"This Ming Yongle blue and white porcelain plate is in good condition. 25,000.”
"Sell, of course sell!"
"This Qing Kangxi Five-Color Plate is not bad. I'll give you 8,000. How about it?”
"Good, good!"
"This Qing Emperor Yongzheng famille rose bowl with floral patterns is hard and white. Fifty thousand yuan, is that okay?”
"Yes, yes, of course."
......
Chu Lin looked at the antiques that the stall owners sent over in an endless stream like a master appraiser.
Of course, the items that these stall owners sent up were less authentic and more fake.
As for those fakes, he naturally sent them up and pushed them back.
As for the authentic goods, he offered a price and bought them from the stall owners.
Of course, he didn't buy all the authentic goods. He didn't buy those that were worth tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
They bought authentic goods worth more than a million yuan.
If the quality was too low, it would be too cheap to put it at home.
However, it was precisely because of this that the stall owners were even more convinced that Chu Lin was a high-quality counterfeit who knew little about cultural relics.
Not all of them were fakes. There were also genuine ones that cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. Some of them could also tell the authenticity.
He knew if the thing in his hand was authentic or new, or if it was an antique.
Chu Lin didn't even accept the authentic items that were worth hundreds of thousands. He only accepted items that were worth millions. This was obviously a cultural relic dealer who was selling counterfeit goods.
He kept smiling, trying to sell the antique and modern crafts in his hands to this young man at a high price.
As for the real items in their hands that were worth millions, they certainly could not believe that the items in their hands were real.
Firstly, the difference between the purchase value and the value of the real thing was too great.
Besides, his eyesight couldn't possibly be inferior to a young man in his twenties, right?
Although he did not know what the antique stall owners were thinking, Chu Lin could not care less.
Seeing these stall owners send antiques worth millions to him as antiques or modern crafts, he was overjoyed.
The stall owners happily took the money from Chu Lin and returned to their stalls.
Before he left, he even gave Chu Lin his name card and left his contact information. If there was anything good, he would definitely contact Chu Lin.
Chu Lin also happily asked the stall owner of a nearby stall for a few snakeskin sacks and some ropes.
He had bought too many things just now, more than ten items.
It couldn't be stored without a gunny sack.
It was not easy for him to carry it himself. He could not carry it into the car.
Although he could find someone to help him get into the car, he was not at ease with these cultural relics dealers.
Not to mention him, the buyers and sellers in the entire antique market did not trust him.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be a rule of 'cash on delivery, no refunds'.
Fortunately, the antiques he had just bought were not very big. One or two sacks could fit them.
With his current body, he could carry it back with his left hand and right hand.
Chu Lin packed the antiques one by one and placed them in the sack.
Even though he had already spent two to three hundred thousand.
However, he did not feel any heartache at all.
He had bought so many antiques, and selling any one of them would cost him several times the money he had spent.
Those antique vendors thought that they had made money from him, but he was also smiling in his heart.
"Make way, make way!"
"Make way for Old Li!”
"What happened? Why was he setting up a stall on the street?”
At this moment, there was a bustling noise behind him. A group of people walked over in a big way.
The person in the middle was a white-haired old man in a long robe. On his left and right were middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes with extraordinary auras. On the outside were uniformed guards.
It seemed like some big shot who looked like a leader had come to inspect the antique city.
A man dressed in the uniform of the Antique City quickly led a few people to Chu Lin and shouted aggressively.
"Which stall are you from? Who told you to put it here!"
"Captain Sun, he's not our stall owner. He's a customer who came to shop."”
"It's a customer! I'm sorry, little comrade!"
When the person heard that he was a customer, his face instantly turned red and he apologized to Chu Lin.
A customer who could buy so many items at once was also an important customer of the Antique City.
Chu Lin also understood." It's fine, it's fine.”
The man continued," But, little comrade, if you put your things in the middle of the road, it will easily affect other customers 'shopping. Please quickly put away your things."”
"Alright."
Chu Lin also understood that he had to make way for the big shot who came to inspect, so he moved the items to the side first.
They would not block the way and then put them into the sack.
"Old Li, it really is Old Li!"
"Li Mengchang, Elder Li, is a leading figure in the cultural relics and collectors world!”
"It's actually Deputy Director Li Mengchang. I didn't expect to see him with my own eyes today!”
Many stall owners 'eyes lit up when they saw the old man walking closer and closer to them. They all started discussing in surprise.
Li Mengchang was the vice chairman of the National Cultural Relics Appraisal Committee, the vice president of the China Collectors Association, and one of the founders of the Association.
Such a person was like an ordinary person to a superstar in the antique world.
However, Chu Lin didn't feel anything. He didn't know much about the antique world, and he didn't really care if it was an antique. He just calmly packed up his things.
The mission given to him by the system was to earn 50 billion Chinese dollars.
If he wanted to make money from antiques, antiques worth hundreds of millions were too difficult to find. The chances of picking them up were very slim.
Antiques that were worth millions or tens of millions didn't mean much to him now. The speed of making money was too slow.
He could collect antiques and play as an ornament, but he didn't have to worry about making money.
"Little comrade, wait a moment."
An old voice called out to him.
Chu Lin raised his head and saw Li Mengchang walking towards him with a smile." Little comrade, can I take a look at the colorful flower Gu with the baby's play pattern in your hand?"”
"Of course you can."
Li Mengchang's smile was amiable, and he didn't take advantage of his seniority when he spoke. He was more amiable and gave Chu Lin a good impression.
Porcelains were fragile.
Li Mengchang's reputation sounded very powerful, but if this big bowl fell to the ground, who knew how he would argue.
Chu Lin wouldn't show it to him just like that.
After informing the stall owner at the side, Chu Lin borrowed a piece of land and placed the colorful flower Gu in his hand on the stall.
Li Mengchang nodded and walked to the front of the stall. He put on the glasses in his pocket and carefully appreciated the colorful baby Gu in front of him like a devout believer.
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