Lao Tian didn't have to know the names of Jiang Xin and the others, his main attention was still on Jiang Weiguo.

Seeing Jiang Weiguo looking intently at the Jade Goddess of Mercy on the booth, Laotian introduced attentively: "This is the meticulous work of a jade carving master in the late Qing Dynasty. It is authentic Xinjiang Hetian jade seed material. Like the white jade animal noodle pot, it was handed down by my ancestors in my family. The good things that come down, because the business turnover is not good recently, so I just got it at this exchange meeting to try my luck."

Jiang Weiguo lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Guanyin, but he didn't speak, and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Zou Hengxin stepped forward curiously, and also bent down to look at this white jade Guanyin.

I saw this Jade Guanyin sitting in a half-knotted lotus position, tied in a high bun, with ears hanging down the shoulders, a benevolent face, eyes like emerald greens, slightly opened, and peach lips.Jade Guanyin has a calm demeanor and elegant clothes.The water bottle is in front of the feet, the right hand is holding the ganoderma lucidum, the left hand is gathered in front of the chest, the palm is outward, the five fingers are stretched, and the fearless gesture is performed.

This jade carving is well-defined and delicate, and it is a very vivid work of carving.

"It looks good." Zou Hengxin couldn't help admiring.

Lao Tian grinned and said, "This white jade Ruyi Guanyin statue is 14 centimeters high and 8 centimeters thick. The material alone costs 3 or 4 million yuan."

Zou Hengxin's eyes widened in shock: "So expensive?!"

Lao Tian was immediately unhappy, and said: "How can this be said to be expensive? Now the price of Hetian jade seed materials is rising steadily. Just a piece of raw material of 7 or 8 kilograms costs 8 or 9 million! The price of the material is no less than 300 million, plus it is the proud work of a jade carving master in the late Qing Dynasty, it will cost 1000 million."

When Zou Hengxin heard the price, he immediately straightened his body, and the expression on his face also faded: "Hehe, I feel dizzy when I hear this price."

Xu Jiuzhao took a step forward, held Zou Hengxin's arm, and said, "Teacher, why don't I help you to get some air?"

Zou Hengxin shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Lao Tian glanced at the pretentious old man, then looked at Jiang Weiguo who had been silent all the time, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, we are also old friends. How about I give you this white jade Ruyi Guanyin statue for 880 million yuan?" ?”

Jiang Weiguo glanced at him just now, his face expressionless, still very solemn.

There was really nothing to be seen from his expression, Lao Tian looked at Jiang Weiguo anxiously.Jiang Weiguo shook his head and said, "I don't like this thing."

Even Xu Jiuzhao understood the underlying meaning of these words, which meant that something was wrong.

Lao Tian's expression changed immediately, he forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "What are you talking about, this is genuine Hetian jade seed material. The master's handwriting is innocent. If you don't believe me, I will You can go to an appraisal agency to issue a certificate of appraisal!"

Jiang Weiguo frowned, and a deep Sichuan pattern appeared, which made his face look even more severe: "The material is indeed Hetian jade seed material, and the jade carving is indeed from the master's handwriting, but when is the age of the thing? ...I don't need to go into details here, do I?"

Hitting people does not slap people in the face, and exposing people does not expose shortcomings.Unless there is a grudge or a stunned young man, he will yell out what is wrong with the antiques in full view. Not only will he not be able to get a good profit, but he will also offend the seller to death. To do business, it is impossible not to have grudges in your heart.

The old horse who had been standing behind stretched out his hand and pulled Lao Tian aside, he said with a smile: "You are highly respected, and there are a lot of adults. We also know that the Boguxuan family has a big business, and they don't like our little thing. If you don't Look, look again."

Jiang Weiguo loosened his brows, turned his head to look at his grandson, and then said to Lao Ma and Lao Tian who was not quite reconciled: "The things are still good, and the potential for appreciation is not small. There are not a few people with vicious eyes here. You also see Just take it."

Lao Ma breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his waist and thanked Jiang Weiguo: "Mr. Jiang's demeanor is really admirable, and he has been taught."

Jiang Weiguo nodded slightly, turned and left the booth, returned to the position just now, and continued to stroll.

Jiang Xin pursed her lips, and said in a low voice with a chuckle: "These two really don't know if they are brave or stupid."

The corner of Jiang Weiguo's mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice: "The bold ones will die, and the timid ones will starve to death. These two people can tell at a glance that they are not from this side of the border."

Otherwise, they wouldn't have asked him if he was in good health in the past few years. The people in the antique industry who hang around here don't know what happened to their family. Jiang Weiguo has been recuperating for a long time.

Zou Hengxin touched Jiang Weiguo and said, "What's going on?"

Jiang Weiguo said: "The man surnamed Tian should have scared away many people by asking a price before, so he just pulled me over when he saw me. It's just that he was lucky to enter Boguxuan at that time, and he didn't know me very well."

Jiang Weiguo is good at appraising antiques, but his specialization is still in miscellaneous items and jade wares. Jiang Xin's skills are all learned from him.If Lao Tian and Lao Ma knew that this man's forte was jade, they wouldn't come to him to fight with the axe.

Jiang Xin said, "The person surnamed Tian opened his mouth for 1000 million yuan. Once this price is announced, it will definitely scare away a lot of people."

Jiang Weiguo said: "If the thing is really from the Qing Dynasty, 880 million is not worthless. It's just that the thing is new, and it is indeed from the hands of a master. It's a pity."

