Chapter 76
Exactly what Mr. Guo said.

Lin Anguo couldn't run to collect antiques as soon as he came up.

He came to the cultural relics store just to see if there was any gap between himself and professional appraisers like the cultural relics store.

of course.

More importantly, to understand the market.

There is no market for the current antique trade.

All antique pricing is determined by a company in the cultural relics store.

If Lin Anguo wants to buy antiques in the future, his bid must be higher than that of cultural relic stores, otherwise he will lose his fundamental competitiveness.

The bid was even lower than the public bid.

How could others sell antiques to Lin Anguo at the risk of committing the crime of speculation.

"As expected of Mr. Guo, he saw through my thoughts at a glance."

It's good to have big guys to help.

Lin Anguo didn't need to check information secretly.

When watching variety shows in the previous life, those celebrities opened restaurants, and had to go to other restaurants to see their menus.

That kind of embarrassment can make people pick out a three-bedroom and one living room with their toes.

Now Lin Anguo doesn't need to experience this embarrassment anymore.

Lin Anguo was directly arranged by Mr. Guo to the counter.

There are three windows in the relic store.

Much like the old pawn shop.

Three appraisers continue to appraise the old objects sent by the masses, and then record the addresses of these masses.

Special finance will give money to these masses.

Lin Anguo watched for half an hour, and found that these appraisers sometimes misjudged, but they didn't accept a single fake.

"Is it strange?"

"These appraisers are the first line of defense for cultural relic stores."

"In order to prevent fake and substandard goods from flowing into cultural relic stores."

"Creating a deficit in cultural relic stores."

"That's why these appraisers don't accept antiques that they think are problematic, and buy antiques that they think may be valuable at the lowest value."

"Recording the address is to deal with the situation of purchasing valuable cultural relics at a low price."

"If someone sells his treasure for one yuan, and when it is appraised again later, its value will rise to ten yuan."

"Someone will come to the door according to the address and give him the nine yuan."

Mr. Guo was very interested, and sometimes he would go to appraise old objects, and he also explained to Lin Anguo the basis for the work of the cultural relics store.

It has to be a country.

If profiteers are in power, how can it be possible to pay back the money.

Those antique dealers can't wait to buy antiques worth 1 yuan for one yuan.

Then sell an antique worth 1 yuan for a sky-high price of [-].

A profiteer really deserves to be hanged on a street lamp.

"If you are interested, you can also buy two things back. The cultural relics store not only buys antiques, but also sells them domestically."

"In addition to this Jiabaoguzhai, there are two stores in Sijiu City, Yunguzhai and Qingyuntang, which are responsible for domestic sales."

Lin Anguo now feels more and more that Mr. Guo is the boss of the cultural relic store.

Why are you still fooling yourself into buying cultural relics?

Although the cultural relics store is state-run, there must be a profit between collecting and selling antiques.

If he wanted to pick up the leaks from the cultural relics store, Lin Anguo might as well go to the waste collection station to pick up the leaks.

The real treasures and cultural relics stores are all sent to museums for collection.

Those that are sold out can only be regarded as antiques.

Lin Anguo is not stupid.

Definitely not going to buy it.

Besides, using large sums of money to buy antiques in state-owned cultural relics stores is not courting death.

I just bought it today, and tomorrow someone will come to check where Lin Anguo's large sum of money came from.

So I can only shirk.

"Mr. Guo, I'm really short of cash. I put all the 250 yuan I earned from you to my wife."

Mr. Guo was just talking and didn't let Lin Anguo really buy it.

"Haha, I know you, the Gu family, have you seen it for so long, is it itchy?"

"If you feel itchy, go and have a look."

Itching?

Not really.

Lin Anguo probably knew the pricing method of antiques bought by cultural relic stores.

If Lin Anguo goes to buy it.

Even if the purchase price is ten times higher than the purchase price of the cultural relic store, Lin Anguo can still make a lot of money.

Just now.

Lin Anguo saw with his own eyes an old man coming in with a blue and white cricket jar with cloud and dragon patterns.

In the end, it was only sold for ten yuan, and I was so happy that I left.

How outrageous.

It's a pity that Lin Anguo didn't try it out.

The blue-and-white cloud-dragon cricket pot is from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty.

Maybe it was played by Emperor Xuande himself.

Even if it is not the emperor's, it is also made by JDZ Imperial Kiln Factory.

ten bucks?
Ask Lin An to offer one thousand now, and he wants to buy it.

But when this thing entered the cultural relics store, Lin Anguo had no chance at all.

But Lin Anguo still has a chance.

It's not that the three appraisers didn't miss it. Just now, a treasure was identified as a fake. Now that Lin Anguo is kicked out, maybe he can catch a mistake.

"Mr. Guo, it's getting late, I promised my wife that I'll go home early and cook."

Lin Anguo quickly thanked Mr. Guo for his kindness.

Mr. Guo is also very helpless.

It's really rare to see a wife like Lin Anguo so strict these days, but Mr. Guo never expected that the wife is just an excuse.

"Okay, you go, see you later."

"Ah."

Lin Anguo nodded, went out from the cabinet door, and rushed to the outside of the cultural relics store.

Don't pick up any leaks, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth!

As soon as he went out, Lin Anguo saw the person he was looking for.

He was not alone, beside him were several burly men carrying hemp ropes and pushing carts.

Such people are very common.

Especially for antiques.

These days, groups of peasants from the countryside often come to the city to sell old things.

When I go back to my hometown, I will buy something to go back.

"My fellow, what's your name?"

Lin Anguo went up and greeted affectionately.

This person was obviously in a bad mood, but when he saw that it was Lin Anguo, his expression immediately turned from worry to joy.

"Little brother, my name is Xiong Qiang. Did the appraiser just miss you? Did you ask you to come out and look for me?"

Lin Anguo stood at the counter for half an hour, he could see this Xiong Qiang, and Xiong Qiang naturally saw him too.

And it seems that Xiong Qiang mistook Lin Anguo for the staff of the cultural relics store.

"Brother Xiong, I'm not a staff member of a cultural relics store, I'm just following an elder to raise my profile in the world."

"Let me tell you, I'm a college student. The vase in your hand looks pretty good. I want to buy it as a decoration at home."

After Xiong Qiang heard Lin Anguo's words, his eyelids drooped immediately.

"Not the staff."

"How much are you willing to pay for my vase?"

Lin Anguo glanced again, but didn't bring up the idea of ​​looking again.

He had to pretend to buy a fake thing today.

"An ordinary porcelain store in Sijiu City only sells such a vase for one yuan."

"But yours is a second-hand product, so you can't sell it for a dollar."

"I think it's not easy for you to come from the countryside, brother. I'll give you seventy cents. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)

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