The owner was annoyed for the money that could not be able to flicker to Yang Zimei just now. This painting is simply a worthless thing he picked up in the garbage dump. It is rough in painting, which is simply a pseudo -shoddy product. Therefore, he deliberately rolled up.
, See the curiosity of customers, do not give money or open, can flickering one by one. [
"If you buy it worthless, it's a loss."
Yang Zimei deliberately sighed, pretending to be casual, and picked up the statue of the Buddha. "This thing is not worth a few money. Buy that painting in 300 yuan, but can you take this thing?
Fun my brother, lie to him and say it is antiques. "
This bronze Buddha statue is not worthy, it is received by the owner of one dollar.
"Okay, take it, and meet you as a savvy little girl, when I lose big today." The owner looked heartache, but he had a long time ago.
It can be considered a lot of gains today.
Yang Zimei took out 300 yuan for him, took the painting and bronze statue in his hand, and smiled slyly towards the owner of the shop.
"What do you mean?"
The owner sprayed with saliva and friction to see if the money was true, and asked.
"It's boring, haha."
Yang Zimei laughed, "Also, uncle, playing psychedelic drugs on antique streets, there is no professional ethics, sooner or later someone will tell you to take off your pants."
After speaking, she didn't care what kind of wonderful expression was on her face.
Pocked those two things into the storage space ring ring, and continued to find other leaks.
It deserves to be one of the best antique streets in the country. Yang Zimei actually picked up a blue glaze porcelain bowl of the Shang Dynasty with good luck. The glaze color was green and green.
This kind of porcelain is called primitive porcelain in antiques. It is used as a tire with kaolin, and the firing temperature is as high as 1100 ~ 1200 degrees. The surface layer is burned into a glass glaze with a firm body with the carcass at high temperature.
Very weak, there is metal sound.
Because of the original crafts, it is called "primitive porcelain" or "primitive celadon".
There is a deity in the shape of the device, beans, cans, tadpoles, bowls, etc.
Yang Zimei held this blue -glazed porcelain bowl, and it was all happy. It is estimated that the recent money is not worried.
She continued to move away, and when she heard the crisp and sweet voice sold in front of the girl, she couldn't help but see it.
The eyes are fixed! [[
The girl was about twelve years old, her face was beautiful, her lips were white, her eyes were black, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was wearing a little old white skirt on her body.
What attracted Yang Zi's eyebrows was not the light and spirit of this girl, but on her neck, there was actually a peach wood card!
On the booth in front of her, there were some mixed imitations.
Behind the stall, there is also a small table, with a sixth grade mathematical book and homework on the table.
The girl called for a while, and when no one came, she squatted in front of the small table and picked up the pen to do homework.
As soon as a guest passed, she immediately looked up and sold.
Seeing that people are not interested in the objects on her stalls, those clear big eyes are dark and continue to bow their heads to do homework.
Seeing her like this, Yang Zimei's heart was a bit painful, as if he saw that he had to run for a living at a young age.
However, she is even more curious about why this little girl also has a peach wood.