C18 Kangxi Five Colors

"Dude, do you have anything older, the kind that's cheap but can hide?" Lin Feng said to the shop assistant who had greeted him in that familiar tone.

The shop assistant was slightly surprised, thinking, could it be that this rash young man in front of him is an expert?

"Brother, if you don't go upstairs and take a look, then why don't you tell me what you like? I can't recommend it either!"

Hearing that it was the shop assistant probing him, Lin Feng smiled to himself. He did not bother with the shop assistant as he went upstairs.

After wandering around the second floor for quite a while, only a piece of Tian Yu caught Lin Feng's attention.

This was a rather dull piece of Mi Tian Yu, it was carved with Maitreya Buddha. It was hard to say if this piece of Mi Lei Buddha pendant was carved onto it. Those who were willing to carve Buddha in the old object were all the masters of the imperial palace, while the masters of sculpture preferred to carve some related to Buddha and Bodhisattva.

"May I see this piece of jade?" Lin Feng asked as he pointed to the Maitreya Buddha Jade.

The assistant took a glance and said, "Oh that, I was going to throw it away. The shopkeeper said that I threw away the goods at the roadside stall. I forgot about that. Don't look at it if you want it.

"…" Lin Feng's face was filled with black lines, but he still picked up the piece of jade.

As expected, Tian Yu truly felt a slight chill in her hand. Even if she was warmed up by the body heat, she could instantly disperse the heat.

However, this piece of Maitreya Buddha Jade had an unsightly luster. The first feeling it had in his hand was still a little warm, probably due to the influence of the temperature of the room.

The only reason for this was that the jade was made from man-made glass. However, it looked a bit old and had lost its luster.

And this kind of man-made glass on the human body wear too long is harmful to the body.

Lin Feng was about to put it down, but he decided to use his Mind's Eye to take a look at that piece of man-made glass jade.

"Fifty thousand."

Hm? Lin Feng was slightly stunned, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and look again. The price displayed on the jade was still 50,000 +, what the f * ck was going on? Lin Feng was stunned.

"Little brother, don't look anymore, it's just a street vendor's piece of jade. The shopkeeper can't be mistaken! If you want to look good, take it for ten dollars! "

Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Looking at the fellow's impatient look, he guessed that the owner of this shop really did not know the true face of this piece of jade. Although it looked like man-made glass on the surface, Lin Feng still believed in his hands.

Therefore, he paid 10 yuan and left the treasure house. Before Lin Feng left, the shop assistant spat on Lin Feng's back in disdain, "Pah! Why are you pretending to be a grandson when you don't have any money."

"Look at what you're saying. A piece of scrap sold for ten dollars, so when is a piece of scrap so expensive these days?!" The shop assistant on the second floor also came down and said in a teasing tone.

As for Lin Feng, he was still secretly laughing. He had kept the piece of jade in his pants pocket for dozens of steps before he took it out and carefully studied it.

It was hard to tell if this was made of artificial glass or jade without precise testing, but how could the hand he had taken show that it was worth fifty thousand +? This confused Lin Feng.

Could it be the Jade of the Korean Empire? One had to know that there were a lot of things on this antique street that were used to scam people with jade and jade. Those things were very old and they were indeed authentic, but if you were to say, they were not worth money.

Heh heh, it might as well be a hundred year old piece of jade from ancient China.

Lin Feng felt that he could go there and appraise things, but for a place like this ancient pavilion, appraising things required money, so for the sake of his own pocket, Lin Feng stopped walking. After all, he had already scammed 10 yuan, so Mo Xiaoshui's rent was saved a lot of money, but the appraising fees were really expensive.

Of course, you can go and sell things to them. They can appraise it for free, but Ling Feng wouldn't even look at this jade. Only when you spend money to appraise it would they help you find out if it was real or fake.

Lin Feng decided to temporarily put this broken jade aside and try his luck at the roadside stall. Who knows, he might even find some loopholes that had not been picked up by him.

This time, Lin Feng decided to start with porcelain. Porcelain was the largest antique that Lin Feng had ever seen, and it took him a while to accumulate some experience.

When it came to porcelain, there were a lot of them in the antique city. What about Jingde Town's porcelain? He's quite famous! But if it were here, there wouldn't even be a roadside peddler. They would rather have a few colorful ones that they knew were fakes, or some old and divine jars that were broken out of nowhere, than touch something like that. This wasn't belittling Jingdezhen's porcelain; after all, this was an antique street, and no one would mess with modern things.

However, in order to distinguish between the real and the fake porcelain, one would have to have some eyes. Almost all the porcelain that could be placed on the table had some luster to them.

