"Ghost city?"
Hearing this, not only yuan Hongjian and Du Yile were very surprised, but Chu Chen also raised his head curiously. It's true that the possibility of picking up leaks in the ghost market is quite high, but now pan Jiayuan is playing with old players. If he wants to pick up leaks in the ghost market, the probability is comparable to winning the lottery.
Especially if you want to pick up this kind of antique products, it's incredible to think about it. After all, those old players are not blind, they can't even see such good things. Of course, it may be that Zhuang Shengjing went early, or for some other reason, he found such a leak.
Zhuang Shengjing said with a positive face: "yes, it's ghost city, and I arrived at Panjiayuan at five o'clock that day..."
Before he finished speaking, Du Yile interrupted: "wait! You mean after five? "
You know, more than five o'clock ghost market is coming to an end. Even if there are good things, they are almost bought. How can duyile not be surprised that Zhuang Shengjing can find such a leak?
Zhuang Shengjing scratched his head: "in fact, after I think about it, I think it's quite wrong, so I brought it to you immediately to help analyze."
Seeing that everyone looked at him, Chu Chen said quickly, "I'll have a look again..."
At this time, some bored and curious yuan Hongjian asked: "Xiaozhuang, can you talk about the details of that day?"
"Yes Anyway, there's nothing to do now. Zhuang Shengjing repeated the events of that day.
Last Saturday, Zhuang Shengjing wanted to get up early and go to Panjiayuan ghost market to find something. However, she got up late and complained that she was too lazy.
Although he got up late, since he had planned today's itinerary, Zhuang Shengjing didn't want to change it, so after eating too early, he went to the ghost market without stopping.
When he arrived at the ghost market, he saw that some vendors had begun to close their stalls. With a sigh, Zhuang Shengjing looked at them one by one. As he walked, he came to a stall where an old man was selling some porcelain pieces and ordinary products. They were all genuine products. Wutong Zhuang Shengjing, when he saw this, saw it on the top and saw a few pieces of good porcelain. Some typical things, such as the heart of Kangxi's flower basket, often mentioned in textbooks, was very beautiful on a flower basket, such as a phoenix tree of Shunzhi, and a poem falling on the side of the "Wutong leaf falling, and the whole world doing all the autumn."
After choosing several pieces of porcelain, and the price given by the old man was not expensive, Zhuang Shengjing's depression immediately went with the wind, and a smile appeared on her face.
With some harvest, Zhuang Shengjing was in a good mood, humming a little song and then strolling around. However, not long after he strolled around, he met a gentle looking and scholarly man, who he still knew. Everyone called him Ren teacher, but he didn't know exactly what his name was.
At this time, teacher Ren seemed to be full of worries, and the whole person was also a little worried. Seeing this, Zhuang Shengjing went forward to say hello, and then asked the other party what was the matter. If it was a small matter, he would help.
Mr. Ren didn't hide that he had a crush on a piece of porcelain, but the other party's offer was very high. He couldn't raise so much money at the moment, so he was in a bit of a dilemma.
Zhuang Shengjing has long heard that Ren's eyesight is very high. It's said that he can't even compare with the experts in the Forbidden City. Of course, Zhuang Shengjing is dubious about such rumors, but there is no empty scholar in his reputation. Since he is the thing that such a person likes, Zhuang Shengjing can't be indifferent.
So, when teacher Ren asked him to borrow money, he immediately politely refused.
At this point, Zhuang Shengjing blushed a little, but we didn't say much about it. In other words, other people will consider their own interests when they encounter such things. What's more, Zhuang Shengjing's ability to say it at least shows that he is very magnanimous. Even if he is a villain, the real villain is much better than the hypocrite.
However, teacher Ren's attitude still makes people think that this person has problems.
"Xiaozhuang, is Mr. Ren the one I know?" When Du Yile heard this, he quickly described the appearance of teacher Ren He knew.
Zhuang Shengjing replied, "yes, this is Mr. Ren. Are you old enough to know him? "
Hearing this affirmative answer, Du Yile's eyebrows were locked more tightly. Just when Yuan Hongjian wanted to ask him what was the matter, he said: "Xiaozhuang, go on..."
Teacher Ren didn't borrow money. He was very sorry, so he left with a sigh. But before he left, he took a look at a stall.
Zhuang Shengjing felt very sorry to ask Mr. Ren which porcelain he was interested in. Now he was overjoyed to see Mr. Ren's action. After Mr. Ren was gone, he quickly walked in the direction that Mr. Ren had just seen.
