Nine-tiered fairy lotus

Chapter 110 The Old Stuff in the Street Stall

The first day is just a warm-up, and the real competition begins on the second day.Hu Tu's items were auctioned in three parts: gold ingots, silver ingots, and jewelry. Only those pieces of jewelry were sold for 11 yuan.

After spending the night in anxiety and anticipation, Hu Tu went to wait near the auction the next morning.Chen Guotao didn't want to come again, he was the only one today.

He saw a lot of people at the door, including "Fan Jin" who was in line before him, and he immediately became alert: "The people who came so early are all people who come to sell things like me. Once I go out, don't you?" It's revealed." Thinking, he ran to an open breakfast shop not far away, watching the situation here while eating breakfast.

After nine o'clock, the crowd gradually increased, and he walked in with the flow of people.The results he saw still made him very unhappy. The prices of the three items did not change. He secretly reminded himself: "Don't worry, hold on, we can win."

Because Chen Guotao was not there, Hu Tu was much freer. He looked around in the venue, hoping to steal some spiritual energy or something.It's a pity that the reality is very skinny.

Those real boutiques are put in bulletproof glass cabinets, and they can only be watched accidentally at the cordon, and the alarm will be triggered when they get close; ordinary exhibits can be approached, but also through the showcase, the overflowing aura is not as much as the flowers and plants in the grove; Although you can watch and touch the street stalls as much as you want, they are basically fakes, let alone any aura.

After walking around the venue many times, Hu Tu finally went to the street stall, because it is absolutely impossible to get any benefits from the other two places. Although the possibility of the street stall is close to zero, there is some hope anyway.

Although seeing many people looking at the things on the street stalls, Hu Tu still asked: "Can I pick these up and look at them?" After asking the staff for permission, he put on white gloves and picked up the ceramic bowl with the highest price. But within a few seconds he put it down, "Pink, it is definitely a modern art." He picked up another bowl that looked old, and he couldn't even feel the aura, "I don't know which old man eats it Here comes the guy."

Looking at the [-] or [-] items in front of a staff member, Hu Tu shook his head lightly, and secretly said: "The selection is really clean, not even a single item that is a little bit older. It takes a little patience to pick things here. .”

The process of treasure hunting is a bit boring, especially when you can’t find good things all the time, it feels like making nuclear carvings, making mistakes all the time, and there is a strong sense of loss.Hu Tu has not experienced this kind of feeling for a long time, he can only comfort himself: "Good things take time, if there are all good things here, then it is not my turn to discover them. Anyway, with the help of Hu Xiaolian, I will look at them one by one, if I can touch them If you see a lot of aura, you might be able to make a fortune with it.”

After looking at more than 100 items in a row, Hu Tu still found nothing, he cursed secretly: "Good guy, the things here look good, how come they are inferior to those in Antique Street, where more than 100 items are seen on the street. Items, at least one or two old ones, none here."

To pick up the leaks, you have to meet the leaks to pick them up. Otherwise, no matter how good your eyes are, you will not be able to find gold from a pile of sand.

"There are so many things here, don't they all have old ones?" Hu Tu was very puzzled. He picked up a gray cicada-shaped object, and a faint cold black air was sucked into the space. Sniff it, and there is a faint smell of corrosion.He put the things down without saying a word, with a disgusted expression.

"Young man, why are you making such a fuss when looking at things?" An old man noticed Hu Tu and asked with a smile.

Hu Tu looked at the old man who asked him a question. He looked like a fairy. He seemed to be 70 or [-] years old, and he was still full of energy.He liked the kindness of the old man's face, so he explained: "It's nothing, I just smelled a strange smell, it feels like I've been soaked in carrion, it's a bit disgusting."

"Oh." Upon hearing that, the old man asked with great interest, "Everything here has been cleaned up, and perfume is sprinkled everywhere in the house. You said you smelled rot, aren't you joking?" !"

"I have a good nose, and I can smell even a small smell." Hu Tu thought the old man didn't believe him, so he explained, "And this thing feels cold when touched, maybe it was dug out from a grave." As he said that, he shivered all over, "Hey, just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable." He didn't think this thing was old, but it should be a funeral object, so he didn't think much about it.

The old man looked at Hu Tu in surprise, and said: "You can feel cold when you touch this thing? Don't bluff people, even if something is taken out of a dead person, it is an item, so there is no such thing as cold."

He had seen that item, a jade cicada from the Qing Dynasty, and it was indeed a funerary object.He just didn't know if Hu Tu was a coincidence, but he was still surprised by Hu Tu's feeling. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he was skeptical of Hu Tu's words.

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Hu Tu didn't say much, and went back to continue his treasure hunting journey.

After he walked away, the old man picked up the jade cicada again, sniffed and stroked it carefully, but didn't feel anything special.He shook his head and said: "I probably saw that it was a ghost weapon, so I made up stories to scare me. This kid is really good at making up stories."

Because of his inexperience, Hu Tu missed the jade cicada, but he didn't miss the other one.It was a black plate, as black as lacquer, about 20 cm in diameter, with fine cracks on it, and five petals around it.

None of this is important, what's important is that the aura in the plate is thick yellow. Looking carefully at this yellow, it is different from the ones he saw before. It seems to be a mixture of two yellows, which have not been evenly blended.As for the amount of aura, there is almost one unit.

Since the aura is yellow, it must not be a modern artwork. Hu Tu glanced at the item name and reference price, "Ancient lacquerware, 1000-3000 yuan, the base price is 1000 yuan." I don't feel bad, it's just right to buy something that might be an antique.

Continuing to look through the rest of the items, Hu Tu came across another object with black air. It was an ordinary-looking porcelain bowl, but the amount of black air on it was much less than the previous one.The others are not too special, at most there is some light red aura.

So Hu Tu focused on the "ancient lacquerware". So far, no one has bid or paid attention to it. I don't know if someone is waiting for the final rudimentary. "Okay, since no one else bids, I'll wait and bid at the end of the day."

It was past noon, and Hu Tu thought about going out to eat something. Before he left, he took a look at his own lot. The jewelry had already risen to 124000 yuan, and there were bids for gold and silver ingots.He looked happy, "It seems that today will be very rewarding."

(End of this chapter)