Wang Lin waved his hand calmly: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm in Shencheng, I'm just a little boss. I want to add some antiques to the villa as ornaments. Do you have any suitable ones?"

The man in black was very enthusiastic just now, and suddenly said coldly: "I'm sorry, no."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wang Lin was a little stunned and couldn't understand the routines this group of people was playing.

Now let's go?

The man in gray was also a little stupid, so he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly caught up with the man in black.

Many financial statements said: "Mr. Wang, which one of these two people is having a fight?"

Wang Lin thought for a while and said, "Don't care about them."

After dinner, Wang Lin and Duocai went to the West Market together.

The West City of the Tang Dynasty is located on Laodong South Road. It is an antique building with the theme of Tang style architectural style. It imitates the Tang pavilions, towers, and pavilions, and is arranged in the nine-cup grid, with majestic aura and magnificent ancient and majestic.

In fact, it was not popular to build antique cities in this era.

The popularity of antiques has long been popular among the people.

But the official construction of a large antique city is just starting.

Even the antique city of Beijin was built during this period of time.

The antique city in Chang'an was built even later.

But without an antique city does not mean that no one buys and sells antiques.

In fact, the large antique cities in later generations were all because antique people traded too much freely, so they set up a market and built an antique city to regulate it.

Unfortunately, Wang Lin and the others came, and no one came to set up a stall to sell antiques at night.

This is not the ghost market in Beijin, so you can come to shop in the middle of the night.

The reason why Wang Lin wanted to find an antique market is not that he really wanted to buy antiques.

He just wanted to find clues about Tian Xiaoqing through his own efforts.

If you don’t save your own woman, who will wait for her to save?

Wang Lin went to the west city for a walk and left in disappointment.

As soon as they walked out of the door, someone stepped forward to block the way.

"Comrade, are you here to visit antiques?"

Wang Lin looked at the man.

This is a young man, in his twenties, with a terrible look on his face.

"How did you see it?" Wang Lin asked.

"Hehe, you can see it at a glance." Mazi touched her chin and smiled, "I have a good place. Do you want to go and have a look?"

“Where?”

"I'll know when I go, I promise not to disappoint you."

"It's not a imitation, right?"

"Comrade, you are joking. The rules of this antique industry are all about eye strength. If you can find a vacancy, that is your ability. If you slap your eyes, hehe, come next time!"

“…”

Wang Lin pondered for a moment and nodded.

It's okay to see!

Mazi led the way, leading Wang Lin and the others to turn left and right, and walked for a long time.

"How far is it?" Wang Lin asked.

"Not far away, right in front." Mazi said.

This is a completely unfamiliar place, with alleys crisscrossing, like a maze.

Wang Lin worked very hard to remember the route.

After walking for a few more minutes, Mazi pointed to an alley and said, "It's here."

At first glance, Wang Lin became suspicious and thought that the other party had taken the wrong path and was taken to the second-hand kitchenware trading area.

Because the sign I saw on the front was written with a few big words: "Recycle second-hand kitchen utensils."

"Why are you looking for happiness with me?" Wang Lin said angrily, "I'm wasting my half-day!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Mazi quickly remissed and said with a smile: "Comrade, it's really here! You can see it just by walking in."

Wang Lin glared at him and said, "Don't play tricks! I'm in your Chang'an City, so I know the police!"

Mazi said: "Comrade was joking. We are doing serious business, please."

Wang Lin then turned around and walked inside.

It turns out that the antiques are right next to the second-hand kitchen supplies, and you can see them by turning a corner.

Ancient city in autumn, old streets in dusk.

Mazi led Wang Lin into a shop and shouted: "Boss, the customer is here!"

The shop owner sat in their antique shops that were not empty, holding rags in one hand and antiques in the other, constantly wiping them.

"Comrade, buy antiques? Take a look." The shop owner is a middle-aged man, dressed very ordinary, no different from the middle-aged uncles selling vegetables in the vegetable market.

Wang Lin nodded and said, "Why is your store as messy as a grocery store?"

