The Yunrui Park that He Jie mentioned is an old place in Kunming.
This place has a long history. It was once the residence of the Governor-General of Yunnan and Guizhou during the Qing Dynasty. During the Republic of China, it was the largest theater in Kunming, attracting many citizens and becoming a relatively famous and prosperous area in Kunming.
At that time, it was a very lively commercial center, just like Shanghai Beach.
Unfortunately, there was a sudden fire, which burned down the place and killed many people. It gradually became desolate. It was not until 1943 that it was re-expanded and the place slowly became prosperous again.
Now, it has become a big market again.
In addition to antiques, there are also markets for flowers and birds, pets, handicrafts, etc., which can be said to be very popular. The antique markets are mostly concentrated on Yunrui Road, which is the oldest place among several antique cities in Yunnan.
It's not far from the hotel, and within half an hour, several people arrived here.
When they reached the street, they had to get off the car. The streets here were not wide and cars couldn't get in at all.
The group of people were all young people. The men and women stood together and immediately attracted the attention of many people around them. Li Yang and the others were well dressed, and Wang Jiajia and the other girls were even more colorful.
The luxury cars that arrived, many people around them thought they were the rich young man and his daughter who were out for fun.
Some of these people were envious, some were jealous, and there was also a young girl who kept making secret glances here, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.
After getting off the car, He Jie walked a few steps forward and looked around. He Shanshan also looked at the place curiously. She didn't come here yesterday and bought those things at another antique market.
"This is it, let's go in and take a look?" He Jie looked around, then returned to Li Yang and said softly.
"good!"
Li Yang nodded casually. There are some antique buildings here. The market doesn't look too big, but there are also many antique shops. After all, this is Yunnan, not the Central Plains, nor a big city like Shanghai or Beijing.
It is not easy to see a large antique market here.
"Li Yang, I want to separate from you. Let's compete to see who picked up more today!"
He Shanshan suddenly called out. She was a little ready to make a move after she came here. In addition, she had just picked up the leak yesterday. She was so confident that she actually challenged Li Yang.
Not only that, she also pulled Wang Jiajia over. Without giving Li Yang a chance to react, she pulled Wang Jiajia and walked inside. After a while, she was gone.
"Liu Gang, Haidong, you should go too, don't let anything happen to them!"
Li Yang hurriedly gave instructions. It was really unsettling for two girls to run around in this unfamiliar place. There are all kinds of people in the antique market, and no one knows it better than Li Yang.
Liu Gang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and left with Haidong.
They left, and only Zhao Kui was left with Li Yang, but Zhao Yong and another bodyguard were still secretly there. These two people would definitely pay more attention to Li Yang.
In addition, He Jie's bodyguard captain Gao Feng is also following him. He is also an elite special forces soldier and he also carries a gun.
Sandara's four bodyguards were also brought this time, and even An Wenjun was accompanied by two people. There was still no problem with security, and he could leave temporarily without any worries.
Haidong didn't think so much. Li Yang is their boss, Wang Jiajia is their future boss lady, and it is their responsibility to protect Wang Jiajia.
"Brother Jie, let's go too, this girl is very lucky, we can't lose to her!"
After Liu Gang and Haidong followed, Li Yangcai smiled softly, called He Jie, and walked directly into the antique market.
Yunrui Antique Market is actually not small, but somewhat scattered. It is located on two streets. Dongjiekou is more prosperous, mainly with some large antique shops there. Some of them are quite powerful and are relatively famous in Kunming.
West Street is larger, with wide open spaces, greenhouses, and shops, but the scale is not as large as that of East Street. There are more street stalls here. Li Yang and the others came to West Street.
Entering inside, you will see some street stalls on both sides of the street, and many of the shops behind are antique shops. Some blue and white ancient porcelain or bronze signs can be seen everywhere.
Seeing these street stalls, He Jie was most interested. He had gone to Panjiayuan often and visited the street stalls many times.
Sandara just looked at everything around him curiously. He didn't like collecting, and some of the antiques at home were just for show, but he was very interested in how Li Yang selected antiques.
It is not an easy task to choose the real thing among so many fakes and garbage.
The same goes for An Wenjun. She has participated in black market auctions with Li Yang, but this is her first time visiting the antique market with Li Yang. She knows that Li Yang also has a very high status in antiques, so she will be very excited about this.
Watch how Li Yang picks up treasures in the messy antique market.
Compared with the public market, where prices are clearly marked and clearly visible, the antique market where counterfeit goods are rampant has naturally become a mess in An Wenjun's eyes.
There were many people in the market and it was quite lively. Li Yang did not go to the surrounding shops, but just strolled around casually at the stalls outside.
After walking around for a few times and seeing that the distance was about the same, Li Yang turned on his special ability and everything within a radius of fifty meters appeared in the three-dimensional screen.
