Song Yun chose a small antique shop, which is generally the easiest place to pick up and miss. The fundamental reason is that the owner of such an antique shop has no eyesight and is very likely to miss it.
After Song Yun went in, he looked at it. Whether it was the layout or the value of the antiques, the number was exactly the same as he had expected. There were very many, full of all the shelves, crowded, and there was almost no gap. This situation is in Ning. The antique market in Huashi is also often seen.
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen!"
"I don't know what antique you want to buy?"
"It's definitely not Wang Po selling melons, self-selling and boasting. The antiques here are definitely good things."
"You guys are not locals at first sight. Are you here to participate in our antique collection carnival?"
"If this is the case, I suggest you pick some antiques that are not too expensive."
The shopkeeper saw that Song Yun was very enthusiastic, so he immediately walked up and started to introduce them endlessly.
Song Yun did not speak, and carefully scanned his eyes. All the antiques on the shelves in the shop were very disappointed. There was no antique in this antique shop that was genuine.
"I really don't know how such an antique shop does business!"
"Does it all depend on flicker?"
Song Yun shook his head in his heart, and his teeth were sour. Most of the antiques placed on the shelves in antique shops are fake, but no matter how much, there must be a few genuine ones. Now they can see that they are all fake. I don't quite understand.
"The boss, don't introduce the ones on the shelf!"
"Are there any good things?"
"If there is something, take it out directly, and we will buy it naturally when we see it!"
Song Yun waved his hand and interrupted the shopkeeper.
"Hahaha!"
"It looks like a master!"
The owner laughed, he was not embarrassed at all, this kind of situation often happens in antique shops, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Then you guys, please sit down and have a sip of tea. I will get some things for you to have a look."
The shopkeeper invited Song Yun to the sofa to sit down, made some tea, and greeted a few words before going to the back of the shop to open the safe and take out some antiques.
"This is a red-glazed copper gong wash with cowpea in the Kangxi Qing Dynasty."
"Grabbing."
"The belly is round."
"Circle foot."
"The inside is white glaze, and the outside is cowpea red glaze."
"The workmanship is very exquisite!"
"It's definitely a rare thing!"
"The price is not expensive, very real. 2 million."
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"This is a double-eared pot with glazed Sanxian pattern in Yongzheng kiln in Qing Dynasty."
"Exposure."
"Tie the neck."
"Shoulder."
"Abdomen."
"The whole body kiln becomes glaze."
"This is an innovative variety of Qing Yongzheng official kilns, very rare."
"The same amphora has appeared in auctions, but its appearance is far worse than mine."
"The price is 10 million."
...
Song Yun shook his head inwardly.
The antiques brought out by the shop owner are indeed genuine, but the lion opened his mouth, saying that the price is very affordable, in fact it is very outrageous.
For example, the market price of a red-glazed copper gong wash with cowpea in the Kangxi Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty would not exceed 600,000.
Another example is the Qing Yongzheng kiln changing glazed three-xian pattern double ear pot is indeed real, but the price is also very outrageous, the market price will not exceed 6 million, and it is said that it will cost 10 million.
It is impossible for Song Yun to spend so much money to buy such an antique. If it is at the market price, he can still consider it. It is meaningless to exceed too much and it is not worth starting at all.
Song Yun talked about the price with the other party, and found that the other party's attitude was very firm, so he didn't waste any more time and left.
Song Yun went into a few antique shops in a row, and found nothing. The situation was almost the same. There were basically no real antiques in value. The bids for slightly better ones were very high, far exceeding the real market price.
"It seems that there is no hope of missing out today!"
Song Yun shook his head helplessly. There are not many fools in this world, especially since every one of these antique shops is a human being. As long as he doesn't pretend, it is not easy to pick up leaks from their hands.
"Song Yun, didn't you say let me see your skills?"
"Why have you given up now?"
"We still have time. Why don't we go to a few more stores to check it out. Maybe the next store will be rewarding. Don't give up. Failure is the mother of success!"
Shen Xue persuaded hard.
Song Yun turned a deaf ear to it. This was deliberately mocking himself. At this time, he was absolutely unable to speak, as if he had not heard anything. If he refuted it, he would end up worse. Who told him to brag just now, but couldn't achieve it?
Tang Miaomiao couldn't help laughing when he saw Song Yun's helplessness.
It's true that you still have to look at luck to pick up this kind of thing, even if you have good eyesight, it will be useless.
Song Yun sighed deeply, and to see that it was not early, he simply invited Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue to eat supper.
The antique market is very lively because of the carnival. There are many places to eat around, and food stalls are everywhere. At night, there are barbecue stalls one after another, and the air is filled with the smell of barbecue.
Song Yun, Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue simply sat down in such a place and ordered a lot of things.
Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue said they wanted to lose weight. Song Yun didn't have any scruples in this regard. They ate meat and drank frozen beer, which was not good.
