Chapter 32 Antiques are smashed
"Is this really an antique? It's impossible." Seeing Lin Yifan smiling happily, as if he had found a treasure, Liu Dabao was a little confused.
That Maitreya Buddha has never even been used. It seems that it is a new porcelain made in recent years, and Lin Yifan cannot see it.
But even so, Lin Yifan still hugged the Maitreya Buddha like a treasure, which made Liu Dabao unable to understand.
"Let's go, go and check if there is anything that suits you."
Lin Yifan said directly without explaining to Liu Dabao.
After saying that, he glanced at the stall next to him intentionally or unintentionally.
"Young man, come here to have a look. I have good things here too." The stall owner next to him noticed his eyes and greeted enthusiastically.
"How do you sell the things here?" Lin Yifan raised an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth, and squatted in front of his stall and asked.
"It depends on what you want to buy. I have so many treasures here. If you have good eyesight, you will make a profit."
When the stall owner saw Lin Yifan coming, he suddenly put on airs.
"I don't know how to bully me. If you really have good babies here, how could there be no one?"
Lin Yifan ruthlessly exposes the truth.
"That's because they are clumsy. There are a lot of things here, but I collected them from the countryside myself. There must be treasures in it!"
The stall owner, who was poked into the pain, turned red and said in great anger.
"Come on, Geng Laoer, I was fooled by someone who made some replenishment made of a few pieces of porcelain. I still dare to say there is a treasure."
"Young man, if you want me to come on Taobao, there is nothing good about him."
The person from the stall next door suddenly interrupted.
"Hahaha..." Everyone who set up stalls around laughed.
"You..." Hearing their laughter, Geng Laoer's face turned red and turned a little black. He clenched his fists, but he dared not speak out.
The so-called replenishment means using special methods to repair the broken old porcelain pieces into a complete piece of porcelain.
The porcelain made in this way is much lower than that of complete antique porcelain. If you don’t see it correctly, you will capsize in the gutter.
Geng Laoer capsized in this gutter. He was not capable enough and could not help being laughed at.
"It's indeed a replenishment, but the shape is quite unique. It suits my eyes. I'm missing a few ornaments at home. You can send them to me."
"But don't want to kill me. I will only give you one chance to bid. If the price is high, I will leave directly."
Lin Yifan suppressed the joy in his heart, put on an experienced look, and casually fiddled with the things on the stall.
What Lin Yifan needs is the spiritual energy of antiques, but he doesn’t care whether the antique is replenished or what.
However, this kind of thought cannot be expressed, otherwise these greedy stall owners will definitely raise prices.
You have to sneak into the village, don't shoot.
"Since you know, I won't say much. One thousand pieces are worth less!" Geng Laoer's eyes rolled for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said.
This batch of goods was pressed on his hands for a long time, and he was eager to take off his hands and recover his blood.
After finally meeting someone who is willing to buy, he can only offer a lowest price.
Replenishment is also considered antique, and it is very technical and has no value. No matter how hard Geng Laoer wants to take action, he can only offer this price.
"Okay, I want all of you here." Lin Yifan said with a smile as soon as the stall owner finished speaking.
"Brother, you're crazy. People say that this is not an antique. You still buy it at such a high price. Are you so burning if you have too much money?"
When Lin Qiaoer heard this, she hurriedly grabbed Lin Yifan.
Geng Laoer had more than 20 pieces of porcelain on his stall, and it would cost more than 20,000 yuan to buy them all, which in Lin Qiaoer's opinion was already a huge sum of money.
"Yes, don't be impulsive. So much money is enough to customize a complete set of good blue and white porcelain." Liu Dabao also advised.
"What you said is right, why don't you forget it?" Lin Yifan said with a hesitant look.
"Don't, those who are destined to be treasures are here. You have said you have a connection with these porcelains, how can you give up?"
"Let me do this, just give me 20,000 yuan, and you will all these things."
Seeing that the business was about to be ruined, Geng Laoer hurriedly grabbed Lin Yifan and said.
"Okay, these porcelains are really suitable for me. You can pack them all for me." Lin Yifan said with a smile when he saw that he had saved a lot of money.
"Okay." Geng Laoer breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Lin Yifan would change his mind again, so he quickly packed it up.
"Qiao'er, don't stand there, help pack it."
Lin Yifan also helped pack together. Seeing that Lin Qiaoer was not moving, he greeted him.
"Hmph, you pack the things you bought yourself. I don't dare to move the things you bought for so much money." Lin Qiaoer said angrily.
"You don't think I lost money, don't worry, we made money this time." Lin Yifan saw through Lin Qiaoer's thoughts and said with a smile.
"Can there be antiques in it?" Lin Qiaoer immediately became energetic when she heard that she had made money. She squatted down and fiddled with the porcelain in front of her curiously.
"No, these porcelains are indeed replenished and are not considered antiques." Lin Yifan shook his head and said.
"Then you said you made money, are you teasing me?" Lin Qiaoer's face suddenly became longer and she paused the porcelain bottle in her hand to the ground.
"Gululu..."
A strange sound came from the porcelain bottle.
"Hey, there is something else here?" Lin Qiaoer heard the movement and tilted the porcelain bottle in surprise and poured out a few round and dark things.
"Boss, your business is too rough. The things you sell are not cleaned up." Lin Qiaoer said at the things with disgust.
"When I collected this porcelain bottle, the thing was inside. I thought that this thing might be an antique, and it would look better if it was placed in the porcelain bottle." Geng Laoer said embarrassedly.
"This broken thing looks so ugly, how could it be an antique? I don't want it even if I give it to me."
Lin Qiaoer was even more disgusted with those things, and she picked them up and wanted to throw them into the trash can beside her.
"Don't throw it away, give me the things." Lin Yifan stopped her.
"What's wrong? You won't even like this thing, right?" Lin Qiaoer said in surprise.
"I really like it, give it to me." Lin Yifan stretched out his hand.
"Do you really like it? Brother, you have been at home for so many days, your aesthetic taste has deteriorated, right?"
Lin Qiaoer stuffed the thing into Lin Yifan's hand and couldn't help but complain.
"This is a good thing. You have to believe in your brother's eyes." Lin Yifan said with a smile as he felt the faint breath of life coming from his hand.
"You have bought so many broken porcelains and haven't bought a single antique. How dare you say you have a good eye?" Lin Qiaoer said dissatisfied.
"These porcelains are not antiques, but they don't mean I haven't bought antiques." Lin Yifan put away those things and stood up and said.
"You are not talking about Maitreya Buddha, I can guarantee that this is definitely not an antique!"
Liu Dabao, who was standing beside him, touched the Maitreya Buddha that Lin Yifan gave him, and said with confidence.
Although he is a novice in the antique business, he still has basic eyesight.
No matter where this Maitreya Buddha looks like something made in batches by a porcelain factory.
"Can you know by looking at it? Let me tell you a truth: antiques are made!"
Lin Yifan took Maitreya Buddha and threw it directly on the ground.
"Crazy..."
Chapter completed!