The small square in Yi County was already crowded with people. Although it was not as good as the audition in Sichuan, there were still four or five hundred people. The recording room in the northwest and the small shed of the expert appraisal team were crowded with collectors, and the noisy noise followed the football field. The parking lots on the east and south sides were also occupied by private cars, with local license plates, Beijing license plates and Tianjin license plates. At 10:00 a.m., the familiar host made an opening remark with a microphone. Immediately, people lined up under the command of the staff, waiting for the appraisal of six experts one by one.

"Auntie, the price you offer is really outrageous. Is five thousand okay? Wait, wait a little longer, six thousand?"

"Uncle, should I sell this snuff bottle? I'll give you 20,000 yuan? I think it's too little? Then I'll add some more. Hello, don't leave!"

At the outermost end of the square, I stood in front of a telephone pole and sighed silently. After working hard, I still gained nothing. If I continue like this, wouldn’t I return without success?

I leaned against the telephone pole, rubbed my temples and rested for a while, and suddenly, a sound rang out.

You are Gu "What, Gu," Gu Jing?"

A plump woman stood beside me at some point and looked up, uh, Sister Hong?"

This person is Fei Xiaohong, who I have had several contacts, the rural security guard who won the first prize of the lottery. I collected things from her family and asked about jade. In terms of calculation, although it is not very familiar, it is not Chen Sheng anymore. She wore a bright red suspender silk shirt on her upper body and a pair of corn-yellow pants under her. Well, the overall color matching is a little awkward. It can be seen that her aesthetic and taste are not very high, but the brand of clothes is well-known, and leather shoes are also famous brands.

Perhaps seeing me observing her outfit, Fei Xiaohong proudly pulled the suspender shirt and showed off: "How is it? Hehe, I bought it from the Internet and the flagship store a few days ago, and it's a few thousand, and the pants are the same. Look, have you seen this brand? Let's tell you. This is called, uh, "What's the name? Hi, anyway, it's so expensive, and most people can't afford it."

I know that she is a complete miser. She never makes things hanging on the surface, such as dressing and necklaces, is always unambiguous when buying them. She likes to show off her style, but she is so stingy about some places that others cannot see, such as eating. Have you ever seen a millionaire eating a broken lunch that migrant workers don’t like to eat? She eats with relish. In short, this woman is a combination of conflicts between stingy and luxury.

I noticed the Xuandelu being held in her hand. I was slightly stunned: "You came to Hebei to participate in the audition?"

Fei Hong raised the stove, "That's not, look at the Xuande stove? This leg, this cover, this belly, you can tell whether it's okay?"

What did you see in sweat? I really didn't see in sight. I said, "Where did you get it?"

"Panjiayuan, there are so many good things there." Fei Xiaohong said confidently: "Look at it again, is it from Xuande?"

When I heard about Pan Jiayuan, I shook my head secretly. I held it up and down and thought about it, and I was sure. Looking at Fei Xiaohong's anticipated gaze, I said tactfully: "Sister Hong, well, your Xuande furnace is not right.

"Seeing her face changed, I pointed to the stove and said, "In ancient times, most aesthetic views paid attention to symmetry. And you are a bit rough."

"Rough, no!" Fei Xiaohong said anxiously: "I have received thousands of dollars! Do you understand?"

I shrugged helplessly: "I'm just talking nonsense. You can ask an expert later. Well, then you're busy, I'll leave first."

Fei Xiaohong's expression was slightly relaxed: "Are you going? Have you brought something to identify? Show it to me.

"No, I'm here to collect things."

"Collection of things?, blinking your eyes. Fei Xiaohong's eyes lit up: "Yes. There are so many treasures here, why didn't I expect to collect two of them? Where is it? Where is the best?"

"It's much better, but they won't sell it anyway."

Fei Xiaohong was energetic and said excitedly: "That's you stupid, look at me."

I can't do it, can you do it?

After all, they met each other and lived in the front door. I pointed to a middle-aged man at Sister Hong: "Did you see the inkstone in his hand? That thing can be worth at least 50,000 yuan, and that person is not very good at it. Well, I asked him just now and the price was 5,000 yuan. But he just didn't sell it."

"Are you sure it's worth 50,000?"

"At least 50,000, maybe 60,000." I'm not sure about this inkstone. Tens of thousands are too little. My goals are mostly millions of things, so I don't care much about it. If you don't believe it, I can give you ten thousand. As long as I can buy the inkstone, whether it's five thousand or six thousand, or more than ten thousand or ten thousand is the commission you give you, okay?"

