Chapter 52 Visiting the Pigeon Market Again - "Traveling through 60 and Taking Space to Be a Security Guard"
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Wang Ye began to stroll slowly, only selling some daily necessities and selling very little food.There are a few antique sellers, but Wang Ye doesn't know these things yet.
It’s not that there were more fakes in later generations than there are now.It’s just that antiques are not valuable now and the cost of counterfeiting is too high, so there are relatively few on the market.As far as Wang Ye's level is concerned, he can't tell the difference between those in the Western Zhou Dynasty and those in the last week.
Wang Ye doesn't know how to rely on others now. He has a ready-made teacher. With Wang Ye's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to learn appraisal.Appraisal is nothing more than knowledge reserve and practical ability.
The knowledge reserve in Mr. Yongning's study should be enough, not to mention the practical ability. There are many antiques in Wang Ye's space, some of which he can use for practice.
Wang Ye walked and looked around, and Wang Ye saw something that interested him.At this time, an old man filled the stall with cold weapons. There is still a market for these things.
Wang Ye squatted in front of the stall, looked at the dazzling array of weapons and said, "Uncle, how do you sell this?"
The uncle said: "Two pieces for large items and one piece for small items. It is best to have food."
Wang Ye picked up a dagger and scraped the blade, weighing it a bit. It felt good, but it was far from his short knife.
Wang Ye asked casually: "Do you have anything better?"
When the stall owner was asked this question, he knew that this was a business opportunity, so he quickly said: "How good do you want, young man? This is already a high-quality product."
When Wang Ye saw the old man answering like this, he knew that the old man must have something better.He reached into his backpack, took out the dagger from the space, pulled out the dagger and said, "Are there any of this quality?"
The moment Wang Ye drew out his short sword, the old man's eyes widened and he stammered, "Little brother, can I touch it?"
Wang Ye was not afraid of what tricks such an old man would use on him now. He returned the short knife to its sheath and handed it to the old man.
The old man held the dagger in both hands as if it were a peerless treasure. He gently pulled out the dagger, stroked the blade gently, knocked it with his hand, listened to the trembling sound of the blade with his ear, and then reluctantly handed it back to Wang Ye and said: "Little brother, you are looking down on this old man. I can't get a knife of this quality."
Wang Ye continued: "Then you should show me what you can come up with! I've shown it to you."
This is Wang Ye's purpose: I've shown you the standards, and if you don't give me the best, the price will drop a bit.
The old man hesitated and took out a small dagger from his arms. The dagger looked very ordinary. The scabbard was made of wood and did not have any gorgeous decorations.
The old man handed the dagger to Wang Ye and said, "Little brother, take a look at this first to see if it can catch your eye."
Wang Ye took the dagger and pulled it out. The dagger was actually jet black, even the blade was black, and it didn't reflect any light under the light.Wang Ye scraped the blade with his hand, and it obviously felt sharp. He weighed it and found that it was much heavier than the one on the old man's stall.
Wang Ye said: "Uncle, what is the origin of this dagger?"
The old man said: "Supposedly, the origin of this dagger is true, but I don't know whether it is true or not."
When Wang Ye heard this, he felt that it was quite novel. When a seller tells a story, he first tells the customer that he doesn't know whether the story is true or false.
This moment ignited Wang Ye's burning desire for gossip: "Uncle, just tell me whether it's true or false! I'll just listen to the story."
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