"Go on, why are you so unconscious? It's like squeezing out toothpaste. Why do you say it's jealousy? It's so ugly!"

Seeing Zheng Mang's interest, Chang Xian coughed lightly. Although he was just cramming ducks during this period, his ability has really improved a lot: "When we play with ancient jade, what we pay attention to is Qin color. Ancient jade mainly comes from Qin color.

Fake in appearance.”

"Oil-drawing is an ancient technique for rejuvenating jade. In the Song Dynasty, it was called lao-drawing oil, and in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was called new-drawing oil. In modern times, the raw material used to refresh jade is dog blood. Dog blood is thick and black, so it is also called dog vinegar.

valuable."

Seeing that Zheng Mang still seemed a little unconvinced, Chang Xian slowly threw another bean into his mouth.

"That's just a matter of one eye. In jargon, it's called a false eye."

Chang Xian patiently said: "Any jade that is jealous of a dog will have blood pimples on the edge. If you look carefully at the edge, it will look like a few knots tied to a straw rope. It is easy to identify."

"Okay, okay, as expected, you are worthy of being my sisters' friend!"

Zheng Mang thought carefully about it, patted the table, and said repeatedly: "It was a great fight. Come on, sisters, I'll give you a drink with tea instead of wine!"

Not long after, I listened to another cross talk. The latter part was obviously not as good as the two brothers who robbed tombs before, and it tasted a bit greasy.

"Let's go shopping. The sisters will treat you to dinner later. Tomorrow we will go to Hangu Bagua Beach to see the aircraft carrier. We have heard about it for a long time, but we have never had the chance to go. After seeing the aircraft carrier, we will go out to sea to fish."

Zheng Mang's interest was gone, so he stood up and arranged Chang Lei's time carelessly.

At this time, in her heart, Chang Xian was already a good friend she could make friends with.

…

As a side note, my country's first aircraft carrier was not the Varyag, which was later named "Liaoning", but the Kiev, which was retired from Lao Maozi.

In 1993, the Kiev was purchased by the Tianma Ship Recycling Engineering Company in Tianjin. On May 20, 2000, the tugboat "Deyi" of the Shanghai Salvage Bureau towed the Kiev out of Murmansk Port and successfully sailed away from the port of Murmansk on August 29, 2000.

It took 102 days to arrive at Jinmen Nanjiang Terminal and the voyage was 16,850 nautical miles.

Last September, the Kiev was transformed into a theme entertainment park.

"Sure, the aircraft carrier is the aircraft carrier. Tomorrow, buddy, I will leave these more than 100 kilograms to you."

Chang Xian also said happily.

After waving to the waiter to pay the bill, the two of them saw two crosstalk actors who were robbing graves coming out of the backstage. Chang Xian smiled and nodded in greeting, but did not go up to say hello.

…

The teahouse is located on the edge of Gulou Commercial Street. Next to a shop in a bad location outside the teahouse, there is a street stall. Compared to other stalls, there are so many items.

This stall was much simpler, with a bit of the style of a ghost market at that time. It only had a piece of Jinmen Evening News spread on the floor, and a piece of porcelain and a gourd placed on top of the newspaper.

The stall owner is a young man in his mid-twenties, with handsome features, but a sense of resilience.

Next to the young stall owner, squatting half-crouched, an auntie, about fifty years old, was dressed very plainly but washed cleanly. She was holding a floral cloth package in her hand, and her face seemed to have a trace of sadness.

Watching the young man devouring the pancakes he brought, his face was full of love and he was persuading something.

"Zhuzi, if that doesn't work, let's just sell this thing to that store. Now the family has no money. We only have 40,000 yuan, which is enough for your brother to go to college. Your father will let him stay at home and I will take care of him."

Yue, maybe it will be fine. Don't be so stubborn, kid."

This is the busiest time in the Drum Tower. There are many people coming and going, but few of them stop at this stall for three minutes.

They all stopped and said less than a few words before turning around and leaving. It was not because the few items did not attract tourists, but because the stall owner was really weird.

Whenever someone took a fancy to these two pieces of porcelain and asked for the price, the young stall owner would ask for one hundred thousand without any bargaining.

Most of the items on the street stalls cost tens or hundreds of dollars. If you can ask for such a price, you won't be able to retain customers at all. Even if someone takes a fancy to it, they can't afford the price and can only shake their heads and leave.

"Mom, don't say any more. That person is just a profiteer. I asked, this gourd is Sanhe Liu's fire-painted Yunlong gourd. Now it costs one hundred and eighty thousand. With this cricket jar, look at that old man

The boy's expression is as good as a cricket pot."

"I heard that they are just like those shady people in pawnshops in the past. They don't care whether the items are good or bad. They just hold the items as if they are bare and hairless. They are eaten by rats and bugs. They only give 20% to 30% after receiving the goods."

"According to this, these two things will cost more than 200,000 yuan. If I ask for 100,000 yuan, there will be no problem at all. I don't believe it. With so many people, no one has a good idea..."

Looking back at his mother's worried face: "Don't worry, I know it well. I still have a few thousand dollars, which is enough for the second son to pay his tuition. I will call the auction houses tomorrow to see if I can

Put it up for auction."

The young man sitting in front of the stall was eating and talking vaguely.

They took these two objects to several stores in the morning. The first store gave a price of 40,000 yuan, and said that no one in the Manjinmen antique market could bid higher than him.

The young man didn't believe it, so he went to several stores one after another, only to find that just as the man said, each store offered prices ranging from thirty to twenty thousand, and indeed none of them had ever sold the first one.

A good horse never turns back, and this young man also has a stubborn streak, so he simply spread out a piece of newspaper and set up a street stall. He was sure of the value of the object and decided that if he couldn't sell it today, he would find a way to find an auction tomorrow.

I will never go to those antique shops again for auction.

…

"Xiao Xianzi, is the antique market in Gulou really so fake? We have been walking for a long time. Isn't there any real antique? Every time I pick up one, you say it is fake. Are you afraid that I will spend your money to buy it?

Huh? I didn’t ask you to pay for these things."

"Hey, look at what you said. The things you are holding are not all real. Why do you have to buy those things that look fake at first glance? If I let you buy it, you can come back to me to pay for it later.

Am I at a loss?"

Zheng Mang's title made Chang Xian dumbfounded. He just invited her to listen to a cross talk, and he was upgraded to Xiao Xianzi. Along the way, Xiao Xianzi has grown up and Xiao Xianzi has become shorter. It is also the fault of the two cross talk actors.

, it’s not good to steal someone’s tomb, but I want to steal Li Lianying’s.

No, Chang Xian suddenly felt very lucky. Fortunately, the sisters didn't call him Xiao Changzi, otherwise the smell would have been too strong when the old man had a small intestine on his head.

He still had a good impression of Zheng Mang in his heart. After getting in touch with him, he found that this female Guan Gong did not have the pretentiousness of ordinary girls. She had a straightforward temper and a generous personality.

I felt very relaxed when I was with this cheerful little reporter. If I were someone else and wanted to spend two days with Boss Chang to play with me, what would I think?
Chapter completed!