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Chapter 786 Black Market!

Qiao Zhi and his group had already walked away. They didn't know that the stall owner named Fan learned the truth and could not accept the result. They were angry and fainted.

This is true for antiques. I think I am a mantis, but I don’t know that there is an oriole behind me who is eyeing me.

Luck is important, but it is often related to your own knowledge reserve.

Qiao Zhi is very sensitive to utensils. He studies the imperial kitchen classics and studies various ancient porcelains very thoroughly. If you ask him to identify a jade, he will definitely be an amateur. But if he wants to study utensils, his level is not as good as an antique expert, but his entry angle is different, so it is easier to succeed.

The yellow pottery jar I bought myself was not used for pickling vegetables in ancient times, but for water storage. It may be buried with the tomb owner. After being excavated by the tomb robbers, I felt that it was of no value and abandoned it casually and wandered among the villagers.

When Qiao Zhi was studying the vessels from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, he saw the description of this pottery, so when he saw it, he secretly paid attention to it. After a series of inspections, he decided to buy it.

The main reason is that it didn’t cost much. Even if it was thrown into the water for a hundred yuan, it wouldn’t be particularly distressed.

As for how much the yellow pottery jar is worth, although Zhao Chen didn't say it, it was definitely not cheap. Qiao Zhi was calm on the surface, but he felt happy in his heart.

Tang Qi originally brought Qiao Zhi to see the world, but unexpectedly, not only did Mei Ling buy something worth the money, but Qiao Zhi also picked up a bargain. He felt quite unwilling to accept it, thinking that with the help of the luck of the two, he could also meet a good thing himself.

Qiao Zhi has a high emotional intelligence. He guessed Tang Qi's mood and accompanied him to look closely at the "ghost market" in Panjiayuan. However, it is not that easy to find a baby in this mixed place!

After walking for two or three hours, there was no gain. Tang Shuangshuang said impatiently: "Uncle Fourth, are you still planning to continue shopping? I feel very tired, why don't we go out and find a place to eat."

Qiao Zhi and Tang Shuangshuang became familiar with each other and joked: "Remember this feeling now. When you go shopping, you must learn to think from the perspective of others. When you go shopping, your boyfriend's mentality will be broken."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have any boyfriend." Tang Shuangshuang glared at Qiao Zhi, always feeling that he was proud of his simplicity and success just now.

Tang Qi turned his wrist and said, "It's getting late. Let's go there for another half an hour and then go out to find a place to have a meal."

Qiao Zhi heard a little disappointed from Tang Qi's tone and smiled: "Maybe a baby will jump into your hands automatically later."

Tang Qi laughed loudly. His mentality was not right at the moment, and this was a taboo in collecting antiques.

The two of them swept along the stall shop, and suddenly a man in a lab coat jumped out, took out a bracelet from his arms, and shook his eyes in front of them.

Tang Qi didn't see clearly and frowned and was about to ask questions.

The man lowered his voice, "If you want good things, come with me. There are so many people here that it is inconvenient to speak."

Qiao Zhi thought to himself that the man was sneaky and didn't look like a good thing at first glance. Tang Qi had always wanted to find something satisfactory today. He gritted his teeth and followed the man to the southwest direction, directly out of the gate of Panjiayuan, and continued to walk inward, reaching an inconspicuous fast hotel.

Mei Ling winked at Qiao Zhilian, "Why is something wrong!"

Qiao Zhi frowned and said, "I feel so too!"

Tang Shuangshuang was nervous and excited, "I feel like I'm making a movie, which is very exciting."

In addition to the ghost market, Panjiayuan also has a black market. Although the things in the ghost market are uneven, at least they will not involve illegal and irregular things, but the things on the black market are not necessarily the case.

Some come from tomb robbers, some even come from robbery.

If these people want to ship, they will squat in Panjiayuan, looking for some powerful people, and exchange money for things that are unclean in the future. Because most of the origins are indescribable, the price will definitely be much lower than the market price.

But there are huge risks in dealing with people like them. You don’t know who the other party is. Tomb robbers are better, but they are afraid that if they encounter desperadoes and cannot reach a business agreement, they will encounter life-threatening danger.

Tang Qi followed the man to the hotel and regretted it. If it were usual, he wouldn't have done such a dangerous thing.

Entering a room with an area of ​​only about ten square meters, several men who looked bad in appearance looked at them vigilantly.

“Has been tracked?”

"It's not plainclothes, right?"

The tallest man had a scar on his eyes and asked the subordinate who brought the man over. After confirming that there was no problem, he said to Tang Qi: "Brother, I have the fate to come here. Today I must give you a good price!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to take out the long box. There was a scroll lying in the box. The two of them worked together to open the scroll and spread it flat on the bed.

When Tang Qi approached, the scar said in a deep voice: "It seems OK, but don't touch it with your hands!"

"Wu Daozi's painting?" Tang Qi could see the history at a glance.

