In other words, seeing more people coming and going than Gambling Stone Street, especially the cultural street full of various places, Yi Lijiahua and the others were a little confused for a while.
They have always heard that it is easy to walk in Wenhua Street, but they have never been here, so they don't know what Wenhua Street looks like.
"Master Dao, let's go in like this?" Looking at the overcrowded Wenhua Street, I felt that picking up a treasure here was as difficult as winning the first prize in a lottery.
And the facts are indeed true, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, these words are really not said, now that the society is stable, antiques, which are suitable for pretentious props, are very popular among the rich and those cultural people.
Ming Wuxiang shrugged his shoulders, walked directly into Wenhua Street, and said casually: "If you don't go in like this, do you want to come and clear the place, Young Master Yi?"
Gu Tang, who was beside Ming Wuxiang, saw Ming Wuxiang walking into Wenhua Street, and followed him without saying anything, and even protected Ming Wuxiang from time to time to prevent those people on the road from touching him.
Looking at the two people who had merged into the crowded crowd on Wenhua Street, Yi Xing twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not so awesome, I can clear Wenhua Street."
Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang have both acted, and it is impossible for Yi Xing and the others to stay still, and if they don't keep up, in the cultural street with so many people, they are really afraid that they will lose them if they turn around.
"Let's follow quickly."
Both Li Jiahua and Dong Zhiming had no objection to Yi Xing, and walked up quickly. Fortunately, Gu Tang was tall enough, among so many heads, he could clearly see Gu Tang's head above the normal altitude. ,
When the three of Yi Xing struggled to avoid the flow of people coming and going, and came to Ming Wuxiang, they noticed that Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang were standing in front of a stall selling copper coins, ancient jade, and incense burners .
Ming Wuxiang was not like those three guests who were squatting in front of the stall, carefully distinguishing the incense burner, ancient jade and copper coins.
Yes, there are exactly three customers in front of this stall, and they cover three age groups. The old man has white hair, wears a smoky gray Tang suit, is holding a magnifying glass, and is looking at the dusty incense burner, while the middle-aged man is Looking at ancient jade. At this time, the middle-aged man held a streak of blood in the middle of the ancient jade, and the middle-aged man was probably observing whether the streak of blood was real or artificial.
As for the young man, he doesn't look like he intends to buy something, because he is randomly picking and pulling the pair of copper coins that are messy and dated from all ages.
Ming Wuxiang looked at the three customers in the stall, feeling quite interesting. Especially the young man who seemed to be playing around, pulling the pile of copper coins.
Seeing Ming Wuxiang's eyes on the young man among them, Gu Tang lowered his head to his ear and whispered, "Did you find anything?"
Gu Tang came over suddenly, and Ming Wuxiang tilted his head subconsciously. As for Gu Tang's question, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smile, and he also leaned over and whispered in his ear: "It's hard to say, but it's quite interesting."
Although Gu Tang didn't know what Ming Wuxiang had discovered, since he said it was interesting, there must be something wrong with this young man who seemed bored picking up piles of coins.
Yi Xing and the others came late, did not hear the whispered conversation between Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang, saw the two standing in front of a stall, and glanced curiously at the goods in the stall in front of them.
Yi Li, Jiahua and Dong Zhiming can only say that they have understood six senses of the antique, and the rest have no knowledge of it. Even if he regards himself as a mosquito-repellent eye, he can't see any difference, so he can only turn to Ming Wuxiang for help.
As for whether Ming Wuxiang understands or not, ahem, it seems that it is not in their consideration.
Just like betting on stones before, everyone didn't understand, but Ming Wuxiang gambled out emeralds, so they believed in Ming Wuxiang's vision very much.
Doesn't it mean that Wu Xiang, as the descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, should know something about antiques
"Master Dao, is there any treasure in this stall?"
Li Jiahua asked Ming Wuxiang's voice a little louder, not only the three who were squatting on the ground looking at the goods heard it, but also the owner of the goods at the street stall, the middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance couldn't help laughing.
"Hahaha, young man has a good eye. Of course there are treasures in my stall. I don't know if there are people who know the goods." The stall owner saw so many young people coming, and he was immediately happy from the bottom of his heart.
Young people are good, young rich people are better!
As soon as the middle-aged stall owner opened his mouth, the stall owners next to him also greeted Li Jiahua, "Young man, I have more treasures here, and I will definitely not let you down."
"Absolutely genuine, if you don't believe me, you can come and have a look, the price is affordable."
Seeing the booing from the surrounding street stall owners, Li Jiahua is not stupid, how can he fail to understand the meaning of their words. Ming Wuxiang understood even more that those street stall owners regarded their group as fish in water.
But it's also true, because they are so young, it is not surprising that they will be coaxed.
The young man who was picking up the pile of copper coins suddenly sneered, turned his head and looked behind him curiously, it was rare that such a stupid guest came to Wenhua Street.
The young man's line of sight first passed Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming, as for Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang, although the young man's line of sight paused for a moment, the last line of sight remained on Li Jiahua.
Li Jiahua didn't care about the booing from the stall owners next to him. Seeing the young man turned his head and looked at it, he thought for a while, smiled, and then leaned over and asked, "Hey brother, what do you say about these copper coins?"
The young man saw that Li Jiahua was not affected at all, and he asked him for advice so familiarly, the young man couldn't help being happy. I didn't take any corrections, and talked to Li Jiahua about the differences in copper coins of various dynasties, and of course the price of copper coins in the collection industry.
