Find treasures on the antique street

The other party laughed, "You are an amateur at first glance."

"There are many versions of Yongzheng Tongbao, and yours is from the Baowu Bureau."

"How much can it be worth? If it is from other bureaus, I don't want it."

After the appraisal, the middle-aged man said seriously, "In this way, I won't lie to you. I want 800 yuan."

Chen Zhizhou grabbed it. Antiques are valuable if you like them, but worthless if you don't like them.

"One price, 2,000."

"If you want it, I'll give it to you. If you don't want it, forget it."

"One thousand and two, no more!"

The middle-aged man seemed to really want it and shouted a real price.

In fact, Chen Zhizhou also checked on the Internet. A real Yongzheng Tongbao, the version in his hand, is about one thousand to two thousand.

But he paid Wang Jue 216 and didn't even make a profit of one thousand yuan. He didn't do it.

"At least 1,400, no bargaining!"

The middle-aged man laughed, "1,400 is not nice, I'll give you 1,380."

"Deal!"

The middle-aged man was also an expert, and he paid the money happily, and then handed Chen Zhizhou a business card.

"Young man, if you have any good things in the future, you can come to Baibaozhai on Wenzheng Street to find me."

After seeing the 1,380 yuan he received on WeChat, Chen Zhizhou really believed his eyes.

Since he could see the origins of these antiques, what else should he worry about?

The door to wealth has been opened, and he doesn't want to waste time.

He walked around the antique street again. The real things here are indeed extremely rare, but not completely absent.

Sometimes, some antique dealers collect some treasures from the countryside, and even they themselves can't tell whether they are real or fake, and they sell them to others at a low price.

This is picking up leaks.

There are many things on the stall in front.

Pottery, purple sand, porcelain, jade, jewelry...a dazzling array.

Chen Zhizhou glanced at it and his eyes lit up. He saw a court snuff bottle from 1832.

There were more than a dozen snuff bottles on the stall, and only this one was genuine.

All the others were fakes, or worthless street goods.

Chen Zhizhou was an outsider anyway, and he didn't know anything. He just picked up a fake and asked.

"Boss, how much is this?"

The stall owner looked at him and said, "Five thousand!"

What a joke.

For a fake like this, you should just pick it at a dozen yuan?

He took it in his hand and tossed it, "Tell me the real price, I bought it for fun."

The other party glanced at him, and since there was no business anyway, he said casually, "If you really want a thousand yuan, take it!"

You can never buy the real thing with a thousand yuan. The real thing must be more than a thousand yuan.

Chen Zhizhou put it back and pretended to be ready to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, come back!"

"How much are you offering?"

It's just like selling clothes. If you don't want them, he will call you back.

Chen Zhizhou said boringly, "You really think they are treasures! If they are worth dozens of yuan, I will buy one for fun."

"Okay, okay! Okay, pick one for 80!"

The boss shook his head. Business is difficult these days.

I bought these things from the countryside for more than ten yuan each.

If you meet someone who doesn't know the goods, you can rip them off.

Anyway, there is a rule in the antique street. No matter whether the goods are real or fake, you must buy them and leave.

If you buy fakes, it means that you have poor eyesight and you are unlucky.

If you find authentic goods, it is also your blessing.

Chen Zhizhou paid 80 yuan and took the snuff bottle away.

What is Baibaozhai?

Chen Zhizhou rode a shared bicycle and followed the navigation on his mobile phone to Wenzheng Street.

There are many teahouses and antique shops on Wenzheng Street.

This is a famous leisure street in Jiangzhou. People living here are very leisurely, without the kind of depression in big cities.

Those who can open shops on this street have basically achieved financial freedom, drinking tea and walking birds every day.

As for whether the shop is open or not, they don't care.

Chen Zhizhou came to Baibaozhai, and the middle-aged man who bought his copper coins just now happened to be there.

"Hey, little brother, why are you here?"

Chen Zhizhou looked at his shop, and the antiques in his eyes almost blinded his eyes.

At a glance, they were all treasures of the past.

He is indeed an expert, and almost all the things he collects are authentic.

Chen Zhizhou took out the snuff bottle he had just found, "I have something here, can you take a look?"

"Oh! You really have a lot of treasures in your hand?"

"Why didn't you take it out just now?"

At this point, he suddenly realized something, "This is not something you picked up in the antique street?"

Chen Zhizhou smiled, "Do you want it?"

The other party took it in his hand and looked at it carefully again and again, and then took out a magnifying glass.

The inside of the snuff bottle is painted with pictures of ladies.

After looking at it, the other party said, "Although this is also an antique, it is not an imperial product. It is just an ordinary palace snuff bottle. How much do you want to sell it for?"

Chen Zhizhou said, "Mr. Zuo, although we only met today, it is also a fate."

"I don't know much about the antique industry. Just give me a price."

"If I think it can be sold, I will sell it. If you don't treat me unfairly, I will sell you something in the future."

The implication is that if you deliberately rip me off, our friendship will only happen this time, and there will definitely be no second time.

Zuo Handong smiled, "Tell me where this came from first?"

"Didn't you guess it just now?"

Chen Zhizhou did not hide it. Zuo Handong said in surprise, "Where did you really find it?"

He gave Chen Zhizhou a thumbs up.

This young man said he didn't understand, I'm afraid it's fake. If he really didn't understand, how could he find such a treasure?

He thought for a moment, "Since you trust me so much, I'll give you a real price."

"This snuff bottle is only about 60,000 or 70,000 yuan in the market. How much profit can you give me?"

He was also very experienced. The value of the things is here. You want to make money, and I want to make money too.

It depends on whether you have a big appetite? Is it worth it to be together.

Chen Zhizhou didn't expect the other party to push the problem to him, and he was also very straightforward, "Give 50,000! How much you can make from the rest is your ability."

"Great! Deal."

Zuo Handong admired this young man more and more, straightforward and courageous.

He transferred 50,000 yuan to Chen Zhizhou's account.

"Little brother, come to me if you have good things in the future."

Zuo Handong personally sent him to the door and watched Chen Zhizhou leave on a shared bicycle.

I made a profit by trading two things this morning.

Chen Zhizhou became more and more confident.

The study tasks in college are not so tight, and he can come to the antique market to pick up bargains at any time in the future.

But he couldn't miss out on the stock market, so he went to a securities company to open an account.

He left 3,000 yuan and transferred the rest to the stock market account.

This money was his start-up capital.

Maybe this small fish could become a big fish in the stock market?