Qin Fen took a quick look and found that they were all rare treasures on the market. Of course, regardless of whether they were true or not, at least they had rich spiritual energy for him to absorb.
This trip is not in vain. In three days, my energy will definitely be improved, and I might even be able to find a lot of treasures.
However, when Qin Fen saw that the people here were all wearing masks, he always felt like he was in the underworld.
At this time, Yun Qian suddenly came over and whispered in his ear: "You'd better not call each other's names here, otherwise it's easy for others to find out your identity!"
Qin Fen was stunned and couldn't help but nodded. Yun Qian was right. Since he was wearing a mask, it was to conceal his identity. If he called him by his first name, what kind of mask would he be wearing?!
"Haha, Mrs. Niu, thank you for reminding me, remember it!" Qin Fen chuckled and joked.
"Huh, I'll settle the score with you when I get out, Great Sage!" Yun Qian snorted coldly and ignored Qin Fen.
Zhou Ziyuan felt happy when she saw Yun Qian was angry, then she grabbed Qin Fen's arm and said sweetly: "My dear, let's go over there and have a look, shall we?!"
Qin Fen's bones almost fell apart. The sound was simply unbearable for him. When Yun Qian on the side saw Zhou Ziyuan's appearance, she almost vomited and walked forward angrily.
"Qin... dear, do you think this jade pendant looks good?!" Zhou Ziyuan walked to a stall like a butterfly and was about to call Qin Fen when she suddenly thought of Yun Qian's warning and hurriedly changed her words.
Qin Fen stepped forward and took over the jade pendant, the Hotan mutton-fat jade Guanyin pendant. It looked in good quality, but he still shook his head and said, "Don't we have many jade pendants like this?! I'll give you another one when I get back."
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"My one seems to have been broken in the car accident last time..." Zhou Ziyuan put down the jade pendant with some reluctance.
"Don't worry, I've already prepared it for you. I'll give you one when I get back. Besides, the man wears Guanyin and the woman wears Buddha. Guanyin is not suitable for you!" Qin Fen laughed softly.
"My dear, you are so kind to me..."
Zhou Ziyuan's beautiful eyes fell on the face of the Great Sage Qin Fen. Their eyes were so charming that Qin Fen simply couldn't stand it.
"Eh?!"
At this moment, Qin Fen suddenly noticed a trace of fluorescent light not far away, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he pulled Zhou Ziyuan towards a stall ten meters away.
I saw a lot of calligraphy, paintings and ancient books on this stall. Both the books and the calligraphy and paintings were basically damaged. Qin Fen became interested because the trace of fluorescence just now was released from this stall. It must have been
There are good things.
"Dear, what condition are these books and paintings in? Let's go and see if there's anything interesting to see." Zhou Ziyuan obviously couldn't arouse the slightest interest and said lightly to Qin Fen.
"Haha, it's still a long time. Let's take a look around. Besides, don't you know me yet?"
Qin Fen smiled and reached out to flip through the books.
"Sir, if you don't want to buy it, don't touch it. These books are treasures. They are easy to be turned over due to their age."
At this time, a slightly older voice sounded. Qin Fen looked up and saw that it was an old man with a somewhat stooped figure, but with a porcelain doll smile on his face.
As soon as Qin Fen's Sanqing Jue was activated, the yin and yang eyes opened on their own, and the old man's mask had no effect. The old man had a kind face and kind eyes, and although his stature was stooped, his face was extremely rosy. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as strong and strong.
"Haha, old man, why don't I take a look at it?! Besides, although this book is an old book, it can't be ruined by just flipping through it, right?!" Qin Fen chuckled and said.
"Humph, this book of mine is not an old book. It is all ancient books. Look at the paper and the place where the thread is bound. It is very valuable. If you don't want to buy it, don't touch it."
The old man had quite a temper. As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled a book from Qin Fen's hand, and then carefully placed it on the stall.
Qin Fen was not angry either. He lowered his head and took a look, and finally saw that the fluorescence was emitting from under these books, and it was also a book. A smile appeared on Qin Fen's face.
"Old man, since I read it, I definitely want to buy it! How much does your book cost?!"
Listening to Qin Fen's tone, it didn't sound like he was joking. The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Fen. Then, after thinking about it, he said directly: "One million for each book, eighty for each painting."
Ten thousand!"
"Ah...Old man, why don't you go and grab the money?! How dare you ask for one million for this shabby book and painting? One dollar is too expensive for a book!" Zhou Ziyuan was completely dumbfounded. She didn't expect this ghost market.
That's it, you dare to ask for one million for a broken book.
"Huh, it's all voluntary. I'm not begging you to buy it. It's true." The old man glanced at Zhou Ziyuan impatiently, then lowered his head and started playing with his books carefully.
Qin Fen on the other side seemed much calmer. After all, he understood better than Zhou Ziyuan.
"Old man, do you think this will work? For 100,000 yuan, I can buy a few more copies!" Qin Fen asked again.
"Dear, what are you doing? Our study room is full of books, do you still want to buy them?! Besides, this book costs 100,000 yuan. Even if we have money, we can't spend it like this." Zhou Ziyuan pulled her away.
