Dujie Patriarch is cannon fodder

The next day, Rong Qi and Xiao Jing had no appointment, and after breakfast, he took all the funds and took a car to the Antique Street in Jinzhou.He arrived very early, there were not many people with street stalls on the antique street, and not many shops opened their doors to welcome customers.

As a mortal who is just recovering from a serious injury, Rong Qi is naturally afraid of the cold. After walking through many closed or open shops on Antique Street, Rong Qi found a drink shop on the corner of the street. Take a break.

As soon as he entered the beverage shop, a warm breath rushed over his face, dispelling the chill from Rong Qi's body, and making his hands and feet that were a little stiff from the cold much more flexible.

There were not many people in the beverage shop at this time. The young male boss was holding a tablet computer and watching TV leisurely. Two waiters were standing behind the counter talking and laughing. When they saw Rong Qi, their eyes lit up, and they quickly said politely: "Welcome, what do you need?"

Rong Qi ordered a cup of hot drink, then found a seat by the window and sat down, casually swiping the information on his phone.He was originally an ancient man, so he naturally has the ability to identify antiques.When looking for genuine products among fakes, he doesn’t say that it’s no problem to be sure that every shot is perfect.

The question now is what kind of antiques are really valuable and can temporarily escape poverty.

When the waiter came over with hot drinks, Rong Qi temporarily put down his phone and asked, "Excuse me, when will this antique street be crowded?"

The waiter thought for a while and said, "If we say the busiest time, it should be at midnight. At that time, there are many stalls, and many people come to the street to shop for treasures. Because the lights are not clear at night, yes It's not easy to tell the truth from the fake, and it's easy to confuse the real ones. Then, there are people in the afternoon, and there are many stalls, just..." The waiter moved a little closer to Rong Qi, pretending to be mysterious: "Everyone knows that there are stalls in the antique street in the afternoon. Most of them are Xibei products, and there is not much reference purchase value."

Rong Qi nodded, thanked the waiter, and picked up the phone again.

While checking his phone, Rong Qi was thinking about where to start. He didn't know how the antique street was arranged, so he could only grope slowly as before.

The owner of the beverage shop brought two plates of snacks to Rong Qi's table, and said with a smile, "Do children like antiques too? It just so happens that I like them too, why don't we talk about our experiences?"

Rong Qi raised his eyes and looked at the owner of the beverage shop who sat down opposite him. Perhaps the beverage shop was very hot. He was only wearing a gray knitted sweater, which made his facial features delicate and delicate, and he had a little smile on his lips. Interested, with some exploration in it.

Rong Qiyun looked away calmly, with a gentle expression, but he lacked a bit of the fireworks of the world, and he said slowly: "I'm not very interested in antiques."

The young boss smiled and said nothing, everyone who came to this antique street said so.But what happened?How many of them are really not interested in antiques?

Whether it's because I really like it, or it's for profit, or for fame, there will always be three points of interest.

The young boss introduced himself: "My name is Sulin, I am very happy to meet you."

Rong Qi said: "Rong Qi."

Su Lin tilted his head, pushed the dim sum on the table towards Rong Qi, and said, "This is mine, don't be polite."

Rong Qi thanked Su Lin, but his eyes did not look at the snacks that Su Lin brought.

With one hand resting on his chin, Su Lin stared at Rong Qi with great interest.

To be honest, Antique Street is a place full of dragons and snakes, and there are many people who are younger than Rong Qi wandering in Antique Street, but he just recognized that this person is different at a glance.Perhaps, it's his almost dusty temperament and overly calm aura!

Rong Qi sat in Sulin's shop until noon, when he was about to get up and leave, Sulin said: "Anyway, there is no one in the shop at this time, why not have dinner with us. I have been running a shop in Antique Street for so many years , I have never seen you before, and I only come to Antique Street to play when I want to come, you must know that people who are not familiar with the streets can easily get lost here."

Of course Rong Qi would not believe Su Lin's ghostly words, he was born with a photographic memory, and he would never forget a distance of thousands of miles, let alone a mere antique street.

In the end, Rong Qi stayed because Su Lin said that he could be his guide and take him to shops and stalls with more reference value.Rong Qi doesn't have much time, so it's best to go straight to the goal.

The rule of the antique street is that both the silver and the goods are paid, no matter how irrelevant, the same is true of genuine and fake products.

In the middle of the afternoon, the number of people on Antique Street gradually increased, most of the shops on both sides of the street were open, and the small stalls on the street were also filled with all kinds of toys.

Sulin led Rong Qi to walk on the antique street, and gave him a brief introduction as he walked, most of which were the rules of the antique street transactions that Rong Qi could find on his mobile phone.

Rong Qi's eyes seemed to be carelessly falling on the toys on the street stalls. It is his goal today to find genuine goods from the street stalls and then sell them.Of course, Rong Qi also understands that the real thing is hard to find, and it's okay to pick one out of ten thousand, and he's ready to return with nothing.