Zou Hengxin looked at him strangely: "What's the pity?"

Jiang Xin said: "Man-made traces of oldness have discounted the price of this Jade Guanyin."

If Jiang Weiguo hadn't wanted to make a good relationship with Jiang Xin, he wouldn't have said that last sentence.These two people have some connections, the white jade beast noodle pot from before is a good thing, leaving a little affection today, maybe there will be unexpected gains in the future.

Most of the exhibits in the exchange meeting are for sale, so after the buyer is negotiated, a small sign will be erected in front of the exhibit, which means that the exhibit belongs to the new buyer.Others can only look at it, or find a new buyer to talk to.

However, the exchange meeting has just started at this moment, and there are still many people who watch it, but few people who do it.The people who came were all from the collection circle. Among these people, there are only a few who can really spend a lot of money, so they should be extra cautious.

There are not many chances to miss out at this kind of collector's exchange meeting, and most of the collections are clearly touched by collectors, so if there is no profit for antique dealers like Boguxuan to buy them, it is better not to buy them.

Jiang Weiguo stood still in front of an unattended booth, bent down and looked down at the three exhibits on the booth.

This is a folding fan, and there is an old playlist, and the other is something dark and unknown.

A man in his 30s sitting behind the booth was sitting there playing with his mobile phone. When he saw someone looking at the exhibits, he put away his mobile phone and stood up.

The exhibits at the collectors exchange meeting not only include antiques, but also current play.Antiques refer to ancient collectible playthings. As the name suggests, play now refers to a new type of collection that began to appear after the mid-nineteenth century.

The types of games that are being played are all-encompassing, and almost all new things that appear can be collected and traded as collectibles.For example: stamps, cigarette labels, sparks, tax stamps, candy wrappers, comic books...etc.As long as you like, any kind of item can become a collection and a branch of the current play.

The exhibits placed in front of the man in front of him, except for the black thing that can't be seen, the folding fan is considered an antique, and the old theater ticket is a current play.

The man in his 30s just stood there and didn't come up to say hello.After all, I am not a professional stall operator, so I am a little shy and embarrassed to greet people at the exhibition.

Jiang Xin took the initiative and said, "Are these all your collections?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, it's not mine, it's my father's. My father is gone, and I can't keep these things in my hands. Even my wife hates taking up space. So I want to come and communicate with him." Go out, and find a good home for these things."

The man only knew that these were things his father cherished and collected during his lifetime. He himself felt that they were of little value, and it would be a pity to throw them away as garbage.You can't sell it at a high price if you go to the antique street specifically, so it's better to find a suitable price at this exchange meeting and sell it.

Jiang Weiguo secretly sighed in his heart. When the older generation of collectors passed away, few of their children could inherit the will and continue to pass it on. Most of them would choose to sell and cash out.

Not everyone who plays collecting can get the support of their family members, because they don't know when they will take medicine, and it is only a moment to go bankrupt.

Zou Hengxin leaned over to look at the old movie ticket as if he was very rare: "Hey, it's still the playlist of "Grandma at the Late Ming Dynasty"."

"The Last Regret of the Late Ming Dynasty" is a classic Peking Opera program, which tells the story of Li Zicheng, the Chuang Wang at the end of the Ming Dynasty, who rose from the rebellion until the Chongzhen Emperor Meishan hanged himself.

Zou Hengxin doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to listen to a play, humming a few words for his own amusement.Seeing this old playlist, Zou Hengxin was immediately moved.

Zou Hengxin looked up at the man and said, "Can I have a look?"

The man said, "Look."

Jiang Weiguo frowned and then let go. The old friend looked happy to see Lie Xin like this, but it was a big taboo.When visiting the antique market, if you see something you like, don't show it.Once you let the seller know that you like this item, just wait to be ripped off.

But Zou Hengxin is not a member of the circle, and the man opposite is not a serious seller, but these two people are just right.

Jiang Xin took out a pair of white gloves, Xu Jiuzhao took them and handed them to the teacher, Zou Hengxin looked away from the old play list.

Zou Hengxin put on his white gloves, gently placed the old playlist at a suitable distance, and looked at it carefully.

The playlist is made of paper, printed in typeface horizontally.On the front is the troupe's cast list and synopsis, and the names of each of the 14 acts are also listed below, and on the back is the advertisement of the Golden Theater.There are also performance schedules, starring lists, new play previews and other content on the play list.

"Oh, Zhou Xinfang is an important representative of the Southern School of Peking Opera. He used to be the dean of the Academy of Chinese Opera Research. This is actually the playlist he starred in, which is very commemorative." Zou Hengxin said tut-tsk. He raised his eyes, Facing the man in his thirties, he said, "Young man, how much do you sell this for? If it's not expensive, I'll take the old man."

Jiang Xin couldn't laugh or cry, she knew from what she said that this person was not a gangster, a newbie who couldn't be a newbie.

Zou Heng is in his 70s, and he is called a young man. The young man can only respond: "Hey, sir, I don't know what the price is for this thing. How much can you offer?"

Zou Hengxin was a little distressed. The problem was that he didn't know how much this thing was worth.

He looked at Jiang Weiguo for help, Jiang Weiguo shook his head helplessly and said: "I know." Then he said to the young man: "Don't be busy, I haven't read anything else yet."

After finishing speaking, he took out his white gloves from his pocket and put them on, picked up the folding fan and looked at it.

Xu Jiuzhao blinked in surprise, no wonder Jiang Xin wore gloves, it was hereditary!

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