"Archaeology is so good. Archaeology can discover so many treasures. I also want to go to archaeology, Wang Ding, why don't we go to archaeology together?"
It is true that Sally was young and ignorant, simple and cute. She thought archaeology was so relaxed and comfortable, but she didn't know how much knowledge it needed.
Not only should the knowledge of geography be rich, but the knowledge of crust, soil, environment, cultural relics and antiques must also reach the professor level, and the physical fitness must be good. This is why many old artists and professors must retreat from the front line of archaeology.
The same is true for China. Many archaeologists no longer have the physical fitness when they have experience, so the archaeological status in China is not optimistic.
Sally naturally knew that with her current level, it was better to rob the tomb. According to her father's book, it was more realistic to find the tomb directly.
If it is a "test", it will be no longer a long time.
"Come on, let's not talk about that anymore. You haven't told me how much can your jar cost?"
The black pottery jar that Wang Ding found was naturally not comparable to that of the eggshell pottery cup, but it is also extremely rare. The black pottery has a large amount, but thin-tied fine products are rare. Maybe Wang Ding
The jar in her hand is a lonely product. In that case, the price is even more incalculable. Sally is not very interested in the origin of this thing. She just wants to know what Wang Ding bought for 1,000 yuan is worth it.
How much?
Wang Ding looked around, afraid that his voice would be heard, and when he saw that others were far away, he said, "If you take action in the business or exchange with others, you should be able to sell for more than 2 million yuan. But if you get the auction
The minimum price is more than three million. It is hard to say how much it can be sold..."
"Three million? Oh my God, you bought it for 1,000 yuan, Wang Ding, I just realized now that you are really so dark. You pretended so pitiful just now. If you buy it for 3,000 yuan, you will make a fortune.
Full of money!"
"Ha. Didn't I teach you a lesson? He is so rude to you. I originally wanted to give him three thousand!"
Wang Ding said this, which made Sally laugh, and Sally gradually felt that Wang Ding was becoming more and more comfortable when he was joking with him.
"Wang Ding, can you tell me what you are worth now?"
"Ah, by the way, Sally, I want to buy a courtyard house in Beijing. Do you know anything or any place to recommend it?"
Wang Ding deliberately changed the topic. In fact, Wang Ding has lost attention to money to this level.
What he wants more is how to use the money he earns in the places where he should use, enjoy life on the one hand, and contribute to society on the other hand.
"Hmph, I just know how to avoid problems. I won't ask you such a realistic question. I'll ask you another question. You have to tell me honestly."
Sally suddenly looked serious, making Wang Ding nervous, and said word by word, "Then...you... ask...."
"My question is very simple. Look, you are a big boss now and have a successful career. Don't you think you are missing something around you?"
"What is missing? Yes, I also feel that something is missing. What do you think is that?" Wang Ding didn't know what Sally meant, but Wang Ding didn't want to talk about this issue.
"Girlfriend, don't you think you are missing someone to accompany you? Anyway, I will be lonely at night alone. If you want a man to accompany you, won't you feel like this?"
It is a lie to say that there is no such thing. A man with a strong and normal physiological condition will face an embarrassing erection every morning. He must carefully stick out his butt when he goes out when he wears clothes.
However, Wang Ding naturally knew how to restrain that feeling. Instead of being with a girl he didn't love, it would be better to be insignificant than to be insignificant.
Wang Ding didn't know why he always had this idea, so after many girls showed goodwill to him, Wang Ding either refused, pretended not to know, pretended to be stupid.
"I don't have one. I think this thing depends on fate, I can't be anxious!"
Wang Ding still lied to herself, and Sally was not a man. She didn't know if it would be possible for men to really not want it. She shook her head helplessly and did not continue to develop this topic, but said, "You want to buy the Siheyuan in Beijing, right?
Yes, I live in an alley now. I'll ask you. It seems that there is a family at the entrance of our alley and is planning to take action on their courtyard house. Maybe I'll go and see it before replying to you."
"Okay, then I'll bother you, Sally."
"It's okay, let's take a walk?"
...
The two continued to wander around Panjiayuan. Wang Ding carried the black pottery and walked with caution. In fact, Wang Ding said that the price of this black pottery was three million, and it was already said that it was less. In recent years, people who played with fine pottery
There have also been more, especially the prices of black pottery, white pottery and painted pottery, which have risen sharply in recent years, and are no less than some official kiln porcelains in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. However, the number of fine items of this type of collection is relatively rare, so the number of auctions is naturally
There are very few, so the public has less awareness of them.
However, there are naturally such people who pay attention to this kind of attention in the circle of pottery. If Wang Ding takes out this black pottery work for auction, as long as he makes a little publicity in advance, the bottom auction price will probably be 4 million yuan higher.
However, Wang Ding didn't know, so he naturally said conservatively!
After a while, the two of them came to another stall. This time it was Sally who squatted down first. Sally looked at a bronze ware.
This is a candlestick, about half a meter high, with a four-legged bracket below. Above is a small lotus-shaped bowl supported by lotus leaves. It should be filled with candles or lamp oil. There are still some carved patterns on the entire candlestick.
It is covered with green copper rust, and it looks like an old object.
"Boss, show me this."
The boss was in his forties and left this stall outside, with an antique shop inside.
Seeing Sally valued this candlestick, the old guy said proudly and excitedly, "This lady, you are an expert at first glance. Look at this bronze ware, which was the candlestick used by nobles to light lamps in the Western Zhou Dynasty. It was a very serious
It's a good thing."
The boss said that, pointing his thumb at Sally, which made Sally's confidence swell. However, Sally looked at Wang Ding's expression first. Wang Ding smiled disdainfully next to him.
Sally was a little unhappy when she took the bronze candlestick, "Is this thing from the Western Zhou Dynasty? Let's exchange it for you."
"Hey, I said, don't throw it away if you don't want to. This object is expensive. It is definitely from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it will not exceed the Eastern Zhou Dynasty at most..." The stall owner was a little puzzled by Sally's actions, and his eyes were shining just now.
Looking at the bronze, I was about to look at it now.
Sally then fell in love with another bronze, good guy, horse trampling on a flying swallow, and majestic romanticism.
"This thing...is pretty good!"
The stall owner saw Sally paying attention to the bronze ware of the horse-trapping flying swallow, and smiled and said, "Yes, this bronze craftsmanship of the horse, look at the dynamic beauty of the horse, the lightness and agility of the swallow, it is simply beautiful. This work is a classic example among bronze products, and it is from the Zhou Dynasty!”
The boss said it was Zhou Chao again, and Sally glanced at it, "Wang Ding, this thing looks so old, maybe it's from Zhou Chao."
Sally was about to pick it up and take a look, but Wang Ding shook his head. Sallydon stopped looking.
The boss now discovered that this girl was just a soldier. She didn't know much about antiques. Instead, the elegant young man next to him was the real buyer.
If you want to sell the "baby" on your stall, it is the key to fooling this kid. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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