The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Now this old Lin didn't dare to play tricks, he knew that if Yan Guohao really cares, he really doesn't need to open his own purchase station!

No need to take it, go directly to his house-just behind the yard, a two-story, very new small building, looks pretty good, it seems that the business of this acquisition station is really good. Eight? One Chinese Network?? ≥=≥≥≤≤≤≈≈≥≠

As for waste collection stations, some old objects fall into two categories: paper and metal.

A mess of old books was taken out, and Zhang Nan flipped through it at will. Most of them were from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. I know a little bit about this piece of skin, at least looking at it, it shouldn't be particularly precious, and I didn't want it at all.

As for metal artifacts, bronze ware is the same: now it is not in the 1960s and 1970s, and you can receive a national treasure-level bronze ware from Shang and Zhou Dynasties when you collect scrap copper and rotten iron.

There are five or six Buddha statues, basically all from the Qing Dynasty, but Zhang Nan didn't invite any of them-his home is not a temple.

But there are some particulars.

Seeing that Zhang Nan didn't ask for it, Jiang Aihua wasn't interested at first, but after hearing Zhang Nan's reasons why he didn't ask for it, he simply ate it all.

There are 5 Buddha statues in a total of 100 pieces, because the only Tibetan Buddhist gilt bronze Sakyamuni is from the Ming Dynasty. Although the gilt has basically fallen off, they weigh more than 50 kilograms. They are exquisite in shape and exquisite craftsmanship. The amount is also very large!

It's not surprising that there are Tibetan Buddha statues in the capital. There were so many in the Qing Dynasty.

Zhang Nan is a little disappointed. It seems that everyone has different standards for "good things"-all these things added up are not as good as the plum bottle in the car.

But as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Nan laughed at his lack of greed: This Sakyamuni statue will be at least 20,000 in the future, and he is lack of greed and vision too high.

And collecting Buddha statues is not my hobby. The reason is the same sentence: Your home is not a temple!

Moving things and preparing to leave, the old Lin used to bring out a lot of calligraphy and painting, but there are no treasures at all. I don’t know if this person hides his own privates, or if people now know that celebrity paintings and calligraphy are valuable and no longer sell them as scraps.

"Old Lin, where is the bathroom?"

Zhang Nan feels a little urinary, can't just go to the corner of the yard to solve it casually.

When I asked, it turned out that it was still behind the house.

This old Lin had to accompany him--a vicious dog who watched the yard at night was tied behind him. It would be no good if he bit someone.

Before Lao Lin led the dog, Lin Ming, who also wanted to make it easy, saw the boss's miscellaneous wolf dog, and glared at the barking evil dog, but the dog suddenly barked. Hiding in the corner with his tail sandwiched, dare not make a sound!

After the convenience came out, I saw that the dog was still nesting there, almost like a bereaved dog.

Seeing it was fun, he took out his cigarette and decided to take a sip. By the way, he asked Lin Ming: "Then the dog is afraid of you, is this murderous in the legend?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ming seldom smiled and said, "I don't know if I have any murderousness that works for people, but it must work for dogs! My family used to open a dog meat shop, and the dog meat hot pot restaurant I made and white cut dog meat taste very good. "

"Oh!"

It's really speechless: God knows how many dogs died in the hands of Lin Ming-even the martial arts family must have a living to support their families.

People who kill dogs often say that, except for the Tibetan mastiff that was grown up on raw meat in the pastoral area, other dogs had to run as soon as they saw it-they could tell that this person was extremely dangerous, and they didn't know if they smelled it.

"You didn't kill the dog some time ago, did you?"

"No, I went to have a dog meat hot pot with Qiu Bo last night."

There were five bodyguards, three of whom did not eat dog meat. Unexpectedly, Lin Ming and Qiu Bo went out to have a meal.

But this is good, public and private are separate, don't always go around yourself, relax when you rest, and have your own life.

Zhang Nan couldn't bear to kill a dog, and he couldn't put his hand when he saw the dog's eyes: of course, it was an exception when he was chased and bitten by a vicious dog.

