"Some people sold the returned things at a low price at the gate of the cultural relics store. That day, I saw a man with Qianlong imperial ink and sold them for five yuan..." Rong Yunxiang stretched out his palm and shook his head and sighed, "but that thing is not very valuable now, so I didn't buy it."

It's not worth money now. It's worth money later. Guo Xiang raised his eyebrows. Maybe it can sell for more than 100000 in a few years?

"Sir, is there anything like this? I want to see it, too. " Guo Xiang said quickly.

"It's true. Once in a few days, I'll take you to the cultural relics store in Xidan if you want to buy it. If you can trust me, I'll check it for you. There are really some good things in it. " Rong Yunxiang said.

"All right!" Guo Xiang was overjoyed. "Look, Mr. Rong, I'll pay back the money you owe first. I'm not in a hurry when you have money to pay me back."

"This..." Rong Yunxiang looks at Guo Xiang. She is still so young. Although she is a doctor, isn't her salary high? How interesting is that?

"That's it. I still have the money. Besides, you're not refusing to pay it back, are you? " Guo Xiang said with a smile, "I'll live in the house in front of zhuhongmen. Call me then!"

"That's OK!" Rong Yunxiang didn't refuse to see Guo Xiang so forthright. He really didn't have money. Besides, he didn't pay it back.

Guo Xiang immediately asked Gu Zhennan to take 1200 yuan to Rong Yunxiang. "Take the money and redeem your heirloom first. It's not urgent to pay back the money. We'll talk about it later."

"Thank you so much." Rong Yunxiang nodded and insisted on writing an IOU to Guo Xiang. People are so kind that they can't ask for other people's money for nothing. In the future, if they really don't pay, they will give her something and give themselves an excuse to exchange it.

A few days later, it was the weekend. Rong Yunxiang called Guo Xiang. Gu Zhennan had prepared a large sum of money according to Guo Xiang's instructions and drove them to the cultural relics store in Xidan.

Only then did Rong Yunxiang know how rich Guo Xiang was. At this time, people who could drive a car were either rich or expensive.

Although there are many good things there, they can't sell at a good price now.

However, he knew that these were treasures and would be valuable in the future, but no matter what, no one like Guo Xiang who came from later generations could see the first opportunity.

"By the way, Rong Lao, have you redeemed your heirloom?" Asked Guo Xiang.

"Redeemed." Rong Yunxiang nodded and took out a seal of Shoushan stone from his arms. "You see, it's such a thing. It's not worth a lot of money at the current market price, but people know it's my family heirloom, but they won't let go..."

Rong Yunxiang sighed, "at least it's redeemed. It's worthy of my ancestors. Thanks to Xiao Guo."

"You are always welcome. We help each other and benefit each other. Today I have to rely on you to help me find more babies." Guo Xiang smiled.

"Don't worry, I haven't learned in vain for so many years." Rong Yunxiang nodded.

At the gate of the cultural relics store, many people came. Some people simply set up a stall at the gate of the store to sell the things they have taken back.

Many people turn around, but most people don't understand this and don't dare to buy it.

"Rong Lao, is there a fake in here?" Guo Xiang asked quietly.

"Generally speaking, not. In the past, the clerks here were all experienced antique shop owners or clerks. Of course not, unless there are people who look out of sight, not too few. " Rong Yunxiang said, "but the things here are not necessarily good things, and some are worthless."

Guo Xiang nodded. Although some things are old, they also have little value. In a few years, they will only be hundreds of pieces, so there will be no collection significance.

Rong Yunxiang looked one by one from the booth, and Guo Xiang followed. She really didn't understand these.

"Hey..." Rong Yunxiang shouted, picked up a bowl from a man, looked carefully, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"How much is this?" Rong Yunxiang asked.

"Ten dollars!" The seller said that the man was shabby and came from the countryside at first sight. He didn't know where the bowl came from before. Maybe it was sold by his parents. Someone in the village told him to come and get it. He didn't know the goods. He sold it when he saw someone selling it. How much money can he get.

When you see that other people's big bowl sells for ten yuan, you don't know how much it's worth because your own bowl is so small. It's estimated that it's also called ten yuan. You can lower it when others bargain.

"Yes!" Rong Yunxiang directly gave the bowl to Guo Xiang.

"Hey!" Guo Xiang also unambiguously took out ten yuan and gave it directly to the seller. Anyway, he couldn't buy it for ten yuan. If he couldn't buy it, he would eat it.

The seller was also happy and gave Guo Xiang the notes taken from the cultural relics store. It was useless for him to take them.

Guo Xiang also proved that he got it through formal channels, not reselling cultural relics.

The seller on the side looked at the buyer and hurriedly promoted his own things. "Sir, come to my house and have a look. Is there anything you can see?"

Rong Yunxiang smiled but said nothing.

Over the man just now, Guo Xiang handed the bowl to Gu Zhennan and asked him to help take it. He quietly asked Rong Yunxiang, "Rong, what's the origin of this bowl?"

"This is the official kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty. Those people don't know the goods." Rong Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and said.

Guo Xiang was shocked. Isn't it? There are hundreds of thousands of people in future generations. It's really the price of cabbage. It's cheaper than cabbage. It's really found and leaked.

The two continued to look. Guo Xiang saw a calligraphy and painting, which seemed to be Qi Baishi's painting.

Qi Baishi is a modern painter. This painting is not an antique, and it is only 30 years since his death. His painting is not very valuable now.

However, Guo Xiang knew that Qi Baishi's paintings could sell for at least several million in future generations. It is said that the most expensive one sold for 900 million, which is a sky high price

I don't know if this is an authentic work.

Guo Xiang pulled Rong Yunxiang's clothes, "Rong Lao, do you want to see if this picture is true?"

Rong Yunxiang looked over and picked up the painting to have a closer look.

Although he studied archaeology, he naturally knew Qi Baishi because he studied calligraphy and painting. A few years ago, he was known as one of the top ten world cultural celebrities and a world-famous painter.

The value of his work was underestimated at this time.

Rong Yunxiang looked at the painting carefully, took out a magnifying glass to look at all parts, and nodded slightly to Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang understood that it seemed to be an authentic work. He couldn't help asking the seller, "uncle, how do you sell this painting?"

"Two hundred dollars." Said the seller.

Guo Xiang was surprised. It was too cheap. It was only 200 yuan. Really, Guo Xiang felt that it was too cheap to make her feel a little embarrassed.

"Can I have a look?" Suddenly a stiff voice came in.

Guo Xiang turned around and saw that he was a foreigner. It seems that some foreigners have come to pick up the leak.

"Sorry, I bought this painting." Guo Xiang asked Rong Yunxiang to roll up the picture, but he couldn't let the foreigner buy it.

"How much is this painting?" The foreigner asked in strange Mandarin.

"Two hundred!" The seller replied.

"Sell it to me, two hundred and five!" Said the foreigner.

The people on the side "chuckle" and smile. It's really 250. People always lower the price when they buy things. Does he raise the price? ha-ha.

When Guo Xiang looked at the foreigner, did he know the value of Qi Baishi's paintings?

"Uncle, I want 300 yuan." Guo Xiang said, "you see, we are all Chinese. If you sell the painting to foreigners, I don't know where it will fall in the future. I like the painting and will take good care of it. Just sell it to me."