Chapter 218
"So, there will be many people who get something for nothing. They will stare at a target in advance, and then find a place where there is no one, take all his money and the treasures he bought. But after wearing a mask, as long as they blend into the crowd, basically those people can't find you."
"I see."
When ye fan heard the fat man's explanation, he suddenly realized that he was gradually dignified in his eyes.
Since the antique will be so heavily guarded, it can only show that the things in it are certainly not small roles. It is likely that any small thing will reach the price of millions.
How can anyone not be jealous of such treasures?
He was afraid that he was walking. Suddenly, a flying knife was directly inserted into his chest, and many people in black rushed out from the side, smashing and robbing things on the ground.
The fat man seemed to see through Ye Fan's heart and said with a light smile: "it's all right. One side's security is so strict that you can't imagine. It can be said that even a fly can't fly in."
During the conversation, the two guards had opened the wooden door, and they went in. In front of them was a long corridor with a bright red wool carpet on the ground. On both sides, there were two small ponds with many fish playing.
They walked through the red carpet. The lens of the red carpet was another red sandalwood door. This time, it was the door pushed open by Ye Fan.
The moment he opened the door, a burst of bright light quickly stimulated his eyes. He narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and then looked at it. There was an antique street in front of him, and there were many stall owners around selling their treasures.
On the road, people came and went, and all kinds of lively voices came from all directions.
"Tut Tut, it is worthy of the annual antique conference. I think it's so lively."
The fat man looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but praise him. His eyes narrowed into a seam.
Ye Fan also felt shocked. The dress up of this street was like one-to-one. According to the street imitation in ancient times, Ye Fan thought he had crossed the door at the moment of opening the door.
"Let's go, master. Now that we're here today, we must make a lot of money. The old rule is that I pay, you work hard and find something good. We'll give 50-50 points." The fat man patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, his eyes shining, and turned to the surrounding stalls.
Ye Fan was very calm, so he came out to relax. He looked leisurely and came to a stall. He was just ready to take a look. I didn't have those good things to start with. Suddenly, Yu Guang looked away and found that there was only one tree on the stall in the queue.
It's not a tree. It's the trunk of the tree. It's completely cut. The inside of the trunk is not brownish gray, but golden yellow, with a faint aroma. I don't know. I think the tree is made of gold.
"Boss, how to sell this thing!" Ye Fan smiles with interest and walks over to consult.
"Fifty million." The boss seemed to be a young girl. His voice was childish. Although he was wearing a mask, Ye Fan could feel the youthful breath emanating from each other.
"Fifty million, how expensive." Ye Fan smashed his mouth and said, but there was a heartfelt love in his eyes.
Because he knows what the trunk of this big tree is. It is called Jinsi nanmu. Because of the scarcity of tree species and gorgeous appearance, it can be said that it is the pursuit of many high-end people.
The price, of course, has already reached the sky high price.
Because of all kinds of praise, it is rare to see such high-quality golden Phoebe on the market.
But many people buy this for the purpose of pretending to be forced.
Some people like to carve the trunk into all kinds of strange gadgets and put them at home.
Others like to carve this into a coffin. Well, when they die, they have a gorgeous home.
"How many? This is the authentic golden Phoebe. If it weren't for his bad origin, I would have sold him from the market. The most wonderful flower is 70 million."
The girl said disdainfully.
However, there was nothing wrong with what the girl said. This golden Phoebe has always been valuable without a market. Such a good golden Phoebe is worth at least 100 million.
Now it only needs 50 million yuan. In terms of price alone, it is actually very cost-effective
But ye fan is now poor, not to mention 50 million, even 5000 yuan, he can't take it out.
So he had to give up the golden nanmu and turn around the runway.
At this time, he suddenly saw the fat man holding up a porcelain bowl not far away. He looked like he couldn't put it down. He touched the porcelain bowl and smiled and said, "boss, how much is this bowl?"
"Half a million." There were many customers in the boss's stall. He seemed a little busy. He just looked up and said.
"Half a million?" Fatso touched the porcelain bowl and seemed to be thinking about whether the broken small porcelain bowl was worth 500000 yuan?
"That's stupid."
Ye Fan looked at the fat man's silly appearance and couldn't help but say something. Then he pretended to meet him by chance: "fat man, what's up? Did you pick something better?"
"Brother ye, look at this. Do you think this porcelain bowl is worth 500000?"
Seeing ye fan, the fat man grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly handed the porcelain bowl to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan takes over the porcelain bowl and looks at it carefully. The whole body of the porcelain bowl is green, the mouth of the bowl is relatively smooth, and there is a thick layer of dirt at the bottom of the bowl. If it looks from the appearance, it should be a valuable collection.
But if it's true or false, Ye Fan can only say that this bowl is really not good.
After all, the bowls of the Tang dynasty like to have a trace of defects. In their eyes, only the things with defects are the most beautiful. Therefore, no matter what they make, they will deliberately make some defects.
For example, when they make a Buddha statue, they will deliberately draw a knife on the back or arm of the Buddha statue, but this knife will not be obvious. Unless you deliberately look for it, it is difficult for you to find this defect.
The small porcelain bowl in his hand, although the making style is indeed very similar to the process made in the Tang Dynasty, he has just turned it over 180 times and has not found the flaw of the fly in the ointment.
Therefore, it can be directly judged as fake.
"Well, my eyes will never be worse. I can see at a glance that this is something from the Tang Dynasty. It can sell for at least 800000." The fat man patted his chest and said.