The shop owner said, "Don't see the dilapidated here. In the first half of the year, there were people who came to Beijin. I found a set of Huanghuali here. The price was 100,000 yuan, and finally shipped it back to Beijin, which caused a direct sensation. Later, another group of Beijin people came to Wuyangyang."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Is that so? Do you still have huanghuali here to buy?"

The store owner said: "This is going to test your eyesight. We have also collected these goods. There are all piles of goods from all over the country, so we are also confused, right?"

Wang Lin said: "If you buy something without selling it, can you still misunderstand it? Let the buyer pick up a vacancy?"

The shop owner said: "I am a rural person who works in business. How can I know a lot of antiques? Many people have found a gap in me!"

After chatting deeply, the store owner began to tell the secrets of this antique trading area, and introduced the antiques in the store to Wang Lin.

As a person who occasionally goes around the antique market but doesn't buy anything, Wang Lin is skeptical about the words he said to his boss, especially the last sentence. What are the ancient players in Beijin looking at? Look at the green and green four-sheep square entourage, copper square stalks and beam tents in your store last week? Or do you look at the newly released terracotta warriors, female figurines, and yellow Liangliang's child pillows that you bought back?

Even if Wang Lin is a layman, he can see these things at a glance.

Wang Lin saw a flying pipa figurine, looked carefully, and couldn't help but laugh, thinking that only you can sell such goods here! I really don't know what those ancient players from Beijin came to see them, so what do you think?

This flying figurine is thick in shape and may be the only flying figurine in the country that rebounds the pipa!

Yes, the uniqueness of this figurine lies in its bust that is disproportionate to the body!

It's so fierce!

This big figurine made Wang Lin laugh.

The creative ideas of craftsmen when making statues reveal the wisdom revealed in a question and answer on the Internet in later generations: liking big evil is instinct, and liking small evil is aesthetic.

Wang Lin didn’t think what was the beauty of this big figurine?

A modernist work with no aesthetic sense was actually sold as an antique. The shop owner returned to the Tang Dynasty and Huangzhi, saying that this was a Tang Dynasty item. The other party even said it was very well-informed, saying that women in the Tang Dynasty regarded fat as beauty and richness as beauty, so this extremely evil work was created.

Wang Lin couldn't help laughing and laughed, thinking that the aesthetics of the craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty would have been at this level, if they were the same, they would have been ordered by the emperor to behead Caishikou for public display.

Seeing such beautiful Tang Dynasty figurines, let alone bald, even the mermaid next to her was bald.

That's right, it's just a bald mermaid, which is also an antique, placed behind the big figurines.

"Comrade, do you have any one to like? If you like it, you will open a price, and the price is easy to say!" the store owner said with a smile.

Wang Lin was not even interested in watching it, let alone bargaining.

He said, "Look at it again." Then he walked out.

Mazi followed and said, "There are still in front of me, I'll take you there."

Wang Lin said lightly: "You'd better not bring it! We didn't have the desire to buy the goods just now."

"The goods in front are good." Mazi said.

It is not so much an antique trading area, but rather a sale of everything here, from antiques to old furniture, old home appliances, old books and newspapers, large and small water jars, doors, windows, room beams, and broken copper and iron.

Some objects make people feel particularly fun or remind of some past events, but buying them is useless.

Wang Lin likes to chat with the shop owners here, listen to them brag and talk about doing business.

This is the fish that slipped through the net in the wealth industry recorded in the "Guide to Make a Money". Most of the bosses started with a tricycle and started to pull goods from the second-hand furniture market. Then they went to the countryside to receive goods. The main sources of goods were villages that were about to be demolished, scrap stations and more far-reaching villages.

The owner of a shop held a cigarette in his mouth and said while packing his things, he said that there were no antiques here, and they were all buying and selling second-hand furniture. Later, there were more people coming here to buy antiques, so there were antiques.

Wang Lin believed in this.

At the beginning, these shops went to the countryside to collect goods. While collecting old furniture, they also collected some antique furniture. Some people came here to buy good goods, which led antique people to come here to shop for goods.
To be continued...