After sending Nian Nian off to school, Chen Qiye went to the dojo to take a look. The growth of ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum was basically stable. With the dual nourishment of spiritual energy and spiritual fields, it was difficult to think of any problems.
Antique Street.
The reason why Chen Qiye came here again was because he was bored and to try his luck to see if he could find any magic weapon. At present, it was basically impossible for him to refine the weapon himself.
With a good horse and a good saddle, it is not an easy task to refine a magic weapon.
Not to mention the process of refining the weapon, we first need good materials. This alone is difficult, but if we can find a ready-made magic weapon and then process it with various methods, it will be much simpler in comparison.
Many people on the antique street were deeply impressed by Chen Qiye.
At first, Yin Yang Qian caused such a big sensation, and Hua Lao and Wang Zhentian were two well-known figures in Qingzhou City. It was difficult for them to forget it.
All of this is the existence of this young man in front of me.
Many people felt nervous and apprehensive when they saw Chen Qiye looking at him from his stall.
The other party's vision was not as good as that of Mr. Hua back then.
If one of these items of yours is favored by a young person, it at least means it is genuine.
Unfortunately, to the disappointment of many people, Chen Qiye just glanced at many stalls without even glancing at them.
"Sure enough, there are too few jewelry items."
Chen Qiye shook his head and looked around. The things on these stalls were either dull fakes or objects that exuded a faint pearlescent aura.
The latter may be a good choice for ordinary people. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to sell it for hundreds of thousands.
But to Chen Qiye, these are of no value.
After looking around, Chen Qiye didn't see anything worth selling. He planned to go directly to the flower and bird market to talk to Liu Jian and Gou Li about the flowers.
"Young man, we meet again."
At this moment, a voice came from behind Chen Qiye.
Before he could turn around, the visitor appeared in front of him, it was Mr. Hua of that day.
"Introduce yourself, Huafeng Mountain"
As the president of the Qingzhou Treasure Appraisal Association, Huafeng Shanneng's attitude has already put Chen Qiye on an equal footing with himself.
"Is something wrong?" Chen Qiye frowned slightly.
"If you don't mind, would you be willing to come and sit in my Star-Zhaing Pavilion? Maybe there's something you want." Huafengshan wasn't angry either.
Before, he might have turned around and left, but Hua Fengshan, who had already seen the "eyesight" of the young man in front of him, admired him from the bottom of his heart.
"Do you know what I want?" Chen Qiye asked.
"Haha, there are two types of people who come to Antique Street. One is the gambler, and the other is the banker." Hua Fengshan said slowly, "Gamblers want to get rich overnight. You are not short of money, so you are a banker."
"Usually for dealers like this, collecting antiques is purely a hobby, but you are different. If I guess correctly, you are looking for a magic weapon."
Chen Qiye was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Huafeng Mountain had some abilities.
"Empress Wu's money, I specially asked someone to investigate it after I returned. For Feng Shui magicians, they are magic weapons, also called Yin and Yang money, but I don't believe in these myself."
Huafengshan smiled, what Feng Shui and magical weapons were, they were just rumors.
In his opinion, Feng Shui to make money and magical weapons to suppress evil are all promoted by quacks and warlocks, just like businessmen flipping diamonds into luxury goods. But if those businessmen really collect, they would rather collect gold, antiques, calligraphy and paintings than collect them.
diamond.
Those who are deceived are ordinary people.
"Okay, let's go take a look."
It didn't matter to Chen Qiye whether the other party believed it or not. Anyway, there was nothing to his liking in these stalls.
It would also be a good idea to go to the other party's shop.
Star Picking Pavilion.
As a "holy place" in the eyes of many people in the antique street, the location of Zhaixing Pavilion is not conspicuous, but its appearance is very unique and antique.
Like an ancient pagoda with carved cornices, it gives people a sense of tranquility.
Zhaixing Pavilion is divided into two floors, with a tower-like arch shape. The space on the second floor is much smaller than the first floor.
"Mr. Hua, you are here."
When I saw Huafeng Mountain, a young man who looked like a clerk came up and said respectfully.
"Well, go ahead and do your business."
Huafengshan waved and said.
In addition, there are many customers in the store, lingering in front of various antiques to observe, and without exception, they are all very polite to Huafengshan.
Compared with other places, the prices of antiques in Zhaixing Pavilion are astronomical, and there is no guarantee that they are genuine. It all depends on the customer's discernment, but in general, most of them are genuine.
Very few of the guests who come here are gamblers. Even if they are gamblers, they naturally want to make a small fortune and become rich overnight.
But it is impossible for people with little capital in Zhaixing Pavilion to be qualified.
Most people here are interested in antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and buy them back for collection. As for how much they can earn from selling them, that is secondary to them.
Huafeng Mountain didn't introduce Chen Qiye, so it didn't matter to Chen Qiye.
"have a look."
Huafengshan pointed at the antiques on the first floor and smiled.
Needless to say, Chen Qiye had already seen it when he came in. Compared with the stalls outside, the products in Zhaixing Pavilion were indeed much better.
At least at first glance, eight out of ten items are genuine.
But it still didn't have much appeal to him.
Huafengshan pointed his hand and said, "How about going up there and taking a look?"
Before Chen Qiye could speak, a fat man in a suit suddenly walked in from the door. He looked a little funny, as if he was wearing a tight suit on his bloated body.
Wearing round sunglasses, a gold pocket watch hanging on his chest, and leaning on a cane.
It's a bit gentlemanly.
"Mr. Hua, long time no see!" the fat man in a suit said with a smile.
"Boss Zheng, you are a rare visitor." Hua Fengshan said, and after a while, the waiter brought a cup of tea.
"Don't call me Boss Zheng. For your generation, just call me Fatty Zheng."
As he said this, a man who looked like a bodyguard came over from behind Fatty Zheng, took out a brocade box, opened it, and found a jade brave inside.
It is lifelike, majestic, and the workmanship is very fine, especially the use of blood jade. Under the majestic appearance of Pi Xiu, it gives people a sense of fear.
It seems like he can see through everything.
"Mr. Hua, could you please tell me how much this item of mine is worth?" Although Fatty Zheng was asking for advice, his words showed complacency.
Clearly proud of this fine collection.
"Oh? This is true blood jade?!"
Huafengshan didn't care about Chen Qiye for a moment, and hurriedly walked to the blood jade brave, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully.
Just the size of a palm, very delicate.
"Hehe, I don't understand this either. I don't ask you to come and examine this. It's just bought for more than one million yuan. If it is really fake, then I will drop it on the spot."
Fatty Zheng said in a nonchalant tone.
"Let me take a look."
Huafengshan took out a magnifying glass from his coat pocket and carefully observed the Pixiu.
Many people around were attracted.
"This object is so exquisitely made, it is simply a work of art!"
"I think it's a bit exaggerated. How can real antiques be perfect?"
"Yes, I think it's a fake, it's so real!"
Two voices emerged from the crowd.
Some think it is genuine, while others think it is fake.
Antique collectors don't buy used items, or buy old ones instead of whole ones, because they subconsciously feel that that way they are more authentic.
Although it is not completely correct, it has some basis.
At this time, Hua Fengshan put down the magnifying glass in his hand and said to Fatty Zheng: "Boss Zheng, you have really good vision. The blood jade is real!" (To be continued)