Since there were no classes in the afternoon, Ning Fan found Chen Hao and said, "Haozi, let's go, let's go to the antique market?"
"Okay, I know some fun things, let's go and see them together."
"Um!"
Sitting on Chen Hao's motorcycle, Ning Fan thought it was quite cool, but this seat was obviously for a girl.
Because the seat at the back is too tilted, you can only lean on Chen Hao after sitting down, and others may think it is that person.
Half an hour later, we finally arrived at the antique market.
Chen Hao introduced: "Xiaofan, there are not just antiques here, but also gambling stones, which are amazing. If I can get one, I will have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of my life."
"Save it, it's really not easy to get this stuff. The cheap ones are not good, and the good ones are too expensive." Ning Fan said.
"All right!"
The two of them entered the antique market. Both sides of the street were filled with various small stalls, and naturally there were also some shops and so on.
Chen Hao fell in love with a piece of blue and white porcelain. The carvings on it were very beautiful and the color was very good.
"Young man, this is a well-preserved piece of blue and white porcelain. I am the only one who owns it on the whole street, but there are many people who don't know what it is. If you like it, take it for 100,000 yuan," the boss said.
As soon as he heard one hundred thousand, Chen Hao was immediately discouraged and shook his head: "No money!"
"I don't even have 100,000 yuan, but I still want to find treasures. While you're at it, don't hinder my business."
Chen Hao stood up and asked Ning Fan: "Xiaofan, I think this thing is pretty good. Is it really worth the price?"
"It's still worth the money, but you'll have to wait hundreds of years to buy it back."
"What do you mean?"
Ning Fan said as he walked: "Because it is a fake, and the craftsmanship price is only a few hundred yuan. If you buy it now, it will be an antique in a few hundred years."
"Well, let's forget it and look at other things."
While walking, Ning Fan saw something, walked over and squatted down, but did not pick up the thing, but looked at something else.
These people who buy antiques are very good at reading other people's opinions. After reading the meaning, they will then price it. They are very cunning.
There are a lot of scattered things on the stalls.
Ning Fan took a look and saw that these things were all real, but unfortunately they were all broken items and not worth much.
What I like is a jade pendant with a dragon pattern and a somewhat dull color, but it is a real good thing.
I also learned this treasure appraisal and skill from my master when I was young, and I can also tell the auras of those people.
Generally, some people will have a cold breath and a sickly look on their faces after fighting upside down. This is caused by the Yin Qi in the tomb being inhaled by the fighting upside down.
The products sold by these people are most likely genuine, while the products sold by other people who have no yin energy and have a shiny face are most likely fake.
"Ahem, young man, business has been slow recently. What are you interested in? Can you pick something?"
This boss is the kind of person who looks vaguely ill and coughs from time to time. He must have inhaled poisonous gas.
Ning Fan looked at his face and realized that without treatment, he would not survive for more than a week.