My Teacher Is Sun Wukong

Chapter 1646 Leizhou Monster Hunting 4

There are not many lights, which leads to a dark style in the whole market. Only a few street lights that were lit in the distance kept the inside from being invisible.

The market has already opened at this time, and basically all the stalls are street stalls. Looking from a distance, there are only a few people, squatting and standing, bargaining for prices. All the vendors put a small luminous lamp on the stall, the light was only a little dim, it looked like a will-o'-the-wisp on a graveyard.

Although it is possible to sell things here by occupying a place, the three of them did not immediately set up a stall. Instead, I plan to look at the situation first, after all, they are all newbies and don't know the situation.

Walking into the ghost market, the first stall I saw was a few white fox furs. The fur is smooth and shiny, without a trace of variegation, it belongs to the top fur. The white fox fur has both a tail and a beard. It seems that it is really peeled off from a white fox, not artificial fur.

"The white fox is a protected animal in the Northeast, and someone actually sells its skin, and it's genuine. No wonder it's called a ghost market. It's a shame."

An invisible rich man was bargaining with the stall owner in front of the stall, and finally bought one for 10,000 yuan, probably as a gift for his lover. Those white fox furs sold in the market cost several hundred yuan at most, but those are all artificially bred. Not only the size is not comparable, but also the coat color cannot be compared with it.

Because the white fox fur he sells is the fur of wild white foxes produced near Siberia.

Going further inside, I found some stalls selling tiger bones and tiger claws. The whole body of a tiger is full of treasures. It is rumored that as long as you drink these things with wine, it will have a great health effect. However, the tiger is a national first-class protected animal. In recent years, even the shadow of wild tigers has almost disappeared.

Therefore, whether the tiger bones and tiger claws he sells is real or not is open to debate.

In addition to selling wild animals, the most stalls sell antique calligraphy and paintings. The field of antique calligraphy and painting is relatively deep, and it is difficult to find one real thing out of a hundred things.

Basically, the sellers in all stalls do not sell, but just sit on a small stool with closed eyes and rest, waiting for buyers to come to their door, just like Jiang Taigong's fishing volunteers. Once someone asks the price, open your eyes and talk to him. Buyers don't ask where the item came from, let alone its authenticity. After negotiating the price, they pay and take the item away.

After wandering around, Xiao Fei found that there were still people secretly selling guns and ammunition inside, and another was selling his own child. Both buyers and sellers are very secretive, chatting quietly in the corner, and said a lot of quackery. If it wasn't for Xiao Fei's ability to hear Ant Dou and hear any movement, he really wouldn't have noticed it.

"It seems that we don't need to set up a stall anymore, we can just find a buyer and sell it to avoid trouble." Xiao Fei said. There are many buyers in the ghost market, and they are all rich people. You just need to grab one and ask him if he wants it. If they want to set up a stall, they only sell a piece of broken blue and white porcelain, which looks too shabby.

"Well, let's do it like this." The fat man said.

Walking to a stall, I saw a middle-aged man squatting in front of the stall, observing the stall owner's goods. He didn't ask what it was, but directly picked up a piece of jade and examined it carefully. After looking at it for a while, I felt that it might be true, so I took out a small flashlight to shine a light on the jade.

He looks very professional, he is a rich man, and he has no money and can't afford antiques. And Xiao Fei reconfirmed that he was worth a lot through his hope.

After photographing for a while, the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes shook his head, put down the jade lightly, and left the booth.

"Brother, it seems that you didn't find any treasure today." Several people walked up to him and started chatting with him, among them the fat man said.

"There are so many fake things on the market, how can it be so easy to find real ones?" The middle-aged man said, "Who are..."

"The few of us have a genuine one, I wonder if you are interested in it." Dabanya said.

"The real one? If you carry it with you, take it out and have a look. If you're going to other places, then forget it. And it's best to have something like jade, I'm not interested in other antiques," the middle-aged man said. Said.

In ghost cities, such a situation often occurs. That is, the seller does not take out his own things first, and then tells the buyer that his things are too precious, so he hides them in other places, and asks the buyers to follow along. When you come to the ground, some people with ulterior motives will easily make troubles on the utensils. Therefore, ordinary people would not follow. The middle-aged man is a veteran in this industry, so he declared in advance that he could only trade here.

"Don't worry, we have all our things with us. However, it's not the jade you want." The fat man said. Several of them are decent people, very honest.

After speaking, he took out a cloth bag, took out the blue and white porcelain bowl from the cloth bag, and was about to hand it to the middle-aged man.

"So it's not jade." The middle-aged man seemed quite disappointed and didn't take it.

"Sorry, we just got this thing by chance. We don't want to sell it for a big price. We just want to find someone who knows how to do it, and just give it to us. After all, we are not specialized in this business." Xiao Fei said, " If you're interested, take it and have a look."

"It can be seen that you are all newcomers and don't know the rules yet." The middle-aged man said, "Porcelain is a fragile item that cannot be passed on. You need to put it on the ground, and then I will pick it up to look at it. Because Once the porcelain is broken in the middle of the hand, whose responsibility is it? That’s how the so-called Porcelain came about.”

"You can take it with confidence, it's ours if it's broken." Xiao Fei said generously.

"Okay then." The middle-aged man took the porcelain bowl, observed it carefully, and said, "This item of yours looks like the real thing in terms of texture and feel, but you have to take another look." After finishing speaking Well, the other hand took out a flashlight and carefully took a picture of it on the porcelain bowl.

Finally, I made a conclusion: "This porcelain bowl of yours is blue and white from the Yuan Dynasty, and it is still from an official kiln. If it is intact, it will be worth at least a few million. But because the damage is too serious, the broken pieces have not been brought. If it cannot be repaired, it is worthless. According to the current market price, it should be worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan."

"Twenty to thirty thousand? That's great. I don't know if my eldest brother is interested in buying it." Fatty said excitedly.

"I'm sorry. Although the item is genuine, I don't want to buy it yet. I'm here this time mainly to buy jade." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. It seems that with his worth, there is still something that is worth tens of thousands of dollars. What's more, blue and white porcelain is not the type he needs.

"Why don't we sell it to you cheaper, how about fifteen thousand?" the fat man said.

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