"Brother Zhao, I understand..."

Zhao Hongtao knew that Fang Yi did not have a foundation in this area, so he explained it in detail. Fang Yi learned it very seriously and had a strong understanding ability. Zhao Hongtao could figure out many things just by clicking on a sentence. More than an hour wasted at all.

"By the way, don't leave first, give me your string..." Just as the time was two o'clock in the afternoon, when Fang Yi was about to say goodbye, Zhao Hongtao suddenly called him.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhao?" Fang Yi took off the diamond bracelet for no reason and handed it to Zhao Hongtao.

"Your bead is worth 50,000 yuan, it's too simple. I'll add something to you..." Zhao Hongtao said as he put the string of diamonds in a box with a sponge, and then cut the rope with scissors, and more than a dozen beads suddenly scattered.

"Come on, Fang Yi, I'll test you. Look at what kind of beads are this?" After cutting the string of Dark Kyusam's rope, Zhao Hongtao opened the drawer again and took out a bead with a diameter of about two centimeters from a square with a slightly irregular red color.

"If I read it correctly, the material of this bead should be coral, right?"

Fang Yi held the bead in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and tentatively gave an answer. He originally thought it was a southern red bead, but when he looked closely, there were concentric growth patterns on the surface of the bead, which was exactly in line with the coral characteristics that Zhao Hongtao mentioned just now.

"You kid, you're learning and selling now is pretty fast..."

Seeing Fang Yi recognize the bead, Zhao Hongtao shook his head speechlessly. It took him half a year before he entered the antique market to distinguish the difference between Nanhong, coral and red old glass.

"This bead is considered a coral bead that reaches the Aka level. There are not many on the market, and the price should be around 3,000..."

Zhao Hongtao rubbed the coral beads and said, "When you have some spare money on your hands, you can also collect some of this thing. I dare say that at most, it will be more than ten years. The price of this bead can increase by at least twenty times..."

Zhao Hongtao not only likes cultural relics, but also has a deep research on cultural relics miscellaneous matters. In Zhao Hongtao's opinion, renewable resources such as cultural relics beads have very limited room for growth, including the popular cultural relics walnuts in recent years. Zhao Hongtao is not very optimistic about it because this thing can be planted manually, and it is not valuable when the amount is raised.

However, for cultural relics made of some relatively scarce ores, animal horns and teeth, Zhao Hongtao can conclude that the prices of these things will definitely soar in the future. Just like objects made of Asian rhino horns, they are rare on the market today, and the prices are also very high.

Zhao Hongtao believes that when these items are about to disappear in the next ten years, the prices will definitely rise. Not to mention anything else, some items that Zhao Hongtao bought ten years ago have increased by more than ten times.

"Brother Zhao, are you going to wear this coral and King Kong together?" Seeing Zhao Hongtao take out the thread to penetrate the beads, Fang Yi understood what he meant.

"That's right, with this coral bead, your string of Vajra is considered high-end, which is called the finishing touch..." Zhao Hongtao nodded, and in a few seconds he tied a dozen big Vajras together and then handed the Vajra bracelet to Fang Yi.

"Well, it's really different..."

After holding it in his hand, Fang Yi couldn't help but praise it. When he heard Zhao Hongtao explain the role of the ornament, Fang Yi only had a sense of the senses, but when he took the real object in his hand, the senses suddenly became intuitive.

"Brother Zhao, I'll give you the money back..." Fang Yi put the bead on his hand and was about to ask Sanpao for the money to return it to Zhao Hongtao tomorrow. He was selling this thing, so he couldn't get the 3,000 yuan cheaper.

"What are you saying? Slap your Brother Zhao in the face, right?" Hearing Fang Yi's words, Zhao Hongtao stretched his face and said angrily: "If you count the money, Brother Zhao will give you the money to the item you brought tomorrow?"

"Okay, you pretend I didn't say it..."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. Fang Yi originally planned to repay the love for the Hainan Huanghuali. However, he had not paid back the love, but instead he owed it again, and after all the calculations, it became increasingly difficult to calculate.

"Okay, I'm going to work now, you kid, go back quickly..." Zhao Hongtao waved his hand and said, "Don't forget to bring my beads tomorrow. If it's worse than this string of Big King Kong, you kid will wait for me to deal with you..."

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After finishing the study at noon, after Fang Yi returned to the market, Fatty and Sanpao had not returned yet. Man Jun had drunk the whole thing again yesterday, and he has not come to open the door yet. Fang Yi opened Man Jun's shop and took out the goods and set up the stalls.

Compared with the previous few days, Fang Yi has now mastered a lot of theoretical knowledge of cultural relics, and what he lacks is nothing more than experience in getting started. However, whether he sells or buys, he is only able to fool those buyers who are not aware of it.

In addition, Fang Yi's appearance is enough to be called handsome, and it gives people a very easy-to-approach favor when smiling. So after setting up a stall for more than an hour, Fang Yi also sold several items. A small boss at the stall next to him raised his thumbs up several times.

It was past three o'clock in the afternoon that Fatty Sanpao and Lao Ma returned to the market. They probably didn't buy a lot of things. Fatty was empty and Sanpao held a large plastic bag from a supermarket in his hand, which should be the beads they bought.

"Brother Ma, thank you..." Fang Yi hurried to the store and took out Lao Ma's things, saying thank you constantly. Others don't do business to help you purchase goods. This is a favor.

"Fang Yi, it's just a matter of running a few steps, don't be so polite..."

After hearing Fang Yi's words, Lao Ma's face showed a hint of joy. He knew that he had a relationship with these guys. As long as there was nothing big happening in this market in the future, Fang Yi and the others would definitely help him.

"I want to thank Brother Ma. If he hadn't brought it with him, we would have to spend at least a thousand more dollars on this bag of beads..." Sanpao interrupted the words next to him, and after this trip, he and the fat man had gained some knowledge today.

When he went to that wholesale market, Lao Ma met an acquaintance and chatted at the door. Sanpao and Fatty entered the market excitedly. When they saw those beads selling stalls, they went up to ask for a price. Since they had never been exposed to this, Fatty and Sanpao did not know whether the price given by others was high or low.

But when Lao Ma entered the market, he asked about the price of things at the same stall. The boss's answer was that it was more than twice as low as the price for Fatty and Sanpao. When Sanpao and Fatty were stunned, they felt quite angry and angry.

But the boss's words resolved Sanpao's question to Qingpiaopiao. He said that Lao Ma was purchasing wholesale and gave a wholesale price, while he and Sanpao had zero purchases, so the price was naturally different.

After careful consideration, Fatty and Sanpao thought what others said was right. As the saying goes, they were familiar with each other. They also put up beads at the stall. The little boss was pretty good, and they prepared all kinds of combinations from Buddha head pagoda to waist beads and clouds on the back.

"How much did it cost in total?" Fang Yi asked casually.

"Not 1,500, it's enough to match three hundred beads..." Sanpao looked at the account book and said.

"The three hundred beads only cost 1,050 beads?" Fang Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then looked at Lao Ma and smiled bitterly: "Brother Ma, most of the things they entered were plastic, right?"

If Fang Yi had to wait before noon, he would not know whether the price of 1,500 is high or low. However, after learning the knowledge of beads with Zhao Hongtao, Fang Yi naturally knew that 1,500 yuan might only be enough to buy a few grams of Aka-level old coral beads.

"You beads are not worth anything, and you can't use good beads..." Lao Ma said with a smile. They are all small stall vendors. Those who really make high-end cultural relics beads are not looking at the store. There is no market for high-end cultural relics in this stall.
Chapter completed!