Rebirth: I am a first-line antique dealer

The things in the other shoe box seemed a bit messy. Ding Mao saw that there were two silver pendants, lapels and the like, as well as some large coins and copper coins, as well as smoking sets and many other things.

Of course, what makes Ding Mao most satisfied is the coins, because there is a Xianfeng Baoyuan Bureau worth five hundred.

Next is the tightly wrapped agate cigarette holder, which is seventeen or eighteen centimeters long.

Ding Mao gave the prices one by one. Of course, the prices given were also very fair, and the collection was naturally smooth.

Especially when she heard that Ding Mao's quotation was detailed, and there were reasons why it was expensive, and there were reasons why it was cheaper, Han Yingxue knew that he didn't mean to lie to her.

For example, when the price of five hundred Ding Mao is 1 yuan, and the agate cigarette holder is 1000 yuan, but some of the ordinary loose money are only three or two yuan each, and the kind that looks similar to ordinary money, Ding Mao sees that there is a class Don’t just calculate the price according to the version!

It looks like a lot of money, but people give different prices and tell you why the prices are different. This explains a lot.

If you want to get a bargain, just say the same price. They all look the same anyway. No one except Ding Mao understands it. It's not just what he said.

Zhao Yumei also saw that Ding Mao was indeed giving a real price, otherwise he wouldn't have told you so much, so he began to think more and more about selling those of his own.

He was still a little hesitant at first, not sure whether the things in his home could be considered antiques, but now that he saw what Han Yingxue had in his home, she became more confident.

All the things in Han Yingxue's home were worth nearly 20 yuan. Ding Mao directly asked for the other party's bank card number and transferred the money on the spot.

So the first sale was completed happily, and the next step was to go to Zhao Yingmei's house to see the goods.

Zhao Yumei's family lives near a poverty alleviation building in a bungalow that has not yet been planned for demolition.

Ding Mao knew that there would still be no demolition here even ten years later, so it would be difficult for Zhao Yingmei's family to change their current living standards without a windfall.

"Our house is not as clean as your building, brother Ding and sister, don't mind!"

Knowing that the other party might have a slight inferiority complex, Ding Mao said quickly: "Sister Zhao, you don't know, but I actually prefer this kind of bungalow. It's nice to live in a down-to-earth, private house.

My house used to be a bungalow, but it was later demolished and had no choice. Now the policy does not allow the transfer of bungalows in urban villages, so I can’t even buy another one! "

Han Yingxue also said thoughtfully: "Yes, Sister Zhao, this kind of large bungalow with a single courtyard is so convenient. But now it is impossible to transfer the ownership. If it can be transferred, this bungalow will be much more expensive. I guess everyone will have to rush to buy it!"

Zhao Yingmei also laughed when she heard what the two said.

"My wife and I are still talking about saving some money and buying a building. After you said that, I really don't want to buy it!"

Several people entered the house talking and laughing.

Zhao Yingmei's parents-in-law were not at home. They were probably out for a walk or visiting.

As soon as he arrived in the living room, Ding Mao saw a pair of large pea green glazed blue and white vases with patterns of flowers and birds. The paintings were so detailed and beautiful that Ding Mao fell in love with them at first sight.

A bottle with such delicate glaze, such exquisite painting skills, and such good layering and blue and white hair color is really hard to come across on the front line at this time.

"My mother-in-law almost gave these bottles away two years ago. Brother, let's see if these two are okay and how much are they worth?

I'll find something else for you! "

Ding Mao first reassured him: "There's nothing wrong with this thing. I can have it. I'll see if it's damaged first. Sister Zhao, just find the other things first and I'll give you a quote later!"

Then Ding Mao began to check carefully.

Zhao Yingmei also agreed and went to find other things.

What makes Ding Mao happy is that there is no problem with these bottles at all, and the bottoms are not even exploded. It is very rare that they can be preserved like this.

Although the value of this pair is not high, Ding Mao plans to add it to his collection after receiving it, because this pair will definitely look good at home.

However, Ding Mao was also a little worried. The price for the pieces of porcelain at Han Yingxue's house was too high. It was not easy to give the price!

After all, the one in Han Yingxue's house is a work by Hong Buyu. Even if it doesn't make money now, it will definitely make money in the future.

Although this pair is beautiful, the price is really not too high, because this pair can only be dated to the middle and late Qing Dynasty, and it still has the common flower and bird pattern.

If such a painter paints figures, dragon patterns, unicorn patterns, etc., then the price will naturally be higher.

If I quote according to the current market price, I am really afraid that Zhao Yingmei will think too much and even feel unhappy.

Just pay that price to Han Yingmei’s house, and chop it up when you get to me. That’s not the case!

The key point is that they don’t understand that some truths may not necessarily convince others.

Forget it, let’s wait until everything is taken out!

Just as he was thinking about this, not long after, Zhao Yingmei brought over a large bottle of Jihong from another room.

"This was given to our family when my partner's grandma was gone. I put it in the back room because it was festive. Do you think it's worth it?"

Ding Mao asked: "Is it just this one?"

Zhao Yumei replied: "That's the one. When I was dating his eldest grandma, my great-uncle felt that the color was too bright, and someone said it was unlucky, so he planned to throw it away or give it away. I’m a human being, and it looks pretty good to me, so I asked my partner to get her back!”

Ding Mao nodded, took the large bottle and inspected it carefully.

He knows that rural people are more particular about it, they know everything they say, and they tend to believe in those things. They talk all over the place, and it may not necessarily be someone who said it. It is unlucky to have one in the house, so people don't want it. This is normal. .

A primary school classmate of Ding Mao in his previous life was like this. His father died unexpectedly when he was not too old. Someone said something about the pair of bottles at his home, and then he threw them away in a fit of anger.

Ding Mao immediately smiled when he discovered that this was a complete large bottle of Jihong, and that the vintage was quite good.

"Sister Zhao, you really picked it up. The price of this one is even higher than that pair!"

Zhao Yumei smiled happily when she heard this: "Really? I just said it would be a pity to throw away such a festive thing. I didn't expect it to be quite valuable. How much can you give me these?"

Ding Mao pondered for a moment and said, "Let's do this. Together with these bottles, I will give you 35000 yuan. What do you think?"

Zhao Yumei's smile became even brighter when she heard the price, and she quickly said: "Okay, okay, just at the price you said, I also have a few silver dollars and big money here, but not much! I also have some old paper notes. If you can get them, I'll sell them to you." chant!"