Excellent eye

Chapter 165 Disputes in the Black Market
Ye Feng nodded and said: "I know, but the preciousness of mother's money does not lie in how much it can be sold for, but the historical value it represents, which cannot be measured by money."

The middle-aged man didn't expect Ye Feng to say such a thing, he froze for a moment but didn't say anything.

Indeed, the historical value represented by some things cannot be measured by money.

The way Zhang Kexin and Zuo Yunlei looked at Ye Feng also changed, especially Zhang Kexin, who finally understood why, no matter how high the price was at the Pingchuan black market auction, they did not choose to sell one of the top ten famous swords in China. , the reason why the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword was sold.

Although the top ten famous swords are very famous, no matter how valuable an antique is, it still has a price, but the historical significance it represents is different.

"Little brother, do you really stop thinking about it?" After a moment of silence, the middleman continued without giving up.

Ye Feng didn't speak, but shook his head firmly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man did not continue to talk, but handed Ye Feng a business card unwillingly, saying that if he wanted to sell someday, or if he had any good things to sell, he could call him on this number, and arrive at A suitable price will be given in time.

Ye Feng took the business card with a faint smile and left. For him now, as long as he has enough time, he can earn enough money that he can't spend in his life just by gambling on stones. The income of [-] million is enough to support him to collect antiques from now on.

A group of people left the home booth and walked towards another booth not far away. The middle-aged man stayed at this booth to watch for a while, and then chose to leave.

"This kid really deserves to be Mr. Sun's apprentice. His eyesight is really good. He looks like he is only in his twenties. Given his achievements over time, he must be better than blue." Staring at Ye Feng's leaving back, this The owner of the stall said to himself, showing no displeasure at all because of the leak Ye Feng picked up.

"Yezi, I didn't expect you to be so good at betting on stones, and even have a lot of achievements in antiques! You are really lucky to be able to worship Mr. Sun as your teacher." Zuo Yunlei said enviously as he walked.

Sun Lao's reputation is the top figure in the entire Chinese antique circle. He once found Sun Lao in the past and wanted to worship Sun Lao as his teacher, but unfortunately, Sun Lao did not agree.

"Hehe, luck, luck!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

Zhang Kexin knew that Ye Feng pushed the matter of his own eyesight to the matter of worshiping Mr. Sun as his teacher, because he didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so he smiled, but he didn't expose Ye Feng's lie.

While talking and laughing, the group of people had already arrived at the next booth. Ye Feng turned on the identification ability of his eyes, and the familiar voice of the identification result kept ringing in his mind.

"Modern craftsmanship imitation..."

"Modern craftsmanship imitation..."

"Bronze inlaid mirror in the period of the Republic of China, the collection value is average, and it contains a Qing Shuanglong stamp, which is very valuable."

"Modern craftsmanship imitation..."

"..."

After getting the result of the supernatural appraisal, Ye Feng turned his gaze to the bronze inlaid mirror of the Republic of China that contained the stamps of the Qing Dynasty Shuanglong. With the concentration of energy, a pale golden light shot out from his condensed eyes It is full and disappears into the copper inlaid mirror in a flash.

The glass on the surface became transparent in an instant, and a well-preserved postage stamp could be clearly seen between the back of the glass and the copper frame. Suddenly on the surface, there were two huge dragons flying and crossing each other in mid-air.

"Boss, this bronze mirror looks good? How can I sell it?"

"Little brother, you have really good eyesight. To tell you the truth, this is the only female emperor in our history, the bronze inlaid mirror used by Wu Zetian, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty." The boss said mysteriously. It's as if this thing was really used by Emperor Zhou Wu Zetian.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of disdainful laughter.

"Boss, at least you have to make up a decent story. In the Zhou Dynasty, there didn't seem to be such copper-mounted glass mirrors?"

The stall owner laughed a little embarrassingly when he heard the words: "I'm sorry, I just forgot about the demeanor of the first and only empress in history. It was used by Lafayette, Empress Dowager Cixi."

After finishing speaking, this guy began to ponder in his heart. It seems that he needs to learn more about history in the future, otherwise, the fool will not be able to make up a decent story.

"Cui Huyou, don't keep fooling people here!" Just as Ye Feng was about to reply, a middle-aged fat man came over. After he came over, he said angrily to the owner of the stall.

Then, he turned his gaze to Ye Feng and continued: "Little brother, don't believe what Cui Huyou said, this guy is famous for being a big fool here. I have heard about this bronze mirror for no less than thirty years. version..."