Even if Wu Daozi's paintings are imitated, they are of great value.

Qiao Zhi stood beside Tang Qi, and his calligraphy and paintings were expensive, but the probability of fakes was also the highest.

This is a picture of "Yan Zi's portrait". The paper is yellowed, but it is relaxed and moderate. It should be painted on the best rice paper. The Yan Zi's temperament is detached, her eyes are tense, her clothes are windless, and she has a great master's demeanor.

Tang Qi calmed down, took out a magnifying glass, lowered his body, and observed it bit by bit from the shaft of the scroll. Although this mounting can be from later generations, some clues can be seen from it. Appreciating antiques is not only about the object itself, but also about other details, including the bell marks on the scroll, which cannot be missed.

Qiao Zhi focused more on these people, thinking about the identities of these people.

"How is it?" The scared man waited for nearly twenty minutes.

"The time is too short and I can't see it accurately, but from the perspective of paper and painting style, it should be imitated by painting workers in the Qing Dynasty. The paintings are smooth and the brushwork is good." Tang Qi's inference was the same as Qiao Zhi thought.

The existing works of masters like Wu Daozi are simply impossible to be left among the people, but some painting masters imitated by them in the Qing Dynasty, because they are not long since this year, so there is a high probability that they will remain among the people.

Not to mention the original works of Wu Daozi, even the original works of Zhang Daqian are at least 100 million or 200 million yuan. This kind of thing has become a cultural heritage, which cannot be estimated with money.

This work is a work that imitates the works of many people in the past. If the author is also a very famous painter, it is also valuable. If the author is not famous and his painting skills are superb, it is not inferior to those works of famous artists, and it also has the value of being collected.

The works that have no famous are called "anonymous", most of which are based on Song Dynasty paintings. Some anonymous paintings were also passed down in the Qing Dynasty, but their value is far different from those of the anonymous paintings of Song Dynasty.

Another type is a pure fake. Modern painters imitate ancient people to make it. They are completely simulated, without any profound meaning, and there is no difference from printed paintings.

"Brother, we have also seen many people. If this painting is still suitable for you, it will be priced. If the price is right, it will be sold to you. If it is not suitable, go out and turn right and forget what happened today." The scar said in a deep voice.

His younger brother paid attention to the ghost market in Panjiayuan for a long time before choosing Tang Qi as his target. The main purpose is to see whether the target customer has the intention to purchase and whether he is interested in ancient paintings.

Tang Qi glanced at the scar and said, "Brother, since you asked a very good person, you must have a minimum price in your heart. You might as well say bluntly that if it is appropriate, I will never bargain. If it is not appropriate, I will leave now."

Scar has a straightforward personality, "Okay, then just talk quickly. This painting is priced at 15,000."

Tang Shuangshuang frowned and said, "This painting is a copy, how could it be worth so much?"

Scar raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Shuangshuang with disdain, "It just depends on you being a woman. If it were a man who said such words, I would have blown you out."

Tang Shuangshuang saw Scar's fierce look, and was not afraid at all. "Who are you scaring? Go out and ask who your sister is. What era is it, and you still learn from the world of the world. Don't you know if you are fighting against evil people everywhere now?"

Scar's eyes widened, murderous intent.

The Tang cavalry hesitated and lost his opinion for a while.

The price of 15,000 is not high, but if it is a copy of the unknown person in the Qing Dynasty, the price on the market is only 6,000 to 7,000 yuan.

He came here with a bargain and could not buy it at a premium.

Qiao Zhi leaned into Tang Qi's ear and whispered: "If you don't buy it, I'll buy it."

Tang Qi looked slightly sideways and looked at Qiao Zhi in a complicated way. What does he mean? Do you think this painting has its origin?

Tang Qi smiled, "Forget it, I can't stand the most excitement. Ten thousand is only ten thousand, I'll pay it."

Scar smiled and his mood relaxed. He originally thought that the painting would only be sold for 7,000 or 8,000 or 8,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that Tang Qi had no bargaining, and the profit was beyond his expectations.

Tang Qi asked Scar for a transfer QR code and transferred the money to Scar. When Scar saw Scar's subordinates wanted to clean up the painting, they quickly said, "I'll do it!"

Tang Qi thought to himself that Qiao Zhi was alert, because he was afraid that Scar's subordinates would destroy the painting, and because he was afraid that they would do anything.

People's hearts are sinister, and what they see is different from what they collect. This is the common trick of liars.

Qiao Zhi carefully put the painting in the long box and said to Scar: "Can you leave a contact information? If you have good things in the future, you can communicate directly."

Scar was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Give me a contact information, I have a good product to come to you then."

Qiao Zhi took out a business card from his bag and stuffed it into Scar's pocket.

Scar looked at him and smiled, "No wonder he looks familiar. I have seen your video. Logically, people like us should be hiding in the dark and are not suitable for making friends, but for your courage today, the transaction is also pleasant. I have made your friend."
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