Chapter 6 There are too many leeks, be careful with the knife
I went out to eat a bowl of wontons, and when I returned to the small market, there were already a lot more people in the small market.
Looking at the market with people coming and going, after returning to the stall, Chen Wenzhe, who was sitting on the horse, was a little lost.
Which of these people is his leek?
You must choose carefully. If you are not careful, you may fall into a pit.
The increase or decrease in achievement points depending on the situation made him feel a little uneasy!
Opening the suitcase next to him, he picked up the blue and white cricket jar and placed it in the stall.
"Huh? This one seems a little different!"
As soon as he took it out, the sharp-eyed Zhang Yijie saw it.
However, as soon as he moved here, Cao Qingchun used faster movements to take the thing in his hand.
"You're so fast! But can you understand?"
"Can't you understand this? Isn't it too obvious?"
In the midst of the dazzling light and unnatural patina, a light as gentle as jade suddenly appeared. Even a novice could see the difference.
"Where did it come from?" After a little observation, Cao Qingchun's movements became much gentler.
There is no way, this thing looks very beautiful, and there is no pyrotechnics at all.
After all, he is a promising young man who aspires to be an antique agent and realize his dream of getting rich overnight. He still has a good eye for this.
Chen Wenzhe looked at the performance of his two roommates with satisfaction. Needless to say, these are two qualified leeks.
If you don’t understand anything, it’s really not easy to be deceived!
If you want to deceive, you must deceive someone who knows the business. How can someone who doesn’t know the business offer a high price?
It's a pity that if you sell it to Zhang Yijie and the others, your achievement value will definitely be reduced.
Chen Wenzhe has no achievement value at all now, and he doesn't want to have a negative achievement!
Regardless of Zhang Yijie, Chen Wenzhe looked at the market.
Many liars say that there is no shortage of fools in this world, but no matter how he looks at it, no one here looks like a fool.
The fake ones are fake after all, and I don’t know if they can be sold.
"Have you finished reading?" As soon as Cao Qingchun put down his things, Zhang Yijie took them in his hands.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find the problem.
In the end, I could only put the things on the stall again in confusion.
It was at this moment that an old man who was standing not far away ran over and quickly grabbed the thing in his hand.
Chen Wenzhe's face twitched. He had seen this old man. He was a retired cadre nearby. He didn't have any hobbies and just liked to collect.
It's a pity that because of my poor eyesight, I often get fooled, but I just don't learn my lesson.
Such ordinary people certainly cannot be cut off as leeks.
"Little boss, have you received something good?"
After the old man got the small jar, he looked at the other items on the stall and saw that they were all different, so he would be less likely to miss them.
"I brought this from my hometown to exchange for some money!" Chen Wenzhe said calmly, but looked around.
Their actions here have attracted the attention of some people.
"The stuff is okay, how can I sell it?" the old man asked while playing with the small blue and white jar.
Chen Wenzhe glanced at him. This old man was so cute, and the joy in his eyes was almost overflowing.
It's a pity that this person is not the Mingzhu, and he will definitely not be deceived!
"One hundred thousand!"
"Fuck me!"
"Are you crazy?"
"Brother, are the things from your college so expensive?"
“Brother, it’s too expensive!”
Both the surrounding stall owners and those who passed by to watch the excitement were all surprised.
Chen Wenzhe was unmoved, this was the effect he wanted.
These are not good leeks, they may even be poisonous leeks. He will never cut them!
"This thing is so new, it costs a hundred yuan!"
As the old man spoke, he pretended to put down his things. This meant that he was about to leave because the price was too high.
"One hundred thousand, no bargaining!"
The old man was speechless. He finally saw that the young boss was serious.
The old man is very depressed. Although his pension is quite large, it is definitely not at the level where he can spend 100,000 at will.
He had no choice but to put his things down.
As soon as he put down his things, there was another old man, holding the small can firmly in his hand.
There is no way, according to the rules, whoever gets it belongs to whoever gets it.
Only when others no longer want it and let it go can others take action.
The old man's movements were not slow, at least he was faster than those around him.
Looking at the young man with a disappointed look on his face, the wrinkles on Chen Wenzhe's face made him laugh out loud.
"Young man, this thing of yours looks a bit new!"
"Say something new, someone just said this!"
"It looks a bit strange. It's a heirloom, but it's not very old. It's been preserved so well, but something feels wrong!"
Chen Wenzhe was shocked, this old man can do it!
After taking a closer look, it seems familiar? Could it be a teacher from their school?
If you are a teacher at a ceramics college, it is normal to have some discernment.
Thinking of this, Chen Wenzhe was a little proud. Even the professional teachers at the Ceramics School couldn't see his old-fashioned methods for a while!
Feeling that this wave has stabilized, Chen Wenzhe is completely relieved.
Sure enough, although it felt strange, the old man still didn't find the problem.
If Chen Wenzhe doesn't lower the price, the old man has doubts in his heart, so naturally he won't offer a high price.
When the old man put down his things, another young man grabbed the things in his hands.
Chen Wenzhe is speechless and asks the sky. With your performance, you are very suitable to be a qualified leek!
The sickle in my heart is already roaring. Unfortunately, you must be careful when using the sword!
If there were no restrictions, he could sell it for thousands or tens of thousands. With small profits but quick turnover, it would be too easy to make money.
At this time, Chen Wenzhe already understood that he had overestimated the current collectors.
Their level is only as good as leeks!
Looking at the young man in front of me, maybe a student nearby, what do you think is so bad that you actually like collecting?
Once it enters the collection, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on, moral integrity is no longer a passerby!
Sure enough, after just a quick look, the young man started to cheat.
"Collectors, take a closer look at this thing. What's so special about it?"
"I could tell at a glance from a distance that this was an old thing."
"Compare it with modern handicrafts and you will know."
"Look, how is it different from these? The luster, color, and shape of the vessel are all obviously different!"
"Can we not mention the color?" Chen Wenzhe couldn't help but trembled in his heart. The color is a big issue!
The color of modern blue and white is definitely different from the blue and white of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty.
It turns out that he didn't know, but after accepting a lot of old-fashioned inheritance, he naturally knew it.
Although he was worried, he couldn't say anything now, he could only watch.
This young man is picking up leaks in a live broadcast. There are quite a few such live broadcasters now.
In order to set off the extraordinary quality of this cricket jar, the porcelain brought out by Chen Wenzhe this time were all defective.
Although there are no defects, there are still flaws. Either the pattern or color is not good, or there is something wrong with the body.