Planning to leave, walked to the terrified wolfdog by the way, "It's useless, a dog meat hot pot will scare you!"

If the dog understands and can speak, he will definitely scold Zhang Nan: "It won't hurt to speak while standing! Or let's change it!"

The dog was very scared, and what Zhang Nan did next made the wolf dog helpless-the big bowl it was eating was snatched away by the villain in front of him!

Grabbing a dog's job, it's utterly desolate!

Because the two wicked men pointed at the dog, the big dog in the nursing home was so scared that he shrank back a bit, revealing a large bowl where it eats and drinks water.

It's really big. Zhang Nan took a glance and estimated that it was at least 25 cm in diameter.

It was just such a glance, and my eyes narrowed.

"Brother Lin, help me get that bowl."

Ever since I was a child, I know don’t grab a dog’s job, he will fight you hard!

Lin Ming didn't care, leaned down and picked it up. The big wolf dog dared to whine and shrank further.

Zhang Nan was not too dirty and took it.

At this time, the old Lin saw Zhang Nan holding the dog food bowl, and even though he thought this thing was a treasure, he didn't dare to ring.

"Such a big guy, kind of interesting."

Upon hearing Zhang Nan's words, the old Lin quickly said: "The old house next to us was rebuilt a few months ago, and the worker below picked it up. I think it's pretty strong, so I'll give this dog a job."

"When the dog bowl is wasted, it's still a bit old."

"Boss Zhang, if you like it, just take it."

How much is a bowl worth?

This old Lin has also been to Panjiayuan, and a Qianlong official kiln bowl is only a dozen or twenty yuan: I have made a lot of money just now, so I should be content.

Zhang Nan smiled and said: "I never take advantage of people, 10 yuan."

"Which one is good, it's just a bowl, you take it."

Zhang Nan saw Alyosha standing at the door and said, "Alyosha, get a cigarette from the car."

A phoenix was given to Lao Lin. Now the other party was embarrassed to refuse it-a few yuan per piece. This is not a question of money, but it is a face, Lao Lin is quite happy.

There is a sink next to it, and Zhang Nan went to wash it. The bowl was quite dirty, and it was washed with detergent and brushes. It took a few minutes to clean it.

I didn't hand it to anyone, so I held it in my hand, and said to Lao Lin: "Next time, if you have a good item, please contact Xiao Chen. The price is higher than if you sell it to an antique dealer."

Lao Lin smiled: "It must be!"

Of course he is happy: this is considered as the upper line, everyone can see that this and that young man who can't talk to is the head of this group.

As soon as he went out and got into the car, Jiang Aihua next to him smiled and said, "Brother Nan, why did you grab a dog food bowl? Haha..."

Zhang Nan blinked, "I originally thought that people who came out together would have a share, since you don't like it, then this thing is nothing for you."

When Jiang Aihua heard it, it was wrong!

"Don't tell me, Brother Nan, just pretend that I didn't say that I was wrong, I can't do it!" He looked sincerely apologetic.

Of course both knew that the other was joking.

In the afternoon, I planned to go to two places, and then I was going back to Liuhai Hutong. The two cars were still there. However, Zhang Nan would ignore the hippy smiling Jiang Aihua, and instead said to Lin Ming, who was driving, "Brother Lin, go to the office of Citibank, they haven't got off work yet."

"Okay, boss."

Speaking, Lin Ming rolled down the window~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and shouted at Xia Milli who was about to get in the car ahead.

"Brother Nan, why go to the bank?"

"Pen the money. Don't say you want renminbi but not your dollar."

"Yes, of course US dollars! But Brother Nan, which one are you acting in?"

Although he had only dealt with him twice, Jiang Aihua also knew that Zhang Nan had no habit and necessity to give him money or flatter.

Zhang Nan flashed the big bowl in his hand, "Just it!"

"valuable?"

"Very valuable!"

"How many?"

"About 10,000, US dollars."

The Mercedes-Benz in front has just started, and all 5 people in it seem to hear a weird scream from the car behind! (To be continued.)