The style of Buddha sitting on Buddha is very common, and this is not a problem. As long as the materials of the Buddha statue are good, the most important thing is the casting skills, then it is also very valuable. For example, the copper Buddha statues collected by the Ming and Qing dynasties are intact and have very exquisite appearances. The price at auctions often exceeds 30 to 50 million, or even more than 100 million yuan.

It can be seen from this that the rich all have relatively firm religious beliefs, while the poor are mostly atheists.

It was too far and back to the point. At this time, Song Yinghua saw the Buddha statue, and naturally had a happier expression on her face. However, after picking up the Buddha statue to admire it, the happier expression gradually dimmed.

Such expression changes were not specifically pretended, because Wang Guan also had this feeling.

Wang Guan sat next to him and naturally saw it clearly. Although the Buddha statue was dark yellow in texture and looked like a bronze ware. Strictly speaking, it was indeed a bronze Buddha statue. The problem was that this copper was not good copper, but inferior copper mixed with many impurities.

When Song Yinghua turned over the base of the Buddha statue, Wang Guan saw dense brown eyes, and the inside of the Buddha statue was still hollow. In other words, the Buddha statue was the product of pouring copper juice on the mold. Such quality and such craftsmanship, no matter how many years of history, are not much higher.

At the right time, Song Yinghua sighed lightly and shook his head and said, "Sister Yu, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This Buddha statue is too poor and not as valuable as the Buddha silhouette. Oh, no wonder the ancients wanted to buy a box and return a bead. The main reason is that the beads may be fish eyes, but the box is precious wood such as rosewood. In comparison, the box must be more valuable."

"Really?" My aunt's tone was filled with disappointment.

"Sister, I'm not lying."

Fearing that my aunt would not believe it, Song Yinghua put the Buddha statue in front of Master Zhang and signaled: "Master Zhang, look, you are from a factory, and you must be familiar with this kind of thing."

"I don't know how to read it." Master Zhang rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed.

"It's easy to see." Song Yinghua mentioned: "Don't worry about other things, you mainly look at how to make things."

"This is simple." Master Zhang nodded, picked up the Buddha statue and looked at it for a moment and concluded: "It should have been cast on the mold with incompletely melted copper juice, so the skin is very thin, so it will be flattened with force."

"By the way, this time-saving method is the most common casting method in the 1970s and 1980s." Song Yinghua said jokingly: "However, more than 100 years ago, the ancients usually cast objects according to traditional ancient methods. For example, the clay model method, the iron model method, the lost wax method, etc. The castings are very exquisite, and they are definitely not like the current ragged iron."

"In other words, this Buddha statue is something from 20 or 30 years ago and is not worth anything at all. Even if it is sent to a scrap purchase station, people may not be happy to collect such copper ware with too many impurities."

Song Yinghua's words are not very nice, but they are a very obvious fact.

"real?"

The person who spoke was Baye, whispering in Wang Guan’s ear.

"Um."

Wang Guan nodded slightly. After Master Zhang finished looking at the Buddha statue, he also picked up the things and weighed them for a moment. He was 100% sure that this thing was really like Song Yinghua said, just like a piece of broken copper and iron. He shook his head secretly, put down the Buddha statue, and then picked up the Buddha niche and looked at it carefully.

"It's also my greedy one."

At this time, Song Yinghua sighed: "It is good to be able to obtain a fairly well-preserved Buddhist niche, and I don't expect the things it originally worshipped to pass on."

While speaking, Song Yinghua directly quoted: "The Buddha silhouette is pretty good. If Sister Yu intends to take action, I can buy it for 50,000 yuan."

"fifty thousand!"

When my aunt heard that the Buddha statue was not worth it, she felt a little disappointed, and was immediately distracted by Song Yinghua's offer.

"That's right, it's 50,000." Song Yinghua smiled and said, "You can transfer money or settle it directly with cash. Anyway, the money has arrived at you, just give me the things."

My aunt was happy and was about to nod, when she heard Baye's mother's counter-offer: "100,000."

"What?" Song Yinghua was stunned.

"This Buddhist shrine costs 100,000 yuan."

Baye's mother emphasized that in her opinion, since Song Yinghua simply took out 50,000 yuan to buy a Buddhist silhouette, it means that the price of things is definitely more than 50,000 yuan. And no matter how much the thing costs, it is always right to double it first. It is naturally the best to succeed, but if you can't succeed, you can bargain slowly.

Song Yinghua understood Bei Ye’s mother’s psychology and immediately smiled and said, “This lady, the Buddhist niche is good, but it is far less than 100,000. I am very kind to offer 50,000 yuan. If my elder sister nodded in agreement, we can make a deal immediately. If we don’t agree, then we can only get together and part with each other.”

