Era: I have a two-world door
Chapter 132: If you don’t wash it, you won’t be able to sell it for the price.
Chapter 132: If you don’t wash it, you won’t be able to sell it for the price.
When Wang Qingsong heard this, he was confused for a while.
He is working, so there is no time for him to talk about these things.
Thinking of something, his eyes lit up and he said to Liang Chunxiao next to him: "Give me some food stamps."
After hearing this, Liang Chunxiao probably understood what it meant.
He took out five kilograms of food stamps from his pocket and handed them to him.
It was exactly what he thought.
Wang Qingsong took half a catty of food stamps and put them on the table. He smiled and said, "Uncle, you see, we are not very busy now. Please tell me."
Money can make the world go round.
Not to mention the food at this time.
This commissioned store is very large, with three employees inside. It is the least busy place here.
This made the old man's eyes light up.
He put it away with a smile, and his attitude became much better now: "What do you want to ask?"
Hearing this, Wang Qingsong didn't know what to ask specifically, so he thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, please tell me about this antique. You don't have to know everything. You can tell me what you know."
The old man stuffed the food stamps into his pocket without leaving any trace.
After thinking about it for a while, he said: "I can only tell you. This thing requires eyesight. There is so much knowledge in it. Let alone this moment, I can't explain it clearly to you even in three or five years." .”
Wang Qingsong nodded lightly.
Seeing this, the old man continued: "When I was working as a servant in a pawn shop, I worked as an apprentice for more than ten years. ..."
The old man was also a chatty person, and he kept mumbling for a long time about his past events.
When Wang Qingsong and Wang Qingsong were almost impatient, he entered the topic.
"There are so many types of antiques, they can be divided into..."
He began to speak eloquently.
They were all mentioned in a shallow way.
But just this made the two of them very fascinated, because they didn't understand!
At this time, the two people's thoughts gradually began to become clearer, and they had a rough understanding of antiques.
……
There were also people coming to buy and sell things.
Wang Qingsong and the other two were waiting there.
After listening for a long time, the old man picked up the porcelain cup, took a sip and said with a smile: "Okay, it's time to eat at noon."
When Wang Qingsong saw this, he knew that the old man didn't want to talk anymore.
He looked around, pointed to the plate he had just taken, and said, "Uncle, show me the things on it. If there is anything suitable, I will buy it."
Hearing this, the uncle looked behind him.
Finally, he said: "Come in and take a look yourself, but as agreed! If the things are tempered, you have to pay for it!"
After saying that, he put away the bowl he just had: "This has to be delivered to Dong Laishun's restaurant!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Qingsong looked at the plate and said quickly: "Uncle, keep this for me, I want it."
The energy in this one is okay, not as good as the things I bought before, but it is better than the pair of blue and white porcelain bowls I bought at Rongbaozhai.
But he was complaining in his mind.
It is indeed a time-honored brand.
Donglaishun is a hotel, and it actually uses such fine antiques.
The uncle nodded upon seeing this and put the plate down again.
Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong walked over, touched each one, and pretended to look around.
After asking about the price, I picked out two items.
A vase and a cup.
Now is not the time to buy in bulk, pick out a few good items first.
I came to the right place today. Not only did I learn a few things, I also got two powerful things.
"Uncle, how much do these cost?"
He put the things on the table and asked.
The old man looked at him and was surprised: "You really don't understand anything? You didn't use me to play cymbals?"
Wang Qingsong was confused for a while: "What's wrong?"
Looking at his blank expression, the old man was also confused for a while. Judging from his previous state, he didn't look like he was trying to trick people!
Then he said: "The two you picked are both porcelains from the Song Dynasty. They are not official kilns, but they are also fine products from private kilns."
Wang Qingsong looked through it curiously.
This is different from what I saw in Rongbaozhai before. There will be labels with the age, type and price written on them.
Not written here.
So he couldn't tell the difference.
However, these two are very energetic, a little worse than the previous Ru kiln from the Song Dynasty.
Is it based on age?
But it doesn't seem like it when I think about it.
But don't worry about it now, you can always figure it out later.
"That's all. How much are they, please pay."
"Eight dollars and four cents in total."
The old man opened his mouth and directly gave a price, and then asked: "Do you want it in a box? If so, it's 30 cents per paper box. I need two boxes."
