Mr. Tang found that Tang Bing was like him, and his hobby was Chinese medicine. He usually just read books on traditional Chinese medicine, and he never saw his granddaughter buy many things like clothes and cosmetics.
Xiao Chen looked at this stall first with the naked eye, and then with a clairvoyant eye. He didn't feel that it was very good. They should all be worthless fakes as Pan Sheng said. If they were tourists from other places,
It's okay to come here and buy two pieces to take home as a souvenir.
However, if you want to use it for collection, it is just some garbage that takes up space.
After watching this stall, I went to another stall and squatted down to look at it. However, the owner of the stall did not dare to say anything when he saw Mr. Pan Sheng appear.
After all, these people all know how high the status of the 'Cornucopia' as an antique in the Old Town God's Temple is, and the owners of the 'Cornucopia' are the playboy-like father and uncle in front of them.
Therefore, when Xiao Chen was watching there, the stall owner didn't say anything. As long as Pan Sheng didn't talk nonsense and didn't break the unspoken rules of the antique street.
Xiao Chen still looked at them all, and then looked at them with clairvoyance.
Soon, Xiao Chen noticed a gadget, which was really different.
This is a copperware that looks like a plump piggy. It looks similar to those coin jars. When Xiao Chen took it to look at it, he looked at Mr. Tang and asked: "Mr. Tang, what do you think this looks like?"
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"They are those jars used by children to carry change," Mr. Tang said.
Pan Sheng also found it a bit funny when he saw it. He felt that the fakes and imitations nowadays are really getting worse and worse, and they no longer have any technical content.
"Old gentleman, this is actually no ordinary change jar," the stall owner said.
"Then what did you say it was?" Pan Sheng asked directly.
"This is a fortune pig used by wealthy families during the Ming and Qing Dynasties to attract wealth!" He indeed purchased this thing in the countryside.
Of course, it’s not very expensive, just a few hundred dollars will be recouped.
"You're still lucky pig? Why didn't you say lucky cat?" Pan Sheng asked.
"Mr. Pan, this is indeed a pig, not a cat." The stall owner whispered.
I saw that these two people were brought here by Pan Sheng. Otherwise, he would have been bragging here and tempting these two people to buy. However, now that Pan Sheng is here, he really does not dare to talk nonsense.
Xiao Chen was holding the so-called lucky pig. At first, he just felt that there was something different about what he had just seen with his clairvoyance eyes.
Unexpectedly, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became.
This is not the same as the bronze rabbit head I saw just now. The bronze rabbit head has brass on the outside but iron on the inside.
This lucky pig looked like brass on the surface, and others thought it must be brass or iron inside. However, Xiao Chen felt that this might not be brass.
And, it's probably gold.
The density of gold and brass is very different, but when most people see this lucky pig, they really think it is like those coin jars today.
What surprised Xiao Chen the most was the two pig eyes. These were not ordinary pig eyes made of stone, they were clearly two luminous pearls.
Of course, in addition to this, Xiao Chen saw the layer of things on the outside of the copper plating, with words carved on it to record.
Yongle!
Xiao Chen could see these two words clearly.
Of course, this can be seen with clairvoyance.
"Young man, have you taken a fancy to this lucky pig?" The stall owner saw Xiao Chen looking there, but he didn't put it down.
Xiao Chen weighed this lucky pig. It must weigh at least two or three kilograms. Now one gram of gold weighs two to three hundred. The price of this gold alone is very valuable.
As for those two eyeballs, if they are really night-light pearls, they must be very valuable.
Of course, this is really an antique from the Yongle period, so it is even more valuable.
"Boss, how much does this cost?" Xiao Chen asked directly.
"Five hundred!" said the stall owner.
However, after seeing Pan Sheng glare at him, he said: "I saw you talking about Mr. Pan's friend, so I sold it to you for three hundred. I sold it to you at a loss. It's not worth a penny."
"Is it really three hundred?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Sure, we'll pay you the money and deliver the goods." They said yes, so naturally they couldn't go back on their words.
Xiao Chen hurriedly took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner.
After the stall owner took it over, Pan Sheng whispered: "I've lost money on this thing even for thirty years."
Now this old brass is worthless at all. If you pay 300 for it, you are definitely buying junk!
Mr. Tang also smiled when he saw Xiao Chen buying the fortune pig. At this time, Xiao Chen said: "Boss, Master Pan, Mr. Tang, it seems you have all made a mistake!"
"Xiaochen, what are you talking about?" Mr. Tang asked strangely.
So does Pan Sheng.
He has grown up in this antique pile since he was a child. As for the stall owner, it goes without saying that he usually comes into contact with all kinds of antiques. Although most of them are fake, at least
Know more than ordinary people.
"Boss, is there a knife here?" Xiao Chen also wanted to see if his clairvoyance was wrong.
The stall owner brought a knife over. Xiao Chen took the knife over and gently scraped open the ears of the pig head.
From this look, it is really different from the layer of brass outside. This is simply gold.
"Master Pan, look what this is?"
Pan Sheng took it over and took a look. He didn't know what to look at. He was very surprised when he saw it.
This is actually gold!
Moreover, it is gold of very high purity, and it is actually wrapped in a layer of brass!
"Is this gold!"
"Yes, except for the outer layer of brass, this Lucky Pig should be made of pure gold!" When Xiao Chen said it, the stall owner opened his mouth wide and turned pale.
At first, when the other party purchased this thing from the farmer, the other party also said that his family used to be a big landowner, but he still didn't believe it.
Unexpectedly, this is really a lucky pig.
If that's really the case, then wouldn't this antique be worth a lot of money?
Suddenly, the stall owner felt extremely regretful. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother, I, I won't sell this thing."
Obviously, the other party regretted it.
The gold alone is worth hundreds of thousands. If you add in the fact that it is an antique, it could be worth over a million, which is quite a lot of money.
However, it was sold to the other party for just 300 yuan, which made the other party suddenly feel heartbroken. This was killing him!
If you spend more than one million yuan, you can rent an antique store here for one year in Binhai.
Xiao Chen didn't expect that the other party would regret it so quickly.
"Boss, didn't I just buy it? I paid for it and delivered it with one hand." Xiao Chen knew that many businessmen were like this, but he didn't expect that this stall owner would regret it within a few minutes.
It seems that I shouldn't have revealed my wealth just now.
"This lucky pig belongs to my friend, and I want to give it back to my friend," the stall owner said.
"Say another sentence and try it out!" Pan Sheng looked at the other person and said.
Obviously, the other party regretted it and now wants to take it back. How can there be such a good thing? The other party thought Xiao Chen was easy to bully, and didn't even look at who Pan Sheng was?
"Master Pan, this is a matter between me and this gentleman. Please don't interfere."
Obviously, the other party must take it back.
"Then what if I don't give it!" Xiao Chen said.
"Then, I can only call the police and say that you stole my things." The street stall owner's face became distorted. In front of his money, credit is nothing. (To be continued)