Lin Yu stood up helplessly.

The entire stall is full of fakes, none of them are real.

This is the case in Panjiayuan, it’s all about eyesight.

If your eyesight is not good, don’t even think about picking up leaks

What can really be picked up is that the owner of the goods does not know the goods and sells the real thing as a fake art.

Most of the stall owners have certain abilities, otherwise they would not be able to engage in this business. There are also levels of ability. Without ten or eight years of experience, it will be difficult to get ahead in the antiques industry.

Lin Yu said: "Uncle, these things of yours are not true."

"Looking at what you said, these are all inherited from my family and I plan to pass them on to the next generation. Since you are not telling the truth, then go and look elsewhere and don't disturb my business."

The old man was impatient and waved Lin Yu away.

Lin Yu walked to the next stall. The old man at the stall looked at Lin Yu coming over and waved his hand with a look of disgust: "I won't do your business anymore."

Lin Yu:??????

Lin Yu took a look at the stall.

Good guy.

You all get the goods from the same supplier, right?

Basically the same.

These days, art has also become an industrial chain?

Lin Yu continued to wander around, looking for valuable treasures, and passed a stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man.

The stalls are full of jade.

It’s still the kind of Hetian jade.

Lin Yu picked up a red stone and studied it carefully.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Young man, you have such good eyesight. You caught the most expensive thing here at a glance. This is a good thing, bloodstone."

Lin Yudie exclaimed: "Real or false?"

Lin Yu explained: "Generally, chicken blood stones are divided according to the location, Changhua chicken blood stone, Bahrain chicken blood stone, and Guilin chicken blood stone."

"The quality of Changhua chicken blood stone is blood and earth, and the blood color is bright red, true red, deep red, purple red, etc..."

"Bahrain bloodstone refers to the bloodstone produced in NMG Bahrain. It is delicate and moist, has good transparency, and has light and delicate blood color."

"Guilin bloodstone is rich in color, mainly red, with the white of Hetian jade and the green of emerald."

The middle-aged man smiled: "I didn't expect this young man to be very knowledgeable about soapstone."

Lin Yudie asked: "Is this true or false?"

"Really."

"Young man has good eyesight. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will give you a 20% discount."

Lin Yu smiled and asked: "How much?"

"Originally 100,000, I'll give you 80,000."

Lin Yu looked at the stone and said with a smile: "If I make a counter-offer, don't be angry."

"That's what I said. How can we, businessmen, be angry? Business cannot be done with justice! How much can you say?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yu with a smile.

Lin Yu made a 'six' gesture.

"6 yuan."

Middle-aged stall owner:????

I thought I heard it wrong.

"6 yuan, not 10,000 yuan?"

"Yes."

The middle-aged man's face turned dark instantly.

Six yuan?

I quoted you 80,000 yuan, and you paid back 6 yuan?

Are you doing business?

[Haha... The anchor is awesome. The stall owner quoted 80,000 yuan. If you just come for six yuan, the stall owner will draw his sword.]

[Anchor, you are really good at business! That’s four zeros missing.]

[What can you do with six yuan? It’s not even enough for a bowl of noodles!]

[Anchor, be careful the stall owner will chop you with a knife...]

[The stall owner is afraid he will go crazy...]

[This can only mean one thing, that is, this thing is fake and not a real soapstone.]

【Anchor, 666·····】

The middle-aged man said coldly: "Young man, you just said that this bloodstone is real, why is it worth six yuan?"

"This stone is soaked in chicken blood, so it's called chicken blood stone. It's not the chicken blood stone you think. Brother, you used too much chicken blood, and there is a chicken feather on this stone."

Middle-aged man:·······

Lin Yudie smiled and bent over.

It turns out this is bloodstone!

It’s really...

Lin Yu turned around and left, and the stall owner quickly picked it up and looked at it.

Nima...

There really is a chicken feather.

[Haha...it's really chicken blood stone, the anchor explained it perfectly.]

[There are still chicken feathers on it, host, are you serious?]

[I thought I found a treasure, but it turned out to be a stone soaked in chicken blood. I laughed like crazy...]

[Real or false? Host, please go talk about cross talk.]

Lin Yu left the stall.

Lin Yudie asked: "Is there really no stall?"

"Most of them are fake, but some of them are genuine. They are Hetian jade. The stall owner is a person who knows the goods. We are picking up the leaks, not buying the genuine ones."

"It's useless to buy it back."

Lin Yudie shook his head: "The stall owner knew it was genuine, but didn't know the price. It's like a Hetian jade worth 100,000 yuan, but he sold it for 10,000 yuan, so he made a profit."

Lin Yu:????

Good guy

Don’t you understand the price when selling something?

The stall owner will sell you something worth 100,000 for 10,000?

You haven’t woken up from the dream yet!

Are you willing to do this kind of loss-making business?

[Sounds reasonable, but the seller doesn’t know the price? Who would believe it!]

[Is this woman out of her mind? She doesn’t know the price of selling something, but you still sell it, this is an antique!]

[Haha... There are people who sell things without knowing the price. Do you think they are stupid?]

【Unless the stall owner is a fool.】

People in the live broadcast room complained, and this sentence sounded right.

But a stall owner sells treasures.

Don’t you know the price?

Although antique prices go up and down, prices are not fixed.

But

Do you know the market price?

Lin Yu nodded: "What you said makes sense."

Lin Yu continued to look for new things and walked to a middle-aged stall. Most of the people setting up stalls were middle-aged or older people in their sixties.
To be continued...