"No, if you want to buy it, I will buy it myself, so I believe you. "Bi Xiaohong pretended to behave and made a move. He twisted his plump buttocks and walked up to the man, chattering to him.

I have to admit that although Sister Hong’s personality is not what I like, her butt is really big, full and plump. It makes people think of it at a glance, I’m going to miss it. I despise myself very much, and I feel that since I’ve had sex with Gao Yue’e, I’ve become more and more.

A minute later, in my stunned gaze, Fei Xiaohong came back with a zeal with an inkstone in her arms.

% or ten thousand

I said blankly: "His he sold you? How much does it cost?"

"Have you ever walked out of five thousand? He sold the six thousand I paid." Fei Hong smiled

How about it? Sister Hong has a few tricks."                   ,

I saw the communication process between her and the middle-aged man. Fei Xiaohong didn't say a few words at all. The man seemed to give her the inkstone, and it was definitely not a lewd thought to her. What's going on? Why did the man disagree after I said it for so long? And judging from the other party's appearance, even if I added 10,000 at that time, he would definitely not sell it, but what was sold to Fei Xiaohong? What's the problem?

After a little thought, I immediately figured out the key to the problem. Although I am not old, I am born and raised in a big city, and my words and deeds are very polite and etiquette. I give people the impression that I am a "young man who knows a little bit of the profession". Fei Xiaohong, regardless of temperament or personality, is a real country man, careless and stupid, and looks like an outsider. Just ask, if you have something to sell, will you sell it to a person who knows the profession or a person who doesn't know the profession? Obviously, the latter has a high chance, because if the buyer is an insider, you will think about it. He must have his reasons for buying it. If I sell it, will I lose it? And when you meet an outsider? You will think again, hey, someone paid 5,000 just now, but this person didn't know anything. He dared to sell it for 6,000? He is a sucker, so it is definitely right to sell her.

After thinking for a long time, I finally understood this mentality of "not wanting to suffer losses." I learned from one example and learned from it. Sister Zaihong immediately had my own plan. Then you can wait in line for the experts to identify the Xuande Lu, and I will take a walk.

"Fei Xiaohong smiled foolishly, but did not line up. Instead, she walked across the road, not knowing what she was going to do.

The team of treasure appraisers was already lined up in a long queue. Because the team was too long and the identification was too slow, everyone took out their treasures to share with the people around them.

Suddenly, a few colorful lights attracted my gaze. My breathing stagnated and my heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

At the end of the team, there were several men and women communicating their collections. Among them, seven cups I saw before rebirth and "Walk into Yi County" were held in my hand by a man in his early thirties. Each of them was wrapped in a plastic water cup that was usually used to drink water. Then eight water cups were put together in a plastic tool box.

I know that my chance has come. If he has a little understanding of the cup in his arms, he will at least match it with a decent box, which cannot be placed in a plastic water cup casually. The man's careless look can only show that he is an outsider and does not know the value of these eight cups at all!

Exhale, inhale, and I slowly walked over.

An old lady in front of the man glanced at me: "Young man, don't go to the line."

I smiled embarrassedly, "It's not that I'm going to go to the line. I think your big bowl is good, I want to find a price." My words attracted all the eyes of the people around me, including the 30-year-old man who also looked at me.

The old lady was stunned and raised the big flower porcelain bowl in her hand, "Do you like my bowl?"

According to my observation, her bowl is not even considered a Chinese Republic. Eighty-mostly, it is a large bowl used when eating at home in the 1900s. The corners look a bit broken. Well, if you have to estimate the price of this bowl, no one would want it for three dollars. I think even those who don’t know how to know can see that this bowl is of no value. But I said nonsense: “Yes, it’s quite a sense of age. Are you going to offer a price?”

Puchi, two people close to each other couldn't help laughing, and the others looked at me speechlessly.

The old lady held the bowl tightly with a smile: "This is passed down from my ancestors, it's precious. You can't afford it even if you say it."

At most, it’s only twenty years old, and it’s passed down from my ancestors? I blinked and said, “How much is it?”

The old lady plucked up her courage and said, "Eight thousand!"

A series of discussion splashed around me, and I shouted, "Is it more expensive, can I be cheaper?" Someone next to me moved his lips, as if he wanted to remind me, but he still didn't say anything after all.