"Fatty man, you're ruining my business again!" Cui Huyou said unhappily, he knew that he was fooling for nothing again.

Ye Feng smiled slightly at the fat man who came over and said, "Thank you!" Anyway, after all, he was kindly reminding him.

Of course, with his ability, it is absolutely impossible for someone to fool him with respect to antiques.The appraisal function of supernatural ability, even if all the experts in the Palace Museum who are known as the top antique appraisal experts in China are invited, they are not the opponent of his supernatural ability.

At this moment, there was a sound of arguing in the front, and the sound was quite intense. It was the first time Ye Feng had seen such a fierce quarrel between a seller and a buyer since he came to the black market, and he immediately looked at it with great interest. .

Looking along the sound, I saw a young man and an old man about six or seventy years old pointing to something and arguing. Listening to the sound, it seemed that the two had great disagreements about the authenticity of this thing. The young man insisted Things that have been passed down in the family must be genuine, but the old man insists that they are fakes, high-quality imitations.

With the concentration of Ye Feng's attention, the distant scene was zoomed in and zoomed in instantly. The young man, the old man, and a scroll of the two people's dispute clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

The scrolls are well preserved, and a trace of history can be clearly felt from the old paint on the wooden beams. If it is not intentionally made old, this thing is definitely an old thing.

"Let's go and have a look?" Ye Feng greeted, the matter of the copper inlaid glass mirror is not in a hurry at this moment.

"Let's go, let's see what's going on." Several people responded and walked towards the old man and young man who were arguing.

"Young man, as I said, this item of yours cannot be genuine, it must be a fake." After walking over, the old man with white hair said slowly.

"Impossible, this thing was handed down from our ancestors. Before my parents left, my parents said that this is the most valuable thing in our family. If my sister and I encounter any difficulties, we will take this thing out and sell it." Yes, it will ensure that our siblings will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives." The young man said resolutely.

"I have seen a lot of things like yours that claim to be family heirlooms. In the end, there are very few things that are really handed down from ancestors. Basically, they are fakes or high imitations that are used to fool people." The old man continued.

This is true. In these years, not to mention in the antique trading market, even in some streets, you can often see one or a few things coming out for sale, saying that the family has encountered difficulties. , This is going to become the treasure of the seller.

"I'm not a liar!" The young man understood the meaning of the old man's words, and said in a firm tone: "This thing is really from my family, it must be genuine, if it wasn't for the fact that my sister got a serious illness and needed a medical bill, I would have paid for it no matter what. It won’t be sold. This is the only thing my parents left for me and my sister.”

Speaking of this, the young man showed unconcealable pain, recalling the sad past, tears could not help but swirl in his eyes.

"20, I still say the same thing, if you are willing to sell this item, I will offer 20. You think about it carefully?" The old man continued after taking a breath.

The young man shook his head and said, "No, this is my only hope. The medical expenses for my sister's surgery will be around 50 yuan, including pre-operative preparations, post-operative recovery treatment and post-operative nutrition. , without [-] is absolutely impossible.”

"Then I have nothing to do." The old man spread his hands and said.

The most fragile nerve in Ye Feng's heart was deeply touched by the young man's words. This kind of unyielding family affection shown in difficult times is far from being measured by money.

And from the young man's eyes, he can see that every sentence and every word of the young man is absolutely true from the heart, and he is absolutely not lying. With his ability after undergoing supernatural transformation, if If there is any change in the young man's eyes, there is absolutely no escape.

Women's nerves are always the most fragile and sensitive, and Zhang Kexin and Zhou Xintong were even more moved.

"50, I want this scroll painting." Zuo Yunlei took a deep breath and said slowly, word by word.

What happened to the young man reminded him of his sister who had been suffering from illness for more than ten years. He could feel the pain in the young man's heart far more clearly than Ye Feng and the others.

"Really?" The young man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zuo Yunlei said that he would buy this scroll painting without even looking at it, which made him feel unbelievable.

Ye Feng and the others all understood Zuo Yunlei's matter. They glanced at each other but didn't say much. To them, 50 was just a small sum of money, not worth mentioning. It was a shame to be able to use this money to help others. People are very happy.

"Young man, you didn't even look at the things, and you actually offered a price of 50 yuan directly, so you are not afraid of spending money in vain." The old man was very unhappy that Zuo Yunlei interrupted his transaction with the young man.

(End of this chapter)