Chapter 0043 Antique Market

Looking at the flowery figure in front of me, there is really a shadow of a 'ghost city', but now it's dawn, and there is no deep breath.

"This little brother, do you want to buy some gadgets?" An antique vendor saw Lin Feng's arrival and said hello.

Although Lin Feng looks young and doesn't have any famous brands, it doesn't mean that the other party can't afford to buy gadgets, and there are many young masters and young ladies who come here to buy antiques.

And this kind of person is still the best to fool. These young masters and ladies don't know anything about antiques, and they buy them as gifts, so the price is several times more, or even more than ten times.

Of course, if you meet a real Kaizi, you can sell it a hundred times. Two days ago, you couldn't sell an imitation blue and white porcelain, and that guy actually bought it for 800,000 yuan. Those are the children of rich families.

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyebrows were frivolous and looked at the stall in front of the vendor. There were a lot of strange antique things on it, but there was nothing valuable. He shook his head slightly and said nothing.

"Yo, little brother knows at a glance that he is an apnomy. How about I bring you some treasures?" How shrewd the peddler is. Looking at Lin Feng's expression, he knew that he didn't like the garbage on the stall.

The so-called collection is actually a saying. These things are all things that a friend asked him to buy, and some of them were bought at a low price from those tomb robbers. To put it bluntly, there are many things that can't be seen.

"Don't just talk and practice, take it out and have a look." Lin Feng quickly entered the role and spoke in a routine way. As soon as the peddler heard Lin Feng's words, his face changed slightly, and then he said with a smile, "So he is really an snominator, so I'll show you."

As soon as the so-called prospeakers take action, they will know whether they have it or not. The sentence Lin Feng said is an ordinary sentence. In fact, it is a secret phrase. That is to say, don't give me those things that you like and don't use. I'm also a person in the industry. If there are good things, don't ink. If you take them out and look at them, you will know.

The hawker has been here for a long time. Reselling these antiques is also because he can buy some good things at a low price, and then he can get rich overnight. But he didn't know that buying a valuable antique at a low price is to have eyesight. And he is a half-hearted. He hasn't got a good thing after working for several years, but he can still understand the Chinese.

Lin Feng did speak a little bit like language, but the hawker did not dare to confirm where Lin Feng learned such a sentence. He came here to fool people and took out a bag of things in the van behind him. There were good things and bad things in it. It depends on whether the guy in front of you has eyesight.

"Good things are all in here. I'll show you." The peddler said happily, untied the rope on the bag with both hands, and Lin Feng shook his head slightly. If it was really good, would the hawker pack it in a tattered bag?

However, he still decided to take a look at it. Maybe there are really good things. No one can say for antiques. Even the authoritative masters of identification have the time to go wrong.

"You see, this is the bronze ware of the Qin Dynasty, this is the pen holder of the Ming Dynasty, and this, it is rumored to be the jade toad of the Tang Dynasty, and this--" The hawkers took them out one by one and said the source of these things. But Lin Feng didn't care much. These things are modern imitations at first glance. There is no value, and no one wants broken copper and scrap iron.

Lin Feng's expression was also seen by the hawker and said secretly: I didn't expect that the young guy in front of him was an savvy. He didn't even look at the things he said, unlike those princes who knew nothing.

"Of course, these are all small things. Let me show you the boutique." The hawker quickly put those things away and took out a jade pendant from the bag, which was engraved with a five-clawed golden dragon, and the jade was still white jade, which looked really beautiful.

"How much is this jade?" Lin Feng took a look at this jade pendant. It is not an antique at all, but an antique jade pendant made by modern technology. Moreover, it is also an imitation of the Peiyu of a prince in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. As long as he is a little knowledgeable, he will not be interested in it.

Lin Feng is interested in the value of white jade, but the price is not low. He just casually asks about the price, and the peddler in front of him doesn't look like an eye. The more exquisite it is in his eyes, the more valuable it is. But he didn't think that the exquisiteness in antiques was the real valuable thing.

"The little brother is really eye-catching. This is the jade of a prince in the Tang Dynasty." As soon as the hawker's eyes lit up, he suddenly said that the things of the Qing Dynasty had gone to the Tang Dynasty, and it was also an imitation. Lin Feng looked at him secretly and laughed. Under the praise of the hawker, he finally said a number: "Little brother, if you want it, just give 30,000 yuan. This thing can be given to friends, elders, and even girlfriends."

As soon as Lin Feng heard this, he turned his head and wanted to leave. This guy was too tricky. The value of this white jade was only about 2,000 yuan. He actually opened his mouth and opened his mouth for 30,000 yuan.

"This boss, I don't think the jade pendant is worth the money." Lin Feng calmed down and said to the hawker, "I'd better look at other things."

"Wait." The vendor was also a little impatient when he heard Lin Feng's words. He was about to put the jade pendant away, but a shout came from behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned around in amazation and saw a fat man rushing over. He grabbed the jade pendant in the hawker's hand. With an excited look on his face, he kissed the jade pendant twice and said to the peddler, "How much is it? I want this jade pendant."

The hawker's eyes flashed in surprise, or he was more excited than the fat man. He quickly said, "Just 50,000 yuan, this jade pendant is yours." The peddler spoke politely.

"Okay, I'll call someone to send the money." The fat man took out his mobile phone and called out, and Lin Feng shook his head. He was thinking about whether the fat man was really stupid or fake. This piece of broken jade actually cost 50,000 yuan to buy it, which is not money.

After the phone call, the fat man took the jade and looked left and right. He was extremely intimate, even closer than his parents, just like getting the most precious treasure.

At this time, the fat man's expression made Lin Feng puzzled. Did he really look away? Is this white jade pendant really a good thing? Why did the fat man look so excited?

Of course, Lin Feng thought it was Tuo at first, but looking at the excited look in the fat man's eyes, he knew that the fat man was definitely a fool.

"Little brother, make concessions." The fat man took the jade pendant and looked at it for a while before he said to Lin Feng with his fist.