Han Kongque hurriedly said: "No, it was our family's business after all. It must be me who bought these things. This thing is considered an antique after all. I don't know how Hou San got it. I don't know.
I dare to buy and sell at will, so I’ll give it to you!”
There is a great god here, and Han Peacock will not forget the threat he just made.
Besides, what Han Kongque needed was not this copper bowl with hairpin flowers. What he really wanted was the two green-glazed three-legged incense burners that looked brand new.
If Jiang Lin wants to pay this money, who bought it? Or did Han Kongque buy it? I'm afraid it will be hard to say who owns these things.
Jiang Lin was just testing, but Han Kongque refused directly. This made him take a serious look at the two incense burners on the table again, but the two identical incense burners were unlikely to be good things.
The other copper bowl, on the other hand, is quite rough. Its heavy and clumsy appearance makes it look like a crudely made ordinary product.
It has to be said that Han Peacock is very lucky. These days, he walks around the antique street almost twice every day. He sees a lot of things, but there is nothing worth selling.
Today, he has given up, but even if there are good things, they are automatically given to him, and there is no one with the vision to earn money from him.
Although there were many people gathered around his stall just now, because of Jiang Lin's presence, none of the old guys on this street showed up.
The people who saw these four things from Hou San were all ordinary vendors. These people had some discernment, but they were definitely not professionals. Therefore, they did not notice anything unusual about the pair of green-glazed three-legged incense burners. Not even Jiang Lin had the same
ability.
When Hou San just opened the package, Han Kongque noticed the two green-glazed three-legged incense burners. Although the two green-glazed three-legged incense burners were very new, he thought they were Baoguang, a special type of porcelain.
It has a precious light, rather than the thief light that newly fired porcelain has.
Now it is obvious that Jiang Lin, Fat Liu and others regarded the precious light of this thing as a thief's light, thinking that these three-legged incense burners were mass-fired in modern times.
Although Han Kongque didn't look carefully, he just glanced at it and saw that this pair of three-legged incense burners was extraordinary. Since it was not expensive, he naturally wanted to keep such a thing in his hands first.
However, Han Kongque didn't know that a test had already made him miss the mark. This was mainly because Han Kongque's performance was too strong, which left a deep impression on Jiang Lin.
Jiang Lin is just one foot in the door when it comes to antiques. He knows this very well, but he can't resist his cleverness. He knows that Han Kongque is a master. Now that Han Kongque insists on buying the four things on the table, it can only mean that there is something in these things.
There are genuine products.
Although Jiang Lin didn't understand it himself, he was able to correctly infer what Han Peacock valued. Apart from the Qing Dynasty hairpin copper bowl, the other three items were most likely the two three-legged incense burners.
When the bowl of pumpkin porridge was about to be finished, Jiang Lin suddenly said: "Give me these three-legged incense burners too!"
"Huh?" Han Kongque was startled, wondering if Jiang Lin had noticed something.
Seeing Han Peacock's performance, Jiang Lin smiled proudly and said: "I know Brother Han is a master, just tell me how much these pairs of donkeys cost! Just give me a price, I believe you."
Han Peacock was speechless. He didn't know what this was, but he dared to buy antiques like this.
I have to say that this Jianglin is really not simple. Han Kongque thought for a moment and said: "I need this thing for myself. You also know that in the countryside, ancestors are worshiped every year during the Chinese New Year. My house happens to be short of two incense burners.
I didn’t expect to buy such a pair of beautiful ones today. If Mr. Jiang likes them, there are many more beautiful ones on this antique street. If you want to buy them, you can buy them."
"Our family does not lack these two incense burners. Since this young master needs them, you can sell them to them." Han Jianguo walked up to Han Kongque and the others at some unknown time and suddenly said.
"Dad, is this your incense burner? Did you pay for it just now? I don't know until our family needs an incense burner. Do you know better than me?" Han Peacock asked Han Jianguo a few questions in succession as if joking.
Han Guangrong also came over at this time and said: "Brother, why are you talking to dad? Your things don't belong to our family anymore?"
"This needs to be made clear. What did you say when I asked you to buy these things just now? So it's better for me to make my own decisions about my things. You should just worry about your pumpkin porridge! I can't watch your business.
That's great!" Han Peacock was not polite to Han Guangrong.
"Brother Han is so boring. It's not like I won't pay for it. Since Old Man Han has said that your family doesn't need it, you might as well give me these three-legged incense burners. The price is easy to negotiate," Jiang Lin told them.
He was very happy to have internal strife in his family, so that he could have a reason to purchase this pair of incense burners.
"Well, I think this pair of things looks like the washbasins used by Concubine Yang. Each one costs 980,000 yuan!" Han Peacock looked at Jiang Lindao with a half-smile.