When Baiye's mother heard this, she frowned. However, she could not tell whether Song Yinghua's words were about retreating or having such a plan. Baiye's mother was hesitating, but her aunt was willing to agree, but it was difficult to wipe her face. She could only be anxious and wanted to speak but stopped.

At this moment, Wang Guan suddenly spoke, "Five hundred thousand, or five million!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned and did not react for a long time.

"Wang Guan, what do you mean?" Baye's mother was very surprised: "What are five hundred thousand, five million."

Wang Guan smiled and said calmly: "I mean, the value of this Buddha niche is probably more than 500,000, or even more than 5 million."

"impossible……"

Everyone's first reaction was that they didn't believe it, especially Master Zhang, who almost treated Wang Guan as a mental patient.

"Click!"

At this moment, the door of the house opened and a young man walked in. At first glance, he saw so many people in the house, and was shocked, and even thought he had gone to the wrong place.

Fortunately, I saw my aunt. The young man calmed down and wanted to greet him but found the figure of Baye's mother. He was stunned and said in surprise: "Teacher, why are you here?"

"Yu Jie, you are back." Baye's mother smiled and said, "It's just a weekend, so I'll come and see what can help."

"Ajie, the teacher and the others have arrived long ago." The aunt smiled kindly and said, "I was helping you decorate a new house just now."

"Teacher, I'm so troubled." Yu Jie was very grateful, and then complained a little, "Mom, didn't I say that this kind of thing naturally has a wedding company arrangement, so you don't have to work hard."

"There are always omissions in other people's arrangements." Baye's mother smiled and said, "It's more reassuring than to do it yourself."

"Yes..." My aunt agreed deeply.

Yu Jie smiled helplessly. One was his mother who loved him, and the other was his mentor whom he regarded as an elder and respected very much. When the two joined forces, what else could he say?

After a bitter smile, Yu Jie also noticed the people next to him. He looked at Bei Ye and guessed: "Teacher, this is your daughter."

Speaking of which, Baye and her mother also have some similarities, and it is not difficult to guess.

"Yes, it's my daughter." Baye's mother turned around and said, "Xiao Ye, call me."

At the same time, Bei Ye stood up obediently, supported Wang Guan's arm, and smiled lightly: "Hello, Brother Jie, I have been listening to my mother's words about you being her favorite student, and now I finally see the real person."

"That's because the teacher loves me and is deliberately praising me. In fact, I'm probably the least successful one among the teachers' many students." Yu Jie said modestly, then looked at Wang Guan, and his eyes were a little clear, but he asked: "What is this?"

"The girl's boyfriend."

The aunt interrupted from the side and said with a smile: "Like you, you are ready to do your business."

"Really, then congratulations to both of you." Yu Jie hurriedly congratulated.

"Happy together, happy together." Wang Guan said sincerely, and his smile became stronger. If Bai Ye didn't pinch his arm softly, it would be even more perfect.

Afterwards, Yu Jie's eyes turned and a little smile appeared on his face: "Master Zhang, has the little pagoda been repaired? I am so grateful to you. Come here for dinner tonight, I will give you two cups."

"I've said it all, don't always talk about swinging a hammer twice." Master Zhang waved his hand and said with a little surprised expression: "But I'm very curious. He said that this thing can be worth five million. Isn't it too exaggerated?"

"What five million?" Yu Jie was stunned.

"Master Zhang, you heard it wrong." Wang Guan smiled and said, "I said things may be worth five million, but it may not be the number. Of course, 500,000 is definitely true, and there is definitely no problem."

“It’s not possible.”

Song Yinghua shook his head and said, "I can guarantee my personality. A Buddhist niche with a shape of 30,000 or 50,000 is the most normal price. If you meet someone you really like, it will reach the maximum of 70,000 or 80,000, and it will definitely not reach the level of 500,000."

"Little brother."

Speaking of this, Song Yinghua's face was full of doubt: "Why do you say that things are more than 500,000 yuan? Besides, no matter what kind of antique it is, there is a market price, and the ups and downs are not very volatile, but the price difference between 500,000 and 5 million is too big. You can't just talk nonsense and just mess around."

"I dare to say this, there must be a basis for relying on it." Wang Guan was very confident and then smiled: "But as an insider, Mr. Song must also understand the rules."

"What rules?" others were puzzled.

However, Song Yinghua's face changed and she said in surprise: "I heard what this means, the guy is also here. I don't know where to eat or what to play?"

"I'm stumbling around in the capital, southeast, west, north, and middle, relying on my friends to enjoy my face." Wang Guan smiled, implying that he opened a store. After all, only people in antique business can live in the middle and eat in the market and collect different kinds of things.

You should know that people have limited energy. Even big collectors like Qian dare not say that they exhaust all the collections in the world, but focus on porcelain. There are naturally other collections, but they are relatively few, which is considered a kind of embellishment.

"So it's a real colleague."
Chapter completed!