Chapter 92 What if it can be sold at a high price (seeking a monthly pass,
Just by taking a quick look at those ancient jade, you can see that the master who made them old was not very careless.
Maybe he was busy going to celebrate the festival. From the Neolithic Age to the Han Dynasty, jade articles were all of the same color.
Here is a large plate of jade pendants, all of the same color, probably from the same batch of products.
Not to mention other things, a dragon-shaped jade pendant from the Warring States Period, collected by the British Museum.
Among ancient jade artifacts, it is impossible not to include jade pigs and jade dragons, otherwise they would be too amateurish.
Look at that jade pig, with its heavy and heavy hands, it can smash walnuts during the day, defend itself at night, and show off on WeChat to become even more domineering.
And the curled-up jade dragon is too fat. The original version is as thin and long as a snake.
As I walked, I looked at the porcelain, not to mention the porcelain. There were some that looked brand new, some that looked worn, and even more that were broken and broken.
The water in this thing was deep. Anyway, this time I came here to sell porcelain, so Chen Wenzhe just took a few glances and forgot about it.
As for the one unfinished task he still has, it will definitely not be completed here.
Everything here is a national treasure, how can there be ordinary blue and white porcelain from the Qing Dynasty?
I just took a casual look and saw that the jades here are all national treasure-level cultural relics that can be graded, and the bronzes are all valuable treasures that can be used to sentence people to prison. Some of the bracelets are just ordinary.
Unfortunately, the literary and entertainment industry has been in a bit of a slump in recent years.
"When I see it like this, I feel relieved."
Although the market is large, there are not many high-end imitations. Maybe all high-end imitations have entered the store?
Since there are no high imitations, his high imitations must come forward.
Back to the original place, Li Qingtian had just finished eating.
"How is it? What are you going to do?"
"Wait a minute and see what happens. If it doesn't work, we'll go door-to-door to sell!"
After shopping around, Chen Wenzhe still felt a little guilty. After all, they were selling national treasures, so he just took a few bricks and seemed a little frustrated.
These are not important, the important thing is that each stall is very compact, and he can't set up a stall here!
Seeing that there were so many people, Chen Wenzhe was heartbroken. He took out his things first and waited until a staff member came to look for trouble.
Opening the suitcase, there was a square black gold brick sixty centimeters long and wide inside.
After polishing, another layer of rust has appeared, and it doesn't look so shiny now, but it can still be seen with just a wipe.
As soon as something happened on his side, the ceramic seller next to him and the ancient jade seller not far away came over.
"Young man, I knew you were not simple, what's going on?" the middle-aged stall owner selling ceramics said with a smile.
"This thing looks familiar!" Gao Guyu's stall owner also joined in the fun and said.
Chen Wenzhe put the things directly on the suitcase and sat on the gold brick.
The inside of the suitcase is reinforced with steel bars, so it is naturally not afraid of pressure. This is the tool he originally used to sell porcelain, and it is still very useful.
"If you're tired, sit here and rest!"
He ignored the two bosses' comments.
"Don't sell? You don't want to pay the stall fee, right?" The old man selling ancient jade said with a smile.
"Selling, but I have to wait for a while, when all the surrounding shops open. I will go to the store to sell, but I won't set up a stall here. Besides, I only have a black stone, why do I need to set up a stall?" Chen Wenzhe said with a smile on his face.
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"Black stone?" The old man smiled, still feeling very kind.
"Well, my family demolished the house and dug it out of the foundation. It looks pretty good, so I plan to bring it over and try selling it. What if it can be sold at a higher price?"
"Haha, this thing is not easy to sell!"
"I'll try it and if it doesn't sell, I'll take it back. It doesn't take up much space anyway. If it doesn't work, I can just put a few bricks on it and use it as a dining table."
Looking at Chen Wenzhe, who was not eating enough, the two stall owners looked at each other.
The stall owners doing business in Panyuan may not have very advanced professional knowledge, but they do have some common sense.
They recognized what Chen Wenzhe took out at a glance. Aren't these the gold bricks in the Forbidden City?
It was so well preserved that they were a little hesitant.
However, it is impossible not to take action.
When in doubt, just buy it at a low price.
Whether it's real or not, just buy it as if it's fake, so you won't end up being deceived.
"It looks like a floor tile. It's very solid, and it's a bit vitrified on the outside. Is this a floor tile that was fired at some time?" the middle-aged stall owner said seriously.
"It should be a stone. It sounds like iron when knocked." Chen Wenzhe said with a simple face.
"Let me try!" Sure enough, the old man took a large piece of ancient jade and knocked it, and it actually felt like it was knocked on an iron object.
"It strikes like...iron, haha, it really looks like a stone." The old man became interested.
"How much do you want to sell it for, young man? If the price is right, you don't have to wait here, I can take it."
At this time, the middle-aged stall owner interrupted the old man.
"How much can you offer?" Chen Wenzhe asked tentatively.
"You sell something, you bid!"
"Yes, this thing, whether it is stone or not, is probably used as a floor tile. This kind of thing is not valuable."
"Isn't it valuable? It cost us two brothers four thousand yuan to ride back and forth in the car, so let's sell it for ten thousand yuan!"
When Chen Wenzhe said this, the two stall owners were a little dumbfounded.
Isn’t it a stone? One of your stones is worth ten thousand yuan?
"It has been preserved for many years. It must be an antique." Chen Wenzhe said seriously.
Li Qingtian, who was doing the live broadcast next to him, was already suffering from internal injuries.
Since he had been informed in advance, even though it was only five o'clock in the morning, his live broadcast room was still very lively.
It had been agreed a long time ago that it was just a live broadcast without interaction, so Li Qingtian didn't say anything, just put the phone in his breast pocket and turned the camera towards Chen Wenzhe.
Therefore, Chen Wenzhe's performance is all in the eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room.
At this time, Chen Wenzhe could hear reminders in his mind from time to time.
Those guys who are idle and bored start from the living clay and watch it being fired, molded, and polished.
They all know the origin of these gold bricks, and they all know that Chen Wenzhe has made them old.
I came here today mainly to test how deep the water in Panyuan is, which many netizens are still very interested in.
Therefore, even though it was early in the morning, many people entered the live broadcast room.
"Two hundred yuan is just a floor tile!"
"No, just ten thousand!"
"There's nothing we can do about it. How can a floor tile be considered a treasure?"
"The manager of the market is coming soon. You are not allowed to set up a stall here. I think you should leave quickly!" the middle-aged stall owner said.
At this time, the old man selling Gao Ancient Jade also spoke.
"Isn't this thing light? You actually want to bring it here to sell it? It's troublesome to move it around. Why don't you just handle it for me? Ten thousand yuan is really expensive."
"Is it expensive? Don't think we don't know how to do it. Look, there are words here? Is this Zhengde? There was a Zhengde Emperor among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, right?"