The old lady's eyes turned: "Seven thousand five?"

“It’s still expensive.”

"Then I won't sell it anymore. Let's talk about it when the experts finish the appraisal." The old lady obviously felt more confident. She just held the bowl with one hand, but now she has become holding it with both hands.

I pretended to be unwilling to bother me for a while, and then I looked away reluctantly when I saw that the old lady was determined to refuse.

Suddenly, Fei Hong's loud voice sounded from behind: "Gu Jing! Gu Jiang! You guy is really good!"

I was afraid that she would reveal her feelings, so I quickly took two steps to meet her, and even gestured "Shhh" in my hand

,know, one right

Fei Hong strode with a red face, her mouth stuttering, "I took the inkstone to an antique shop diagonally opposite. How much did it cost? Sixty thousand! I made more than fifty thousand! It's so exciting! This is the biggest leak I have ever picked up in my life! Haha! It's so cool!"

I said, "You go ahead and have some things to do here."

Fei Xiaohong hummed, "Hei Xiaoqu'er excitedly said, "What are you busy with? I'll follow you! Tell me quickly. How can I get a bargain?"

"Oh, let's talk later. Please wait first." I turned around and walked back.

"Do you want to eat alone?" Fei Chahong followed with his eyes staring, "Who are you interested in again?"

I ignored him, turned my head and looked at another middle-aged woman next to the old lady. She was holding a brocade box-like thing in her hand, with a dragon carved on it and a phoenix painted. It was obviously a modern handicraft, and it was like a wooden kernel, not a rosewood rosewood. "Auntie, do you sell this brocade box?"

The woman looked at my eyes: "Sell, it depends on whether the price you gave is right."

Fei Xiaohong

, I immediately pushed my shoulders and curled my lips, "You worship the gods? Don't you often see such things in the mall? I know that this is not an old item! What to buy? After that, she pulled me out: "Hurry up, hurry up, while there is still time, please point me a few more, and I will also taste the taste of picking up bargains."

I shook her hand away, "You don't understand, don't worry about me. You can go by yourself."

The woman said, "Do you want it? Give it a price?"

"Yes, of course." I pondered for a moment and said, "Can I sell three thousand?

The woman said very happily: "Okay."

Fei Xiaohong glared and said, "Sanqian? Do you have money and have nowhere to spend it?" At this point, she paused and leaned into my ear and whispered, "Is this box another mystery?"

Sweat. There is a big secret. It’s just an ordinary box that is worth a hundred yuan. But for those seven cups, I knew that I couldn’t bear to leave my child and not look for a wolf. I generously took out three thousand yuan of cash from my schoolbag, and touched the box carefully, and looked over it repeatedly with love.

"Hey, that guy really bought it."

"Yes, he also sought the price of the broken bowl just now, an amateur."

"Old Li, why don't you ask if he wants to draw it?"

Facing everyone's ridiculous eyes, I didn't care at all. I turned around and looked at the man holding seven cups in his hand, "Hey, this big brother, how much does your cup cost? Is it sold?"

The man was a little dumbfounded: "You want to buy it before you look at it?" The cup was separated by two plastics. The outside was vaguely visible, but it was not careful. Therefore, even if an expert like Yan Wanru was here, it was impossible to see the authenticity of the patterns through the plastic box.

But I knew that the cup inside was a serious Qing Kangxi official kiln, "Do you give me a price?"

Fei Xiaohong said inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

"Buy something."

The man had a heart-warming look on his face. "How much do you want to give? Let me tell you a price first. I'll listen to him open the plastic box and take out a cup for me.

I took it in my hand and deliberately avoided the sunlight of the crowd. I only let myself see it clearly. Then I put the cup back again and confirmed the other few one by one. Finally, I tentatively tentatively: "Why don't I feel completely? A cup of this color. Do you still have it at home?"

The man shook his head lightly: "I don't know whether it's all or not. Anyway, there are only a few at home, and my father got it back from nowhere.

I said, "Then do you think this is OK? I will give you two thousand cups, and a total of ten thousand."

After watching the episode, he probably had an intention, but he still frowned in dissatisfaction: "Twenty thousand yuan per cup is still the same."

"It's too expensive." I shook my head and bargained with him. Seeing that he was not giving up, I turned my eyes to the old lady, "Auntie, can your bowl be cheaper?"
To be continued...