"Cough, fat man, do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Ye Fanqing coughed twice and looked at the fat man seriously.
"Tell the truth." The fat man thought for a while and said
"I see."
When ye fan heard the fat man's explanation, he suddenly realized that he was gradually dignified in his eyes.
Since the antique will be so heavily guarded, it can only show that the things in it are certainly not small roles. It is likely that any small thing will reach the price of millions.
How can anyone not be jealous of such treasures?
He was afraid that he was walking. Suddenly, a flying knife was directly inserted into his chest, and many people in black rushed out from the side, smashing and robbing things on the ground.
The fat man seemed to see through Ye Fan's heart and said with a light smile: "it's all right. One side's security is so strict that you can't imagine. It can be said that even a fly can't fly in."
During the conversation, the two guards had opened the wooden door, and they went in. In front of them was a long corridor with a bright red wool carpet on the ground. On both sides, there were two small ponds with many fish playing.
They walked through the red carpet. The lens of the red carpet was another red sandalwood door. This time, it was the door pushed open by Ye Fan.
The moment he opened the door, a burst of bright light quickly stimulated his eyes. He narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and then looked at it. There was an antique street in front of him, and there were many stall owners around selling their treasures.
On the road, people came and went, and all kinds of lively voices came from all directions.
"Tut Tut, it is worthy of the annual antique conference. I think it's so lively."
The fat man looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but praise him. His eyes narrowed into a seam.
Ye Fan also felt shocked. The dress up of this street was like one-to-one. According to the street imitation in ancient times, Ye Fan thought he had crossed the door at the moment of opening the door.
"Let's go, master. Now that we're here today, we must make a lot of money. The old rule is that I pay, you work hard and find something good. We'll give 50-50 points." The fat man patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, his eyes shining, and turned to the surrounding stalls.
Ye Fan was very calm, so he came out to relax. He looked leisurely and came to a stall. He was just ready to take a look. I didn't have those good things to start with. Suddenly, Yu Guang looked away and found that there was only one tree on the stall in the queue.
It's not a tree. It's the trunk of the tree. It's completely cut. The inside of the trunk is not brownish gray, but golden yellow, with a faint aroma. I don't know. I think the tree is made of gold.
"Boss, how to sell this thing!" Ye Fan smiles with interest and walks over to consult.
"Fifty million." The boss seemed to be a young girl. His voice was childish. Although he was wearing a mask, Ye Fan could feel the youthful breath emanating from each other.
"Fifty million, how expensive." Ye Fan smashed his mouth and said, but there was a heartfelt love in his eyes.
Because he knows what the trunk of this big tree is. It is called Jinsi nanmu. Because of the scarcity of tree species and gorgeous appearance, it can be said that it is the pursuit of many high-end people.
The price, of course, has already reached the sky high price.
Because of all kinds of praise, it is rare to see such high-quality golden Phoebe on the market.
But many people buy this for the purpose of pretending to be forced.
Some people like to carve the trunk into all kinds of strange gadgets and put them at home.
Others like to carve this into a coffin. Well, when they die, they have a gorgeous home.
"How many? This is the authentic golden Phoebe. If it weren't for his bad origin, I would have sold him from the market. The most wonderful flower is 70 million."
The girl said disdainfully.
However, there was nothing wrong with what the girl said. This golden Phoebe has always been valuable without a market. Such a good golden Phoebe is worth at least 100 million.
Now it only needs 50 million yuan. In terms of price alone, it is actually very cost-effective
But ye fan is now poor, not to mention 50 million, even 5000 yuan, he can't take it out.
So he had to give up the golden nanmu and turn around the runway.
At this time, he suddenly saw the fat man holding up a porcelain bowl not far away. He looked like he couldn't put it down. He touched the porcelain bowl and smiled and said, "boss, how much is this bowl?"
"Half a million." There were many customers in the boss's stall. He seemed a little busy. He just looked up and said.
"Half a million?" Fatso touched the porcelain bowl and seemed to be thinking about whether the broken small porcelain bowl was worth 500000 yuan?
"That's stupid."
Ye Fan looked at the fat man's silly appearance and couldn't help but say something. Then he pretended to meet him by chance: "fat man, what's up? Did you pick something better?"
"Brother ye, look at this. Do you think this porcelain bowl is worth 500000?"
Seeing ye fan, the fat man grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly handed the porcelain bowl to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan takes over the porcelain bowl and looks at it carefully. The whole body of the porcelain bowl is green, the mouth of the bowl is relatively smooth, and there is a thick layer of dirt at the bottom of the bowl. If it looks from the appearance, it should be a valuable collection.
But if it's true or false, Ye Fan can only say that this bowl is really not good.
After all, the bowls of the Tang dynasty like to have a trace of defects. In their eyes, only the things with defects are the most beautiful. Therefore, no matter what they make, they will deliberately make some defects.
For example, when they make a Buddha statue, they will deliberately draw a knife on the back or arm of the Buddha statue, but this knife will not be obvious. Unless you deliberately look for it, it is difficult for you to find this defect.
The small porcelain bowl in his hand, although the making style is indeed very similar to the process made in the Tang Dynasty, he has just turned it over 180 times and has not found the flaw of the fly in the ointment.
Therefore, it can be directly judged as fake.
"Well, my eyes will never be worse. I can see at a glance that this is something from the Tang Dynasty. It can sell for at least 800000." The fat man patted his chest and said.
"Cough, fat man, do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Ye Fanqing coughed twice and looked at the fat man seriously.
"Tell the truth." The fat man thought for a while and said
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