Chapter 6 Underground Black Market Auction

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Chinese antique underground black market trading has always existed, and it has been banned repeatedly. Especially in the prosperous collection years, there is a trend of widespread. Not to mention people who have stepped into the collection circle, ordinary people have more or less heard some rumors, such as underground boxing markets or underground competitions. Same as the car.

Compared with auction*, there are undoubtedly huge risks in underground black market transactions. Although auction companies will not make promises to ensure that antiques are absolutely true or have no other flaws, auction companies can provide auction certificates to prove the origin of cultural relics and other profiles, and can also ask national and provincial experts to identify them, so that they can get The quality of cultural relics is guaranteed.

And there is no guarantee for underground black market transactions.

Dai Zhi grew up in the antique street. Naturally, she heard about the black market, but she heard about it, but she didn't know much about it. Her father has always deliberately prevented her from contacting this industry. All she knows is that the underground black market is basically remote, with three teachings and nine streams of fish and dragons, and ordinary people dare not go to this muddy water at all.

There are many rules in the black market, and you can't go without those guide.

Heliandong parked his car next to a seemingly ordinary gas station. Soon, a thin young man came over and asked with a smile, "Where is the boss going?"

"Guanyin Village." Heliandong replied faintly, handed him a pile of money, and Dai Zhi's eyes widened. At a glance, there were at least 1,000 yuan.

The young man smiled and said no more. He handed him a ticket, and then Heliandong stepped on the accelerator and galloped away.

After seven turns and eight turns, I finally arrived at the destination. The place was a little remote. In a village by the highway, after entering the village along the downhill road, you can see a lot of cars parked at the village intersection.

Helian walked out of the car, opened the door for Dai Zhi, put on the car, and didn't ask much. He Liandong turned a few turns along the fork in the vegetable garden before coming to the door of a family. This is a very ordinary resident, an old-fashioned red brick house with a large yard at the door. At the end of the yard, there were two seemingly ordinary villagers sitting there, chatting casually, but in fact, they were patrolling the guard. Seeing Heliandong and Dai Zhi stepping into the hospital, three or four young people immediately stood up and stopped them.

"Brother, look at the face..."

Dai Zhi was uneasy. Sitting in the car, he felt like a dangerous atmosphere of breaking into the underworld...

Without saying a word, He Liandong handed them the ticket, took a look at it, relaxed and smiled, "It turned out that it was introduced by an acquaintance."

Then Heliandong pulled out a pile of money blankly, and several young people immediately looked respectfully. No matter where they are, money is a good tool. This principle also works in the black market with many rules.

Dai Zhi has been standing aside silently. It was her first time to come to the black market. There are indeed many rules, and it will cost a lot of money to come in regardless of whether she gains or not. She saw it, but she was a little anxious. After a little effort, she spent less than 2,000 yuan. It was because of her that she spent the money. How could she pay it back then...

Stepping into the house is like coming to the ancient teahouse. There are many tables and chairs in the hall, and there is a table in the middle of the hall, which must be the auction table.

After being led to his seat by the waiter, Dai Zhi carefully looked at the place. There were about one or twenty teahouses. At this time, they were almost full. There were all kinds of people in the room, including rich bosses, collectors, and the secretary accompanied by the boss, and Bao who accompanied him. Dart, there are all kinds of people in the whole room.

When her eyes turned and her eyes reached, Dai Zhi's eyes widened wide, and finally found the bastard she couldn't wait to cut...

Obviously, the bastard also saw Dai Zhi. He was first shocked, then brazenly pretended not to know him and continued to swim in the crowd.

Dai was very angry. The first reaction was to rush to him for something that belonged to her Dai family. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, her hand was pulled. Heliandong whispered, "Don't be excited. If you make trouble in the black market, you will be kicked out and your previous efforts will be abandoned."

Looking at the back of the man who used to feel good but now feels extremely obscene, Dai Zhi clenched his fist and had to sit down. He hated that he was blind at the beginning. How could he like such a scum!

The auction began soon. The first antique was the Eight Immortals snuff bottle. I had seen it in some of my father's ancient books before. This Eight Immortals snuff bottle was a gift from Master Qianlong's 60th birthday. There are a total of eight. The legend of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea is the best work in the snuff bottle. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, they were exiled to the people and later did not know where they were going.

"Miss Dai, look, is this Eight Immortal snuff bottle true?" Heliandong asked calmly.

Dai Zhi looked carefully. After all, he had only seen the picture of this snuff bottle in the book, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false. From childhood to childhood, Dad intentionally or unintentionally prevented her from touching things in antiques, so he was only a half-baked connotic. What's more, her purpose is to go back to the jade pendant. I don't know what the hell Heliandong is doing with such a confident appearance. But now her only hope for getting back the jade pendant is to count on him. Fortunately, although she has little practice, she has read a lot of books about antiques since she was a child, so she dared to express her opinions.

"Generally, the identification of antiques is to distinguish between their authenticity and pros and cons. Only the identification of snuff bottles only identifies their pros and cons, and does not care about their authenticity. The precious snuff bottle must be of high quality and workmanship, and it doesn't matter who made it in what era. To identify the advantages and disadvantages of the snuff bottle, look at the quality and workmanship. Generally speaking, it only depends on the appearance to identify the workmanship. Its thickness, beauty, ugliness, cleverness and clumsiness can be seen at a glance. The most difficult thing is to distinguish the texture. I am not sure whether this snuff bottle is really an Eight-fairy fairy snuff pot, but its workmanship and appearance are impeccable. It is a Good thing."

He Liandong listened in his ear and did not say anything, but slightly bent the corners of his mouth and smiled meaningfully.

The snuff bottle was bought by a collector for 20,000 yuan. If the Eight Immortals really cross the sea, the price is very worth it. If it is just a slightly expensive snuff bottle, the price will be a little higher. So it seems that people still don't believe that the snuff bottle is real.

Next, the shout sounded again, "Friends, let's start shooting the next object, Qin Dynasty Pisces Qingfeng Jade Pei!

"What? Pisces Qingfeng jade pendant?!"

"Damn it, Pisces Qingfeng Jade Pei! You can cheat your father. If you have a Pisces jade pendant, He Shibi will be all over the street!"

"Oh, why don't you say He Shibi!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, the whole hall exploded.

Dai Zhi sat on the ground with cold sweat in the palm of his hand. There was an ominous feeling in his heart. He unconsciously looked at Heliandong, who was sitting quietly beside him. He always looked calm. He seemed to have known that this jade pendant was the most gimmick in the underground black market today, that is, she was trying to hide it wholeheartedly. A low-key heirloom.

With the sound of everyone scolding, a young man came up with a tray. There was a small box on it. Dai Zhi saw clearly what was in the tray the young man was holding - it was so many years that his father had never left him and was robbed by Shen Feng's bastard that caused his father to have a heart attack. Pisces Qingfeng jade pendant!

Dai Zhi couldn't help gasping for a cold breath. He instinctively glanced at Shen Feng, an asshole standing under the stage with shining eyes, and found that he also happened to look over and brazenly threw a wink. His face was full of joy and excitement, full of proud provocation. Dai Zhi simply wanted to rush up and slap him fiercely!

Heliandong sat there quietly, always calm and calmly, which made people completely unable to guess what he was thinking...