Wang Qingsong nodded when he saw this: "Give me a box to put it in."
Then handed him the money. After finishing it, I took the things and left the commission store.
After coming out, Liang Chunxiao was confused for a while: "Why do you want this thing?"
Wang Qingsong glanced at him: "Why do you ask so many questions? I must have my uses!"
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Liang Chunxiao felt strange for a while, but he didn't ask anymore.
Watched him go to the old furniture place next door.
It's a bit messy here, because although the place is not small, the furniture occupies a relatively large area. All kinds of furniture are placed there, and wooden stools and chairs are even stacked directly on top of each other.
Liang Chunxiao still wanted to ask.
Wang Qingsong saw this and gave her two watch boxes.
"Here, when I'm done, I'll find you at the mall."
Seeing something, Liang Chunxiao was as happy as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, and left happily.
Watching the other person's back as he left, he started wandering around inside.
There is really a lot of furniture here. You can buy anything you lack at home, but it is too far away. I guess the second brother was planning to buy it from here at that time.
Basically all the furniture looks very mottled, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Many are made of logs.
However, there are also many pieces of furniture that you can’t tell what material they are made of.
Because these things are painted, the whole thing appears maroon red.
Especially the big maroon bed at the end, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, looks very grand, but the style is a bit old.
After touching it, most of them showed very weak fluctuations.
However, there are several that fluctuate very strongly.
Among them is the big bed.
These things all have one characteristic, that is, they are all painted furniture.
"Hey, this only costs three yuan a piece? This is something from the prince's family. It was all from the Ming Dynasty. It only costs three yuan?"
While thinking, a young man next to him argued with the clerk in the store.
Wang Qingsong took a look and saw the other party pointing at three pieces of furniture on the ground, which were two armchairs and a low small table.
The overall color is yellowish, but it looks a bit old.
"Yes, we can only give you this price for this item. This item is only two yuan. Otherwise, you can put it here for consignment. The price is up to you, but just pay the handling fee."
The clerk was indifferent to this.
Other people who buy things are not surprised by this. Who wants to sell things without wanting to get a good price?
Counter-offering when buying something is naturally the same situation when selling something.
Who doesn’t think their own stuff is good.
After taking one look, I went to pick something myself.
Wang Qingsong looked at this thing and thought of the Ming and Qing furniture mentioned by Zhou Ying. He didn't know if this counted.
I touched it curiously, and then my eyes lit up. The energy was pretty good.
It seems that what the other party said is true.
This may be furniture from the Ming Dynasty.
"At least eight dollars."
Hearing what the man said, the clerk pointed to a place not far away and said, "Look, such a big Eight Immortals table only costs ten yuan, and we only charge eight yuan. You said you can charge us eight yuan for this?" Do you want to take it? If you want to sell it, sell it. If you don’t want to sell it, take it back and don’t occupy the land here.”
There was already some impatience in his tone.
The man also sighed when he saw this. He had also asked about it, but he felt a little unwilling to do so.
Just when he hesitated.
A voice came from the side: "Give me ten yuan for these three things, okay?"
The one who spoke was naturally Wang Qingsong.
The price cannot be said to be high, but still low.
But just for the energy, it was worth buying.
Hearing this, the clerk was not angry. This situation was normal. They were working for the government anyway, and the price was not decided by him.
The man hesitated when he heard this.
After thinking for a while, he finally nodded.
At least you can get two more dollars!
"Okay, hurry up, I have to go next door to buy furniture!"
Upon hearing this urging, Wang Qingsong took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to him.
The other party took the money and left directly.
Upon seeing this, Wang Qingsong came over and took a look at these three things.
Two armchairs are tied together back to back, and a separate coffee table is placed on its own.
I checked it and found that it was intact, except that it looked greasy and shiny.
I have to find time to wash up.
Otherwise, if it is a real antique, it will not be worth the price when it is so dirty.
I took a look at the items in the store and left directly with my items. There were many good items here, but they were all too big and difficult to get back.
Just these three things are enough.
After coming out, I looked around and found an alley. After everyone passing by inside had left, I put my things away.
After finishing it, he came out of the alley and was ready to do the next thing.
That is to ask if there are any houses for sale nearby.
(End of this chapter)
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