[69 Book Bar - www.] The ancient city is the best-preserved old city in N city, and is listed as an extremely important cultural heritage protection area by the country. The old city is also called the ancient city and has a history of hundreds of years.

The ancient city is located in the south of city n. It was once prosperous until the reform and opening up. However, as the country's economic construction accelerated, the ancient city's old buildings and crowded traffic could not keep up with the pace of society, and were gradually replaced by new urban areas.

The ancient city has not been forgotten due to the construction of the new city. The ancient city full of rich cultural atmosphere has become a major feature of N City. In addition to the ancient buildings, the most distinctive thing is the antique market here.

There is a saying: gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times. We are now in a prosperous period, with the improvement of the quality of national life, and the antique market is changing with each passing day. From wealthy businessmen to ordinary hawkers, they all have a lot of interest in collecting. Of course,

What’s more, it’s the media’s guidance. It’s like a welfare lottery. There are winners every day, but basically it won’t fall on you. However, picking and choosing in the antique market is different. In addition to luck, you also need to have a good eye. It’s possible to win.

The probability is much higher than buying a lottery ticket.

Who doesn’t want to get rich overnight? Just pick the loopholes! It is thought that under the encouragement of this kind of media, many people have rushed into the special industry of second-hand dealers. Some people have really made a fortune by reselling second-hand antiques, but some people have gone bankrupt.

Dong Jingjian came to the ancient city with confidence. He kept his eyes open and geared up. It depends on whether he can be a blind cat and a dead mouse. Thinking of starting a business, Dong Jingjian gritted his teeth at the old man. He was just a son like the old man and started his own business.

Just give him 3,000 yuan, and not a penny more. Either go back to the company honestly, help him with his business, and learn to appreciate antiques. The company will be his in the future.

There are not many things that people like to do in this life. If you can't even do what you like, what's the point of living? So Dong Jingjian has already rejected the old man and started a business with 3,000 yuan. He is already a senior in school anyway.

He didn't want to go to the place where he was assigned a job.

The ancient city is divided into four streets in the southeast, northwest and northwest. The four streets intersect to form a "ten" shape, with a small square in the middle. Antique buildings and black stepping stones reveal a rich cultural heritage everywhere. The streets on both sides of the street

Antique shops, as well as small vendors with street stalls, display various types of antiques, carefully crafted jade and white jade, and lifelike Buddhas...

Zhao Gang has the strange ability to use his nose to accurately determine the specific year of these antiques. This is like a super invincible cheating device. The real thing will never escape its sense of smell. Now you are out of luck. Whoever you encounter does not have a good eye.

Yes, if you find a mistake, you will make a profit. Zhao Gang had never had such an idea before, because he did not have the conditions. Now that he has it, of course he must make good use of it.

When they arrived at the ancient city, Zhao Gang and the two walked slowly. Dong Jing only had 3,000 yuan to spend on fitness. Thinking of going into those luxurious antique stores to buy antiques, they probably wouldn't be able to buy even a small piece of jade. Plus, their purpose this time was to pick up missing pieces.

, hoping to pick up good things from street stalls, so I did not patronize big stores.

Dong Jingjian knows a little bit, just a little more than ordinary people. Trying to find the real thing among thousands of fakes, according to him, is like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. But despite this, he is still full of confidence.

Zhao Gang is different. Although he can't determine how much a certain antique is worth now, at least he can tell whether it is real or fake. As for how much it is worth, he has to finally pick up the antique and then get it from a store that specializes in buying antiques.

Only antique stores know.

"Damn it!" Zhao Gang cursed secretly and hurriedly took out the purple clay teapot that looked exquisite and aged. It turned out to have the unpleasant smell of modern plastic. It almost made Zhao Gang vomit on the spot many times. It was really

What a fucking cheater.

Zhao Gang's nose is too sensitive. If he smells a fragrance, it's okay. If he smells a stink, it's extremely stinky. Basically, there is no good product found in the entire stall. They are all imitations of modern craftsmanship.

