Guardian: My eyes can distinguish all things

In the afternoon, the golden sun flutters on the ancient streets of Nancheng.

The interplay of light and shadow will decorate this century-old street with brilliance.

The ancient street is built according to the river, the east and west are horizontal, looking at it from afar, the ancient buildings stand in a forest, the white walls and green tiles, and the green tiles are flying.

Looking from afar, a strong sense of ancient historical vicissitudes came to my face in an instant.

It has a strong impact with the modern high-rise buildings that rise into the sky behind it.

Jiang Cheng and Lin Zhou parked their cars, crossed an ancient bridge, and the entire ancient street of Nancheng was instantly presented in front of them.

From west to east, dense stalls can be seen everywhere, jade beads, wood and stone carvings, leather paintings, porcelain calligraphy and paintings, all kinds of dazzling.

The crowds are crowded, shouting, selling, and bargaining, all the time, so lively.

Surrounded by light and shadow, Jiang Cheng instantly felt as if he was in a different world!

The antique street in Qingzhou City, Jiang Cheng naturally did not come for the first time.

I remembered the scene of the last time I came to Nancheng Ancient Street, when my parents were still alive and well, and the family of four was happy.

But now, things are wrong, heaven and man are forever separated, and I can't help but feel sad.

Jiang Cheng watched slowly from booth to stall, and Lin Zhou followed silently behind.

It's just that after visiting more than a dozen stalls, Jiang Cheng didn't see anything valuable.

Basically, they are all antique and worn-out crafts.

Not to mention the leaks.

Think about it, it has been so many years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there are so many good things, how can there be so many leaks for you to pick up?

Good things are either still buried in the tomb or in the hands of collectors.

How many good things can be circulated in the market?

However, everything is not absolute.

No, Jiang Cheng stopped in front of a stall.

It is a stall that is less than ten square meters in size.

Calligraphy and painting, bronze, porcelain, jade, the variety is quite complete.

The owner was a lean man in his thirties.

High nose bridge and small eyes, with a mustache.

He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a floral shirt, jeans and flip-flops.

Holding a fan, half-lying on a chair and fanning.

A thick mix and match wind came to his face, and Jiang Cheng looked awkward.

However, Jiang Cheng didn't have time to ponder the boss's weird dressing style.

At this moment, his eyes were staring at an azure glazed three-legged pen wash on the stall.

The essence in his eyes flashed in a flash! The

so-called opening piece actually refers to the ice crack of Ru porcelain!

Jiang Cheng quickly recovered his expression and took his gaze away from the azure brush.

Slowly squatted down, picked up a bronze Buddha statue on the side and played carefully.

There is a rule in the world of antiques.

As long as you squat down in front of the stall, the stall owner knows that you must be interested in the cultural toys on the stall.

Whether you can open a bill after that depends on the boss's mouth!

"Boss, what is the price of this bronze Guanyin statue?" Jiang Cheng asked with a smile while holding the bronze Buddha statue.

The boss raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a wicked smile, which flashed away.

The statue Jiang Cheng was holding in his hand was obviously a reclining Buddha statue, but he said that it was a Guanyin statue.

Don't think about being a pure layman.

The

boss squinted his eyes and smiled like a flower.

"Oh, young man, you have such good eyesight! This treasure is a bronze lying ...... of the Western Zhou Dynasty Guanyin Lying Lotus Statue!" Jiang

Cheng almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of salt soda.

In particular, he had heard of "Guanyin sitting on a lotus"

! This boss has a very wide posture!

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, can he not even distinguish between Guanyin and

Buddha? Besides, his eyes can see the true value, will he not know that this reclining Buddha statue is a worthless modern handicraft?

Also, there was a chicken Buddhism in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

As far as he knew, Buddhism was introduced and developed around the time of the Han Dynasty.

At that time, Buddhism was still called "Futu Sect"

! This boss was playing him like a fool

! But he couldn't tell if he saw through it!

His purpose was not this reclining Buddha statue.

Jiang Cheng coughed silently: "Boss, just say the price!" The

corner of the boss's mouth raised, and he raised a finger: "One price of 100,000

!" At this time, a middle-aged man in the stall on the side laughed: "Hahaha! Lao Yue, do you dare to say that the Buddha statue of you is from the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

Yue Tingshan was instantly furious, and his whole face turned black.

Said viciously: "Liu Lao Er, do you understand the rules?"

Isn't this a pure demolition of people?

Liu Lao Er shrunk his neck, just smiled, and stopped talking.

Yue Tingshan hurriedly put on a pleasant smile and said to Jiang Cheng: "Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, this thing is indeed not from the Western Zhou Dynasty, but it is definitely an old object, you look at this patina, you look at this workmanship......

"Three

hundred!" "What? Little brother, look at this workmanship, look at this patina, three hundred yuan can't even buy back the manual fee!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and was about to stand up and leave: "It's just three hundred! If it doesn't work, forget it!".

Yue Tingshan bit his lip, frowned tightly, and let out a long sigh, as if he had made some major decision, looking like he was heartbroken.

"Alas, alas, don't go, young man, three hundred is three hundred, I see that this Guanyin statue has a fate with you, so I will sell it to you at a loss!"

You can earn money by selling it for 300 yuan!

It's just that in my heart, I hate Liu Laosan next door.

If it weren't for Liu Laoer's bad mouth, a rookie like Jiang Cheng would definitely be able to slaughter a lot of money.

Jiang Cheng stared at Yue Tingshan, revealing a strange expression: "Boss, why do I think it's not worth three hundred, you won't fool me

, can you retreat?" Yue Tingshan smiled: "Hey, young man, there are rules in the antique world for antiques, the seller asks for a price, the buyer sits on the ground to pay back, and only after the bargain can the price be repaid, if the seller agrees after the counteroffer, the buyer is not allowed not to buy! If you don't buy, it's a smashing sign!"

Jiang Cheng showed a look of sudden realization at this time, and silently scanned the code and paid.

Everything is natural, like a rookie who doesn't understand anything.

Then, Jiang Cheng picked up another blue and white plum vase and looked at it carefully.

"Boss, what about this?"

"Young man, your eyes are really poisonous! This is an authentic Yuan Qinghua! Absolute heirloom treasure......"

The boss was like a river, and boasted.

Jiang Cheng was still pretending, but he was directly impatient later

!"Boss, just say how much

!" "Hehe, young man, you and I are destined, how about you look at a million?"

Jiang Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, this product really dares to ask for it

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Jiang Cheng coldly stretched out a finger: "One thousand!"

"You! Young man, although it is said that the price is all over the place, but there is no bargaining like

you! This is Yuan Qinghua!" Jiang Cheng smiled: "Boss, do you think Yuan Qinghua will appear on the stall in the antique street?"

Yue Tingshan sighed secretly.

It's true that Jiang Cheng is a rookie, but he is not a fool.

In my heart, I have already greeted the eighteenth generation of Liu Laoer's ancestors next door cordially.

If he hadn't broken the rules and talked too much, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have been so alert.

He can also sell for a good price.

However, a thousand is not a loss, and the purchase price is more than a hundred, which is always earned.

"Let's make a friend! A thousand is a thousand!" Jiang

Cheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the second Liu Lao on the side, he would have to act for a while

! It would be impossible to do foreplay at such a low price!

After rubbing on the stall for a while, Jiang Cheng gently picked up the azure glaze three-legged opening pen that he had been thinking about for a long time.