Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

The young man calmly took out a bowl from the box, which was shaped like a petal.The mouth is introverted, with 10 ridges convex inside and recessed outside, which naturally divide the bowl into ten petals with a circle foot.The glaze color of the whole body is sky blue, with several purple-red patches on it and iron spot crystals on it.This bowl has a unique shape, like a blooming flower, charming and charming.The blue and purple glaze colors are like colorful clouds floating in the sky.

As soon as they took out this bowl, Chen Yang and Song Qingyun looked at each other and smiled. This bowl is called a Song Jun Kiln sky blue glaze red flower mouth bowl. The only one is in the Forbidden City. It was even featured on TV and newspapers at the time. , how come it appears on the street stall now.

The two of them were thinking of moving forward to take a look, when suddenly a man rushed out from the side, squeezed directly in front of the two of them, looked at the bowl in the young man's hand and asked, "Is this bowl yours?"

The young man rolled his eyes at the man, "It's not mine, it's yours. Isn't this nonsense?"

As he spoke, the young man was about to hand the bowl to the middle-aged man. At this time, the man motioned to the stall owner, "Put the bowl down and let me take a look."

The young stall owner looked at the man, carefully placed the bowl on the ground, curled his lips and said, "Look, this is the real thing, I'm not afraid to look at it!"

The man squatted on the ground and picked up the bowl. He even took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket. After putting them on, he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. He picked up the bowl and observed it carefully, looking very professional.

Song Qingyun and Chen Yang were watching from the side. In the eyes of others, the man looked very professional, but in their eyes, this was two hundred and five.I was wearing gloves when I looked at the porcelain. If I was not careful, my hand slipped and the porcelain fell. It was obvious that I was a layman.

The man looked at it carefully and then looked up at the middle-aged man next to him, "Do you want to buy it?"

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, "Passing by, let's take a look."

The man placed the bowl gently on the ground, raised the corner of his mouth and patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, "If you meet me today, you have met a noble person!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the bowl on the ground and said, "This is a fake!"

After listening to this, the middle-aged man's smiling face suddenly turned cold.The stall owner was unwilling and yelled at the man, "Where did you come from? This is obviously the real thing, why do you say it's a fake?"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the man's wrist and said, "If you can't tell me something today, don't even think about leaving!"

"Haha," the man chuckled, then stretched out his hand to pull away the stall owner's hand, pointing to the bowl on the ground and said, "This is called the Song Jun Kiln sky blue glaze red flower mouth bowl. There are only two of these in the world. One is in the British Museum, which was snatched away when the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered the capital; and the other is now in the Palace Museum in the capital."

"This has been confirmed by experts. I only found two Jun Kiln sky blue glaze red spot bowls as gifts. Please tell me yours is not a fake. Where did it come from?"

After the man finished speaking, he stood up.The stall owner directly reached out and grabbed the man, "Hey, you can't do this..."

Before the young stall owner could finish speaking, the man stretched out his hand to stop the stall owner and continued, "Although you say this is an imitation, the imitation is indeed good. If I am not mistaken, it should be an imitation made in the late Ming Dynasty. The shape of this utensil The glaze color and taste are all good, and most importantly, it’s well preserved.”

After finishing speaking, the man took off his gloves, took out a sleeve from his pocket, and said to the young stall owner, "Young man, if you really want to make a move, can we talk about the price?" After saying this, the man put his One hand was in the sleeve.

Everything is in your sleeve!Song Qingyun's eyes lit up. He really didn't expect that there would be people in Shanghai who understood this?

The universe in the sleeves, to put it bluntly, is to cover the hands with the sleeves, and the two of them bargain with their hands in the sleeves.

In ancient times, merchants generally used this method to prevent others from knowing their prices.The transaction price is on the sleeve, and both parties maintain a sense of mystery.

This method avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble. If the buyer and the seller fail to reach an agreement after bargaining with each other, there will be no harm to the relationship or the other party's face.If one family can't reach an agreement, there are others who may be able to sell it at a higher price.

Secondly, this price negotiation method is better concealed for the middleman, who wants to get the price difference from it. This price negotiation method can avoid someone skipping the deal.Neither buyer nor seller will know the other party's price, and the middleman can make higher profits from it.To this day, this primitive method is still used in many rural areas when buying and selling livestock.

Seeing this method of price negotiation, Chen Yang's eyes also lit up.Although I have heard of this method in later generations, I don't know how to do it.Because later the price was clearly marked, or the price was made public, and fewer and fewer people knew how to do it this way.When trading, it’s useless even if you know the other party doesn’t.

"The universe is in your sleeves, haha!" Song Qingyun touched his chin and smiled, "I haven't used it for a long time."

Hearing what Song Qingyun said, Chen Yang immediately became more energetic, "You know how?"

"Of course!" Song Qingyun turned to look at Chen Yang and found that Chen Yang had a surprised look on his face, "You don't know how?"

Chen Yang shook his head, "I've heard of it, but I've never found anyone who knows it!" After saying that, Chen Yang smiled and put his arm around Song Qingyun's shoulders, "Uncle Master..."

"Stop doing this!" Song Qingyun raised his chin with a proud look on his face, "I won't teach you, at last there is something you don't know how to do!"

"Tch!" Chen Yang curled his lips, "If you don't teach me, I'll knock you down. I'll ask my master to learn from you!"

While the two were talking, they saw that the man and the stall owner were already in their sleeves, gesticulating back and forth. After several rounds of gesticulating, they finally agreed on the price.

The man smiled and put away his sleeves, "Okay, for the price you said, put the things away for me. I'll go to the bank to withdraw the money. I'll come back later with the money and goods!" After saying this, the man turned around and left.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man next to him became anxious. After watching the man leave, the stall owner put the bowl away.

The middle-aged man approached the stall owner, pulled the young stall owner and said anxiously, "Little brother, don't accept it yet, I haven't understood it yet!"

The young stall owner smiled slightly, clasped his fists at the man and said, "Brother, I'm sorry! You were too slow to start. You saw the whole process. I have already sold all my things to the older brother just now. You are going to someone else's house." Let's see."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man became even more anxious, "Little brother, you can't say that. I came first, how can you give it to him? You have to make it a first-come, first-served basis!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was anxious, the stall owner put on a very helpless look, "Brother, brother, don't get excited yet. The rules of the antique shop are, whoever gets started first gets the final say! Besides, the whole world has been decided. I’m down, there’s nothing I can do about it, this is the rule!”

The middle-aged man immediately understood what the young stall owner meant, which was to add money!

"Little brother, how much money did he just give you, can I give you more money? Give me the stuff!"

"Brother, brother, this is not okay! If I break the rules, how will I live on this street in the future? This is not a matter of money..."

The stall owner was still talking, and the middle-aged man opened his wallet and took out a large envelope, "Brothers, this is the [-] yuan I just withdrew from the bank this morning. The designated price of [-] yuan is higher than the price I just got from the bank." ”

"You came out just to make money, don't you? Give me the things and keep the money!" As he spoke, the middle-aged man directly put the money into the arms of the young stall owner, and then reached out to pick up the Jun kiln sky blue glaze and red class flowers. Bowl box.

Chen Yang and Song Qingyun looked at each other and smiled, the middle-aged man had been fooled!