonsense. Handicrafts, almost a few dozen yuan is enough.

After Zhang Xingyuan finished speaking, he looked at the blue-glazed tea set that he had seen in front of him.

This time, Zhang Xingyuan squatted down and touched under the gaze of the stall owner.

"Boy, if you touch it, you will buy it!" said the stall owner.

Zhang Xingyuan ignored it, and continued to touch it. It has an obvious jade texture, soft and elegant, and you can especially see some powder in it, a dark white turbidity, and the whole is slightly blue.

"Boss, how do you sell this!" Zhang Xingyuan asked, looking up, he didn't show any excitement, he wanted to see if the stall owner knew what he was selling.

"This is a high-quality green-glazed tea set from the Qing Dynasty, and the price is no less than [-] yuan!" said the stall owner.

Zhang Xingyuan smiled. Sure enough, the stall owner could only make up things, but maybe because the tea set was not as big as the jade plate, the number of things he made up was lower than that of the jade plate.

But this is obviously wrong, this is not a simple green glaze.

Then Zhang Xingyuan said: "I'll accept the loss of ten thousand!"

Zhang Xingyuan felt that the old man must not know the real value of this, so he could lower the price.

"Young man, that's not the asking price. I'll quote [-], and you can cut half of it. You'll think it's buying pork! Impossible, [-] can be considered!" Although the stall owner didn't know the real price of the green glaze, But it is still impossible for him to accept Zhang Xingyuan's [-] yuan, which is a huge contrast to the price in his heart.

"That's it, I'll take [-]!" Zhang Xingyuan also roughly estimated the price in the old man's mind, about [-], and if it's more than [-], the [-] is Zhang Xingyuan's big advantage. point.

"That's fine!" The stall owner nodded immediately. This is a big money, and it's hard to meet one. Of course, you have to make a quick decision. There are not many people who are easy to cheat these days.

Obviously he thinks that Zhang Xingyuan is a man who is easy to slaughter.

"I don't have cash, cash or online transfer!" Zhang Xingyuan said.

"Online transfer, hey! This is my payment code!" The stall owner immediately sent his payment code to Zhang Xingyuan.

Seeing this action, the other stall owners on the side cast strange glances. This old man Liu is really lucky. He met a young man who killed him a lot, but they know the rules of this business and you don't have to buy it. But don't tell if you see through.

After the transfer was over, Zhang Xingyuan walked away in a good mood with the blue glaze he had scoured. When he left the stall, he thought the gaze of the stall owner was funny, and he believed that he could see it with his own eyesight.

This celadon glaze is not a simple celadon glaze, but is produced in the Longquan cellar in the Southern Song Dynasty. The general price is between 20 and 30 yuan. Zhang Xingyuan bought it for 10,000 yuan and made a net profit of [-]+ in the middle.

Zhang Xingyuan was walking on the antique street, and when he got to the middle, there were more pedestrians on the road and fewer stalls, because the middle of the antique street was mostly shops.

The antique shop is the real place to shop for treasures. There are many genuine products here. You can pawn them or ask someone to appraise them here, or spend money to buy antiques or barter with others.

The antique shop opened by Uncle Zhang Xingyuan is called Youjia Antiques, which means that it is also called valuable antiques. It means that as long as you have money, you can buy all the antiques. There are no non-sale items. The second meaning is that there is no antique identification. no.

Zhang Xingyuan was very interested in antiques when he was in university, and he would often come here to learn antiques from this uncle, until he was asked by his father to start a business and establish Xingyuan Group, and he rarely came to his uncle's shop again.

As soon as Zhang Xingyuan walked in, there were one or two customers in the store looking at the antiques on the wall.

And Zhang Xingyuan's uncle explained it in detail.

Seeing them looking at a bowl from the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Xingyuan walked over with great interest and said, "This bowl is a secret-color porcelain produced in Yuezhoujiao in the Tang Dynasty!"

After saying this, the two guests and Zhang Xingyuan's uncle all turned around.

"Xiao Yuan, why did you come here!" Zhang Xingyuan's uncle asked in surprise.

"I have nothing to do, I just want to visit Uncle Lin's place!" Zhang Xingyuan replied.

At this time, the two customers were looking at Zhang Xingyuan: "Young man, do you understand this?"

"I probably understand a little bit." Zhang Xingyuan said modestly.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my nephew Zhang Xingyuan and Xiaoyuan, these two are Boss Mo and Boss Yu from Shanghai!"

(End of this chapter)