Li Mo wore a thick, wide and heavy gold bracelet on his left wrist, and a gold pendant necklace on his neck and chest, which attracted a lot of heads when walking on the road.

"Boss, are you a bit arrogant?"

The brown bear caught up and whispered.

"Then wear these two antiques on your body."

Li Mo was about to take it off, but the brown bear waved his hands repeatedly, joking that it looked too nouveau riche when he wore it. So many tourists were smiling at him and pointing, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him.

Take a shot.

The brown bear felt that since the boss was already so arrogant, he would not steal his limelight.

"Mr. Xiong, Mr. Li just said that those two pieces are antiques?"

"Yes, otherwise why would the boss spend money to buy them and still wear them? I guess these two antiques won't be worth hundreds of thousands each."

“It’s exciting to think about picking up money like this every day.”

The brown bear glanced at him and struck him: "Our boss has no money at all."

Sun Cheng'an was swallowed hard, so forget it, he didn't want to chat with this man with strong limbs and a simple mind. He quickly caught up with Li Mo to see if he could learn more about picking up leaks from him.

After turning a few alleys and never meeting anything he liked, Li Mo turned onto the Antique Street Avenue, with various antique shops on both sides. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a man in the corner not far away who seemed to be looking at him all the time.

Aiming this way.

It feels like it's directed at myself.

Li Mo turned to look at the antique shop on the right. The name of the shop was a bit ordinary, called Sifangdian. He didn't know what the profound meaning of this shop name was.

"Mr. Li, do you want to go in and have a look? This Sifang antique store is quite famous in Fucheng. The owner who founded this store was once an archaeological expert. He later resigned from college and opened an antique store. The business is quite good."

Sun Chengan is quite familiar with this place. He even knows a little bit about the origin of the owner of Sifang Store.

"This is not a secret. Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that the boss has a special identity and knows a lot of people, so if you want to buy good goods, this is the first choice. But Mr. Li, if you go in, you will probably be easily fooled.

Recognize it. Even if you see something good, it’s hard to miss it.”

"Go and have a look first. Maybe the boss is not in the store."

Li Mo pushed the door open and walked in. The bell at the door made a clear sound, which immediately attracted the attention of people in the store. The first thing he saw in the store was a man in his thirties. The first thing he saw was Li Mo's face, and then the second thing he saw.

It was the ethnic-style necklace on Li Mo's chest, and the third thing I saw was the somewhat exaggerated gold bracelet on his wrist.

The first thought that comes to mind is, 'This person is either very arrogant or very stupid.'

"Welcome, sir, you can read whatever you like. I'll finish it with the highlights for you."

"Okay, let me take a look first."

Li Mo nodded towards the other person and smiled warmly at the other person's face, thinking that he would try to find one later.

The man in the Sifang store kept looking at the necklace on Li Mo's chest and the bracelet on his left wrist. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that these two items were good treasures and should be old items.

"Are you interested in this?"

Li Mo turned to look at him.

"Sir, I'm sorry. It may be a professional habit. I am interested in old things, so I took a few more looks. I would like to ask, do you want to transfer the bracelet on your wrist?"

Li Mo raised his left wrist, shook it and said: "How much do you plan to pay? If the price is right, I will transfer the necklace on my chest to you. It is too heavy to wear and too eye-catching. I am afraid of being remembered.

superior."

Good guy, how can this not make people worry about him? The clerk has a hundred contempt for him in his heart.

"Sir, can I see the bracelet and necklace first?"

"No problem, take a closer look." Li Mo took off the bracelet and necklace and handed them to him, very casually and without any warning, as if he didn't take them seriously.

The man from the Sifang Store put it on a tray and brought it to the counter to examine it carefully. The brown bear walked up to him and stared at his every move.

The interior decoration of this Sifang antique store is very stylish, and there are many niches built against the wall. Those niches are welded with two-centimeter-thick stainless steel plates, and lights are added inside. Everything in the niches is

Porcelain, the value of those porcelains suddenly rises under the soft light.

Li Mo glanced at it and saw that the porcelain in the niche was from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. There were no high-quality ones, and they could only be regarded as ordinary genuine porcelain, with a market price of more than 100,000 to more than 200,000.

Li Mo lost interest after just one glance at these porcelains. The number of this type of porcelain in his museum is in the tens of thousands. Thirty thousand pieces of porcelain were exchanged from Europe and 91,000 pieces were brought back from the island country.

.

He plans to put 50,000 pieces of the porcelain he got back from the island country into the Gu Yunxuan Yuanmingyuan Phase II Museum. 50,000 pieces can fill one main museum and two auxiliary museums.

Li Mo looked around and saw that the porcelain and jades stored in the niche were all authentic and authenticated by the shop owner. If he wanted to buy them, he could only negotiate on the basis of the market price.

Naturally, there was no possibility of missing the genuine ones, so he could only look at other things. In addition to the four treasures of the study, there were also some more exquisite items on the ancient bookshelf, such as snuff bottles and bracelets.

Li Mo looked at it while walking, and then walked to a pair of porcelain bottles. The pair of porcelain bottles were pastel square bottles, and the pattern on the bottle was a consecrated Bogu diagram. He picked up one of them and looked at it carefully, and finally looked at the bottom of the bottle.

After taking a closer look, I found that the bottom stamp was made in the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty, but there was something wrong with the stamp. The seal script writing was not very good, and two characters were missing strokes. This was obviously not an authentic product from the Qianlong official kiln.

The waist of the square bottle has a girdle technique, which appeared during the Republic of China. This pair of porcelain is imitation of Qianlong's porcelain during the Republic of China, rather than modern crafts. It has a history of hundreds of years.

"Mr. Li, how do you feel?"

"It's nothing to see, just so-so. Maybe the really good things are not displayed." Li Mo shook his head, then picked up a square bottle in one hand and walked to the counter and said, "How do you sell this square bottle?"

The man who was doing research looked up and said quickly: "Eight thousand pairs."

"Okay, I bought it, Brown Bear pays."

The brown bear was busy making payments. This was because the boss was giving him benefits. It is estimated that if it were resold, he would definitely earn tens of thousands of dollars.

"How do you feel?"

"Sir, if you are willing to sell these two old things, I can offer you 150,000 yuan." The clerk said in a reassuring tone. Li Mo smiled, put the bracelet on his wrist again, and put the necklace on his chest.

, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your eyesight is still lacking a lot. If you bid more than 500,000 yuan for these two items, I might be able to chat with you. If you want to pick something up from me, don't think so.

.”

The clerk smiled awkwardly.

"Boss, I got the stuff." The brown bear came over with a packaged porcelain in one hand.

"Well, you can find an antique shop and sell them. These are a pair of imitation Qianlong famille rose consecrated square vases from the Republic of China. The market price can be worth sixty or seventy thousand. If no one wants it, you can take it back to Kyoto and let Niu San

If Fatty gives you a photo, just say that I identified it."

"Thank you, boss."

"Mr. Sun, we're just going to visit here today. We're going to pay homage to the old man first. It's not good if we go too late."

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