Hu Yang ignored the stall owner's self-proclaimed self-proclaiming. Those who play in this industry must not believe the seller's words. Most of them are made up. You must know what they want. Once you indulge in the seller's story, you will probably fall into a pit.

The seal on my hand is made of chicken blood stone.

He looked calmly for a while and asked, "What's the price?"

When the stall owner heard the price question, he was overjoyed. He was not afraid that you would think it was expensive, but he was afraid that you wouldn't even ask about the price. As long as he asked about the price, he basically had the intention to buy it.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also slightly shocked and cheered up, knowing that the meat scene was coming.

Before this, the anchor didn't ask about the price. Now it seems that the seal was probably taken aback, right? Everyone is waiting to see the anchor get a fortune.

Although it was not the one who made money, it was quite exciting to see the process.

"Not much, this number!" The stall owner stretched out two fingers.

"Twenty?" Hu Yang glanced at the stall owner.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter. Whether it is the stall owner or the anchor, they are all human beings! Only two fingers are stretched out, it is nothing more than testing the buyer's mental reserve price. After all, it can be twenty, two hundred, or two thousand, depending on how you reply.

Who knew that the anchor called out twenty directly, and the stall owner's face suddenly collapsed.

"You are kidding. Twenty yuan is not enough to buy a pair of underwear now! Two thousand."

Without hesitation, Hupomi immediately put down his seal and reached out to other items.

This time, it was the stall owner's turn to worry: "Haitty, how much is the price! Twenty is definitely not OK. I'll give you a 50% discount. How about one thousand?"

"Not really, more than a thousand, I don't need to come to such a place to hunt for treasure."

Huyang is telling the truth. Most of this kind of french goods market is a pitfall. Everyone knows it. If it is too expensive, why should I come to such a place to try my luck?

"That nine hundred? This is a bloodstone!" The stall owner lowered another one hundred.

"One hundred! There can't be more. If you don't say whether this chicken blood stone is true or not, there will be a big problem with this seal. The chicken blood stone was mined in the early Ming Dynasty, but this seal carved Mi Fu. You must know that Mi Fu was from the Song Dynasty." Poplar said the flaws.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately woke up, but were confused again. Since there was a flaw, would they still buy it? Even though they knew it was a pit, they still wanted to jump down?

The stall owner smiled embarrassedly. In fact, he didn't understand very well, and he couldn't tell the authenticity of the bloodstone at all.

He picked up this seal and there was no such thing as cost. However, it has not been opened today, so I thought I would have to earn a thousand or hundreds of dollars.

His confidence is nothing more than that old guy just looked at it for a long time, which gives people the feeling that this seal must be worthy. Even if it is a fake, it should be a very clever fake, right?

"One hundred is definitely not possible, five hundred! No more."

"Then you keep it, I can get a genuine bloodstone with a bad quality."

Hearing this, the stall owner was clear that the young man had some knowledge, at least he knew the market. He gritted his teeth and dropped another 100.

"Let's do it! Two hundred, I'll take it as a lesson if I lose."

Seeing the anchors killing the price step by step, from 2,000 to 3,000, many viewers in the live broadcast room opened their eyes. If they were at most half, would they be as cruel as the anchor?

"Three hundred, less than three hundred I will keep it."

Hu Yang looked at the stall owner seriously. Seeing his expression, he knew that this was his bottom line, so he smiled: "Okay, then let's go three hundred!"

After saying that, he took out three hundred from his wallet and handed it over.

Seeing the young man Qian Bao's stack of cash, the stall owner was very regretful and should have bitten it to death.

The audience in the live broadcast room naturally saw this scene and laughed out loud. Some people also questioned it and thought that the anchor was generous and it was not easy for others to set up a stall. It was not good to sell the female anchor so much, right? It would be great to give away thousands of dollars for free.

There will always be people with stubborn people. Hu Yang said, "Don't underestimate these old men and uncles who set up stalls, and their incomes are sold to white-collar workers in the office every minute. In the future, when you come to such a place to pay for treasures, you must bargain. If you shout tens of thousands of dollars, you will ignore it directly."

Seeing the audience in the live broadcast room asking about the seal, Hu Yang explained a little. It was difficult to explain it clearly in front of the stall owner just now, otherwise it would be difficult to find a bargain.

"The carving should have been carved by later people, but this piece of bloodstone is genuine and worth the price." Hu Poplar said.

He and everyone have popular scientific knowledge, including chicken blood stone and Tianhuang stone, and Qingtian lighting frozen stone, which are known as the three treasures of seal stones.

"The 'chicken blood' that everyone sees is actually cinnabar. According to the place of origin, it can be divided into three categories: Changhua chicken blood stone, Balin chicken blood stone and other places of origin of origin. This part should be produced in Changhua."