I stayed in Qinfen and persuaded him.
"Uh... I only have this little hobby, and you're not satisfied with it?! Besides, we don't need the money." Qin Fen turned around and glanced at Zhou Ziyuan, begging.
Zhou Ziyuan saw what Qin Fen meant, and immediately, a trace of impatience appeared on her face, and she said coldly: "Okay, do whatever you want, I really can't do anything to you."
Of course, the two of them were clearly playing a double act for the old man.
"You are really good at math. If one book costs 100,000 yuan, I will pay you 900,000 yuan for one book, and 1.8 million yuan for two books. The more you buy, the more I will pay you if you don't sell it! But, you
If you sincerely buy it, I'll give you half the discount, five hundred thousand a copy." The old man said angrily.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Qin Fen bargained.
"Three hundred thousand!"
The old man relaxed.
"Well, let me buy a few more copies for 250,000 yuan. If you think they are suitable, then I will pick them up. If not, I will go to other places. I think this ghost market only opens once a year.
I'm afraid you're not the only one selling old books once, right?! To be honest, I love collecting these old books. I see these books are scarce, so I want to buy a few copies. If it were someone else, even if you gave them away for free,
I’m afraid no one wants it either.”
After Qin Fen finished speaking, his eyes fell on the old man, and he saw that the old man seemed to be in a state of deliberation. After a moment, the old man raised his head again and said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, you choose. But be gentle, this is mine.
The collection of books over the years has been damaged, but the value is not as simple as 250,000 yuan."
This old man actually usually sells books at a street stall. These books were taken back by him many years ago. He thought they were rare, so he kept them. This time, he caught up with the ghost market fair, so he got them here.
Try your luck, anyway, there is no handling fee for sellers here. If you meet a few bumpkin and make a lot of money, what a coincidence, wouldn't you meet Qin Fen?!
"Haha, then I'll pick up a few books!"
As Qin Fen smiled, he gently placed one hand on these books and turned them over carefully. After a while, he had a thread-bound book called "Notes on Porcelain" in his hand. Qin Fen casually opened it and read it, but it was just an appraisal book.
The porcelain book, with traditional Chinese characters, seemed to be old, so Qin Fen put it aside with a sudden move.
Afterwards, he picked up another book about jadeite and jade articles in the world, and Qin Fen put it aside again.
Finally, Qin Fen took the fluorescent old book in his hand and took a closer look. It turned out to be a boxing book. Qin Fen gently touched it, and a simple aura suddenly penetrated into Qin Fen's body.
In Fen's mind, the routines and formulas of this boxing technique suddenly appeared.
"Cannon Fist?!"
The trace of fluorescence on Qin Fen's heart book was obviously the earliest boxing manual from the Qing Dynasty. Qin Fen didn't know much about boxing, but the simple aura just now gave him some awareness.
This cannon boxing is famous for its fierceness and strength. It is a kind of Shaolin boxing technique. Perhaps it was the Buddhist beads in Qin Fen's hand that played a role, and he received the awareness of those boxing techniques.
Qin Fen showed a smile, then picked up the two books he had just selected, handed a bank card to the old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, I think you have a card swiping machine, right?
!I don’t have that much cash with me, and it’s not convenient to pay a check!”
When the old man saw that Qin Fen had picked three books so quickly, he didn't suspect anything at the moment. He took the card and said coldly: "Wait a moment!"
After a moment, the old man took out a card slitting machine from his bag and inserted Qin Fen's card. As soon as Qin Fen entered the password, 750,000 was deducted. However, when the printed receipt came out, the old man hadn't seen it clearly yet.
Fen tore it off.
"Farewell!"
Qin Fen clasped his fists and smiled at the old man, then pulled Zhou Ziyuan away from him.
After Qin Fen put the books in his bag, a trace of relief appeared on his face, fearing that the old man would catch up.
Although this book of jade and porcelain notes is not too old, it is also a rare treasure for some people who like to collect. Qin Fen just took a quick look at it. What is recorded in it is modern.
Those things that are not found in collected books are, in the final analysis, worth it.
Of course, the most valuable thing is of course this ancient book handed down from the Qing Dynasty. Not to mention the collection value, this boxing method is the most authentic, especially if you don’t pay too much attention to the practice of internal strength. As long as the internal strength is strong enough, you can practice this gun boxing
, no problem.
Qin Fen had already accepted this boxing technique in his mind. He bought it just to give it to Li Qiusheng and Zhang Shuanzhu. After all, they would meet many masters in the future, so there was no harm in letting them improve their strength early.
"Dear, look, Yun Qian seems to be in trouble!"
At this moment, Zhou Ziyuan suddenly pulled Qin Fen and pointed towards a stall not far away. As expected, she saw Yun Qian entangled with a man wearing a Bull Demon King mask. Qin Fen's face suddenly revealed
A smile.
"Even if you are wearing the mask of Princess Iron Fan, you still have to be reasonable. This is blue and white porcelain worth five million, so you must compensate me!"