Zhang Kun stared at the bronze cauldron, feeling more and more like it, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Boss, how can you sell this bronze cauldron? Can you be cheaper? These two million are too exaggerated."

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the young man behind the street stall seemed to return to the initial faint expression: "Small business, no bargaining!"

"..." This thing worth more than two million is still called a small business?

Zhang Kun looked at the young man with anger, but his eyes turned and asked again: "Then are you... authentic?"

The young man who had already lowered his head looked up again and looked at Zhang Kun. The corner of his mouth raised, showing a smile on his face. He looked tightly and looked at him for a long time, making Zhang Kun's face turn slightly red.

Zhang Kun himself didn't know why his face turned red, but he vaguely felt that he seemed to have asked a question he shouldn't have asked, or a very low-level question.

Zhang Kun's face turned slightly red, then he faintly showed anger and angry look, and muttered a few words: "You don't look like you want to sell it at all." After that, Zhang Kun got up and left, without looking at nostalgic.

However, Zhang Kun did not really give up, but took two steps quickly, then found an empty corner, and looked at Yao Zhiping beside him with excitement: "Teacher Yao, how about it? The bronze tripod just now is the authentic one?"

Today, I was with several groups of people. When I introduced Yao Zhiping, I said Teacher Yao, and I was also Teacher Yao. Then, slowly, Zhang Kun also started calling Teacher Yao, which was very easy to say.

The reason why Zhang Kun walked away was not that he gave up the bronze tripod, but that he wanted to find a place where no one was, and then asked Yao Zhiping to verify the authenticity of the bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod was there anyway and could not escape for a while. Although Zhang Kun was very confident in the bronze tripod, there was a Chinese first person to identify the appraisal. Isn't it better to find him to determine the authenticity? What is this called insurance.

However, Zhang Kun finished speaking with excitement, but before Yao Zhiping could answer, he hurriedly said: "I look at it and it looks like the authentic one, the copper rust, the patina, and the bronze ware still have a faint smell of earth. Do you think it is the kind of artifact you mentioned?"

After saying that, Zhang Kun lowered his head and touched his chin and muttered: "Although the price of these two million is a bit high, at the current price of bronze ware in the collection industry, if you buy it and get it to the Jiade International auction, you may be able to make millions by replacing it..."

Although Zhang Kun has never had any idea about money, and he just gave him a silver coin worth four to five million and a dragon-shaped jade pendant worth millions, at this moment, for Zhang Kun, earning millions is a small meaning. What’s important is that this was earned by him and the meaning is completely different.

If he earns millions, he can do a lot of things, use the money he earns, buy some gifts for his parents, buy a fruit mobile phone for his sister, buy some delicious food for himself, and accompany his grandmother on a trip..., he can do a lot of things.

For a moment, Zhang Kun seemed to be immersed in beautiful fantasies, as if millions were waving to him. However, at this time, Yao Zhiping said two words with amusement and cry: "Fake it."

The silly smirk on Zhang Kun's face suddenly froze, then blinked, and looked at Yao Zhiping in disbelief: "Fake it?"

Yao Zhiping smiled bitterly: "I told you that 99:9% of the street stalls are modern handicrafts. The possibility of buying a genuine product is like finding a needle in a haystack."

"If you really want to buy a few antiques, you still have to go to those store dealers, which have storefronts, and there are still many genuine products. You can go and check it out. But it doesn't mean that the ones sold in the store are definitely genuine. Maybe someone will mix fake fish grubs, but in general, it will definitely be much better than those on street stalls."

"And then, you asked the young man just now, 'Is it true?'. I guess no one in the entire Pan Family will answer you. Even if someone answers you, it is true, it will definitely be 100% fooling you."

"Not to mention small merchants like street stalls, even those who are dealing with antiques seriously, they will never say that what they sell is antiques. They will only say that they sell is handicrafts. If you think you like it, buy it, and feel it is inappropriate. This is a business that cannot be done, and it will be a good deal. Let's come again next time."

"Anti-style antiques are just a wise thing. To be honest, sometimes even they themselves cannot guarantee that what they sell is antiques. It is very likely that he has recovered the things at the price of antiques, but then it is modern handicrafts. Who hasn't walked through this thing before?"

"So, it would be strange if you ask that question, people will reply to you, because even they can't guarantee that they are selling real antiques."

After hearing Yao Zhiping's words, Zhang Kun was completely stunned, and then said blankly: "Is it true?"

Yao Zhiping stopped talking, just looked at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, then pouted, as if he was falling apart, "I'm bored, I'm leaving."

As he said that, Zhang Kun waved his hand and called Yao Zhiping to leave the deserted corner. At this point, Zhang Kun's first plan to buy antiques was stranded and ended in failure.

...

Panjiayuan 20th courtyard community is said to be a community, but in fact it is just an old-fashioned building with eight stories high. It looks a bit old, with mottled walls and a building style a bit like a product from the 190s.

The address given by the middle-aged man in the auction house ends here. Next, he will find the three brothers of the Qi family in this building, but this is Yao Zhiping's task, because only he has seen the three brothers of the Qi family with his own eyes. As for Zhang Kun? Even if the three brothers of the Qi family are standing in front of him, he doesn't know him.

As for whether Yao Zhiping still remembers the appearance of the three of them after so long..., there is always a little impression on him. Zhang Kun thought so, then leaned against a big tree outside the community, and then waited for Yao Zhiping to go in and find someone.

However, after just after leaning on it for a while, Zhang Kun was stunned and turned to look at Yao Zhiping next to him: "Teacher Yao, why don't you go to look for it? You've reached the place. Don't tell me if you have any fear of being close to home and not daring to look for it?"

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Yao Zhiping shook his head silently, then gently raised his hand, pointed his hand forward, and said lightly in his mouth: "Qi Pengfei."

Zhang Kun was stunned, then looked in the direction Yao Zhiping pointed at. He saw a gray-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair with a pair of reading glasses sitting in front of a small wooden table that seemed to be homemade, then lowered his head and packed his gloves on the wooden table with both hands.

Is he Qi Pengfei?
Chapter completed!