The reason why Ru kiln Song porcelain had such a high value.
It was too rare.
According to Renee's understanding, there were only sixty-five pieces of Ru kiln Song porcelain left in the world.
Every piece of Ru kiln Song porcelain that came out would definitely shock the entire porcelain industry!
Renee did not hesitate when he saw this.
Searching for treasures in the ghost market was all about speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness!'
There were many experts here. A slight hesitation would be a loss.
Renee pointed at the small green glazed bowl and said to the stall owner,"Take advantage of the situation?"
This was the jargon of obtaining the consent of the merchant, hoping to be able to hold it in their hands and personally appreciate it.
The stall owner was a skinny old man. When he heard Renee's words, he glanced at him and confirmed that he was an expert in the ghost market.
He didn't say anything more and just nodded, continuing to hide in the stall.
Renee picked up the small green glazed bowl and carefully weighed it in her hand under the flashlight.
As soon as he got close to the small bowl, he immediately smelled the smell of damp and rotten soil. It was the smell of dust on the small bowl.
It instantly confirmed Renee's guess.
This Ru kiln Song porcelain was most likely just dug out from the ground.
Even the holes on the bowl and the soles of the feet looked like they had just been knocked on, making Renee feel a sense of pity.
This must have been damaged by the local masters who didn't know the severity of the situation.
Otherwise, the small glazed bowl would definitely be worth more than a hundred million!
Renee looked up and inadvertently glanced at the old man's pants.
Sure enough, the stucco on the stall owner's trousers and cloth shoes was the same as the one on the small glazed bowl.
A stall owner who was engaged in the business of selling his own goods.
It was not uncommon in the ghost market. On the contrary, it was quite popular.
There was no other reason.
It was because these people's things were really top-grade.
For example, Renee had taken a fancy to Song Ci from the Ru kiln.
Only these farmers would dare to trade such a national treasure in the ghost market.
"Boss, what's your price?"
Renee waved the small glazed bowl at the stall owner.
Raising the price meant,'I like the item. Let's start discussing the price.'
The old man forced a smile on his wrinkled face, which looked ghastly under the dim light.
His voice was hoarse." 50,000!"
"Fifty thousand? So expensive!"
"Isn't it just a small clay bowl? It's so exaggerated!"
"What do you know! The things that the streamer likes are definitely the best!”
"That's true! To be able to move Renee's heart, it must not be simple!”
The audience in the live broadcast room was also curious. Why was Renee so interested in this small green glazed bowl?
However, Renee knew that the 50,000 that the old man gave was not the usual 50,000.
In the ghost market, the price negotiated between the Taobao people and the stall owners was not what they meant on the surface.
Take the small glazed bowl in Renee's hand for example. The stall owner's starting price was '50,000', but it actually meant five million!
In other words, one yuan represented 100!
Seeing this, Renee smiled and bargained.
"I sincerely want to ask you for a price.”
Bargaining meant to negotiate whether they could lower the price.
Hearing this, the old man immediately stopped smiling and shook his head.
"Are you kidding me? This is the authentic Song Ci! Fifty thousand! Not a single cent less!"
Renee, who heard this, felt relieved.
Judging from the old man's tone, he didn't know the true origin of the small green glazed bowl.
She probably only knew that she had entered a tomb from the Song Dynasty and assumed that she was an ordinary Song Ci.
Otherwise, with the character of these local masters, if they knew that he was taking out Song Ci from Ru Kiln, they would definitely offer a sky-high price!
Since that was the case, Renee was happy to pick up the scraps.
However, he looked hesitant.
"50,000 is too much. Give me a more realistic price. If it's acceptable, I'll accept it.”
Upon seeing this, the old man gave Renee a sidelong glance and turned his head away, ignoring her. It seemed that he could not even be bothered to say anything.
Li Lingmei's eyes lit up.
She said softly to Renee.
"Since Mr. Ye really likes this small bowl so much, you can accept it.”
"I'll pay this money for you. Just treat it as making friends?”
Li Lingmei naturally knew that the 500,000 was actually referring to 5 million.
Seeing Renee's hesitant yet loving expression, he was stunned.
He finally had a chance to be on good terms with him.
He wanted to help Renee get the small glazed bowl.
However, he did not know that Renee was deliberately putting on a show for the stall owner.
"Beauty Goddess Ling is going to help the streamer win?”
"No way! That's great!"
"Does Goddess Ling spoil the streamer this much?”
"I'm jealous! Is this the benefit of being handsome?"
" In the morning, Goddess Xia gave me 500 million as a thank you gift. In the evening, Goddess Ling will buy me something…"
"There are always people in this world who live as you imagine…"
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was filled with cries and howls of envy.
"I appreciate Miss Ling Mei's kindness.”
Renee said with a smile. She waved her hand and put down the small green glazed bowl again.
"Mr. Ye, it's really fine."
Li Lingmei advised.
“？？？”
"It's okay to persuade the host to spend money!"
"Sister! Do you still need friends?"
Renee waved her hand, as if she was no longer interested in the small glazed bowl.
He started to look at the other things on the old man's stall.
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