As soon as the expert made a move, he knew whether there was one, and Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but look sideways when he heard the young man's explanation, although he had already noticed that this young man was not an ordinary person.
On the other side, Yi Xing and Dong Zhiming also squatted aside when they heard the young man's eloquent explanation, and while listening to the young man's explanation, they picked up the pile of copper coins.
Although the stall owner was a little surprised when he heard the young man's detailed introduction, he quickly calmed down. The pile of copper coins that the young man was looking at, although some he collected from the countryside, most of them were wholesaled from the 'workshop'.
The workshop is a place where many old fritters know about antiques, because all the products produced in the workshop are handicrafts. The "workshop" mentioned by the street stall owner is specialized in producing counterfeit antiques.
For the issue of counterfeiting, even if they are caught and severely punished, those unscrupulous merchants cannot be stopped, because the profits inside are too amazing.
For example, the pile of copper coins that the young man is picking, in the 'workshop', is sold by the catty, but when it comes to the stall owner, it becomes the price by the coin.
Think about the price difference, and you can imagine how big the profit is.
And even if it is found, the workshop can still confidently say that what he sells are handicrafts. As for the handicrafts being sold as antiques in the end, what does it have to do with him
Therefore, the street stall owner doesn't think there is any value in his pile of copper coins, and judging by the appearance of the young man and several other young people, he doesn't seem to know the goods. In the end, these people will definitely pick some, anyway, he will make money without losing money. of.
Gu Tang saw that after Li Jiahua and the others listened to the young man's explanation, they were picking up piles of copper coins like that young man. It should be said that it is fortunate that this kind of selection of goods is allowed in Wenhua Street. If the well-earned copper coins are piled up in one piece, they will definitely be scolded for making trouble in other places.
"Don't you want to take a look?" Gu Tang doesn't know much about antiques. Although his grandfather is very interested in antiques, for Gu Tang, he is more interested in technological products.
So compared to his own vision, Gu Tang believes in Ming Wuxiang more. With Ming Wuxiang's previous attitude, Gu Tang can see that the young man is not an ordinary person, and those piles of copper coins that look like handicrafts must have treasures inside.
"No rush." Ming Wu smiled at Gu Tang.
There is really no rush, because the treasure he found is at the bottom of the pile of copper coins, and it happens that Yi Xing and the others help to push the pile of copper coins away, saving him a lot of effort, he just needs to wait, so why not do it
Fortunately, Yi Xing and others who were enthusiastically digging through piles of copper coins did not know that Ming Wuxiang behind them was using them as coolies.
Ming Wuxiang will find that there are treasures in the pile of copper coins, which is purely accidental.
Ming Wuxiang, who has read a lot of online novels, wondered whether his divine sense would react to antiques, or should I say to ancient objects with aura. Ming Wuxiang knew during the experiment on Gambling Stone Street before that the emerald with aura can be scanned by spiritual consciousness.
The process is a bit cumbersome, and you need to touch the wool to get the results, and not all wool with emeralds will respond.
However, as long as there is responsive wool, the quality of the jade produced is definitely not bad. This result is quite good for Ming Wuxiang.
Emeralds are covered by a thick layer of stone and leather, so they need to touch the spiritual sense to scan the results, but antiques are different, they just appear naked in front of Ming Wuxiang, unless the antiques have been tampered with.
There are too many people in Wenhua Street today, and the expression of Ming Wuxiang's release is all around him. Although the range is not large, it is enough. When he and Gu Tang walked to this street stall, neither the ancient incense burner in the old man's hand nor the bloody ancient jade observed by the middle-aged man showed no reaction from his spiritual sense.
As for other ancient jades and incense burners on the stalls, the same is true. To be honest, this result is a bit confusing. Is it because the spiritual sense can't scan the antiques with spiritual energy, or is this stall full of counterfeit goods...
However, when Mingwuxiang's consciousness scanned the pile of copper coins, he finally reacted. The feeling from the feedback from the consciousness was that the thing that caused the reaction of the consciousness was not bad. At the same time, under the monitoring of the consciousness, Mingwu Xiang also noticed the strangeness of that young man.
Don't look at the casual look on that young man's face, but when the young man picks out copper coins at random, his eyes will flash with excitement.
Ming Wuxiang didn't know what method the young man used to pick out those copper coins. When Ming Wuxiang observed carefully, he could definitely feel the precipitation of years from the copper coins that the young man picked out.
That is to say, although the copper coins picked out by the young man failed to elicit a reaction from the consciousness, they were indeed real, not the pile of old handicrafts in front of them.
The young people picked genuine products. As for Li Jiahua and the others, ahem, forget it, the focus is on participating anyway. However, under the guidance of the young man, the copper coins picked out are genuine products, so they are not considered precious.
Li Jiahua, Yi Li, and even Dong Zhiming picked a few of them, and Li Jiahua, satisfied, remembered that he forgot to ask the price.
"Boss, how much are these copper coins?"
Seeing the quantity that Li Jiahua and the others picked, the stall owner smiled even deeper, and said with a very enthusiastic attitude: "Young man, this pile of copper coins is one hundred yuan each. Uncle sees that you have picked so many, just treat it as an opener." The city is kind enough to take away eighty yuan each."
"Hey, uncle, eighty copper coins is too expensive, isn't it?" Li Jiahua immediately quit when he heard eighty copper coins. Although they listened to the young man's suggestion and picked a few, who knows if it's true or not, Li Jiahua had read the guide on the Internet before.
If you don't know if it's true or not, then buy it as if it's fake!
—Someone is so rude and simple without explaining!