Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 891

"You don't need to comfort me, I can think about it. And I also suggest to you, my aunt is a soft-hearted person, if you want to know what you want to know from her mouth, then you'd better find a way to please Him." Situ Yan suggested.

"Please your aunt? How?"

Zhao Gang frowned, feeling that this matter was rather difficult, and he was not familiar with Situ Mingyue, so how could he please her?
"This is also the first time I see your aunt, please help me find a way." Zhao Gang had no choice but to ask Situ Yan for help.

Situ Yan rubbed his chin, "Let's think about it, what date is it today? By the way, today is the 18th, and it's my aunt's birthday. My aunt's favorite thing is antiques. You can take a look, or go to Panjiayuan. My aunt is looking for a good item, maybe it will make my aunt speak."

Hearing Situ Yan's words, Zhao Gang immediately felt that something was wrong, "Okay, I also want to go to Panjiayuan, this place is the holy place for picking up leaks in the whole country!"

"Okay, let's go and have a look now." Situ Yan nodded.

Afterwards, the two got into a taxi and went directly to Panjiayuan Bridge.

Panjiayuan, also known as Panjiayuan Flea Market, is located in the southwest of Panjiaqiao on the East Third Ring Road. It is not only the largest flea market in Beijing, but also well-known in the whole country. Generally, those who want to appreciate antiques must go to Beijing. Panjiayuan went around.

The greatness of Panjiayuan can only be realized the moment Zhao Gang got off the car.

"It's all selling antiques here?"

Zhao Gang couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at the Panjiayuan, which was almost endlessly crowded with people.

"Not all, most of them are. There are also some ancient buildings for sale, service area, and stone carving area. The rest is basically the antique area." Situ Yan explained.

"That's not too small, let's go, let's go in quickly and see if we can find a big leak."

In the antique circle, there is no one who doesn't know Panjiayuan, and Zhao Gang has long wanted to visit this place.

"My little brother, let's take a look. The treasures that have just been scoured from the countryside, do you want porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty? It costs 10 yuan. If you buy it back, it's just a leak!" A fat man wearing a sun hat held Zhao Gang and picked it up. An off-white bottle on the booth yelled at Zhao Gang vigorously.

Zhao Gang just glanced at it, and immediately waved his hand, "Dude, don't fool me, if this is a bottle from the Northern Song Dynasty, I can eat him."

Seeing that he couldn't fool Zhao Gang, the fat man immediately turned around to fool the person behind Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang walked around and found that the place was full of stalls. As he walked and scanned, he found that there were no good things. He thought about giving women something. It would be better if it was a jade or a hairpin.

"There's nothing eye-catching here. What's the house in front of you doing?" Zhao Gang was a little disappointed, and looked up at a row of houses not far away. The shape of these houses was similar to those in the Forbidden City Palace, with cornices, brackets, carved dragons and paintings. Feng, facing a strong atmosphere of the times.

Situ Yan was a little dumbfounded when Zhao Gang said that he had seen all the street stalls along the way. He also knew a little about antiques, but he was not as fast as Zhao Gang.

This kid's eyes are so sharp?

Situ Yan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"That place is the exhibition area." Situ Yan said.

"What's the difference between the exhibition area and this place?" Zhao Gang didn't quite understand.

"The stall owners in the ground stall area only need to pay the management office a booth fee, about 25, but the exhibition area is different, just like a shop, and the monthly rent is tens of thousands, which is naturally different from here." Situ Yan briefly introduced for a moment.

Zhao Gang nodded. Although [-] yuan a month is quite a lot, it is really nothing to the antique industry. After all, there is a jargon in the antique industry.

From this point, we can see the huge profits of the antique industry. People who do not have two brushes dare not make antiques. After all, high-grade things cost tens of thousands, and there is no sufficient capital to support them.

But if you have bad vision, even if you have a million dollars, it is not enough for you to lose twice.

"Then according to what you mean, there should be some good things in this exhibition area?" Zhao Gang asked.

"Yes, the goods are relatively uniform, and they must be different from the street stalls outside." Situ Yan nodded.

The entire Panjiayuan exhibition area like this has eight trigrams, arranged according to the five elements and eight trigrams, and the name of each exhibition area is also named according to the five elements and eight trigrams. Like the exhibition area that Zhao Gang entered now, it is located in the due east of the entire Panjiayuan. Just above the door frame of the exhibition area is written a 'li'.

And "li" is the direction of due east in the gossip, and it belongs to fire on the five elements.

As soon as you enter the exhibition area, you will be greeted by a faint fragrance, like some kind of sandalwood, which immediately relaxes your nerves.

Compared with the outside, the exhibition area is not only tidy, but also quieter. Unlike the various shouts, price calls, and various voices mixed together, if you don’t speak at the top of your voice, communication will become a problem. .

The exhibition area is about tens of meters away from the stall area, so it is a little quieter here, but there are still many people.

Zhao Gang walked quickly, looking at the flowers on horseback, because he already had a rough choice in his heart, that is, jade bracelets, hairpin jewelry, bronze ware, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, etc. He didn't even look at them. .

"Boss, how do you sell this bracelet?" After spending a few minutes walking around, Zhao Gang finally stopped in front of a booth named Linglangxuan, and picked up a pair of bracelets on the counter to have a look.

"Oh, little brother, you have a really good eye. To tell you the truth, these are a pair of jade bracelets from the Qing Dynasty. Look at the color of the water, how pure and upright it is. Although it is not as good as those full of green, it is still a small best. It’s gone.” The proprietress is a middle-aged woman with bright red lipstick and thick black eye shadow. This woman has a mole on her upper lip, just like the ancient matchmaker.

"Make a price, and accept it if it suits you." Zhao Gang didn't talk nonsense, he looked good at the thing, the color of the water was not bad, and the most important thing was that there was no soil ooze, if there was any soil ooze, it meant it came out of the soil.

If it came out of the soil, Zhao Gang wouldn't dare to give it to Situ Mingyue even if it didn't cost any money. After all, giving the funeral objects of the dead to the living is not a matter of indifference, it's immoral!
"Look, little brother, you are also a thoughtful person. It is destined that we two met each other. Let's do this. I won't raise the price randomly. I will buy it sincerely, 30." The landlady immediately held out three fingers.

(End of this chapter)