Chapter 195: : Delong Street

Delong Street, located in the south of Fengshi.
Since there is a large antique market here, it is also called Delong Antique Street.
Although it is not as famous as Panjiayuan in Kyoto, the Delong Antique Street in Fengshi is relatively famous in Jiangbei Province.
Not only locals, but also many antique lovers from other cities often gather here.
Therefore, here is always busy, with constant flow of people and very lively.
Parked the car in a parking lot not far from Delong Street, and walked over with Xiaoyu and Xiaobailang.
From the beginning of the street, you can see many small merchants and hawkers setting up their sites here, and some people are discovering potential antique lovers here...
Lin Fan is not very familiar with these, and he has never been to such a place before.
He basically knows nothing about antiques.
Coming here today is nothing more than to see the value of the deep sea night pearl obtained from Penglai Xiandao.
If the price is not bad, Lin Fan plans to sell it directly.
This kind of thing is of no use to him. You can't put such a bead bigger than a ping-pong ball on his leather bag or clothes, right?
Not to mention that if you really did that, it would attract the minds of unruly people, but in this day and age, if a person has such a large bead inlaid on his body, it seems a bit different if he stalks the market outside.
Rather than just changing it into cash, it is more practical.
What's more, the zoo is about to start large-scale construction projects, and the integration and transformation will require a lot of funds.
"Dude, Tang Sancai, are you interested in seeing it? If it matches, I'll give you the lowest price, how about it?"
As he was walking towards Delong Street, he suddenly saw a man in his early twenties, a simple-looking man, who approached Lin Fan and said to Lin Fan, and seeing him like that, he was cautious, for fear of being heard by others.
Tang Sancai? Lin Fan has not studied this kind of thing, and he is not very clear, but even a rookie can know that if there is Tang Sancai, it will be secretly sold here?
Lin Fan smiled and shook his head, and said, "Not interested!"
Hearing this, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and he frowned and said, "Man, this is the case. This Tang Sancai is handed down from my ancestors. If you really want to talk about this history, you have to trace it back to my wife. Grandpa’s generation, hey, buddy, don’t leave, listen to me tell you..."
Lin Fan didn't want to listen to the nonsense he said, no matter whether Tang Sancai was true or false, Lin Fan didn't even want to start.
Lin Fan is not interested in antiques at all.
As a result, just not long after he walked out, he listened to the man just now and seemed to find other goals, the same words, the same story...
Delong Street is said to be a cultural relic left over from the Ming Dynasty. In many places in the street, cultural industries from ancient times are still preserved.
For example, some antique small attics, a few ancient wells that have been isolated for protection, and towering ancient trees that look like coordinates.
Even the bluestone road they were walking on was built at that time.
Moreover, some people said that the plaque with golden characters on the excuse was also the real pen of Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty, and the name'Delong' was personally taken by him.
However, whether such a statement is true or false is not known.
Of course, it is also possible that this is just a gimmick, a means to attract antique lovers from all over the country.
Walking on the crowded street, on both sides are various retro buildings, and small attics stand in a row on both sides.
Just looking inside, it is a very modern decoration style. It is obvious that these are antique shops of late construction.
"Master, who are we looking for here?" Little White Wolf asked curiously.
Before that, Lin Fan didn't say what he was going to do here, only that he wanted to visit the antique market.
For this place, the little white wolf has no interest, and the little fish will naturally not resonate with it.
Hearing this, Lin Fan said with a smile: "Find someone to help identify something and see how it is worth."
"Oh!" Little White Wolf nodded wisely, and did not continue to question.
After a while, when they came to the middle of Antique Street, they saw a three-storey shop next to it, with a huge plaque in gold and vermilion lacquer hanging on it.
It says "Wanxiang Auction House" in big characters.
Seeing this word, Lin Fan couldn't help but move. If the auction house had an appraiser, maybe?
Ever since, I took Xiaoyu and Xiaobailang directly into the shop.
The hall is not very large. There is a counter in the center. Behind the counter stands a girl in her early twenties, who seems to be in charge of the reception.
And not far from the side, there was a man in his thirties who was wearing a suit and looked extraordinary.
Coming up, Lin Fan smiled and asked, "Can we auction here?"
Hearing this, the girl playing on the mobile phone raised her head slightly, took a look, and said absently, "Well, but I have to ask the teacher to appraise it first. Lots of less than 500,000 yuan are not eligible for auction, only Only those with a value of more than 500,000 will sign a contract with you, and someone will talk to you in detail!"
"Oh, yes, let your appraiser help appraise it!" Lin Fan nodded.
The girl was startled and looked at Lin Fan carefully, asking her heart whether this person understands the rules? Can you invite an appraiser for any thing?
Thinking of this, the girl's tone immediately became a little impatient, and she said: "Sir, what do you want to auction? And I have to tell you in advance, if you want to appraise, it's okay to appraise things worth more than 500,000 yuan, we We can help appraisal for free, if the value does not exceed 500,000, we will charge some appraisal fees..."
When the girl spoke, there was a visibly disdainful look in her eyes.
That's how it is said, but how much can be really valuable? Those are not bad street garbage, you can find a lot of them.
And the store does have this rule, the girl just explained it truthfully.
As a result, Lin Fan took out a black bead from his trouser pocket without saying a word, which was a circle larger than a ping pong ball.
Put it directly on the counter and said: "The appraisal fee is okay. Just help me appraise the value of this bead."
Hearing this, the girl slowly raised her head. When she saw this pearl-like thing, she was startled for a while, and then she burst into joy.
"Sir, I have worked here for three or four years. Although my eyesight cannot be said to be precise, but your bead...is it artificially synthesized, right? Listen to me, don't waste it. Appraisal fee." The girl said with a smile. ,, ..