Linhai Antique Street is very famous in Linhai City. It is said that many experts with real golden eyes have made a fortune here. However, some of them have lost their fortune.
Unfortunately, Cui Zhigang has been wandering on the edge of the latter.
"Brother Liu, there will be an antique auction here at 3pm. We can go and have a look then. Now, we can go shopping first and buy something we like."
At the corner of antique street, Cui Zhigang said gallantly that Liu Fan's eyes were full of awe.
Judging from the Ferrari that Liu Fan just opened, Cui Zhigang knows that Liu fan is definitely a rich second generation boss.
It seems that Liu Fan's boasting is not true.
But he didn't understand why the woven bag on Liu Fan's shoulder didn't leave him for a moment.
"Well, brother Cui, let's have a look first."
Liu Fan looked around and stepped in.
There are not many people walking on the antique street, but most of them are in suits and shoes or have extraordinary temperament. On the other hand, there are all kinds of small owners who set up stalls on the side of the road. They are hawking, soliciting guests, sleeping lazily, with their eyes half open, or holding ancient books and pondering carefully.
Liu Fan glances at the antiques on these stalls, his pupils contract slightly, and an imperceptible golden ring emerges. Suddenly, the world in front of him is different.
Under the perspective of the golden pupil, the essence of these ancient porcelains is clearly seen by Liu Fan.
"Well, they're all fakes."
Liu Fan complained in a low voice, while Cui Zhigang said with a bitter smile: "brother, if you want to find a baby in this street, the probability is low. If you want to buy the real product, you have to go to the shop."
At this time, an uncle with an ancient book and a straw hat beside him gave a cold hum.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Who told you that you can't find any treasure here? Come and have a look at the blue and white porcelain in Yongzheng period of Qing Dynasty. It's light and handsome, elegant and exquisite, with soft and round lines, thin walls and light body. It's symmetrical and consistent. It's slightly light blue in Yangon perspective. If you don't buy it, it's really your loss."
Uncle came and talked, gently stroking the blue and white porcelain in his hand.
Cui Zhigang turned his lip. He is a regular on this street. Naturally, he knows that the boss is bragging.
"Brother, let's go on, there are better ones ahead."
Cui Zhigang said that he would pull Liu Fan away.
But Liu Fan squatted down and looked at it carefully.
"Well, it's really good, boss. What's the price of blue and white porcelain?"
The boss saw Liu Fan take the bait, immediately a joy, stretched out three fingers, with a firm tone said: "30000, less than a son do not sell."
"Thirty thousand? It's too expensive, 3000, at most! "
Liu Fan frowned. The blue and white porcelain is really good, but it's not from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. It's just an imitation with exquisite workmanship.
"3000, little brother, you are too good at chopping. I was born in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty!"
The boss's eyes stare like a bell. He thought the young man in front of him was a novice, but now he finds out that Temo is a veteran.
Liu Fan shook his head with a smile and said in a low voice: "boss, even if you are a child, the blue and white porcelain in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty is mostly orange peel like, but you don't have this feature at all. The feet of this porcelain are rough to the touch, but in the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, it was a round "loach back", which was very smooth to touch with hands. It is commonly known as "Deng Cao gen"... "
He deliberately lowered his voice to save face for the boss.