Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

Boss Zhao showed the hairpin to Lin Xuan angrily.

Although she doesn’t understand antiques, Hairpin Lin Xuan still understands them.

In many portraits of the Ming Dynasty, men would have a hairpin beside their ears or on both sides of their hats.

This is a type of jewelry for men.

People in the Ming Dynasty painted the 108 generals of the Water Margin, and they liked to draw a flower on the ears of these macho men.

Of course, the poor people of that era used real flowers.

Rich people use gold and silver products, and some also have precious stones.

For example, this one is made of tortoise shell.

A precious organic gemstone.

Lin Xuan looked at it and Wang Ruoya whispered: "Two hundred and fifty thousand."

Lin Xuan: "Two hundred and fifty thousand, and I will choose two more accessories, silver products."

Boss Zhao: "No problem."

After completing the transaction, Lin Xuan walked out of the store.

This kind of game is of no use to Lin Xuan.

For many people who are just interested in collecting, Ru kiln bottom model porcelain tiles may be a super collection that must be sold.

But for Lin Xuan, buying two imitation Song models online and then changing the production time to the Song Dynasty is the real Song Ru kiln porcelain.

There is no need to do this at all.

More importantly, very few Ru kiln porcelains have been found.

Taking this thing out will only cause trouble for yourself.

There are many ways to make money, but Ru kiln is one thing Lin Xuan doesn't want to touch.

Lin Xuan: "I originally planned to pay 400,000, but when you reminded me, I spent 150,000 less."

Wang Ruoya: "Haha, I watched a big show. This acting is much better than Wu Huan or something like that."

Lin Xuan took out the hidden buckle from his pocket and said, "I'll give this to you as a reward for helping me."

Wang Ruoya was confused: "Hidden buckle in the Ming Dynasty? When did you buy it? Why didn't I know?"

Lin Xuan said happily: "It was just when we entered the market."

Wang Ruoya thought about it and was stunned for a moment: "During the competition?"

"Then...I lost the competition."

It was true that Wang Ruoya found five real things, but the four coins were the same thing bought from the same stall, while Lin Xuan found five different real things.

Therefore, Wang Ruoya understood that Lin Xuan didn't come up with this thing just now because he just didn't want to win.

Lin Xuan: "It's all luck, there's no winning or losing, let's go, go shopping and go back."

The two of them were walking along a street and saw a young brother and sister setting up a street stall.

There was nothing else on the stall, only two wooden boxes with two beautiful bottles inside.

Lin Xuan became interested: "Let's go and have a look."

There are people surrounding this stall too.

Several people are discussing.

"Little girl, what era are you from?"

"Modern." The little girl was very direct.

The person who asked: "Oh, you actually admit that it is a handicraft. How much does it cost?"

The little boy pointed to the big bottle: "This one is 260,000, and the smaller one is 200,000."

A group of people were dumbfounded.

Are modern handicrafts so expensive?

You might as well call it an antique.

"So expensive?"

But Wang Ruoya was attracted: "The color is really yellow!"

Several people became wary, and a middle-aged man asked: "It's not a shill, is it?"

Wang Ruoya glanced at a few people: "You are just shills. You can't even tell the origin of this thing. Why are you playing with antiques?"

Middle-aged man: "Then you are right, what is the origin of this thing?"

Wang Ruoya: "This is called the Zhenghuang Dacai Chicken Fat Yellow Glaze Color Vase."

"Chicken fat-yellow porcelain is very common, but glass bottles are particularly rare."

"Because Zhenghuang was reserved exclusively for the royal family in ancient times. It was only made during the Qianlong Dynasty. There are three of them handed down from generation to generation."

“The color of the later imitations was very poor.”

"About a few years ago, there was a Liulicai master named Sun in Qilu who successfully made a batch of pure yellow chicken fat yellow colored glass bottles."

"The raw materials alone cost about 100,000 yuan if divided equally."

"Because the production is too expensive, the value and price of modern handicrafts are higher than most antiques."

"So this kind of thing is rarely made, and there are no more than twenty modern handicrafts in existence."

"Eleven of them are now in the Forbidden City."

"Pity."

Wang Ruoya: "I don't collect porcelain. If it's a jewelry box that's pure yellow and chicken butter yellow, I will definitely get it."

Although Wang Ruoya is rich, it can be seen that she is not a spendthrift.

Don't buy anything you don't need.

From the fact that her skirt still needs to be washed and worn, it can be seen that she is not the kind of extravagant and wasteful rich second generation.

Lin Xuan: "You mean, this imitation is exactly the same as the one from the Qianlong Dynasty, a perfect copy?"

"right."

The girl watching the stall said: "That's true."

The onlookers looked confused, and some people became interested after hearing it.

But I am afraid that I will be cheated.

After leaving the stall, Wang Ruoya said: "Wait for me, I'll go to our store to take a look."

"I went secretly to see if the staff had attitude problems with customers."

In Antique Street, there is of course the Gold Building and Silver Building. The most famous one under Fengxiang Jewelry is Dafengxiang Silver Building.

Lin Xuan: "Okay, I'll wait for you at the street corner."

After Wang Ruoya left, Lin Xuan returned to the stall.

When several people saw Lin Xuan turning around, they all knew what was going to happen.

Antique Street, once you look back at it for the second time, you are basically ready to buy it.

The middle-aged man who had been struggling first yelled: "I bought this pair of glass bottles."

Lin Xuan stopped.

The little boy was very excited: "Sister, someone wants it!"

His sister touched his little head and looked at Lin Xuan: "Hello, do you want this pair of bottles?"

"I do want it."

The middle-aged man calling out the price became angry: "I bid first."

Stall owner sister: "I'm sorry, I'm not in this business. I just sell my own things. I don't want to sell things to people who say I'm a liar."

The middle-aged man who made the bid lost his composure and blushed for a moment, but he calmed down immediately, turned around and left.

After Lin Xuan transferred the money, the girl asked: "Do I need to sign a contract?"

"Forget it." Lin Xuan: "I know the stuff is real, and it's not an antique. There's no need to sign a contract."

After picking up his things, Lin Xuan stood at the exit of Yunzhou Antique Street.

Wang Ruoya came over with a small box: "What did you buy?"

Lin Xuan glanced at the big cloth bag in his hand: "Oh, I bought a pair of boxes and took them back to store the tangerine peels."

"Walk."

As the car drove all the way home, Lin Xuan asked, "Can you drive now?"

"Wait a moment."

Wang Ruoya took the box and walked to the door of the inner courtyard: "Da Zhuang? Da Zhuang?"

The little guy ran out.

Lin Xuan opened the door to the inner courtyard.

Wang Ruoya opened the box, took out a gold bell, and put it around Da Zhuang's neck.

"Good guy, now you are a lucky cat." Lin Xuan smiled: "You can't catch mice with this."

Wang Ruoya was given a Ming Dynasty hidden buckle, and Wang Ruoya immediately brought over a gold bell inlaid with emeralds and red corals.

This exquisite bell costs millions.