"Concubine Yang? Washbasin?" Jiang Lin couldn't react.
But Fat Liu spit out a mouthful of pumpkin porridge, which made him choke on laughter.
"Mr. Jiang, do you really not understand or do you pretend not to understand? Have you ever seen pairs of incense burners? This is a modern mass-produced civilian incense burner." Han Peacock directly questioned Jiang Lin's character.
Don't tell me, Han Peacock really did the right thing. Jiang Lin really didn't know the origin of these two incense burners. The reason why he wanted to buy them was just because of Han Peacock.
Now that Han Kongque made it so clear and offered a price, Jiang Lin hesitated. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Han Kongque was taking him as a victim.
Han Peacock is a little funny, but he also admires Jiang Lin. This kid has poor eyesight but is very smart. However, no matter how smart he is, he can't take advantage of him. There is a policeman by his side today, and there is no way Han Peacock can follow him.
He traded.
Even if the pair of incense burners were fakes, Han Kongque would not be able to take action. After all, the transaction process of these items was witnessed by Jiang Lin and the policeman here.
And Hou San also said that he got it from the temple on Mount Wutai. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, this gave the police a reason to intervene.
"Mr. Jiang, I think you'd better collect this copper bowl with hairpin flowers from the Qing Dynasty. This copper bowl has a diameter of nearly 20 centimeters and a height of about seven or eight centimeters. It's in good condition and has a melodious sound when struck. It's very rare.
This is a complete old door-opening item. The most important thing is that it is completely handmade. The hairpin workmanship is exquisite and there are clear Manchu characters. It should be Man Gong. The decoration of Man Gong is delicate and clear, and the copper shell is warm and pure.
It is thick and beautiful, and has great collection and appreciation value." Han Peacock said with a smile.
"Okay, but if you have something good that you want to sell in the future, remember to come to me! Since these two incense burners are modern handicrafts, you will have to collect them in the future. They are similar to these two.
Things must be remembered and given to me."
Jiang Lin also realized at this time that Han Peacock seemed to be respectful, but today he didn't intend to sell anything to him.
Jiang Lin glanced at Cheng Lin. This antique shop really couldn't overpower others. He originally thought that with the help of Cheng Lin, the deputy director of the municipal bureau, those people would be able to sell their face and transfer their collection to him.
But now it seems that this is a bit counterproductive!
Since it is impossible for Han Kongque to sell anything to him today, he must lay the foundation for the future, so Jiang Lin directly told Han Kongque that if he wanted to deal with these two incense burners in the future, he must come to him, and the reason was Jiang Lin
Lin Du had already thought about it for Han Peacock. Even if he sold them in the future, it would definitely not be the two he sold today, but similar ones.
I felt that it was a mistake to bring Cheng Lin out today, and Jiang Lin was no longer as excited as he was when he came, so he said goodbye to Han Kongque and the others, and left holding the Qing Dynasty hairpin flower bronze bowl.
Han Peacock breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Lin following him. Since the pair of incense burners were obtained from people like Hou San, their origins were hard to tell, so there was no way that Han Peacock could be in the same place.
Sold in front of the police.
"Tch, I thought my eldest brother was really capable of picking up things! It turns out that he just picked up some junk, just a broken incense burner, and he actually dared to ask for 980,000 yuan." Han Guangrong said sarcastically.
And Han Jianguo was not too happy: "Boss, you are too shady. Look, you scared away all the customers. It's 980,000! You really dare to speak. Let me see, you sold it for 98 yuan."
Not bad.”
"Well, sell the ninety-eight yuan to Han Guangrong! How capable he is! You can't see such an obvious trap, how do you calculate the five hundred yuan today?" Han Peacock settled the score with Han Guangrong directly.
"How do you calculate what? Who made the decision to buy it just now? I didn't say I bought this pile of junk." Han Guangrong didn't admit it at all.
"You've only made so much money, how much did you sell for today?" Han Peacock asked.
Now that the ghost market has completely dispersed, the urban management will go to work in a while, and their stall will also be evacuated.
"It's not bad. We sold more than forty bowls." Han Guangrong said happily, squinting at Han Peacock as he spoke.
"There were so many people just now, but we only sold more than 40 bowls? The income was less than 100 yuan?" Han Kongque saw that there were many people just now, how could he earn such a small amount?
"Eighty yuan a morning is already pretty good. Who would be as wasteful as you? You just lost five hundred yuan," Han Jianguo complained.
"Okay, you think I am willing. If your son who thinks he is smart is not so stupid, I will spend five hundred to buy these? I will only pay three hundred at most." Han Peacock said directly.
Fat Liu blinked on the side, it was a bit awkward to hear Han Kongque's words! There is no adultery here.