It was a stall in the corner of the market. At a glance, Zhuang Shengjing saw a blue and white bamboo and stone spring vase made of banana and jade pot. The spring vase was 30cm high. At first glance, he knew it was good. It must be the object that Mr. Ren had just seen.However, Zhuang Shengjing didn't worry. He squatted down and first looked at the stalls one by one. Then he picked up a wooden box, looked at it and asked the stall owner, "how can I sell this?"
The stall owner looked at the things and Zhuang Shengjing said with a smile: "brother, this is a good thing You can count on it. "
Zhuang Shengjing gave a faint smile, then put the things down, picked up a small porcelain bowl and asked him, "what about this one?"
Maybe it's because Zhuang Shengjing is an old hand. The stall owner didn't say a lot of good things this time, and directly asked: "this 1000."
Zhuang Shengjing said, "Why are your things so expensive? When did you want the porcelain bowl, and you want 1000 yuan? "
"The porcelain bowl belongs to Qianlong, that is, it has a small seam." The stall owner looked at Zhuang Shengjing and said, "1000 is still less. If it wasn't for Qianlong, I would have 5000."
Zhuang Shengjing put out his tongue and said, "your things are so expensive!"
The stall owner said, "there's no way. Who can make this good year?"
Zhuang Shengjing was very happy. What he was waiting for was this sentence. Then he picked up the jade vase and said, "it's too late. How much does it cost?"
Unexpectedly, the stall owner was also an old hand. He gave a meaningful smile to Zhuang Shengjing and said, "what's the matter with the late year? Is this complete or a standing piece! Look at this market. How can there be such a fine thing? "
Zhuang Shengjing had no choice but to ask, "how much do you say?"
The stall owner said, "at least 30000!"
"You're stealing money!"
Although Zhuang Shengjing felt that 30000 yuan had been found missing, he certainly couldn't let it out at this time. Moreover, the key point was that he didn't have so much money with him, so he said, "your price is too high. I really want to buy it. Can you lower it? It's late in the year, and it's obviously imitated from the Ming Dynasty. Let's make it cheaper. I'll buy it for 5000 yuan! "
The stall owner "..." (omitting thousands of words, anyway, it's his stuff. It can't be any lower)
Zhuang Shengjing put it down and said, "I'll turn around again. Look back, your stuff is too expensive!"
Seeing that Zhuang Shengjing was going to leave, the stall owner quickly said, "well, if you want it, you can give me 25000. I want to make a friend with you, but the 5000 yuan you said is absolutely impossible. I can't even collect it! "
Although Zhuang Shengjing thought 25000 was good, he didn't have any money on him, and he thought it was very strange. Since it was so good, how could it be kept until now? Besides, the price is not high even if it is 30000 yuan!
Thinking about this, he got up and left another stall in the market.
Antique is a very interesting thing. Once you see it, you always want to buy it. When you don't buy it, your mind is full of its shadow. Once you buy it, you don't want to buy it. Zhuang Shengjing turns to the market, and his mind is full of the shadow of that jade pot spring bottle. It's like the bottle is calling him.
But because of his doubts and shyness, Zhuang Shengjing hesitated to buy it or not.
After changing the market, Zhuang Shengjing went to a friend's shop to have a rest. When he was drinking tea, he discussed today's harvest with a few like-minded friends.
This is also a common practice in the antique industry. Basically, many people go to their friends who are familiar with each other to have a cup of tea and chat with several friends who go to the market to see their harvest today. Discuss the experience and share the joy.
At that time, Zhuang Shengjing told his friends about the jade pot and spring vase, and said his doubts.
A friend said, "it's really strange, but do you think it's good? You have to buy it quickly. If you miss it, you may be bought by others. And to you, twenty or thirty thousand is nothing! "
Zhuang Shengjing said: "I still want to hang the stall owner. He hasn't sold it for such a long time. I must be worried."
The friend said: "that's very dangerous. Don't do it like this. You should do it when you need to do it. For you, twenty or thirty thousand is nothing. It's not a lot. When it comes to being bought by others, you don't care."
A lot of friends are talking about it, so Zhuang Shengjing has no idea. In addition, he is very concerned about it. In fact, Zhuang Shengjing has not been in the business for a long time and always wants to buy everything. As long as he likes it, he can't buy it.
At the end of the day, Zhuang Shengjing simply borrowed money from his friends and went straight to the stall owner to start bargaining. Finally, he made a deal for 18 yuan.
Zhuang Shengjing went back to his friend's shop with the bottle in his arms. After seeing the bottle, the friends said that it was right, good, good and cheap. They found the leak completely.
However, after Zhuang Shengjing returned, he was not sure about the bottle. After two days of thinking, he came to duyile with his things.