Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 440

After all, this is a big omission, not to mention that Zhang Wen looked fourteen or fifteen years old just now.

Unexpectedly, there are such talented young people in Binhai.

However, he didn't say anything. After all, something worth several thousand dollars was nothing in his eyes.

Zhang Wen just remembered Jiang Yuan's reminder and quickly saluted Chen Guanli with clasped fists, "Hello, Senior Chen."

Chen Guanli nodded, said 'hmm', and walked towards the antique street with his hands behind his back.

Jiang Yuan patted Zhang Wengang on the shoulder, "Let's go, find other people first, and then you can have free time in the afternoon and gather at a fixed location before eight o'clock in the evening."

Zhang Wengang nodded and followed Jiang Yuan while playing with the jade pendant in his hand.

Although this jade pendant is not as good as the Tang Sancai I got at the Jiangdu Antique Exchange Meeting last time, it represents the first fruits of my study during this period.

After all, the last time I bought the Tang Sancai, I relied entirely on intuition and luck.

Zhang Wengang became extremely angry when he thought of the Tang Sancai that was snatched away by Jiang Cong.

After all, Zhang Wengang was a young man at heart. As soon as he returned to the teahouse where everyone was resting, he took out the jade pendant he had just picked up and told everyone what happened.

Everyone was also very excited. They didn't expect that Zhang Wen had made such a good start.

They don't think that their abilities are inferior to Zhang Wenggang.

Since Zhang Wenggang was able to find treasures, they can naturally do the same.

A group of people can't wait to rush to the antique market now.

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, "Quiet, quiet, why are you so excited?"

"Do you really think that antiques are like tree leaves on the ground and can be picked up anywhere?"

"You have learned a lot from the presidents of our Binhai Antiques Association, and I won't teach you much."

"Bargaining and other things, you have to rely on your own experience."

"I will now teach you some tips on picking up leaks."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but get excited.

Who is Jiang Yuan? That person is known as the King of Binhai Leak Pickers!

I heard that he has several treasures in his hand that were found on street stalls.

Jiang Yuan chuckled softly:

"First of all, you must correct your mentality."

"As I said just now, antiques are not tree leaves and they won't be everywhere."

"It's possible that out of the ten things you saw, nine of them were imitations."

"So, half of it is luck and half of it is eyesight."

"If you haven't encountered it, look

If you get the right thing, don’t sell it easily. You’d rather not buy it than buy it blindly!”

"Also, since we are picking up leaks, we must learn to control costs."

"If you spend nine hundred and ninety-nine for something worth one thousand yuan, it's not considered a waste."

"You have little experience and are still lacking in valuation."

"Don't be afraid of failure. After all, no matter how good the players are, they have come from repeated experiences."

"Also, don't keep your eyes on the antique market."

"There are so many stallholders and so many knowledgeable players in the antique market. Most of the good things have been bought. Even if there are some missing ones, they won't be too many."

"There is demolition going on over there. You can run around and check out those communities and old houses."

"Okay, you have free time in the afternoon. Meet here before eight o'clock in the evening."

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, the experience taught by Jiang Yuan... didn't seem very specific.

Jiang Yuan chuckled, "Do I still want to tell you what kind of antiques are real and what kind are fake?"

"The presidents of our association should have imparted a lot of knowledge to you, and you can use it for testing."

"After we gather in the evening, we will find a place to stay. If you have any questions, it's not too late to ask me."

Hearing that they would have the opportunity to ask Jiang Yuan for advice, a group of people finally became happy.

After all, compared with picking up leaks, getting Jiang Yuan's guidance is equally valuable.

After all... Jiang Yuan rarely has time to impart knowledge.

A group of people immediately left the teahouse happily, planning to have a big fight.

Jiang Yuan looked at Zhang Wengang and said with a smile:

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Zhang Wengang hesitated for a moment and handed the jade pendant in his hand to Jiang Yuan.

"I don't have any capital."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"Sir, I..."

"I'll sell this jade pendant to Wanbaolou for only two thousand. Do you think it's okay?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Then you will be at a loss."

Zhang Wengang shook his head, "Selling to Wanbao Tower is not a loss."

Jiang Yuan smiled and patted Zhang Wengang on the shoulder, "I won't take advantage of you if I take advantage."

"After all, this is the first time you have picked it up on your own. You might as well keep it as a souvenir."

With that said, Jiang Yuan took out two thousand yuan from his bag and handed it to Zhang Wengang, "I only have so much cash with me, you can use it yourself."

"Remember, people can't be greedy."

"This is also the bottom line I give you. These two thousand yuan are your entire start-up capital. You are not allowed to spend more than a penny."

Zhang Wenggang nodded, "Thank you, sir."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "You're a slippery man."

Zhang Wengang smiled, turned around and ran out of the teahouse.

‘Sir’ means ‘teacher’.

Although Jiang Yuan has not yet accepted Zhang Wengang as his disciple, this boy is already testing Jiang Yuan's attitude.

After everyone left, Jiang Yuan began to stroll slowly.

By the time Jiang Yuan arrived at an old residential area planned for demolition, it was already almost noon.

The area where Jiang Yuan is located is almost on the edge of Qingyang City, and there are more courtyards.

The word "Demolish" was written in big red paint on the courtyard wall that was corroded black by rain. Most of the people in the courtyard had moved away, leaving a mess on the ground.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan stopped at the door of a courtyard.

Looking at the blackened door panel, Jiang Yuan was slightly surprised.

Because although this door panel is crumbling and tattered, it is actually a real rosewood!

Jiang Yuan knocked on the door tentatively, but the door creaked and opened on its own.

Jiang Yuan looked inside and shouted softly:

"Is anyone here?"

In fact, Jiang Yuan had already seen two figures staying in the room facing the courtyard.

Jiang Yuan walked to the middle of the yard and looked up at the yard.

The few tile-roofed houses were very old, and Jiang Yuan estimated that they must be decades older.

What I didn't expect was that the wooden beams on the tiled roof were all made of thigh-thick red rosewood.

Looking at the size of this yard, if it were demolished and the wood was cleared away, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan to sell.

If you carve beads and make them into bracelets and slowly sell them, selling them for hundreds of thousands is not a big problem.

It seems that this family is not simple.

Jiang Yuan walked to the door of the occupied room, reached out and knocked on the door.

There was a rapid coughing sound in the room, accompanied by an old and weak voice:

"Who?"

Jiang Yuan said straight to the point:

"Uncle, I am a scrap collector. Do you have any old things to sell?"

"The one who shovels the land?"

The old man in the room was obviously very knowledgeable, and he exposed Jiang Yuan's lies with just one sentence.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with you saying that."