Not only the surrounding street stalls, but also the antique shop next to it are included.
As expected, the vast majority of things have single-layer apertures, and very few multi-layer apertures exist. Even if there are, there are mostly two or three layers. There is only one piece of real value, and it is still in a conspicuous position in an antique shop. At first glance,
I knew it was the treasure of the store and the price must be very high.
Li Yang was not discouraged by this. Such a market should be like this. It would be strange if a lot of treasures appeared after a random sweep.
Putting away his special ability, Li Yang walked forward again. He didn't walk fast or slowly. He only glanced at many places to get an overview.
There are too many fakes here, and Li Yang won't waste time here. The look is rough. Even if there are treasures that he missed, he is not afraid. He can walk dozens of meters and use his special ability to discover everything.
Already.
Special abilities are his real weapons. Just looking at them is just to exercise your eyesight.
"Consultant Li, what is this?"
As he was walking, An Wenjun, who was standing next to him, suddenly asked Li Yang. An Wenjun stretched out her thin fingers and pointed at a piece of porcelain on the stall next to him.
"This is Beacon Hill, it belongs to the stationery!"
Li Yang smiled and looked at the mountain carefully, a little surprised in his eyes.
This blue-glazed Guanyin Bijia Shan is actually a genuine piece. It is a folk kiln porcelain from the mid-Qing Dynasty. The workmanship is very good and has a certain value. Looking at the position of the Guanyin Bijia Shan, you can tell that the boss doesn't know much about it.
The porcelain from folk kilns in the mid-Qing Dynasty, especially the off-the-beaten-path Bijiashan porcelain, cannot be seen without a certain level of skill. I wonder what this stall owner took it to be.
"Beacon Hill, is it used to hold pens?"
An Wenjun raised her head in confusion. She knew about the Beacon Hill tourist attraction, but she really didn't understand about the antiques.
Li Yang smiled and said: "Yes, Bijia Mountain was used by ancient literati to put their pens. Look at these raised places, do they look like mountain peaks? This is Bijia Mountain with five peaks. If it has three peaks, it would be the same as a 'mountain'
The characters are basically the same!”
"Boss, you know a lot. This is a very nice piece of Beacon Hill from the Qing Dynasty. Are you not interested?"
The stall owner immediately came over and said with a smile, the stall owner is also a young man, about 27 or 27 years old, and there are not many people at his age setting up stalls here.
The largest number of people here are around 30 or 40 years old, especially those over 40 years old.
If a person who is too young sells antiques, he will instinctively make people uneasy and doubt the authenticity of the items.
Li Yang was startled for a moment. This young man knew that this was Bijia Mountain in the Qing Dynasty, so why was it still displayed in such an inconspicuous place? Among his pile of things, there were very few real ones, and a few of them were unreliable.
Copper coins from before or gadgets from the Republic of China.
"How much does this thing of yours cost?"
Before Li Yang could say anything, An Wenjun asked first. She was interested purely because she saw the good shape of this thing. After Li Yang explained it like this, she really wanted to buy it.
For her, it doesn’t matter whether something is real or fake, as long as she likes it.
"Miss, you have really good eyesight. This is a genuine Beacon Hill piece from the Qing Dynasty. It's very cheap, only five thousand yuan!"
The stall owner said with a smile. After speaking, he kept looking at An Wenjun, feeling slightly nervous.
Because of his age, his business is indeed not as good as that of other people around him. Li Yang and An Wenjun not only look very beautiful in their clothes, but they are also surrounded by escorts. You can tell at a glance that they are not simple.
This was a big customer, a big fat sheep. He gritted his teeth and agreed to a price of five thousand, but he was afraid of scaring people away. If the other party was unwilling, he was ready to lower the price at any time.
"Five thousand?"
Li Yang laughed in surprise and shook his head. He really thought that the stall owner understood the value of this item. When he heard the price, he knew that he actually didn't understand anything and he had deliberately deceived them just now.
If he had known better, he would not have offered the price of 5,000 yuan. This Bijiashan was a fine folk kiln from the Qianlong period, and there would be no problem selling it for 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
"Five thousand, okay, I want it!"
An Wenjun just lowered her head and made a decision. Five thousand yuan was nothing to her. Since Li Yang had given a good review, it was necessary to buy this thing.
The young stall owner was suddenly startled, and unnatural joy flashed in his eyes.
Five thousand is a big business for him. The antique business is said to not be put on the market for three years, and it will last for three years after it is put on the market. Although it is a bit exaggerated, selling one piece will give you a good rest for a few days.
Absolutely no problem.
An Wenjun took out her wallet and paid. The mountain became her property.
Several people looked at her in surprise. No one expected that the first person to buy something after coming out was not Li Yang, nor He Jie who asked to come, but An Wenjun who followed him.