After Sulin asked Rong Qi's opinion, he took Rong Qi to a small stall and said to Rong Qi in a low voice: "This boss often goes to the countryside to collect goods, and the things in his hands may not be too valuable. High, but the authenticity rate is the highest in the whole street. Of course, let me say it first, even the shops are not guaranteed to be authentic, especially the toys on the street. "

Rong Qi slightly nodded: "I know."

Seeing that Rong Qi was so sensible, Su Lin was also happy. He was afraid that Rong Qi would be like the dandy who came to the antique street to idle around, and demanded that everything must be genuine, then he would have no choice.

Rong Qi and Su Lin squatted down in front of the booth. There were many toys on the booth, including emerald necklaces, carved bracelets, vases, bowls, basins, handmade products, thread-bound books, calligraphy and paintings, and ancient coins.

Before Rong Qi came to Antique Street, he also inquired about modern people's identification methods for antiques, but those methods were of no use to him. He had a simpler identification method.

The reason why antiques are called ancient is because they have a long history, and their hidden shapes and colors are also very different from modern handicrafts.Although high-quality imitations can barely imitate the appearance, but the spirit of ancient objects cannot be imitated.

Rong Qi only needs a little perception to identify the approximate age.

After getting permission from the boss to take a closer look, Rong Qi stretched out his fine-boned hands and slowly swipe across the objects, but the real thing he found was only a printed porcelain bowl, and the porcelain bowl is only more than three hundred years away from now year, the value should not be high.

However, talk is better than nothing.

Rong Qi picked up the porcelain bowl and asked the boss the price, the boss only glanced at it briefly, and said: "If you want it, take it for three hundred, the price is the same."

Rong Qi happily paid the money, took the bowl and Su Lin planned to visit the next street stall.

It was the first time that Su Lin saw Rong Qi as a buyer, without a magnifying glass, without looking at the color or the coating, he just touched it a few times and made up his mind to buy it.

Although 300 yuan is not expensive, is it really worthwhile to buy a plaything that looks like a fake?

He suddenly felt that there was not much difference between Rong Qi except that his temperament was calmer than that of the idle dandy.

Su Lin suddenly became a little bored, but since he had promised Rong Qi to be his guide, no matter how impatient he was, he had to finish the day.

Rong Qi and Su Lin walked past a few more street stalls, Rong Qi always relied on his hands as usual, brushing past them without showing any research on antiques.

Sulin accompanied Rong Qi to shop for three hours, and they basically looked at the entire antique street stalls. From the beginning to the end, Rong Qi only bought three things.Printed porcelain bowls are the same, scrolls and paintings are the same, and there is another jade pendant carved with complicated patterns.

Su Lin lowered his eyes and saw the square hole copper coin in his hand, which was bought for 50 yuan as a thank you gift from Rong Qi.

Su Lin couldn't bear to hit Rong Qi, so he didn't tell him, the jade pendant looked precious, but the actual value was nothing to say, because counting the number of identical jade pendants on the street stalls, there would be no less than two.

The corners of Su Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he weighed the exceptionally light copper coin. He felt that the copper coin that Rong Qi gave him might have been bought from a two-dollar store, because the color and quality looked rather poor.

Su Lin asked, "Where are we going next?"

Rong Qi fiddled with the printed porcelain bowl, and said, "Where can these things be sold on this street, and the price is relatively reasonable."

Although Rong Qi has checked the value of similar ancient objects on the Internet, the things on the Internet are more or less watery, and he is from ancient times, and his birth is extremely expensive. It's not enough to say anything, so it's not easy for him to estimate the value of the ancient objects from the perspective he used to have.

Su Lin's eyes flickered, and his face was troubled: "Little friend, listen to my elder brother's persuasion, it's better to take the things you bought back and play with them yourself, or don't waste time in the shop." Su Lin actually wanted to say not to go to the shop Yi Xiao was generous, but seeing that Rong Qi was calm and indifferent, he didn't want to hurt him, so he changed it to a more pleasing term.

Rong Qi said: "Buying these things used up all my savings, and I can't even afford steamed buns if I don't sell them."

Su Lin stared at Rong Qi dumbfounded, it turned out that the kid was still a brave kid.However, in today's society, it mainly depends on the brain.

If there is some friendship, Su Lin would not mind paying the original price to buy a bunch of scraps, but he and Rong Qi only met today, so there is really no friendship.

Sulin thought for a while, and came to this point, why not be a good person to the end, so what if he brought this kid into the shop, anyway, he wasn't the one who was disappointed in the end.

Rong Qi walked into an antique shop called 'Qibaozhai' under Sulin's guidance, and met the shopkeeper of 'Qibaozhai' under his guidance.

The shopkeeper looks to be in his sixties, with a slightly fat body. He has a pair of wise and shrewd eyes, which makes people feel that they should not be underestimated.