Chapter 517 Paranoid Attack 5
This antique dungeon is a bit like a black market where goods were traded in ancient times, with stalls in all directions.
Before the opening of the era, many antiques were worthless, causing the country to lose many treasures. Now that the era has opened up, some old antique treasures have become objects to be collected by the upper-class aristocracy.
All in all, today's celebrities and aristocrats love to collect valuable antiques, and the older they are, the more precious they are.
This is the only trading city with a sense of age that currently exists in the capital.
There are people from all over the world who come here, and they will trade their things on this stall.
Some people sell real goods and some people sell fake ones. It depends on whether you have the eyesight. If you buy the real one, you are lucky. If you buy the fake one, you can only admit that you are unlucky.
Yunzheng walked in and watched the stalls one by one.
Finally, I fixed my eyes on a porcelain with beautiful lines, beige glaze color, criss-crossing ice cracks, and textured porcelain!
The stall owner's eyes lit up and he actively recommended, "The girl is really good-looking! This is the ice cracked porcelain from the Southern Song Dynasty. It is out of print. Only I have it here. If you like it, I will sell it to you for 200,000 yuan!"
200,000 is an exorbitant price in this day and age.
However, it is still a good deal to buy such an antique.
Ice cracks, also known as open slices, is an ancient Chinese ceramic firing process. It originally belonged to a variety of Longquan celadon. The production process of ice cracks is very complicated, and it was lost after the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty.
A treasure like this, if you buy 200,000 now, it will be tens of millions in ten years, and it can be sent to the National Heritage Museum.
If grandma can receive this treasure, she will be happy.
Yunzheng hadn't spoken yet, when a coquettish shout came from behind, "Isn't it two hundred thousand? We're out!"
Yunzheng turned back, and two tall girls fell into his eyes.
It was a short-haired girl who was talking, but she had pretty long hair, with willow eyebrows and crescent eyes. She pulled the long-haired girl next to her and said, "Sister Xi'er, give this porcelain to Grandma Jiang, she will definitely be very happy!"
Xier?
Grandma Jiang?
Yunzheng raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but look at the long-haired girl.
This is obviously a bright-looking girl, wearing a long white dress, the skin is better than the snow, and the fairy is fluttering.
A black big wave is enchantingly draped behind her shoulders, her temperament is graceful and generous, and the makeup on her face is also better than that of other women in this era.
Yunzheng thinks that this woman is likely to be Jing Xi!
"I'm sorry for the two young ladies, but this girl saw it first." The stall owner was still very polite.
"Do you know who we are? Would you dare not sell us this?"
The short-haired girl is particularly domineering, then she looked at Yunzheng again, glanced up and down, "It's not bad, all the clothes are cheap, you can afford 200,000 yuan, can you afford it? Why don't you give it to us? !"
"Sisi, don't be like this, it's too rude!" Jing Xi frowned, then walked to Yunzheng with a friendly smile, "Hello, my friend is a little direct, but no bad intentions, you Don't bother with her, can I apologize to you for her?"
Tang Sisi immediately said, "Sister Xi'er, your status is so noble, why do you need to apologize to such a low-level person, what I said is the truth, she can't get the money at all, why don't you buy it and ask you for it? Grandma is happy, so as not to be embarrassed for a while."
(end of this chapter)