Divine Eye Appreciation King

Chapter 69
Pingyao is originally a mountain city, and many buildings are built on the mountains. In fact, before entering the city, Feng Wei discovered the extraordinary mountains behind the city, winding and undulating like a giant dragon, but the location of the county seat was just right. On the faucet.

The strangest thing is the hill to the east of the city, which seems to be connected to the entire mountain range, like a dragon's claw.

After checking it with Feng Shui, Feng Wei already knew that this was the famous "True Dragon Exploring the Pearl" pattern.

The hilly area in the palm of the dragon's claw should be the orb held by the dragon, and it is also the place where Fengshui gathers. However, it is necessary to search carefully for the location of the "orb" hole.

But to his surprise, when the two drove to the location of the dragon's claw, they actually found a newly built antique market.

"Ha, is this the place you're talking about?" Huang Lu asked with a smile and pointed to the front.

"Ah? It should be!"

Feng Wei really didn't expect that he would be on the wrong side, so he nodded and said, "Let's go in and have a look!"

Originally, he said casually that he just wanted to find a reason to come to Pingyao County to see if the map was authentic. Since there is indeed such a market, it doesn't hurt to take a stroll...

After the two parked the car, they started shopping at nearby stalls...

"How do you sell these three-color figurines?" Feng Wei asked, picking up a brightly colored three-color figurine.

This is a [-] to [-] centimeters high figurine, a black-armored general riding a white-boned horse. The figures and war horses look decent, but at first glance they are fabricated modern handicrafts.

It is estimated that the counterfeiter has played a lot of magic games. If it weren't for the god general holding a vajra, the shape would look like the death knight in Warcraft...

"fifty thousand!"

When the stall owner heard Feng Wei's question, he was not polite in quoting the price.

"It's expensive!" Feng Wei shook his head again and again, while Huang Lu next to him was full of doubts.

What is this guy doing?None of this seems true...

"Then you name a price and I'll sell it as long as it's suitable!" The stall owner was quite straightforward.

Seeing that he was so straightforward, Huang Lu was even more sure that it was a fake, and she also found that after Feng Wei picked up the figurine, the stall owners around all looked in this direction, as if they saw the world. Biggest takeover.

It's a pity that Feng Wei, who was holding the human figurine, looked nonchalant, as if he really didn't understand the business. He looked up at the stall owner and said, "I'll give you five thousand, will you sell it?"

Finished!

Huang Lu rubbed her forehead with her hand, it was obvious that she was cheated by the dealer.

There is a kind of dealer in the antique shop who specializes in selling fake goods. They will intentionally charge high prices for the goods on hand. As long as the customer counter-offers, even if you cut the price ten times, he will agree and let you pay to take it away.

This is called "wearing a three-foot hat, not afraid of cutting the knife randomly!"

"sold!"

Sure enough, the stall owner agreed without saying a word, confirming Huang Lu's guess.

On the other hand, Feng Wei, as if he didn't find anything special, directly took out his mobile phone to pay, and then took the goods and left.

"Hey?"

Huang Lu behind couldn't help being anxious, and was about to talk about him, but seeing Feng Wei's clear eyes, she felt something was wrong again!

This guy has never failed to appraise cultural relics. How could he...

Thinking of this, she rushed forward and took the figurine from Feng Wei's hand, but after looking carefully for a long time, she didn't see anything special. This shape...is simply too weird!
It's a pity that Huang Lu didn't have the opportunity to go down to the ancient tomb with Professor Yang's expedition team. Naturally, she didn't know that in the front hall of the tomb, behind Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there was a divine general with such a shape, but it was smaller than this one. It’s just bigger! "Boss, I see that you are also a person who knows the goods. Are you interested in visiting my stall?"

A short, wretched man came over, but he was the owner of the stall next door.

In fact, he was not the only one, Feng Wei was surrounded by a large group of people at this time, but they were all too embarrassed to speak, seeing the man speak at this time, he stopped hesitating immediately, and greeted each other word by word.

"Boss, my stall has the most complete range of antiques!"

"Excellent ancient jade!"

“Authentic Song Dynasty Porcelain!”

Seeing all the stall owners who were enthusiastic and showing the eyes of "slaughtering fat pigs", Huang Lu in the back couldn't laugh or cry.

"Everyone, everyone!"

Feng Wei didn't seem to notice the weirdness of the atmosphere at all, and he still kept smiling and said: "There are so many of you, how can I see it, go with this old man first, as long as I like it, I will definitely buy it... ..."

While speaking, he separated from the crowd and went to his booth with the man. As soon as the two of them left, the rest of the stall owners also scattered, leaving the yellow dew behind to dry aside.

When she chased after the man's booth, she saw Feng Wei was bargaining with the stall owner with a black wine jug: "No, no, your thing doesn't match, four wine bowls are missing, 2000 yuan Dollars are expensive..."

"Huh?" The wretched man looked at the wine jug in Feng Wei's hand, and was speechless for a while. This is the fake one that was fired in a small kiln nearby yesterday. When it was made, there was only one jug, and the wine bowl came with it?

This grandpa is really blind...

"That... Boss Feng!"

The man said helplessly: "I really don't have a bowl in this pot. Why don't you make it cheaper, and you can take the 1000 yuan?"

"That won't do!"

Feng Wei's head shook like a rattle: "Brother Li, this thing doesn't match the package. I can't deal with it after I buy it!"

As he spoke, he was about to put the jug back.

The stall owner surnamed Li held the bottom of the pot and said, "I have everything in hand, how can you put it down... Let's discuss it later."

Seeing Feng Wei's displeasure, the stall owner Li said with a smile: "How about...Boss Feng, I'll get you four more bowls from the stall, and take 2000 yuan away?"

"Match?" Feng Wei was a little reluctant: "The present match...it can't compare to the original one..."

"Oh, brother... Brother, this stall hasn't opened for several months, so you should do yourself a favor, how about helping me out?"

"This... is not impossible... but you need to have similar colors, and the style must be simple enough..."

Seeing Feng Wei let go, the stall owner was overjoyed, and immediately turned out the black-glazed porcelain bowls on his stall and asked him to choose by himself.

As a result, after picking and choosing, only three identical ones were selected. Feng Wei looked unhappy: "You... this stall is too ordinary, why do they even have the same bowl?" Not even?"

The stall owner Li's face turned bitter when he heard the words, and the colleagues at the stall next to him even laughed and said: "He has a small stall, the boss wants to come and see it at my place!"

"Go, go!" Stall owner Li was furious: "Stop messing around here!"

The stall owner was naturally not to be outdone: "You have less goods, can you blame others?"

"Hey, Wang, you're trying to find fault, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)