Chapter 674

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"Some people sold the items at the gate of the cultural relic store after receiving the returned items. I saw a person holding the Qianlong imperial ink and only sold them for five yuan..." Rong Yunxiang stretched out his palm and compared five yuan. , shook his head and sighed, "But that thing isn't very valuable now, so I didn't buy it."

It's worthless now and will be worth more later, Guo Xiang raised his eyebrows, that thing might sell for hundreds of thousands in a few years?

"Master, is there such a thing? I also want to see and see." Guo Xiang said quickly.

"Really, there will be once in a few days, in the cultural relic store over in Xidan, if you want to buy it, I will take you there. If you trust me, I will help you check it, there are really some good things in it." Rong Yunxiang said.

"Okay!" Guo Xiang was overjoyed, "Lord Rong, look, I'll pay you back the money you owe first, and I'm not in a hurry when you have the money."

"This..." Rong Yunxiang looked at Guo Xiang, she was still so young, even though she was a doctor, her salary was not high, right? How's that for fun?

"It's settled like this, I still have the money. Besides, it's not like you don't pay it back, right?" Guo Xiang smiled, "I live in the house in front of Zhuhongmen, you can call me then!"

"That's fine!" Rong Yunxiang saw that Guo Xiang was so forthright and did not refuse. He was indeed out of money.

Guo Xiang immediately asked Gu Zhennan to take 1,200 yuan to Rong Yunxiang, "Take this money and redeem your heirloom first. There is no hurry to pay back the money, and we will talk about it later."

"Thank you so much." Rong Yunxiang nodded and insisted on writing a loan note to Guo Xiang. People who are so kind can't ask for their money in vain. In the future, if they really can't pay, they will give her something and give themselves an excuse to Swap things out.

A few days later, it happened to be the weekend. Rong Yunxiang came to call Guo Xiang. Gu Zhennan prepared a large sum of money according to Guo Xiang's instructions and drove them to the cultural relic store in Xidan.

Only then did Rong Yunxiang know how rich Guo Xiang was, and the people who could drive a car during this period were either rich or expensive.

Although there are many good things there, they can't be sold at a high price now.

However, he knew that these were treasures and would definitely be valuable in the future, but no matter what, no one like Guo Xiang from later generations could have the first chance.

"By the way, Elder Rong, have you redeemed your family heirloom?" Guo Xiang asked.

"It's redeemed.

Rong Yunxiang nodded, and took out a seal of Shoushan Stone from his arms, "Look, it's just such a thing, it's not worth much at the current market price, but people know it's my family heirloom, but they won't. let go..."

Rong Yunxiang sighed, "It's redeemed anyway, and it's worthy of my ancestors, thanks to you, Xiao Guo."

"Don't be polite, let's help and benefit each other. Today, I will rely on you to help me find more treasures." Guo Xiang smiled.

"Don't worry, I haven't learned in vain for so many years." Rong Yunxiang nodded.

At the entrance of the cultural relics store, quite a few people came. Some people simply set up a stall in front of the store and sold them on the street.

A lot of people turned around to watch, but most people didn't understand this, and they didn't dare to buy randomly.

"Elder Rong, will there be fakes in here?" Guo Xiang asked quietly.

"Generally not. In the past, the shop assistants here were all the owners or buddies of the old antique shops, and they had experience. Of course, it's not that there are some misunderstandings, but they are few." Rong Yunxiang said: "But the things here are also Not all are good things, and some are worthless.”

Guo Xiang nodded. Although some things are old things, they are of little value. After a few years, they will only be a few hundred dollars, so there is no point in collecting them.

Rong Yunxiang looked over from the booth, and Guo Xiang followed behind. She really didn't understand this.

"Hey..." Rong Yunxiang called out, picked up a bowl in front of a person, looked carefully, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How much is this?" Rong Yunxiang asked.

"Ten yuan!" said the seller. The man was dressed in shabby clothes, and at first glance it looked like it was from the countryside. I didn't know where this bowl came from before. It might have been sold by one of my parents. Now, he doesn't know the goods either, so when he sees someone selling it, he sells it, and it's a few dollars if he can get it.

I saw that the big bowl of other people's family sells for ten yuan, but my own bowl is so small, I don't know how much it is worth. I guess it is also called ten yuan.

"Bought it!" Rong Yunxiang gave the bowl directly to Guo Xiang.

"Hey!" Guo Xiang also unequivocally took out ten yuan and gave it to the seller directly. Anyway, only ten yuan can't buy it and can't be fooled, so he eats it.

The seller was also happy and gave Guo Xiang the bills he took from the cultural relic store, but it was useless for him to take them.

Guo Xiang also proved that he obtained it from a regular channel, not reselling cultural relics.

The seller on the side saw that the buyer was happy, and hurriedly sold his own products, "Uncle, come to my house and have a look, is there anything you like?"

Rong Yunxiang smiled but said nothing.

Going past the person just now, Guo Xiang handed the bowl to Gu Zhennan and asked him to help him with it, and quietly asked Rong Yunxiang, "Elder Rong, what's the point of this bowl?"

"This is Song Dynasty official kiln porcelain, those people don't know the goods." Rong Yunxiang raised his eyebrows and said.

Guo Xiang was shocked, isn't it, there are hundreds of thousands if not millions in the future, this is really the price of cabbage, cheaper than cabbage, this is really a leak.

The two continued to look, and Guo Xiang saw a calligraphy and painting, which seemed to be Qi Baishi's painting.

Because Qi Baishi is a modern painter, this painting is not an antique, and it has only been 30 years since his death at this time, his paintings are not very valuable now.

But Guo Xiang knew that Qi Baishi's paintings could be sold for at least millions in later generations.

I don't know if this is genuine.

Guo Xiang pulled the corner of Rong Yunxiang's clothes, "Elder Rong, can you see if this painting is real?"

Rong Yunxiang looked over, picked up the painting and took a closer look.

Although he studied archaeology, because he has studied calligraphy and painting, he naturally knows Qi Baishi. In the past few years, he was known as one of the top ten world cultural celebrities and a world-renowned painter.

The value of his work is underestimated at this time.

Rong Yunxiang looked at the painting carefully, took out the magnifying glass to examine each part, and nodded slightly to Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang understood, it seemed to be an authentic work, and could not help but ask the seller, "Uncle, how do you sell this painting?"

"Two hundred dollars," said the seller.

Guo Xiang was shocked, it was so cheap, only 200 yuan. Really Guo Xiang felt that it was so cheap that she was a little embarrassed.

"Can I take a look?" A harsh voice suddenly came in.

Guo Xiang turned his head and saw that it was a foreigner, and it seemed that foreigners were also picking up leaks.

"I'm sorry, I bought this painting." Guo Xiang asked Rong Yunxiang to roll up the painting, but he couldn't let the foreigner buy it.

"How much is this painting?" the foreigner asked in strange-toned Mandarin.

"Two hundred!" replied the seller.

"Sell it to me, two hundred and five!" said the foreigner.

The person on the side smiled "Puchi", it was really two hundred and fifty, people always lower the price when they buy things, but he raises the price? Ha ha.

Guo Xiang glanced at the foreigner, did he also know the value of Qi Baishi's paintings?

"Uncle, I want three hundred yuan." Guo Xiang said: "Look, we are all from our own family, all Chinese. You sell your paintings to foreigners, and you don't know where you will end up in the future. I like it. This painting will be kept well, so you can sell it to me."

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