Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

After having this shop, it is indeed a lot more convenient, and more and more peers and players come to barter for exchanges.

Because there are enough staff now, Ding Mao doesn't let Ding Xian run around anymore, but guards the store with him.

But Ding Xian is always a little restless, and he often goes to the countryside with him on weekdays!

In desperation, Ding Mao had no choice but to let him go!

Of course there are benefits to opening a store, but there will naturally be some troubles.

For example, those who send fake goods, such as those who want to have them authenticated!

On this day, Ding Mao was drinking tea and chatting with several friends from the antique industry.

Then a slightly taller man came into the store carrying a bag!

Seeing Ding Mao coming with something, he naturally thought he was here to deliver something!

He immediately greeted me with a smile: "Sir, please come in quickly. How can I help you?"

The old man was not polite. After sitting down, he said, "I have something I want you to show me!"

As he spoke, he took out the contents of the bag and placed them on the table.

This is a blue and white amphorae with a mark made in the Xuande year of the Ming Dynasty.

Ding Mao looked around carefully, and asked with some confusion: "Uncle, do you want to sell this thing when you bring it here?"

However, the old man said: "Please show me if this thing is correct first, and we will talk about the rest later!"

Ding Mao immediately understood the uncle's intention and complained in his heart, saying this as if I should be like this, and I don't owe you anything, so why should I give you a free appraisal!

But he still had a smile on his face and said, "I'm sorry, uncle, I only received the goods and I won't do an appraisal!"

The old man's face was obviously displeased and he said, "I'm looking down on you by letting you see it. You'll never see one or two of these things in your life, and you're not willing to do it anymore!"

Ding Mao's choked face froze for a moment, and he felt a little angry inside, but his tone remained calm!

"Thank you for looking up to me, but I really don't do appraisals. I'm really sorry!"

Seeing that Ding Mao was so "ignorant" and ignorant, the old man was a little frustrated, so he said in another way: "Then how much can you give me if you accept it?"

Ding Mao shook his head helplessly and said very implicitly: "Uncle, your grade is too high and beyond my level. I can't stand it, so I won't accept it!"

Although the uncle was displeased, Ding Mao also "praised" his things in his words, so he didn't get angry.

If the old man took a closer look at the porcelain in Ding Mao's cabinet, he would know what Ding Mao meant, but he was focused on his own things and did not observe them carefully.

Then he took out another one and put it on the table and said, "Then what about this one again?"

Ding Mao looked around and saw that it turned out to be a wash from Ru kiln.

"Uncle, this thing of yours is even more incredible, and I can't even see it or accept it!"

The old man was somewhat angry after being rejected continuously. He also thought that he played at a high level and had an air of arrogance. Combined with these factors, he said something that Ding Mao could hardly suppress.

"You can't see anything, you don't dare to accept anything, and you still dare to open an antique shop. Let's close it as soon as possible and find a teacher to learn from it!"

Ding Mao suppressed it forcefully, and kept saying silently in his heart, don't be angry, there is no need to argue with someone who is blind and has donkey hair in his ears!

"Uncle, you are right. I am just having fun doing nothing. I am not as good as you. But seeing that you can collect such things, you must be very capable and play well. I need to learn more from you!"

After being praised by Ding Mao, the uncle showed a satisfied look and said proudly: "That's right, dealers like you don't think they specialize in these things. There are really some people who are nothing. These two things I have are the stalls in the province." You picked it up and missed it!"

Ding Mao then held it up and said.

"Oh, uncle, you are so awesome. It seems like you can get these two pieces without asking how much money you have."

The uncle proudly held up his chest and said, "That's right, the seller doesn't know shit. He doesn't know what he's getting. He's timid about asking for the price. It's only 5000 yuan. I just bargained for 3000 yuan and he got it!"

Ding Mao looked at his antique friends in the store and saw ridicule and disdain in each other's eyes.

Knowing its spending power, Ding Mao gave a thumbs up and said: "You are still awesome, we juniors who have just entered the industry can't compare with you. By the way, uncle, a friend bought a piece of porcelain before, and I can't understand it either." , he is still here with me, how about you help me take a look?"

But the uncle waved his hand and said: "You don't want to appraise others, but you still want me to appraise it for you! I don't have that free time!"

Ding Mao was not annoyed, and still said with a smile: "The key point is that I am not as good as you! What should I do if someone else makes a mistake in the appraisal? I am not asking for a joke. To put it bluntly, isn't it because I don't have enough knowledge and lack of self-confidence? You are different. You The level is very high, and my friend also sells his stuff, so if it’s right, you might still be able to find something!”

After a meal of compliments, a smile also bloomed on his face.

"Really? Then take it over and take a look!"

Ding Mao had a smile on his face, but he was thinking viciously in his heart, I'm sorry for making you disgust me, and I'm sorry if I don't let you get along with me more!

"Then wait a moment, I'll bring it over for you to take a look at!"

With that said, Ding Mao turned around and quickly took out a Jun kiln moon white glaze drum nail wash.

"Uncle, look at this. My friend has checked a lot of information. Because Jun kilns were fired in the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, he can't tell what year it was, and he doesn't dare to bid randomly!"

As soon as the old man saw this wash, his eyes immediately lit up.

After seeing the old man's two pieces, Ding Mao is still very confident in this one. After all, the imitation craftsmanship is not on the same level!

"This piece should be of a lower vintage and may not be dated to the Song Dynasty. Let me take a closer look. How much does your friend want?"

There was a derogatory meaning in the words, which proved that the old man must have had some thoughts on it, and it was nothing more than a matter of price.

So Ding Mao said: "My friend asked me to sell it for 1 yuan, but let's be honest, he charged a cheap price. He wanted to give me 5000 yuan evenly, but I didn't dare to accept it!"

The old man shook his head and said: "You young people, if you don't study hard, you don't even have any courage and initiative!"

Then he raised his head, looked at Ding Mao and said: "I brought 3500 yuan with me when I came out today. I spent some more in the morning and I have more than 3300 yuan left. Ask him if he can sell it. If he can sell it, I will take it!" "

Ding Mao looked a little embarrassed and said, "He may not be able to sell it at this price. Let me call and ask!"

With that said, Ding Mao took out his phone and called Ding Changhui who was going to the countryside directly in front of the uncle.

"Hey, Huizi! An old man has taken a fancy to the washcloth you collected! Can you sell it for more than 3000 yuan?"