Old Chen was already well-known in Liulichang when he was young. At that time, Old Chen was not yet called Old Chen, others called him Brother Chen.
The king said: "Brother Chen, you want to be blind, this is Vietnam, not Beijing, where is the antique market for us to visit."
Old Chen hummed and said, "Vietnam was deeply influenced by the Han culture. Back in the Qing Dynasty, there were not a few Vietnamese who spoke Chinese, studied the Chinese system, and wrote Chinese poetry. Although the antique market here is small, , It’s not big, but there are some interesting gadgets to look at."
Gu Nanshan said: "Then go and take a look. From Chen Zi's perspective, you won't be able to trade at a discount. If we spend all the money we brought this time, we will return to China."
Gu Nanshan was in a good mood, and his brother was also excited. A group of eight people went straight to the antique market.
It was at night, Lao Chen said that going at night is the time to test the player’s eyesight. At this time, the genuine products will be displayed, and the genuine fakes will be displayed. Either be fooled or picked up. leak.
When Lao Chen was in Beijing, he went to fight the group of cultural relic dealers at night to see if you had a high counterfeiting method or I was good at knowing the goods. Later, when Lao Chen went to the market, the group of people only sold fakes.
The Vietnamese here don't even know that Lao Chen is so good, everyone is enthusiastic about taking the car to Wenwan Market.
There are two translations in one line. One is a Guangxi native brought from China, named Wang Laoqi. This person is of Jing nationality, one of the fifty-five ethnic minority compatriots, and understands Chinese. The Jing nationality is the most populous ethnic group in Vietnam, so although Wang Laoqi does not know a few big characters, he is also a "talent" who can speak foreign languages.
But although he speaks Vietnamese, he is not familiar with the terrain. After bringing it, he didn't play much role, but he was particularly edible. The one who really helped Gu Nanshan and the others was a Vietnamese who they paid to hire when they got here, called Da Kun, whose father was Han and his mother was Jing, so they replaced Wang Laoqi as an interpreter. Not only could he translate, but he could also Leading the way, running in northern Vietnam all the year round, and Vietnam is only a little bit big, many places and relationships are familiar, which helped Gu Nanshan a lot.
This Wenwan Market is also the road led by Da Kun, in the southwestern district of Hanoi. When it arrives, there is a long street with a little bit of light, and the dim light is shining at the door of an old shop, drawing people's shadows very long.
In addition to the storefront, there are also two rows of stalls. Gu Nanshan said: "The antiques are the same everywhere. I like to set up stalls to deceive people."
Old Chen smiled, "There is no big leak under the eaves. Inside this stall is the place where there are big treasures. Before this trip, the Guangxi group of Taoists got out a few pots from the Vietnamese Hu Dynasty and gave me a hand. After passing a glance, it is a genuine product, and it has just come out. Look at the pit mouth, the few cans are at least three big pits. This time I also paid attention to the local news, saying that there are several villages pooling money for repairs. On the road, several tomb groups were dug up in succession. When the Vietnamese government went there, there was only mud left in the largest tombs."
After speaking, he turned his head and warned everyone, "Let’s come back here. I guess I can eat a few. Tonight, I will scrape those stalls, and focus on whether the plastic sheets on the floor are new. Looks honest, there are only a few bottles and cans on the ground, and a middle-aged man with a big bag behind him, do you know?” (End of this chapter)