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Huang Feng didn't expect these people to be so enthusiastic. Does this mean he is being taken advantage of?
Huang Feng pushed away the blocking crowd and said, "I'm here to sell, not to buy."
Afterwards, the crowd dispersed with a "cut", and some even cast hostile looks at Huang Feng. After all, they also sell things. If Huang Feng says this now, they are their competitors. Wish I had one more competitor.
Huang Feng didn't care about these eyes, and he didn't plan to set up a street stall here anyway. After all these people left, he felt a lot more relaxed.
Afterwards, Huang Feng asked someone, which is the biggest antique shop here.
That person may have heard Huang Feng's words just now, and now that he heard Huang Feng's question, he knew that Huang Feng was planning to go to the biggest antique shop to sell his things.
"Little brother, I advise you to sell here like me. If you are lucky, you can earn hundreds or thousands a day. It is possible. If you go to sell in that store, people's eyes are poisonous." The man advised Huang Feng, obviously he thinks that Huang Feng is just like them, they are all selling fakes, and if they sell them here, they can fool around for a while, those who like to be greedy for small things, if they go to the store, it is almost impossible to succeed of.
"Thank you for your advice. I still want to try it first." Huang Feng said, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, he didn't know whether his things were worth anything, and how much they could be worth. .
Seeing that Huang Feng was unwilling to give up, the man shook his head helplessly, thinking that Huang Feng still had to be kicked out before he could give up, so he stopped admonishing him and told Huang Feng the address of the store.
After Huang Feng thanked him, he took his painting and went to the store. Behind him, several people pointed at his back, obviously thinking that Huang Feng was just deceiving himself and others when he went this time.
"Baolai Pavilion" is the largest antique store on Xiyuan Street. It has three floors and occupies a large area. No matter in terms of scale or the items sold inside, it is second to none in this area. There are many people who go in every day to see it. Of course, there are also many people like Huang Feng who bring things to sell.
So, after the clerk inside knew Huang Feng's purpose, he was not surprised, but took him to the appraiser who specialized in appraisal in the shop.
"Old Feng, I'm going to trouble you again. A customer just came and wants to sell calligraphy and paintings." The guy brought Huang Feng to a small room and said to an old man sitting inside.
The old man wore a pair of wide glasses. He seemed to be in his fifties or sixties, and he was in good spirits, especially his eyes, which were even sharper. He glanced at Huang Feng, but he didn't care, but waved his hand to let the man out.
"Bring it here." The old man said to Huang Feng. It is his job to appraise calligraphy and painting. He is not the only appraiser in "Baolai Pavilion". However, his qualifications and ability are top-notch, especially in calligraphy and painting. , that is even more respected by the audience, even many people will come to him for appraisal if they have obtained good calligraphy and paintings in other places, and the calligraphy and paintings that have been appraised by him, if they are authentic, the value will increase, so, He receives many guests every day.
However, because of his age, the boss here originally wanted to reduce his workload appropriately, but the old man has dealt with calligraphy and painting all his life, and he really enjoys the surprise of discovering treasures, so he has never reduced his work. quantity.
Huang Feng didn't dare to be negligent. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, the other party was obviously someone who could determine the value of his calligraphy and painting. After handing over the painting, Huang Feng was not at peace. He didn't know the other party's identity. What kind of evaluation will be given.
"Eh?" When the old man took over Huang Feng's calligraphy and painting, he was careless at first. After all, he would meet many people every day. I think Huang Feng is such a person.
However, after unfolding the painting and taking a look at it, his mind has changed a bit, and his expression has changed from casual to serious at the beginning. He raised his head and looked at Huang Feng in some surprises, and then, again Looking down at the painting, he even picked up the magnifying glass on the table next to him.
When he looked at it, he completely forgot about the surrounding situation, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Although Huang Feng was anxious, he didn't intend to interrupt the other party.
Huang Feng had no choice but to stand aside and wait patiently. After a long time, the old man put down the magnifying glass in his hand and looked at Huang Feng.
"Where did your painting come from?" asked the old man.
"Before I went out to playWhen I saw someone setting up a street stall, I bought it. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but when I came back, I felt that this item might not be ordinary, so I brought it here for appraisal today. "Huang Feng has already thought of an excuse. After all, when they come here to sell things, they are all very careful about the origin of the things. If the origin is not right, they will not accept it. Of course, they will not pursue it too much. Selling on the black market, you don't have to care about the source.
Sure enough, after hearing Huang Feng's words, the old man didn't delve into it. He just asked, and then said: "Your thing, is it possible that it is not ordinary?"
"The master can't be sure?" Huang Feng asked, if the other party can't be sure, then the value of this thing can't be estimated, and it can't be sold. Huang Feng is naturally unwilling, he wants this painting It's useless, but I'm short of money and need start-up funds.
"Well, this painting is a bit strange. I have never seen some techniques before." The old man said directly without hiding anything.
"Oh" Huang Feng was a little disappointed, and then wanted to put the painting away.
"Are you here today simply to appraise it, or to sell this painting?" The old man was not in a hurry to let Huang Feng leave, but asked again.
"Of course it's for sale. It was a coincidence that I bought it at the time, and it's useless to keep it, so I want to sell it." Huang Feng said.
"Then just wait a little bit, a guest will come over later, he has a lot of research on this calligraphy and painting, then, let's take a look together." The old man said, in fact, in his heart, he already felt that this The second painting is not ordinary, but he doesn't know who the author of this painting is, so it will greatly affect his judgment.
"That's fine, anyway, I have nothing to do." Huang Feng thought for a while and said, it is naturally the best if there is hope to sell it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com