You must know that the price of Lingxi is very reasonable, at least in the regular market this price is not available, so whether it is a merchant to buy and resell, or an individual to buy home collection, it is very cost-effective.
Lingxi's idea has been affirmed by everyone, and honest businessmen have no advantage at all in today's market, and what Lingxi said is just a strategy to deal with black-hearted buyers who maliciously lower prices.
The two brothers went out with their things first, while Lingxi and Qin's father waited for an hour at the hotel before going out.
It was the end of summer, at half past four in the morning, there was already a faint light on the horizon, and the city's street lamps were still going all out to provide artificial light for this huge city, and the ghost market was on a narrow street full of large plane trees behind the antique market in City C.
Qin Sansheng and Qin Sande two brothers came here with a familiar car, it seems that it is not the first time to come, the street outside is still very quiet, but here has a very different popularity from the outside, the stall here is very simple, a plastic sheet is spread on the ground, just put things on it, you can also put things directly on the ground, a piece of chalk to draw a circle to encircle your goods inside, in short, simplicity is the characteristic here.
Although the two brothers arrived not too late, many stalls have already been paved, especially on both sides of the street, which are already densely packed with all kinds of antiques, which is a good location in the traditional sense.
Since there is no good place left, the two brothers are not depressed, and go straight to the middle of the street, they know that most of the outermost stalls are the positions occupied by the merchants yesterday, outsiders do not understand, but the two brothers, as people in the industry, know that there are generally no good things to find there, and the real good things have to go inside.
Finding a random position, clinging to a thick plane tree, the two brothers set up their harvest this time.
The large porcelain is placed at the back, the incense burner is in the middle, and the front is the jade pendant, the pearl, the top and other small objects, the things are not too much, but all of them can be regarded as high-quality things, absolutely open the door of the door.
After placing these, I took out a piece of chalk and drew a circle around it, as a dividing line, which also means to avoid finding faults.
I heard Qin's father tell me that there was a situation in the ghost market in the past where the seller of a stall insisted that the things in the adjacent stall were his, and then the owner of the thing itself became angry and killed people, and was finally sentenced to life imprisonment.
Since then, the habit of selling things and dividing land has continued, and the things in your own circle, or on the plastic sheet, are your own, as long as you take care of your own things.
The two brothers set up their things, and the hour hand did not point to 5 o'clock, but the number of people on this street gradually increased, some were still wandering around one stall after another, and some people were still dragging or carrying their own things to hurry inside, in short, this time the ghost market was already open.
The real buyers have not yet come inside, antiques are all by eyesight, the ghost market once every three months, attracting Taobao customers from far and near to Taobao, the event is rare, they basically will not let go of any stall, just to find the right target.
There are not many things, so the price is recorded in the hearts of the two brothers, and there is only one explanation from Lingxi, a lot of money, I believe that the two brothers can implement this standard well.
It is not the strength of the two brothers to use their brains to talk about trading, but the fixed price of shipping, Lingxi believes that no one can pick up the bargain from the two brothers.
The first customer came to the door, an elderly man wearing shorts, slippers, and a white vest.
When I walked to the front of the stall, I couldn't take my eyes off the Xuande furnace At first glance, this kind of person has his own clear goal, and he should be a collector of bronze ware, because he didn't even look at other obviously more eye-catching things, and went directly to the Xuande furnace.
"Can you get started?"
asked the old man.
"Look at what you said, can you still not let you see the selling things, you always get started casually and watch slowly."
Qin Sansheng replied with a smile.
The old man was obviously very satisfied with this answer, slowly took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, then took out a headlamp and put it on his head, carefully held the incense burner with both hands, looked at it carefully, whether it was the bottom of the foot or the bottom of the furnace or the inner wall, he looked at it carefully, and then gently knocked it with his fingers, listened to the sound, and then gently put it back.
Put away your headlamp and remove your gloves "How much does this stove cost, young man," the old man asked.
"Old man, this furnace is 40,000 yuan, don't bargain, you can take it away if you think it's suitable, and if it's not suitable, you can shop again, we won't sell it below this price."
Qin Sansheng bit the price to death.
Because Lingxi said that this stove will not be less than 50,000, and a 20% discount is the selling price, and not a single cent is missing.
The uncle frowned, and weighed it in his heart, the thing is definitely fine, after playing with bronze for so many years, the old man is still very confident in his eyes, and he can see that this thing will not be unearthed for more than a week, and the smell of the earth is still there.
But the ghost market is not so particular about buying things, don't ask where you come from, this is the rule, and the price of this stove is very cheap, whether you buy it back by yourself or exchange your favorite objects with other Tibetan friends, or take it to auction is a sure thing.
And the seller is obviously a knowledgeable person, if you bargain again, it is indeed a little ignorant to lift.
"Pack, I want it."
The old man is also a simple person.
"Okay" Qin Sansheng took out a packaging box, packed the stove in a cotton bag and put it in the box.
"Second brother, you accompany this old gentleman to the street to transfer money, and you give the things to this old man."
Qin Sansheng felt that it was too smooth, and hurriedly ordered.
Qin Sande picked up the incense burner and took the old man to the bank at the corner of the street, and this business was completed.
Apparently, someone saw the movement here, and a few middle-aged people came in this direction.
The old man is a frequent visitor to this market, and he has a good eye, as long as he buys things at the stall, in the ghost market, the probability of good things is much greater, and they know that the old man only buys copperware, and other things are not touched.
These middle-aged people are sellers in the antique market in City C, and they will not let go of the ghost market.
The light of the street lamp was a little dim, and several people walked to the front of the stall and turned on their respective strong flashlights, first swept them at a glance, and then took a closer look at the types of businesses they operated. oshow7 t1706231537: