My system is not decent

"The more rich people come, the better the business will be!"

"That's right, I know that rich people come more often, that's why so many good things appear at once. I heard that there are also many Buddha heads."

"What is a Buddha head? Bronze vessels are the most important ones. I heard that there is a large plate with many inscriptions. I don't know if it is real."

"That kind of thing is a national treasure, right?"

"Sure, I don't know which prince was revealed."

"Don't tell me, if there is no attraction from these things, how could we be so easy to sell everything in our hands?"

"Are you rich this time?"

"Your business is also good, right?"

"To each other, but I still have some gadgets left, and I will leave when they are all out."

"Yes, we still have to wait. Anyway, what we sell is not afraid of being held accountable."

At this moment, the two people who spoke just now took out two packages from under the table at the same time, opened them, and fiddled with them on the table.

Two people, one sells wood carvings, and the other sells ironware?

Although those wood carvings are small in size, they look okay.

As for the other person's stuff, it's not so good.

The goldware is obviously gold-plated, and that layer of gold skin is definitely not worth tens of dollars. As for the silverware, it looks so black, so I don't know if it is true or not. Anyway, Chen Wenzhe looks like ironware!

"Our things are different, just take a look, what if there is something you like?"

"Well, I really want to learn more, this thing is not bad, it looks like mahogany?"

"Your stuff is not bad, Golden Buddha?"

"Hey, it's not pure gold, it's just gilt gold, so it's worth a few dollars!"

In an instant, the painting style changed a bit.

At first it was gossip, but now it is flattering each other.

Needless to say, this is advertising, fishing!

Chen Wenzhe ignored them, since he couldn't hear gossip, he might as well eat more mutton.

Zheng Yu was very curious, he looked left and right, and finally whispered: "The boss here doesn't care?"

"How do I manage this? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer!" Cao Qingchun said.

"It should have been agreed, anyway, it just took up a table." Zhang Yijie also whispered.

Don't tell me, the two of them sang together and really attracted a lot of diners.

These guests are wealthy owners. After a busy morning, they are full and interested again.

Zheng Yu was already full, and seeing the excitement, he also ran over to watch the excitement.

Chen Wenzhe took a few glances by the way and found that those things were not bad, but the asking price was too high.

Especially the wood carvings are very small, the largest not exceeding the size of an adult's palm. There are figures, landscapes, birds, animals, flowers, fish and insects, etc.

Zheng Yu picked up a Buddha statue, which looked like Guanyin.

Chen Wenzhe did not unlock the woodcarving skills, so he can only judge the value of this woodcarving through the engraving and the Guanyin statue.

The carving is very neat, not like manual carving, but more like a machine worker, and this is the problem.

It looks good, but the carving is relatively dull, it is a modern imitation mass-produced in the factory.

Instead, it was something in another person's hand that immediately attracted Chen Wenzhe's attention.

It seems to be a jug, wine jug, with a slender spout, which is particularly conspicuous.

Although it looked pitch-black, Chen Wenzhe took a look and was overwhelmed by its craftsmanship.

It is a thing with a master-level craftsmanship. As for whether it is an antique or not, we have to take a look at it.

After discovering something good, Chen Wenzhe naturally wouldn't continue to sit still.

He stood up and slowly came to the table.

When he came over, he saw that there were all kinds of black things on the table besides the wood carvings.

For example, the pot he saw just now should be a hookah, something that smokes hookah. It is very rare now, but it was very popular before the founding of the People's Republic of China, especially in the southern region.

In addition to the more conspicuous hookah, there are teapots, wine pots, teacups, and ink cartridges. Although each of the items is small, they are all exquisitely made.

It's a pity that the dark ones look a bit dirty, so they are not as cute as those wood carvings.

"This one is Xiashanhu paperweight. It is carved from boxwood. It's a really good thing. If you like it, you need at least three thousand."

"Three thousand? It's too expensive!"

"Is it expensive? I bid fifty in the inner market this morning. If I didn't bring too many things, where would I leave them in the market?"

"Haha, boss, are you hysterical? Return to the inner market? Where is the inner market? Where is the miscellaneous market? Where you sell fifty, here you sell three thousand?"

"Hey, if I didn't see you as Xiaobai, I wouldn't bother to say it. You don't know this, do you? This ghost market is not as simple as what you see. The fifty in the inner city I mentioned just now is five thousand. One piece equals one hundred, understand?"

"Bragging?"

At this time, the other pot seller spoke.

"Don't you believe it, there are too many things in the inner city today, and the time is too short. Many things on the stalls have not had time to sell, such as my silver pots and his wood carvings. At that time, the lights were dark and I couldn't see clearly. The speed of the goods is a little slower, or can they be kept until now?"

At this time, the woodcarving sellers also began to work in vain.

"Have you ever seen a stall with a sack of Song money? It's all genuine, and you can tell at a glance. It's a black lacquered antique in the cellar. That thing couldn't be sold in the end, and it was sold at a low price. I know the final price. ?"

Before anyone could open his mouth, the woodcarving seller continued: "A sack costs about two hundred catties, and it sold for 10 yuan. How many coins?

So average, only five yuan a piece, although they are all ordinary Song coins, but they are all black and ancient, but it is a small copper coin, why aren't my wood carvings more valuable than Song coins? "

"He is an antique!" The man just now still refused to accept it.

"I'm not an antique anymore? There are too many Song coins in the world, and these things of mine are rare!"

"Forget it, why are you arguing with him? It's not high to sell a boxwood tiger for three thousand. However, the place here is wrong and the time is wrong. When you bring something, it will be sold out, so you can lower the price!"

At this time, the guy who sold the pot said.

"At least two thousand and eight. These are all high-quality goods. Otherwise, how can I enter the inner market? I'm afraid you don't know what the inner market is. I won't say much. Those who know will recognize my price. If you don't know, I will You can’t lower the price either.”

"It's only one thousand and eight, and it's not money if you keep it in your hands."

"no......"

"If you sell it for [-], I'll buy one!"

"I want one too, and the most I can offer is [-]!"

"I want this Guanyin!"

"I want......"

In just a split second, the crowd who were just watching the excitement just now turned into a panic buying.