The bad smell bothered Zhao Gang so much!

Although there is such a powerful cheating device, it is not easy to find good things. However, Zhao Gang is not one to give up easily, and he still smells one thing after another at the street stalls.

Dong Jingjian saw Zhao Gang picking up one item after another and smelling it, with all kinds of strange expressions on his face. Sometimes he felt very uncomfortable when he saw it, and sometimes he felt very comfortable after seeing it.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?" Dong Jingjian asked strangely. Although he didn't understand it very well, he also knew that the professional knowledge of playing games must be very high, and the mind must be delicate enough. It is a very technical job. Because of this

He doesn't have that much energy to study. People use their eyes to see things. Could it be that Zhao Gang uses his nose to see things?

Zhao Gang was embarrassed to speak on the street, so he glared at Dong Jingjian, then whispered in his ear: "Pick something."

Dong Jingjian hasn't seen Zhao Gang for many years. Does he know how to pick out mistakes? But it doesn't look like it. He picked it up and smelled it and put it down. If he really understands it, he should at least look around.

Dong Jingjian didn't know what Zhao Gang was doing, but he was also kind-hearted, and he looked around to see if he could find anyone he liked. But in his eyes, those antique things were all real, and the girls who were about to be married were particularly beautiful.

After walking around for a long time, three-quarters of the way through the ancient city, Zhao Gang still couldn't smell the older antiques. The longest one in the middle was a silver dollar from the Republic of China. This thing was not worth much. Dong Jingjian didn't take a fancy to it either.

, he only had three thousand yuan in his pocket. If he bought the wrong thing, he would lose all his capital, so he had to think carefully about it. Seeing that East Street was coming to an end, Dong Jingjian looked dejected. It seemed that today was a fruitless day.

After returning home, just when he was about to go home, he saw Zhao Gang stopping at a small stall.

Zhao Gang held a six-square pot in his hand. He smelled it and was secretly happy that he finally encountered an ancient utensil. It was in 1025. He did a little calculation and found that that period should be the Song Dynasty. Although Zhao Gang did not

I don’t know how much this six-square pot is worth, but judging from the year, it’s definitely worth it.

Zhao Gang glanced at Dong Jingjian, who was on the side. Dong Jingjian was a little confused, and his eyes focused on the square pot in Zhao Gang's hand. The ceramic was hexagonal in shape, and was formed using the clay chip inlay method, and the spout was glued together.

It is decorated with a persimmon-shaped piece, which looks rough and not beautiful in appearance.

"Brother Zhao likes this thing?" Although Dong Jingjian is a layman, he also has some common sense. This square pot is not eye-catching in appearance. Among the antique ceramics he has seen, they are all exquisite handicrafts.

This is the point where this thing is unqualified.

Zhao Gang stretched out his hand to let Dong Jingjian take a look, and then whispered: "Buy it."

Dong Jingjian's brain short-circuited for a few seconds. Although he was a little hesitant, he believed in Zhao Gang! He first pretended to hold the square pot and looked around it, then put it down, picked up another piece of blue and white porcelain next to it, and ignored the square pot.

"How much does this blue and white porcelain cost, boss?" Dong Jingjian casually picked up a blue and white porcelain with fine workmanship and beautiful patterns and asked.

The boss is an old man in his fifties, with a small face and a mustache that is most conspicuous. When he saw Zhao Gang pick up the purple sand ceramic six-square pot, he thought he had taken a fancy to it, so he gave it to the young man behind him without saying a word.

He has long eyes and is dressed in brand-name goods. He is obviously a wealthy man, unlike the previous young man who was all street vendor goods.

"You are really discerning. This is an official kiln dating back to the Qianlong period. It is called "Dragon and Phoenix Auspicious" and was stored in the Summer Palace back then. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces came, my grandma secretly took it out and it has been passed down to this day.

Unless the family is in a hurry for money, I won't sell it." The boss looked depressed and had a very affectionate expression.
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