"Ghost market?" Hearing this, not only Yuan Hongjian and Du Yile were very surprised, but Chu Chen also raised his head curiously. It should be said that the possibility of picking up something in the ghost market is indeed relatively high, but now Panjiayuan is playing with all experienced players. If you want to pick something up in the ghost market, the chance is comparable to winning the lottery. Especially those who want to pick up such high-quality antiques, it is very incredible to think about it. After all, those old players are not blind and cannot even see such good things. Of course, it is also possible that Zhuang Shengjing went there early, or picked up such a leak due to some other reasons. Zhuang Shengjing said with certainty: "Yes, it's the ghost market, and I arrived at Panjiayuan after five o'clock that day" Before he could finish his words, Du Yile interrupted: "Wait! You You mean you went there after five o'clock? "You know, the ghost market is almost over after five o'clock. Even if there are good things, they are almost sold out. How could Zhuang Shengjing still pick up such a thing? How could Du Yile do it? Not surprised? Zhuang Shengjing scratched his head: "Actually, after thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, so I brought it over immediately for you to help analyze it." Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chu Chen quickly said: "I'll take a look " At this time, Yuan Hongjian, who was a little bored and curious, asked: "Xiao Zhuang, can you tell me more about the details of the day?" "Okay!" Since there is nothing to do now, Zhuang Shengjing recounted what happened that day. Again. Last Saturday, Zhuang Shengjing originally wanted to get up early to go shopping for something at Panjiayuan Ghost Market, but accidentally got up late. I can only blame myself for being too lazy. Although I got up late, I have already planned my trip for today. Zhuang Shengjing didn't want to change, so after breakfast. Went to the ghost market without stopping. When he arrived at the ghost market, he saw that some vendors had already begun to close their stalls. Zhuang Shengjing sighed secretly, and then looked at the stalls one by one. As he walked, he came to a stall. The stall was set up by an old man. They sell some porcelain tiles and common products, all of which are genuine products from Dakai. Zhuang Shengjing saw this. So I knelt down and looked at it, and when I saw some good porcelain pieces, I picked out a few. They were all typical things. For example, the center of the Kangxi flower basket plate often mentioned in textbooks was just a flower basket, which was very beautifully painted. Another example is a sycamore leaf in Shunzhi, with the poem "When a sycamore leaf falls, all the world is in autumn" falling next to it. I picked out several pieces of porcelain that I liked. Moreover, the price given by the old man was not expensive. The depression in Zhuang Shengjing's heart immediately disappeared with the wind, and a smile appeared on his face. With some gains, Zhuang Shengjing was in a good mood. He just hummed a little tune and continued shopping, but not long after he walked around, he met a gentle-looking man. He knew this man who was full of bookishness. Everyone calls this person Teacher Ren, but what is his specific name? He really doesn't know. At this time, Teacher Ren seemed to be full of worries and a little frowning. Seeing this, Zhuang Shengjing stepped forward to say hello, and then asked the other party what happened. If it was a small matter, he would help. Teacher Ren didn¡¯t hide anything when he arrived, saying that he was interested in a piece of porcelain, but the price was very high, and he couldn¡¯t raise that much money at the moment, so he was a little embarrassed. Zhuang Shengjing had long heard that Teacher Ren had very good eyesight. It was said that he could not compare with experts from the Forbidden City. Of course, Zhuang Shengjing was still dubious about such rumors. It is definitely impossible for Zhuang Shengjing not to be tempted by the things. So, when Teacher Ren asked him to borrow money, he immediately refused very politely. Speaking of this, Zhuang Shengjing blushed a little, but no one said much about this matter. If it were other people, when encountering such a thing, they would also consider their own interests first. And Zhuang Shengjing's ability to tell this matter at least shows that he is very magnanimous. Even if he is a villain, a true villain is much better than a hypocrite. However, Teacher Ren¡¯s attitude still makes everyone think that there is something wrong with this person. "Xiaozhuang, the Teacher Ren you are talking about is me, the one I know?" Du Yile frowned and briefly described the appearance of the Teacher Ren he knew. "Yes, that's Teacher Ren." Zhuang Shengjing replied. . Hearing this answer, Du Yile's brows furrowed even more tightly. Just when Yuan Hongjian wanted to ask him what was going on, he said: "Xiaozhuang, go on" Teacher Ren didn't borrow it Qian was quite regretful, so he left with a sigh, but before leaving, he glanced at a certain stall. Zhuang Shengjing felt very sorry because he was embarrassed to ask Teacher Ren which piece of porcelain he was interested in. Now that he saw Teacher Ren¡¯s actions, he was really ecstatic. Waiting for RenAfter the teacher disappeared, he quickly walked towards the direction where Teacher Ren was looking just now. It was a stall in the corner of the market. Zhuang Shengjing saw a blue, white, bamboo, stone, banana, and jade pot spring vase at a glance. The jade pot spring vase was 30 centimeters high. At first glance, he knew that this thing was good. It must be the same thing that Teacher Ren just said. I have taken a fancy to the utensils. However, Zhuang Shengjing was not in a hurry. He squatted down and looked at the items on the stall owner's stall one by one. Then he picked up a wooden box, looked at it, and asked the stall owner: "How can I sell this?" The stall owner looked at the items, then looked at Zhuang Shengjing and made an offer: "Brother, this is a good thing I¡¯ll give you 1,200.