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Chapter 2 Making money by picking up leaks

One of the magical skills shocked him extremely.

Liu Yao divination and calculate wealth position!

Zhang Yiming was half-believing and half-doubted, with a try-and-see attitude, silently chanting in his heart, and making a fortune-telling calculation?

While counting his fingers and calculating his direction, he walked out of the corridor, stood at the intersection of the street, waved and stopped a rental car.

"Where to go?" the driver asked.

"No matter where you go, follow the direction I said."

The driver was speechless when he saw such a strange passenger for the first time and could only drive on the meter.

"Turn left."

"Turn right."

From time to time, Zhang Yiming spoke to direct the driver and drove forward.

"parking!"

After the brakes stopped, Zhang Yiming turned his head and saw that the location where the taxi stopped was exactly the largest antique market in the city.

Pay the money and get off the bus, while making a sensible noise, calculating wealth position based on the hexagram.

After a long journey, I finally stopped at the door of the crowded antique shop.

I made a divination in my mind and made a silent conclusion. Today’s wealth is here.

Look up.

"Golden and Jade Hall Cultural Games"

Zhang Yiming didn't want to push the door open.

The counters in Wenwanzhai were filled with various antiques, dazzling, and Zhang Yiming was dazzled.

"How can I find so many things?"

"hehe!"

At this time, a laugh came from the store.

"There are all kinds of birds in the forest. I just thought about picking up a bargain. Do you really think that the antique circle is full of gold?"

The person who spoke was a young man dressed in extraordinary clothes and a proud face.

There was also a young and beautiful beauty standing beside him.

"Nie Bin, don't forget the purpose of our coming here." The beautiful woman frowned slightly.

Nie Bin glanced at Zhang Yiming and said indifferently:

"Su Jing, you're too careful. What's wrong with this kind of waste who daydreaming all day long?"

Su Jing's face turned cold and she said impatiently:

"The teacher is still waiting for us, don't waste time."

When they saw the two, the fat boss came over warmly.

"Please follow me upstairs."

Since entering the store, no one has paid attention to Zhang Yiming.

He walked around, but still couldn't tell which antiques were valuable.

"What's going on with this fortune?"

Just when he was confused, the memories in his mind brought him surprises.

Suddenly, the vision blurred.

After a moment, when you can see things clearly.

The bronze, porcelain, coins, calligraphy and paintings in front of me gradually became transparent.

Zhang Yiming rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

The sight can still penetrate the wall and the stone.

"What about my god!"

"Can I actually see through?"

"Really or not?"

Zhang Yiming was shocked and glanced at the slightest, and found a white light shining in a vase in the corner.

He looked closely and saw a piece of jade hidden inside the bottom of the bottle.

Delicate and flawless, white and transparent, it is a priceless jade!

"Boss, boss!"

Zhang Yiming shouted ecstatically.

The boss of Wenwanzhai walked out impatiently.

"What are you shouting? Can you afford to pay for my customers?"

"How much does this vase cost?" Zhang Yiming asked casually.

The fat boss looked in the direction and said casually:

"500, pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand, and bargaining is prohibited."

The broken bottle was collected by him two days ago. It was a modern high-quality fake. It was placed at the door to raise flowers. It was worth fifty yuan.

Zhang Yiming immediately took out five hundred yuan and stuffed it to the boss. He excitedly picked up the vase. After walking two steps, he heard an old voice behind him saying:

"Young man, don't leave first, let me see this vase."

A white-haired old man came over and stared at the vase with his eyes shining.

Zhang Yiming took a step back vigilantly.

"The money and goods are cleared, and now this vase is mine."

This remark aroused the dissatisfaction of the man named Nie Bin next to the old man. He looked disgusted and scolded:

"Do you know who my teacher is? Professor of Archaeology at the Ancient Capital University! How many people bring priceless antiques to him for their eyes, don't be ignorant of the praises."

Professor Xu waved his hand modestly and signaled Nie Bin not to speak.

Then, he said gently:

"Young man, don't worry, I won't break the rules of the industry, I'll give it back to you after I've got the palm of my eyes."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Zhang Yiming placed the vase in his hand on the counter.

Professor Xu held the vase and carefully observed the bottom of the bottle, and said in surprise:

"This is... Ming blue and white porcelain from the Yongle period!"

Ming blue and white?

The fat boss took a breath and asked anxiously:

"Professor Xu, is this vase really a Ming blue and white? Is the glaze color wrong at all?"

Nie Bin glared at the fat boss.

"The teacher has never seen it for decades to work. It must be said that it is Ming blue and white porcelain."

The fat boss's mood is mixed at this moment.

Ming blue and white porcelain is sold for 500 yuan.

With such a big thunder, if this matter is spread, how could he still be in this industry?

Professor Xu recruited his two disciples with his backhand.

"Nie Bin, Su Jing, come and take a look at this vase."

Su Jing looked at it for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"The Ming blue and white porcelain of the Yongle period had fine glaze and bright blue color. The body of this bottle was obviously wrong, but the bottom of this bottle was indeed Yongle Ming blue and white porcelain."

“It’s right.”

Professor Xu smiled slightly, affirming Su Jing's judgment, and said with some regret:

"The vase is undoubtedly fake, but the base is real. Unfortunately, the bottle is incomplete and there is only a base left."

Then he looked at Zhang Yiming.

"Young man, sell it to me 50,000!"

“Not selling.”

Zhang Yiming refused firmly.

Professor Xu picked up the airs.

"Young man, although this is Ming blue and white, there is only a base left, and there is still some research value. I can guarantee that 50,000 yuan will not be a higher price in the industry than me."

Seeing that Zhang Yiming was ignorant of his praise, Nie Bin sarcastically said:

"50,000 is already a bargain for people like you, don't be unsatisfied."

At this time, the fat boss finally couldn't help it and wanted to play a scoundrel with a hurry.

"I won't sell this vase anymore. I'll give you the money. I'll give you another thousand yuan!"

Zhang Yiming protected the vase with one hand, glared at the fat boss and scolded:

"You're shameless!"

Professor Xu also said disgustedly:

"Boss, you are no longer authentic. There are rules for you. It is common to pick up bargains and thunder. If you eat and vomit, your reputation will be even worse."

The fat boss's face turned red, he slapped himself in the face, and scolded:

"I lost all the leaks for free. I'm so blind!"

Professor Xu took the opportunity to start saying again:

"Young man, it's a skill to pick up bargains, but depending on your clothes, you'd better take action. The price of 50,000 is not low."

Zhang Yiming shook his head slightly and refused:

"Old sir, 50,000 is too little. If you don't believe me, please see!"

After the words fell, he raised the vase high.

Bang!

The vase fell to the ground and suddenly broke into pieces.

"Boy, if you don't want to sell it, you won't be smashed."

Professor Xu was heartbroken and gritted his teeth in anger.

"It's really a waste of resources! Do you know how much research value is this Ming blue and white vase bottom?"

"Damn cultural relics is enough to sentence me if you know it?"

Zhang Yiming kicked the vase fragments with his feet and pulled out something as big as a gray, baby's fist.

Suddenly, Professor Xu's eyes widened and his whole body was trembling.


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