There were also a lot of china on the side of the road. Lin Feng guessed that this thing was easier to trick people, so there were more people on the side.

"The genuine Kangxi Five-Colored Altar, I've missed you before, I definitely can't miss you!"

Lin Feng was prepared to ignore such greetings. If it was the genuine Kangxi Wuchang, then he would have been able to sell for several million. Why would he bother setting up a stall here?

But just as Lin Feng was about to walk over, he saw a piece of porcelain on the stall that attracted him.

The five colors of Kangxi that the peddler spoke of were actually quite exquisite and looked like it was real, but these days, porcelain was the best imitation. It wasn't hard to copy one, and it was enough to trick someone into killing two birds with one stone.

However, the pattern of birdsong and fragrant flowers on this piece of porcelain was not directly printed on it in modern times. The color would be more even on it, just that the color would be light or heavy, but the pattern of the birdsong and fragrant flowers on this piece of porcelain was clearly out of place.

Compared to the artificial printing of the pseudo-stereo, the color was much higher. Although the artificial imitation was bright, the color of the porcelain had a bright feeling. It was the original color after a few years, which made it much brighter.

Seeing that Lin Feng was standing in front of his stall for a long time without leaving, the peddler opened his mouth to tease him, "Oh this little brother, look? The porcelain from Kang Xi's heyday! "

"How do I know if this is real or fake?" Lin Feng purposely rolled his eyes and said, "If it was a fake, I would have been fooled!"

The peddler narrowed his eyes and calmly said, "Hey, look at what you're saying. How could this antique be real or fake? Let's see if it's new or old! "Didn't that guy also copy it in ancient times?"

Lin Feng smiled. Indeed, it was the hawkers on the street who were able to trick people. This caused him to be stunned for a moment, and in fact, this was indeed the truth.

Lin Feng squatted down and grabbed the piece of porcelain that he had taken a fancy to earlier. When he took a closer look, he could see the inadequacies of this piece of porcelain, its color seemed to be softer, belonging to the type that feels like real but doesn't have the ultimate limit. When Lin Feng activated the power of Lin Feng's hand, a number suddenly appeared on the piece of porcelain: 50,000 + …

Lin Feng did not believe what he saw and looked at the other pieces of porcelain, only to find out that this booth only had a five-colored display that had fifty thousand, while the rest had one or two thousand or even two hundred. Some of them could not even be evaluated as valuable, and that was only in one situation.

"Just this porcelain plate? How much is it?" Lin Feng once again picked up the multicolored pattern disc that he had first set his eyes on.

It was obvious that this was not something he wanted to sell the most, but since he knew about antiques, the peddler immediately said, "Ah, this multicolored plate, I'll tell you the truth, it's from the Kangxi era. It's been two or three hundred years, if you really want it, you have to sell it, hmm, three thousand!" "I'll give it to you cheaply!"

"Three thousand?" Lin Feng almost jumped up. Of course, he purposely showed this reaction to the peddler, "Shopkeeper, you only have one stall. Do you have three thousand?"

"Little bro, you said that!" If you find it too expensive, just say it directly! " The hawker originally thought Lin Feng was a fat sheep, but who knew that he had some tricks up his sleeves? He said, "How about this, 2,000. 2,000. If you want it, 2,000!"

From 3000 to 2000, he could tell that the water forest was in the center of it all.

"How is it? Do you want it? " The hawker saw that Lin Feng was hesitating and wanted to buy it, so he started to trick him.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, "Two hundred …" Are you selling it or not! "

"Two hundred? I said that the guest would not haggle with you like that. Two hundred is going to cost me my life! " That peddler was probably reluctant to part with it. From the looks of it, it was unknown whether it was true or false from his deep feelings of affection.

However, Lin Feng did not think much of it. "Two hundred is fine. You tell me if you want to sell it or not. If you don't, then I'll take a look at other houses!"

"A thousand, the lowest is a thousand. I'll take it as compensation and gift it to the fated one!" The peddler acted as if he was willing to bear the pain.

He jumped into the water a little too quickly, and stood up without even thinking: "I only wanted to buy it to use because he's pretty. If you don't want to sell it, then I'll go to another house to see if there are any cheaper ones!"

With that, Lin Feng stood up and was about to leave. Seeing that Lin Feng truly wanted the five colors, the hawker gritted his teeth and said, "800, 800 is enough. If you're not an honored guest, you can't let me compensate too badly, right?"

"Five hundred!" Lin Feng continued, "Let me give you another 300 to 500 yuan. Do you want to sell it?"

"Selling, selling, it's just giving it away!" The peddler's heart was filled with joy but there was no happiness on his face. It was as if he had been raped.