¡± Zhuang Shengjing smiled lightly, then put the things down, picked up a small porcelain bowl and asked him: ¡°What about this?¡± Maybe he thought Zhuang Shengjing was a veteran, so the stall owner didn¡¯t have it this time. Ba La said a lot of nice things and directly offered a price: "This is 1,000 yuan." Zhuang Shengjing said: "Why are your things so expensive? When did this porcelain bowl come from, and you also want 1,000 yuan?" "The porcelain bowl is from Qianlong. , There is just a small gap." The stall owner looked at Zhuang Shengjing and said, "1,000 is still less. If this Qianlong thing hadn't been washed, I would have paid 5,000." Zhuang Shengjing stuck out his tongue and said, "It's yours." It¡¯s so expensive!¡± The stall owner said, ¡°There¡¯s nothing you can do about it. Who can tell this thing to be of good vintage?¡± Zhuang Shengjing was secretly happy. This was what he was waiting for, and then he picked up the jade vase and said, ¡°This one. It's a late year, how much does this cost? " Unexpectedly, the stall owner was also a veteran. He smiled meaningfully at Zhuang Shengjing and said, "What's wrong with the late vintage? Look, this is a complete piece. Look at this market, how can there be such a fine thing? "Zhuang Shengjing couldn't help it, so he asked: "How much do you think it is?" "At least 30,000!" "You are robbing money!" Zhuang Shengjing thought it was 30,000. He had already picked it up and missed it, but at this time, of course he couldn't miss it, and the key was that he didn't have so much money with him, so he said: "Your price is really too high, I really want to buy it, Can it be lower? This thing is from a later date, and it¡¯s obviously an imitation of the Ming Dynasty. It¡¯s cheaper. I¡¯ll buy it for five thousand!¡± Stall owner: ¡°¡¡± (omitting thousands of words) , anyway, his things are good and cannot be lowered any more) Zhuang Shengjing put the things down and said, "Let me look around again. Looking back, your things are too expensive!" When the stall owner saw that Zhuang Shengjing was leaving, he said, "Then Well, if you really want it, you can give me 25,000 yuan and make a friend with you, but the 5,000 yuan you mentioned is absolutely impossible. I can¡¯t even collect it!¡± Zhuang Shengjing felt that Twenty-five thousand is not bad, but he has no money, and one thing he feels is strange. If this thing is so good, how can it still be kept until now? Besides, even the price of 30,000 yuan is not high! With this thought in mind, Zhuang Shengjing got up and left, going around to other stalls in the market. Antiques are very interesting. Once you take a fancy to something, you always want to buy it. When you don¡¯t buy it, your mind is filled with its shadow. Once you buy it, you don¡¯t think about it anymore. As Zhuang Shengjing walked around the market, his mind was filled with the image of the jade pot and spring vase. It was as if the bottle was calling to him. But because of the doubts in his heart and the fact that he was short of money, Zhuang Shengjing was very hesitant about whether to buy it or not. After visiting the market, Zhuang Shengjing went to a friend's shop to rest. While drinking tea, he discussed today's harvest with several like-minded friends who came with him. This is basically a practice in the antique industry. Basically, many people will go to drink tea with acquaintances after trading in the market, chat with several friends who have traded in the market, and see what they have done today. reward. Discuss the experience and share the joy. At that time, Zhuang Shengjing told his friends about the Yu Hu Chun Ping and expressed his doubts. A friend said: "This thing is indeed a bit strange, but do you like it? If you like it, you have to buy it quickly. If you miss this thing, it may be bought by others. And to you, 20,000 or 30,000 is nothing. What's wrong!" Zhuang Shengjing said: "I still want to let the stall owner dry it. He has not sold it for so long, so he must be worried." His friend said: "That is very dangerous, don't do that. , Take action when it¡¯s time to take action. To you, twenty or thirty thousand is nothing, it¡¯s not a lot. Do you think you¡¯ll feel bad if someone else buys it?¡± Many friends followed suit, so Zhuang Shengjing said. I have no idea, and I am particularly concerned about this thing in my heart, especially Zhuang Shengjing.?Not long after I entered the industry, I always wanted to buy everything. As long as I liked it, I couldn't help but buy it. So Zhuang Shengjing simply borrowed money from his friends, went straight to the stall owner and started haggling. In the end, the deal was made for 18,000 yuan. Zhuang Shengjing returned to his friend's store with the bottle in his arms. His friends all agreed after seeing it that the item was right, very good, a good purchase, and the price was cheap. They completely missed it. However, after Zhuang Shengjing returned, he became uneasy about the bottle, so after thinking about it for two days, he went to Du Yile to have it appraised. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!