Live broadcast of antique picking and leakage, start with 10,000 times profit

At around ten o'clock in the morning, as soon as Zhao Yung returned to the villa, Wu Gang and others called.

Zhao Yun decided to collect the ancient paintings and porcelain basins by himself, and trade the other ancient coins and gold ingots obtained in Luoyang. As for the Tianhuang stone, Zhao Yun decided to find someone to carve a seal for him.

When Wu Gang and others came to the villa, Zhao Yun showed them the ancient coins and gold ingots, and the two parties negotiated for 10 million to seal the deal.

After the staff of Wu Gang Auction House transported the received items away, Zhao Yun started to treat everyone to lunch. After all, he made a lot of money today.

After lunch, Zhao Yun returned to his villa to take a nap.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yun arrived at the gate of Panjiayuan and opened the live broadcast room on time.

After exchanging pleasantries with the netizens in the live broadcast room, I walked into the Panjiayuan Antique Market.

After entering, Zhao Yun looked at the more than one million viewers in the live broadcast room and said:

"Brothers, I will give you a lucky bag. I will take you to the stall in front. The winning brother can choose a coin. No matter it is worth it or not, I will buy it and send it to you."

As soon as he handed out the lucky bag, the live broadcast room exploded again.

"Wo Cao, anchor, this is giving us a chance to get rich overnight, and good people will have a safe life."

"Anchors know how to operate. If I become rich overnight, anchor you will be my adoptive father."

"Foster father, I don’t want any coins, I only need a father"

"How shameless! He is obviously the adoptive father I recognized first, why do you snatch him away?"

"Don't pay attention to them, adoptive father, I am your eldest son...."

Zhao Yun was helpless. Suddenly he had thousands of adopted sons, so he could only smile and say nothing.

The five-minute lucky bag was soon opened, and the winner was a netizen named San Shaoye’s Sword

"Congratulations to the third young master for his sword. Are you in the live broadcast room? Send me a private message right away."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he received a private message, and then he continued:

"Very good, you now have the opportunity to choose a coin. Whether you can become rich overnight depends on you. Once you choose it, you cannot change it. I will send it to you directly when the time comes. You can find someone to identify the authenticity."

Zhao Yun said while looking for a stall. For the live broadcast effect, he wanted to find a big stall to avoid being called stingy by netizens. After searching for a while, he finally saw a big stall. Everything was sold here, including coins, calligraphy and paintings, and some second-hand goods. The handicrafts were miscellaneous anyway, so the stall was relatively large.

He looked around and saw a pile of coins, mostly Yuan Datou, but also some spent money, silver coins, copper coins and so on.

"Take a good look at the third young master's sword. Post it on the public screen and in private messages."

Zhao Yun pointed the camera at the stall and picked up the coins one by one to show the third young master's sword and the netizens.

Soon everyone expressed their opinions on the barrage, and they had everything to choose from.

The third young master's sword is also very smart, he comprehensively After listening to the comments of the barrage, I chose Yuan Datou.

The reason is very simple. Even though Yuan Datou is now in the street, he is a popular product and a household name. Even if it is fake, it can fool others into pretending.

"Once confirmed, it cannot be replaced."

Zhao Yun picked up this Yuan Datou and looked at it carefully.

He determined that it was a Yuan Shikai statue carrying a Jiahe silver coin in the third year of the Republic of China. The market price is about 60,000 yuan.

Hey, you are really lucky. This can also be done. It was missed.

Zhao Yun was surprised, but then his expression remained normal and he asked the stall owner:

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The stall owner was a dark-skinned middle-aged man and wore a pair of black square-framed glasses. He looked like a gentleman. He looked at Yuan Datou in Zhao Yun's hand and said:

"Eighty thousand!"

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched. Sure enough, the gentle man would change his attitude when he saw the money. He cursed in his heart and became anxious.

You shouldn't buy a piece separately. People will definitely raise the price.

Zhao Yun had no choice but to bite the bullet, walked closer and said :

"Boss, look at this Yuan Datou’s teeth are blurred and uneven. I also weighed it and it’s obviously not heavy enough."

What he means is that this Yuan Datou is a fake. The genuine edges and teeth are neat, detailed and regular, and the color is even, the pattern lines are smooth, and the thickness of the silver dollar is consistent.

The weight is a standard 26.5 grams. Of course, the current fakes are also made of Very standard, ordinary people really can't tell the difference.

Boss Sven glanced at Zhao Yun and felt that he had met an expert, so he said with a gentle expression:

"The price is 60,000"

"eighty!"

Zhao Yun deliberately bargained too hard.

Boss Sven looked at Zhao Yun as if he was crazy, so he snatched away Yuan Datou and didn't want to talk to him.

He took it back for two hundred and sold it for eighty. That's really sick.

"Don't worry, boss, if you make it cheaper, I won't just buy this one, I want to see the others."

After Zhao Yun said this, Boss Sven's face became a little better.

"Then take another look and come to me if you're optimistic."

After Boss Sven finished speaking, he went to greet other customers.

Zhao Yun was a little embarrassed. In order to buy the fan prize, he could only continue to look at it.

After looking at it, he could roughly see the coins on the stall. Some were genuine, but not very valuable, and most of them were fake.

Suddenly, he was attracted by a pile of letters at the corner.

The traditional Chinese characters on them were neat and neat, and the envelope was old, giving a sense of age at first glance. He picked it up, but the information scanned by the system surprised him

【Item: Customs Dalong 5-cent silver stamp in the eighth year of Guangxu period】

【Material: onion skin paper】

【Quality: Rare】

【Value: six million】

【Production time: Guangxu period]

Hey, I found another treasure...Zhao Yun was so ecstatic that he didn't notice the stamp affixed to the envelope at all.

To be honest, this stamp doesn't look valuable at first glance because it looks like a fake.

The five characters"Qing Post Office" on the stamp are very eye-catching. The big dragon in the design has eyes wide open, soaring into the clouds and mist, ready to come out.

The upper part is marked with CHINA (China) and the lower part is marked with the words CANDARINS (Customs Customs Bank).

People who generally know history may know that there was a post office in the late Qing Dynasty, but it was marked in English, which would make people think it was a modern product.

So it is inconspicuous on a street stall and no one cares about it at all.

If Zhao Yun hadn't been attracted by the beautiful font on the envelope, he wouldn't have paid attention at all.

He quickly went to look through other letters on the stall, but unfortunately, there was only this Dalong stamp, the others were ordinary and not worth much.

However, there were a few stamps that the system identified as collectible, so he planned to buy them all.

Zhao Yun put down the letter, pretending not to be interested and continued to read other things, but he still paid attention to the pile of letters out of the corner of his eye, for fear of being snatched away by others.