Chu Nan is naturally just a novice, a chick.

In the past, he was an expert in fighting with his fists. Chu Nan had played most of the game consoles in the game room.

A game coin costs 20 cents. When Chu Nan was a child, or even in junior high school, he could play in the game coin for a day when he had one yuan in his hand. When he finally left, he could exchange those coin for it.

How many yuan.

However, after arriving in high school, Chu Nan didn't want to play those naive game consoles anymore.

Even if you are playing the instant lottery now, it is the first time Chu Nan has been forced to know that he has the ability of the Heavenly Eye.

Otherwise, he wouldn't waste time trying to get his luck without the money.

"Mr. Feng, where are you going to take me?"

"Haha, you'll know if you go."

Feng Le could see that Chu Nan was lucky.

However, Chu Nan is really a newbie and doesn't even know many profitable projects.

Soon, Feng Le left the lottery shop and drove towards the main Southeast Avenue, that is, towards Confucius Temple in Qinhuai District.

“Isn’t this antique street?”

Jinling is the capital of Jiangnan Province and the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Therefore, it is not only a large population, but also a lot of antiques.

In today's prosperous society, with more rich people, they also like to buy antiques, which not only can preserve their value, but also have room for appreciation.

The antique street here is too far from where Chu Nan lives, and Chu Nan has never been here.

"It's an antique street. But I'm not afraid of you laughing, and I don't know much about those antiques."

The so-called antiques are things with certain historical value. Not only porcelain, ancient paintings, carvings, and even other things, as long as they have collected things, they can be considered.

Young Master Feng is a rich man, but he doesn’t know much about antique culture. Now that he still has too many fakes, Feng Le won’t play with those antiques.

"What to do then?"

"Haha, this is another big world. You can play anything. It depends on whether you have the luck to make money?"

Because this area is a pedestrian street, vehicles outside cannot drive in.

Therefore, Feng Le had to park his car outside.

When Chu Nan and Feng Le went in, they saw the owners of stalls on both sides of Antique Street Avenue.

Looking at it, there are really everything.

Bronze, jade, coins, ancient paintings, stones, great men's medals, stamps,...

Those, Chu Nan looked at them, looked almost the same on the surface.

However, he probably knew that it was all fakes, which were so-called fakes, specifically deceiving newcomers who didn't know how to do things.

"It's all fake, it's very difficult to get one or two real ones from it."

Feng Le whispered.

Those stall owners are all in business, and those who know the profession will not say it out loud. They will expose it directly in front of others, which is to save them from the face.

Moreover, those people did not directly say whether their antiques were genuine or fakes. In short, their prices were much lower than the boutiques inside.

When Chu Nan signaled to look at the antiques that set up stalls with a perspective eye, he found that most of them were similar, and even some were unintentional. It seemed that their essence was not much different from the jobs at home.

Chu Nan also wanted to figure out what the difference between real antiques and fakes is?

If you can see it with your perspective, wouldn’t you send it?

However, now I see those on the stalls, they should be fakes, and there is not much difference.

"What did you see?"

"I'm not an expert, what can I see?"

"I tell you, experts can see that it is called a fake."

In Feng Le's opinion, the so-called experts and professors are really as mentioned on the Internet, they are all a lot of bricks and beasts, because the last time he bought a blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty and went back, he was finally asked by his father.

After a master's verification, he was sure that it was a counterfeit and was cheated of millions of dollars.

If he was not an only child, he might have been broken by his father.

Later, when I looked for the brick house, the other party would definitely not admit it. I even thought that the blue and white porcelain in his hand had been replaced long ago, not the original one.

Feng Le couldn't say anything about his suffering, and in the end he was teased by his cousins ​​in his family many times.

"Yes, for the sake of money, they can make hypothetical real, and the real thing is just like this."

...

The two talked and laughed. Although Feng Le knew not many antiques, saying that was enough to make Chu Nan, a native bun, feel very surprised.

“This street is all.”

When Chu Nan looked forward, he saw a group of people gathered in front of the stalls, which was completely different from the ones he had just seen when he came in.

When I saw those people wearing them, I found that some were wearing suits, some were wearing casual clothes, and some were more casual, just wearing slippers.

Chu Nan discovered that they all had a characteristic.

Many people have two ball-like things on their palms that are spinning around.

"What's this?"

"Walnut."

"Walnut?"

If it is a nucleus, Chu Nan has eaten it several times, and he also knows that the nucleus is a bit expensive. It is not easy for families like Chu Nan to eat nucleus.

"They played with all the walnuts that were peeled off. I also had a pair of them, staying at home. My dad said that it was the head of the lion played by the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty. Once my grandfather went to the capital, he bought it.

It has been collected until now, and it has risen to 350,000."

"A pair of walnuts actually cost 350,000?"

If Chu Nan heard it for the first time, he would definitely think it was a joke.

But, it's actually that.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that walnuts are used in culture and weapons are used in martial arts.

Those civil servants like to play around with two walnuts in the palm of their hands. In addition to being interesting, they also have certain therapeutic functions. Even the walnuts that are played will become smoother and brighter, and more

valuable.

"Of course it's true."

"What about now?"

"Let's go there first to see if there is anything good to come?"

Feng Le and Chu Nan walked to a stall and saw a boss wearing gloves selling walnuts in the middle, and there were tourists watching walnuts or playing walnuts around.

At this time, Chu Nan discovered that they all had one thing in common, their hands were all black.

Feng Le didn't need to say this, Chu Nan also knew that the walnuts and mucus were often stuck to his hands, and even if he washed his hands, his hands would be black every time he washed them.

However, Chu Nan felt that he looked at the hands of those people, and they seemed to care about his eyes.

Is this thing really that attractive to them?
Chapter completed!