Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

There are many antique shops in Jiangcheng, and Chen Yang has a deep memory of one of them, Jian Guxuan!

This shop existed when I was a child. After 2015, I returned to Jiangcheng to live again. After so many years, Jianguxuan is still there, which shows that it is really powerful.

It is a pity that after 2015, Chen Yang's savings have reached nine figures, and he still has many priceless antiques in his hands, so he no longer worries about money.I just want to live a quiet life in Jiangcheng, so I have never dealt with the antique industry in Jiangcheng.

Jian Guxuan, the whole store is decorated in an antique style.The solid wood tables, bluestone floor, and even the chairs where customers sit are made of high-quality huanghuali. The boss is very powerful behind the scenes.

"Hello, do you want to buy something or sell something?" As soon as he walked in the door, a young, beautiful and tall female clerk came up to him.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "There is a little thing. Please ask the shopkeeper to take a look at it. If it suits you, it will come out."

"Wait a moment, you two, I'll go ask the shopkeeper!" While talking, the female clerk moved Chen Yang and Fang Ziwei to their seats and brought them two cups of tea.

It was the first time for Fang Ziwei to come to such a place. She looked at the dazzling array of things around her and was filled with curiosity for a moment.

After a while, a middle-aged man in Tang suit, probably in his 40s, came over. When he saw Chen Yang and Fang Ziwei, he was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect the person selling things to be so young.

"Little brother, do you have something to sell?"

Chen Yang nodded and put down the tea cup in his hand, "There is an object at home, please let the shopkeeper take care of it."

"You're welcome, little brother. For the sake of your surname, just call me Boss Song." Boss Song cupped his fist slightly, "I wonder what kind of object it is?"

Chen Yang gently placed the box in front of Boss Song, made a gesture of invitation, and then looked at Boss Song.

Fang Ziwei stopped looking around. She was so nervous that she didn't even dare to blink, and stared at Boss Song closely.

Boss Song gently picked up the box and saw at a glance that it was small-leaf red sandalwood. The texture of the box was intertwined, and the oiliness, density, and texture were all right. It was smooth and smooth to handle, and the preservation was extremely complete.Looking at the distribution of ox hair and Venus, I secretly praised it in my heart. It is simply a work of art.

After a while, Boss Song put the things on the table. The things were really good. The next step was the price.

Boss Song took a leisurely sip of tea and smiled at Chen Yang, "This little brother, the stuff is good, small leaf red sandalwood! Unfortunately, there is no market for this stuff now, and your stuff should be from the late Qing Dynasty, so the price is It won’t be too high either.”

After saying this, Boss Song took a special look at Chen Yang and found that Chen Yang's face was as calm as water, and nothing could be seen.

"Little brother, how about I give you a real price, round up the price, two hundred yuan?"

200 yuan?Fang Ziwei was already surprised after Boss Song quoted her price.The price of a box bought at a shabby market for five yuan increased 40 times when it was resold here?

Chen Yang smiled slightly after hearing what Boss Song said.That's how it is with picking up leaks. If you want to pick up the leaks, other people in the store also want to pick up the leaks. If they all know the goods, how can they make any money?

In the antique business, authenticity, authenticity, and authenticity all depend on your own ability, and what matters is your discernment.Most of what Boss Song told was the truth, but he lied about the age. This is also a technique often used by antique dealers to deceive people.

Even if you can tell whether the material is good or bad, if you are not in this industry, you still cannot be sure of the age.

The price given by Boss Song is indeed fair for people who don't understand antiques.But in my last life, I was a veteran in the antique shop, so I couldn't spend such a small amount of money.

Chen Yang reached out and took the box back, stood up and said, "Since Boss Song has offered this price, I will go and look elsewhere. I heard that a new antique shop has opened in the back street, what is it called, maybe they can open it A high price.”

After saying that, Chen Yang stood up and was about to leave. Boss Song was holding a tea cup and drinking tea. He was slightly surprised in his heart, but nothing showed on his face.

Boss Song blew a sip of tea leaves and said slowly without being in a hurry, "Brother, if Mr. Song has made a mistake or said something wrong, please give me some advice, please!"

After speaking, Boss Song made a gesture of invitation to Chen Yang.

The items were genuine and good, and I fell in love with them as soon as I picked them up. Moreover, Boss Song recognized that the prices were absolutely fair in the market, and most people would buy them on the spot.

But looking at Chen Yang's state, I don't know if he really understands or is just pretending. I want to see what he is capable of.

Chen Yang sat back on the chair again, put the box on the table, and smiled calmly, "Boss Song, you're being polite. I'm a young man with little talent, so I shouldn't talk too much. But Boss Song opened his mouth, so I'll just say a few words."

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pointed at the box, "Small-leaf red sandalwood, first look at the pattern and gold stars on this box. You can see that it is made of high-quality old materials. I believe Boss Song can tell the difference at a glance."

"Secondly, let's look at the craftsmanship. According to Boss Song, it is from the late Qing Dynasty. But as far as I know, the Qing Dynasty liked full-scale carvings, while the Ming Dynasty liked plain and elegant. The box in front of you is mainly plain, so it should be from the Ming Dynasty , the last one is from the late Ming Dynasty.”

"Finally, what Boss Song said is absolutely right. The market for red sandalwood is not very good now. But a small-leaf red sandalwood box from the Ming Dynasty has an oily paste. It is moist but not greasy. It is smooth and smooth, with a delicate luster. It is the best of the best old materials. , Boss Song, do you think the price of 200 yuan is appropriate?"

"Ha ha!"

After hearing what Chen Yang said, Boss Song raised his head, laughed, and clapped his hands gently.I really didn't expect that this person, who looked so young, actually knew such detailed information, and I couldn't help but admire him.

It's really surprising that you can have such insight at such a young age.If according to what he said, this box is an old item in his family, then this person's family environment may not be simple, but judging from the clothes of the two people in front of him, it is not obvious yet.

"Little brother is right. It's really not easy for such a young person to have such knowledge." Boss Song raised his thumb and said to Chen Yang, "Brother, I was abrupt, so be it, I really like this thing, little brother Make a price!”

Hearing this, Chen Yang felt relieved and took a sip of tea, "Since Boss Song said so, what do you think of the price?"

After speaking, Chen Yang stretched out a finger.

Seeing the price quoted by Chen Yang, Boss Song smiled bitterly in his heart. The price was just right. If you say it doesn't make money, there is still a certain amount of space on it. But if you say it makes money, compared with picking up leaks, it would be a loss. Quite a few.

This guy is either an insider or someone with guidance from an expert!

Boss Song thought about it for a moment and shook his head slightly, "The price is a bit high. The asking price is so high, just pay it back on the spot! I will give you a number. If the little brother thinks it is suitable, I will keep the thing; if it is not suitable, there is nothing I can do. "

"How about 800 yuan?"

"make a deal!"

"Fuck!" As Fang Ziwei exclaimed softly, several people looked at Fang Ziwei at the same time.

"My... Aunt Cao will definitely be happy to go back!" Fang Ziwei was a little embarrassed and said Aunt Luo as Aunt Cao to ease her embarrassing situation.