Leave the stall area.

Lin Chuan did not directly take Li Linger to the garden square for appraisal, but took Li Linger to the old neighborhood next door on the side, which is an antique street in the traditional sense, and the old shops opened here are all old shops.

After entering the old street.

Lin Chuan glanced left and right and found a collection house of "Water Water Cottage".

After seeing this collection house.

Lin Chuan showed a smile on his face, in the original work, the protagonist Qin Chao found a genuine product here, and then shocked the entire antique street, and now, Qin Chao does not come, this opportunity is his turn.

Access to the Water Water Lodge.

The entrance is a completely different scene from other shops in the antique town.

In the hut, there are shelves that are arranged horizontally and vertically.

On these shelves, there are not antique calligraphy and paintings, but old objects that have been old, including wall clocks, candlesticks, oil paintings, wood carvings, and Lin Chuan even saw a few transformers.

"Wow, it's Barbie!"

Before Lin Chuan moved, Li Linger had already rushed to the shelf on the side, looking at the doll on the shelf, Li Linger smiled happily like a little girl, and said, "This LOGO, is this doll the first generation?" It's so well preserved.

"Yes, your judgment is accurate!"

The shopkeeper, a middle-aged man with well-dressed gold glasses, walked over and explained with a smile: "This doll was obtained when I went to the United States a few years ago, and her former owner was a banker, and later knew that I liked collecting and gave it to me."

"This package is not unpacked!?" Li Linger was surprised.

"There's some sad stories in there."

The middle-aged man nodded amiably towards Lin Chuan and explained: "Her former owner originally bought it for his daughter who was about to celebrate her tenth birthday, but on the day before her birthday, his daughter suffered misfortune, and this doll never had the opportunity to give it away again, and it has been collected by him all the time.

"It's a sad story indeed." Li Linger's eyes were also slightly red.

"Do you want to either?"

The owner of the water shop asked.

"Nope!"

Li Linger shook her head and said with a smile: "She is someone else's life, not mine."

After that, Li Linger stopped looking at the Barbie doll.

The owner was dumbfounded.

Lin Chuan had an expression that he had already known.

Li Linger is in poor health.

But this not only did not make her sad, but made this girl more optimistic and strong than anyone else.

"Boss, is there any origin for this stamp collection?"

Lin Chuan casually picked up the black stamp collection wrapped in plastic film in the corner, this is a genuine leather stamp book, which contains all kinds of articles, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, but there are no too precious stamps.

"You said that!?"

"This stamp collection is four... Five years, received five years ago. The

middle-aged boss thought for a while and said: "A little girl came to my store to sell it to me, I didn't understand stamps, and I didn't want it, but the little girl said that his parents failed to commit suicide by speculating in stocks, and the family had no money, I saw that he remembered my daughter's water, so he spent 10,000 yuan to buy it."

"If you want, take thirty thousand."

"Okay!"

Lin Chuan nodded and directly scanned the code to pay.

And then.

Lin Chuan pulled Li Linger out of the store.

Seeing the two of them leave without looking back, the smile on the middle-aged boss's face disappeared.

He concave here for a long time, using Barbie dolls and stamp collection to set up such a good character, in order to get Li Linger's contact information, how can I think, these two people are so direct to moist!?

"This guy, why don't you play cards according to the routine!"

The boss took off his glasses.

There is no more elegance and easygoing just now.

......

Leave the water hut.

Lin Chuan directly took Li Linger to the garden square.

At this time.

The square is crowded.

In the middle of the square, a makeshift platform stands in it.

And behind the high platform, there is a special aisle connecting the Tianyi Pavilion behind, when Lin Chuan and the two arrived, the antique expert on the high platform was identifying antiques for people, Lin Chuan looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but smile, this expert is an old acquaintance.

This is not someone else.

It was Fang Shijing, the chief appraiser of Sheng Dingxuan in Zhonghai Antique Street.

However, it is actually normal to think about it carefully.

Although Zhonghai is not as good as Yangcheng, it is also a big city in Lingnan Province, and Fang Shijing can mix in Zhonghai itself with two brushes, not to mention that he is also a director of the Lingnan Antiques Association, and it is extremely normal to serve as the appraisal dealer of the antique conference.

At this time, Fang Shijing was identifying a palm-sized carved copper mirror.

Next to him.

A short, stocky Tibetan owner had a nervous face.

A few minutes later.

Fang Shijing put down the copper mirror.

"Master Fang!"

"My copper mirror..."

"It's true!"

Fang Shijing smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The Tibetan owner's face was full of excitement, ready to shake Fang Shijing's hand.

"You listen to me!"

Fang Shijing quietly avoided the hand of the Tibetan owner, and then pointed to the carving on the back of the copper mirror, and said solemnly: "This carved copper mirror mirror is indeed an official product during the Qing Jiajing period, but I don't know if it is the craftsmanship or the reason for poor storage, there are cracks inside this copper mirror, you see..." Fang Shijing said

while handing the magnifying glass to the collector.

"Ah, this..." the

Tibetan owner cried, his face a little overwhelmed.

"But you don't have to worry too much, although this crack exists, but it is generally not visible, so this carved copper mirror is still valuable, I refer to similar collections, it is no problem to sell a hundred thousand."

"Huh!?"

After great joy and great sorrow, it turned around again.

The Tibetan master's brain was a little short-circuited, and after hearing Fang Shijing's words clearly, his face was full of sadness and joy.

Happily, this thing is still worth 200,000 now, sadly, it is worth 200,000 if it is damaged, if this is intact, wouldn't it be a suite upwards... The more he thought about it, the more sad his expression became.

By the time he walked off the stage with something in his hand, he was already crying like a child.

Subsequently.

Several more Tibetan owners came to power.

It's just that none of them are as lucky as the copper mirror owner, and all of them are judged to be fakes.

Right at this moment.

A familiar figure ascended the high platform.

See this man.

There was a commotion from under the high platform.

"How is he!?"

"This man just spent more than eight million on a painting on the ground stall!"

"What's more, this person also bought a bronze and a lacquerware before, although it is not as good as the painting behind, but it also cost hundreds of thousands, you say, will what he bought be true!?"

"It's hard to say, this person seems to be the owner of an antique shop, there should be two brushes!"

"It is estimated that this person is going to send it!"

"What is going to be sent, there are more shop owners on the antique street, who doesn't know what level it is?"

"Huh, what if?"

"A fart, after so many years, who has how much in his belly..."

Zhang Huaien walked onto the high platform with three brocade boxes.

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