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"The number one antique shop in Linhai." Zhang Yang muttered in his mind: "It has a good name, but is it really that professional?"

In broad daylight, there didn't seem to be a single customer in this huge antique store.

Zhang Yang looked around at the door. In the antique store, a female clerk wearing a black OL uniform noticed him and immediately walked over with a smile.

The girl who came was wearing a black suit, a pair of long legs, and red high heels. The wooden floor made a "tacking" sound, and she had a warm smile on her face, no more, no less, just eight teeth exposed.

Really professional.

Zhang Yang only took a brief look at the opponent's momentum, and he already believed 70-80% of what the old man in military coat said just now.

Six of those points were for the clerk in front of me.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" The female clerk came up and said very politely.

Zhang Yang took a look at her badge, Fang Tiantian, shopping guide.

"Hello, I want to pick up a leak. Is there any leak here that I can pick up?" Zhang Yang asked very straightforwardly.

This question is a bit silly, but it is part of Zhang Yang's plan.

The smile on Fang Tiantian's face did not diminish, and she replied politely: "Of course there are leaks! Although the collections we have here have all been authenticated, even the most powerful masters sometimes make mistakes, right? "

"So as long as you have good luck or bad eyesight, you will be able to pick up a lot of them."

"It doesn't matter if you're unlucky. The stuff here is much cheaper than elsewhere. You can still make a little money by taking it to the market outside."

What the other party said was true, but Zhang Yang understood that if he was just casually looking at the door, and the other party was willing to spend time on himself, he would definitely earn a lot of money.

Zhang Yang thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go shopping by myself first. I'll call you if I need it."

"Okay, let me give you some simple directions. The cabinets here are mainly for bronzes, there are porcelains, and there are ancient coins..."

Zhang Yang listened silently and went straight to the porcelain area to look at the big items first.

Porcelain seems to be the simplest. You don’t need to worry about anything. Just look at the year. Generally speaking, the earlier the year, the more valuable it is. Official kilns are more valuable than private kilns.

"Production date: 1953", a private kiln from the 1950s is worthless;

"Production date: 1972", foreign exchange porcelain, unfortunately broken, not worth the price;

"Production date: 2001", pure modern handicraft;

…

Zhang Yang just looked at it for a minute, saw the date information, checked the reference price on his mobile phone, and left. This was very efficient. It's just that his behavior seems a bit weird to outsiders.

"Tiantian, the person you brought in just now didn't come to another store to gather information, right?" Behind the counter, a fat female clerk whispered to Fang Tiantian.

"I see him watching it for a short time at a time, and then recording things on his phone."

"Just him? Impossible. I see that he has the school badge of Linhai University on his schoolbag. He must be a poor student."

"Do you know what he just said?" Fang Tiantian deliberately let it slip.

"Say what?"

"He said he wanted to pick up the leak." Fang Tiantian couldn't hide the smile on her face, and there was also a hint of disdain.

She has seen many people who want to come to antique shops to pick up leaks, but for such a young student, who only thinks about picking up leaks and making a fortune, this person is useless.

"Haha, you can talk like that. It seems that your brain is not very good. I'm probably a nerd." The fat clerk curled his lips and said: "But it's still better than the live treasure hunt, where a large group of people come over and watch in front of the camera. It’s really annoying to buy one and then have to refund Sabi after taking the photo.”

"Oh, who told us that we are just working people?" Fang Tiantian sighed with some melancholy. As soon as her eyes drifted to the door, she happened to see a few people standing at the door of the store. Among them, a middle-aged man wearing glasses was rushing towards What are you talking about while looking into the camera lens.

Fang Tiantian nudged her best friend with her elbow.

"What's wrong?" The fat clerk turned around, saw what was happening outside the door, and immediately gave himself a slap in the face: "I'm such a mouthful~"

Then his face changed instantly, he squeezed out a smile and greeted him...

Zhang Yang didn't know yet that he was being noticed by the classic "one fat and one beautiful" bestie group, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. What he cared about more was the porcelain in front of him.

Are things real?

There really are, and there are many good treasures.

There are several pieces of porcelain from the middle and late Qing Dynasty. They were imitated from the official kiln during the Jiaqing and Daoguang years and were imitated by the Qianlong period. Their real value is about 100,000.

Big leak?

No, because these things are all priced at more than 200,000 yuan, which means that they have really asked a treasure appraiser to look at them.

Zhang Yang began to doubt the authenticity of those stories about missing people.

Finding no holes in the large items, he began to look at the porcelain placed in small grids. They were all small items.

These things have a common feature. They only have very simple labels with information such as "Ru kiln vase", "blue and white bowl", "Ge kiln tea cup", plus a price, and other age, background and identification information. Nothing.

Maybe there is a leak.

Zhang Yang calmed down and looked at them one by one.

"Five or six years ago, modern, modern, last week, 1853?"

"Huh? 1853?"

A high-waisted, square "pastel flower pot" attracted Zhang Yang's attention.

The small flowerpot is exquisite in shape, with a lotus pattern painted on it and a small seat underneath.

"Name: Pastel Flower Pot"

"Material: Ceramic"

"Production date: 1853"

"Detailed information: Zhuoqi, pastel porcelain from the Xianfeng period, flowerpots used to cultivate bonsai on the desks of dignitaries. Because they are square, they are much more precious than ordinary pastel porcelain."

When Zhang Yang was looking up information, he saw someone saying that "one square is worth ten circles", which means that the difficulty of forming a square cutter is ten times that of a round one.

And this is a pastel porcelain from the late Qing Dynasty.

He quickly searched the Internet and found that Christie's auctioned a model of this style two years ago, and the transaction price at that time was 120,000.

The big leak was found!

"Hello, can you come over here?"

Zhang Yang turned around and was about to call the clerk to come over and bring the pastel flower pot over to check to see if there were any bumps and ask for the price.

When he turned around, he found that the two clerks ignored him and were guiding a middle-aged man, with a cameraman following behind him.

It was the up team that Zhang Yang met at the entrance of the antique market.

"Oh? Such a young guy also plays porcelain?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he saw Zhang Yang's clean and green face. He turned his head and smiled at the camera and said: "Brothers, I didn't expect that in our industry, there are backlangs. ah!"

Zhang Yang had no intention of paying attention to this person and said directly to Fang Tiantian: "Hello, I want to see that."

"Which one?" Fang Tiantian stepped forward.

"That pastel flower pot."

"Um, that two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, I refuse to bargain." Fang Tiantian replied expressionlessly, then immediately turned around, smiled and said to the middle-aged man behind her: "Mr. Qiu, I will take you again Look over here."

"Thank you, no need for now, I want to interview this little brother first." Master Qiu said cheerfully.