Fang Qi took the glass ring given by Mr. Zhong. As Mr. Zhong said, it has a history of hundreds of years. It is passed down from generation to generation, and each generation is a master of stone gambling. There is a word "Gamble" in the ring, and after many years of playing with it,

, this jade ring is more bright and pleasant, giving it a sense of historical sedimentation, and there are various kinds of luck on it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhong. The ring will be left with me first. When the Jade King is your heir, the ring will be returned to him." Hearing Fang Qi's words, Mr. Zhong nodded. He knew

Fang Qi's character, at least the fact that he knew Fang Qi reassured him, and a small glass imperial green was extremely precious in the hearts of others, but in Fang Qi's eyes it was not necessarily so.

"Hahaha, I feel relieved if you carry it. Let's go and see other things together." After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Fang Qi put his things into his backpack, and then started shopping with Mr. Zhong.

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"Boss, this thing is fake. Return it. My friend said that ink green is green under the light, but there is nothing on it?" Fang Qi looked around and saw a young man in his twenties holding a hand.

Wearing a piece of black jadeite Guanyin and wanting to return it, Fang Qi looked at the jadeite Guanyin. The faint green on it meant it was not a fake.

"Sir, what we were talking about at that time was black jade, but black jade. Black jade is not different from black jade." The boss did not panic at all when he saw the young man's appearance, but said calmly:

"Black jade is dark green or dark green jade, and it looks green when illuminated by light. But black jade is different. It is black whether under natural light or strong light, unless the planting water reaches a certain level.

The purple hue will only appear under strong light." After hearing what the boss said, Fang Qi knew that the boss must be using the discrepancy between the two to deceive people.

There is not much difference in the surface between black jade and black jade, but black jade is rigid and dull, while black jade is deep with agility and vitality, which is far from being comparable to black jade. In terms of price, black jade, unless it reaches the ice type or above, is

Otherwise the price is not high.

In the stalemate between the two parties, no one would give in. After spending thousands of dollars to buy jadeite, no one would give up even if they knew it was fake. But if you go to a regular store, these thousands of dollars are not enough to make a fool of yourself.

Yes, because regular stores are expensive, but as long as it is found to be fake, most of them will be refunded. Of course, if you find such a thing, it will be difficult to distinguish between black jade and black jade, especially if you have a certificate.

Eat boring gourd.

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?" Fang Qi originally wanted to turn around, but suddenly a voice attracted him. Fang Qi looked around and saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old picking up a bottle at the stall where the argument was taking place.

I asked the boss about the jade Guanyin. This is a green Guanyin with ice seeds. The genuine one costs at least 300,000 yuan in a regular store.

"Thirty thousand." The boss held out three fingers with a smile on his face, but the young man shook his head and said:

"Boss, in addition to defective products, you have fakes here. This thing only costs 30 yuan at most. How dare you pass off the plastic Guanyin as the jade Guanyin. Boss, you don't have a few genuine items. This is a glass product, not glass.

Zhong, this is Xiu jade, not Hetian jade, it costs ten yuan a piece at most, and here..."

"Xiaoyun." Hearing the young man's words, many people looked at him with admiration. As soon as the young man got started, he knew what materials to use. Even the boss was sweating profusely. He couldn't do this business. Just when he was about to close the stall.

, a sudden scolding reached everyone's ears.

"Grandpa." Fang Qi was also surprised by the young man's title. He didn't expect that this boy was actually Mr. Zhong's grandson. But thinking that Mr. Zhong was at least sixty or seventy years old, it was normal to have a grandson.

"Nonsense, come back with me." After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, the young man shrugged, lowered his head and followed Mr. Zhong.

"Xiao Fang, this night market is no longer the 'night market' it used to be. It's a holiday now and there are a lot of tourists, so many ancient customs are being washed away. Only after September can the place regain some of its original charm. But now,

They sell everything, and they no longer follow the old rules. You sympathize with that young man, but you don’t sympathize with me. Why? Because in my heart, people who enter the night market rely on their eyesight, and I can spot fake things at a glance.

If you don’t come, what else will you buy?

Of course, I also knew that he was an ordinary person, not someone from our antique industry. That’s why I got angrier. Really, the antique market in Jiangcheng has changed more and more in recent years, and imitations have almost occupied the entire market.

Ninety-nine percent. Newbies who have just entered the industry can no longer do what they used to do. They can only watch but cannot really get started." After speaking, Mr. Zhong sighed again and continued:

Especially during the tourist season, the night market will become a tourist attraction, but then there will be constant troubles, and many old friends no longer go to their old houses and specialize in wholesale and sales of imitations, and there are fewer and fewer genuine ones."

Hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Fang Qi couldn't help but sigh. The night market now is different from what he introduced in the book.

"Mr. Zhong, there is no way to do this. Just like the jade mine in Myanmar is now in danger, not to mention antiques, a resource that is more scarce than jade, and the current things may not have no collection value. Gold inlaid with jade, French blue porcelain

, As for treasures, there are always some." After hearing Fang Qi's words, did Mr. Zhong want to say something? Did he say it?

"Okay, boy, come here, let me introduce you to a senior?" After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Fang Qi immediately looked at the young man following them, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Xiao Fang, this is my grandson Zhong Yun. He has inherited the inheritance of our Zhong family when it comes to antiques. He is also very accomplished in stone gambling. Maybe he can continue my glory in the future. Xiao Yun, this is your grandson.

Uncle, he is a well-known top expert in the antiques world and the new Jade King in the stone gambling world." After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Zhong Yun looked at Fang Qi with disbelief.

At first, he thought that Fang Qi was also a junior of Mr. Zhong, after all, one Mr. Zhong and the other Xiao Fang, but he did not expect that Fang Qi was actually a top-notch person as famous as his grandfather.

He knew a lot about Fang Qi. How could he, a young man who had claimed to be a genius since he was a child, endure being the number one person in the antique world? But the more he knew about it, the more frightened he became, because every time Fang Qi made a move,

They all allowed him to see insurmountable mountains, mountains more majestic than his grandfather.

"Uncle Fang is good." There is no shame. In the antique world, seniority is always judged by strength. Moreover, Fang Qi is Mr. Li's close disciple. Naturally, he is one generation lower than Mr. Zhong and the same generation as Zhong Yuming.

"Brother Zhong, you're welcome. I'm not two years older than you. From now on, we can discuss our own affairs. This is the ruby ​​I just brought from Myanmar. It's enough to be polished into a ring." Looking at the ruby ​​handed over by Fang Qi,

Mr. Zhong didn't stop him when he arrived.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang." Seeing that his grandfather had no objection, Zhong Yun accepted it happily. He had seen a lot of jade, but very few rubies. Especially this kind of top-grade ruby, which is rare even in Myanmar.

.Although the rubies from Tengchong are good, they are only considered good, and are far inferior to the pigeon blood red rubies produced in Myanmar.

"Okay, there is a good antique shop next to it. I wonder if the boss has received any good goods recently. Let's go and have a look together." After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Fang Qi certainly wouldn't object. Now this place is basically

The place is full of smoke and everything is for sale.

"Lao Yu, I'm here, and have I brought you a big customer?" Hearing Lao Zhong's voice, a senior craftsman who was carving in the shop stopped his work and stood up.

Ordinary robe, but looks extra energetic, reading glasses, looks very elegant.

"Hehehe, why do you have time to come to my place today? Sit down, Xiaoyun, go and help your grandfather and this little brother pour a cup of tea." After hearing the old man's words, Zhong Yun went to the inner room very naturally.

Apparently Zhong Yun is also a frequent visitor here.

"Okay, let me not introduce myself to you. This is Fang Qi. I mentioned it to you. This time I am here to see what good stuff you have here?" After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Lao Yu was surprised.

With a happy face, he was polite with Fang Qi, and then led the two of them to the place where they had just been carved. Fang Qi couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw what was on it.

"What a good thing, why do you want to carve it into a seal?" After hearing what Mr. Zhong said, Old Yu nodded.

"Mr. Fang already has one, otherwise I will definitely give this to Mr. Fang." Looking at Fang Qi, Lao Yu clearly meant that he was not going to sell this thing.

"Then who are you going to give it to?" Mr. Zhong also looked curious.

"Xiaoyun. This thing is small, less than a hundred grams, and no one knows whether I can find another piece of Tianhuang Jelly in the future. Xiaoyun is like my grandson. The younger generation is also extremely outstanding. When nothing happens,

Help me in my shop and you will catch up with me soon. And now that Mr. Fang is supporting him, I feel relieved." After hearing what Lao Yu said, Mr. Zhong did not refuse. After decades of friendship, he knew the other party well.

, he can still accept this.

"Hehehe, okay. But don't tell Xiaoyun first, lest he become complacent, and give it to him when she can start training. By the way, besides this thing, let's see if there are any other good things." Hearing Mr. Zhong

If so, Lao Yu suddenly showed a wry smile and said:

"Do you really think there are so many good things? You can always find them. But I did receive a good thing a few days ago. Let me go get it for you?" At first, I thought I would be disappointed, but I didn't expect a twist.
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