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    Panjiayuan Flea Market is located in the southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge, South Road, East Third Ring Road, Beijing, covering an area of ??nearly 50,000 square meters.

    This market was formed in the early 1990s and gradually developed with the rise and activity of folk antiques and artworks trading, and has become a large-scale antiques and artworks trading place.

    There are many stories about Panjiayuan, true and false legends abound.

    Although the market is divided into street stalls, ancient buildings, classical furniture, modern snow harvesting, stone carvings, etc., when ordinary people talk about Panjiayuan, they often refer to the street stalls that are mixed with good and bad people.

    Among them, it is not correct to describe it as "a mixed bag of fish and dragons", because it cannot be said that there is no real thing on the stalls of Panjiayuan, but it is foolish to want to miss it.

    "Just look at the things on these stalls."

    Sun Yumeng, who accompanied Yue Heng and Xu Jingchu to Panjiayuan, twittered all the way: "Don't try it, 99.99% of it is fake, don't ask for a bargain, be careful of being caught."  pit!"

    Yue Heng smiled and said: "It seems that you are very experienced."

    In fact, Sun Yumeng didn't need to remind him at all. He also knew that the stalls were all modern and antique handicrafts, but they were relatively high-end compared to the goods in the back street of Taijiang Town God's Temple.

    "That is."

    Sun Yumeng wrinkled her nose triumphantly: "Grandpa has brought me here several times."

    Although she belongs to the Sun family, she is also very favored in the Xu family, and lived with Xu Jingchu's grandparents for a long time.

    Under normal influence, I know a little about antique calligraphy and painting.

    She was afraid that Yue Heng didn't know about Panjiayuan's situation. She only knew that antiques were sold here - Xiaobai was the easiest person to be tricked.

    Considering that Yue Heng gave himself a generous gift before, Sun Yumeng took the initiative to ask Ying to help Yue Heng choose a gift.

    Panjiayuan's annual transaction volume is as high as billions, not because of the fake products on these stalls.

    There are many time-honored antique shops in the capital here. As long as you find the right place and are willing to pay, you can buy genuine treasures.

    Sun Yumeng brought the two of them to an antique shop called "Jubaozhai".

    The owner of the shop is a white-haired old man. When he saw Sun Yumeng bringing someone in, he greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Yumeng, what brought you here today? Where's your grandfather?"

    "Grandpa Zhang is good, grandpa is at home."

    Sun Yumeng greeted the other party politely, took Xu Jingchu's arm and said, "I will accompany my sister and brother-in-law to see the calligraphy and painting. Have you got any new products in your store recently?"

    The old man surnamed Zhang looked at Yue Heng and Xu Jingchu, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

    He smiled and said, "Do you want to give it to your grandfather? Recently, I received a painting by Mr. Qi, but the size is not big, and the subject matter is not your grandfather's favorite."

    Sun Yumeng looked at Yue Heng.

    "Look first."

    Yue Heng admired the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall with great interest.

    He didn't do much research on antiques, and he didn't know how to appreciate the authentic works of calligraphy left by these literati and poets.

    Don't talk about signing the authenticity value.

    However, Yue Heng had his own method of identification. He unhurriedly looked at one by one, and suddenly his eyes focused on an ancient painting.

    The scene depicted in this painting is very classic - fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

    ?Beside the distant mountain near Linyin Temple, an old man wearing a bamboo hat was sitting on the bow of a boat fishing for a river of ice and snow.

    A lonely and desolate breath rushed over.

    "This is Zhang Yuan's painting."

    The old man surnamed Zhang noticed Yue Heng's eyes, and introduced: "Zhang Yuan was a painter in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. Although his fame is not comparable to that of Shi Tao, Bada Shanren and others in the same period, his level is quite good."

    Yue Heng asked: "Then how much does this painting sell for?"

    The old man surnamed Zhang smiled and said, "If you like it, take half a million."

    Fame determines value. Zhang Yuan did not have much fame in history, so his paintings are naturally not worth much now.

    Replaced by Shi Tao's works, the prices are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions!

    However, the higher the price, the more popular they are. Even if the paintings of such second- and third-rate figures have a history of several hundred years, the prices are very affordable, and there are still few people interested in them in the market.

    This painting by Zhang Yuan has been hanging on the wall of Jubaozhai for many years, but no suitable buyer has been found.

    The old man surnamed Zhang saw that Yue Heng was interested in this painting, so he didn't intentionally charge a high price.

    Yue Heng said: "I want it."

    "Um?"

    theThe old man surnamed Zhang froze for a moment.

    Yue Heng handed over a bank card directly: "Swipe the card."

    The old man surnamed Zhang did not expect Yue Heng to be so happy that he bought it directly without counter-offering, almost killing him.

    If it was someone else, he immediately swiped his card and pocketed it happily.

    However, Sun Yumeng is not an ordinary person.

    "Brother-in-law"

    Sun Yumeng couldn't help pulling Yueheng's sleeve, and asked weakly: "Let's take another look."

    "Need not."

    Yue Heng smiled and said: "This painting suits my eyes, so I chose it."

    Sun Yumeng was speechless, wanted to say something and then swallowed it back.

    Yue Heng's purchase attitude is so firm, the old man surnamed Zhang naturally has no reason to refuse.

    So he asked the clerk to take off the painting and roll it up, put it in a special painting tube, and then pay by card.

    "Thanks."

    Yue Heng took the painting tube and the returned bank card, and said to Xu Jingchu: "Let's go."

    Xu Jingchu nodded.

    After the three left, the old man surnamed Zhang frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

    But thinking about it carefully, he couldn't think of any reason why.

    "Brother-in-law."

    As soon as he walked out of Jubaozhai, Sun Yumeng asked eagerly: "You, you don't want to give this painting to grandpa as a meeting gift, do you?"

    Yue Heng asked back: "What's the problem?"

    Sun Yumeng was shocked immediately: "No way!"

    She thought that Yue Heng bought the painting because she liked it, but now that Yue Heng said that she wanted to give it to Grandpa Xu Jingchu, she became anxious: "There is no calligraphy and painting in my grandfather's collection that costs less than eight figures."  !"

    Yue Heng's painting is only 500,000 yuan, which is considered a great gift in an ordinary person's house, but it would be ridiculous and generous to bring it to Xu's house at night!

    The problem is that Yue Heng is obviously not short of money, so he gave her a big gold brick when they met.

    Why are you confused at this time?

    Sun Yumeng looked at Xu Jingchu involuntarily, and signaled her sister with her eyes to make Yue Heng wake up quickly.

    Xu Jingchu smiled: "Did I miss it?"

    Sun Yumeng was dumbfounded when she heard it-it's over, my sister is also confused!

    Who is the boss of Jubaozhai?

    The well-known old rivers and lakes in the circle and the experts from the Palace Museum should not try to catch the leak in his hands.

    What can Yue Heng, He De?

    Yue Heng nodded: "Yes."

    He doesn't know how to appreciate or identify antique calligraphy and paintings, but he has extraordinary abilities that ordinary people don't have.

    In the entire Jubaozhai, only this painting has the undulations of strange objects.

    It only cost 500,000 yuan to start, it's not a leak or something.
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