"Well! I saw a friend saying that Guilin also has chicken blood stones. Yes, Guilin has rich colors, mainly red, and has both the white of Hetian jade and the green of jade. On the other hand, the red is red. The brighter the red, the more valuable it is to collect. Therefore, Guilin chicken blood stones have been collected by some high-end people in recent years."

"The evaluation of its quality mainly depends on the amount of chicken blood. Less than 10% is average, between 10% and 30% is mid-range, more than 30% is high-end goods, and more than 70% is rare."

Huyang said while showing the bloodstone he had obtained.

The audience in the live broadcast room discovered that the "chicken blood" on the chicken blood stone seal definitely accounted for more than 30%.

In this way, it is a high-end piece of goods that only gets it for only 300 yuan. The anchor should have made a lot of money, right? Someone asked on the public screen of the live broadcast room how much it can be worth.

This issue is also what many viewers care about the most. Watching your live broadcast, in addition to learning a little knowledge, you can find the bargain, the most important thing is to see how much you earn.

"That's the same piece!"

Poplar was still thinking about how to estimate the price. After all, in addition to the materials themselves, there was also the artistic component of carving, so I couldn't tell the exact price for a while.

At this time, the old man who had been before walked back and saw the seal on Hu Yang's hand, and his face showed regret.

"Little brother, I like this seal in front of me. Can I give up my love? How much did you buy it? How much did I double it? I won't let you suffer a loss." He said.

Before Hupopotamus had left, the stall owner could hear it, and the regret on his face became even stronger.

He couldn't help but remind the old man: "He bought it from me for 300 yuan."

The old man smiled and nodded in thanking him, looking at Huyang: "I'll give you a thousand! Let's make up for it."

Many people in the live broadcast room were surprised. They all said that antiques made huge profits, and today they saw it. It turned out three times in a blink of an eye. No wonder the anchor dared to say that he earned more than 10,000 yuan a day, which was simply too easy.

Who knew that Hupopotamus shook his head: "This piece of material alone can't get 10,000 yuan."

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner's intestines became blue.

The audience in the live broadcast room was even more uproar. They bought it for 300 yuan! Just under their noses, they got it, it was worth more than 10,000 yuan. This intuitive impact made many people urge to go out to Taobao.

"Grandma's! The anchor will make more than 10,000 yuan!"

"horrible!"

"It's reasonable to think about it. Antiques themselves are luxury goods. How many tens of thousands of dollars does a woman's brand-name bag cost now?"

"There is also an antique street not far from my house. I will go out to try my luck later."

...

When the old man heard Hu Yang say this, his expression was bitter and he wanted to look back and find a bargain! But young people are also experts.

Originally, Hu Yang was not very sure about the authenticity of this seal. After all, he was amateur and had limited level. He had the intention to try his luck at the beginning. However, after the transaction was completed, the system showed that the task was completed, and he was sure that the seal was real, so how could it be sold at a low price?

In addition, he also successfully received the mission reward, which was a pair of primary treasure hunting eyes that could determine the age of items.

Although this function is very single, for poplar, it is already quite powerful to determine the age of an item. The value of antiques is often linked to the long-term age.

When you can see that the item has hundreds of years of history, at least you know that it is an antique and whether it is worth it or not needs to be evaluated from multiple aspects.

Poplar did not hesitate and received the reward immediately.

He closed his eyes slightly and felt a coolness coming from his eyes. After opening his eyes, he stared at the seal in his hand again, and three hundred years of data came to his mind.

It can be seen from this that this seal was carved in the Qing Dynasty and belonged to the Qing Dynasty.

The old man really liked the seal, otherwise he wouldn't have looked at it for so long before.

Therefore, before he gave up, he asked, "How much do you need to give up?"

Whether it is the stall owner, the elderly, or the audience in the live broadcast room, they all held their breath and waited for the following passage of Poplar.

Huyang was not very good at valuation. He pondered for a while before speaking: "Can you accept 50,000?"

The stall owner widened his eyes and felt that this young man was really a lion's mouth. It was much ugly than him. If you get three hundred, do you want fifty thousand?

The audience in the live broadcast room were also in an uproar. This was more than a hundred times more! Who would want it for 50,000? Even if it is worth it, others will have no profit margin, right?

However, the old man's reaction made them swear directly.

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded: "Fifty thousand is OK."

Looking at the old man's refreshing expression, everyone knows that the seal is worth more than 50,000 yuan.

This time it was Hu Yang's turn to be a little stunned. He was stunned for a while and it was difficult to change his words. After all, everyone was watching! This loss was definitely a loss.

"My God! I can't stand it, how could this earn more than 10,000 yuan a day?"

"Oh my god! The money is too harsh."

"No, I'll go out later."

"666, the world of rich people!"

“Poverty limits my perception.”

...

"Fifty thousand is only 50,000! But can the old man tell me about this seal?" Hu Yang said.

The old man was still a person who kept up with the trend. He paid 50,000 yuan on his mobile phone. He successfully got the seal and explained to the seal: "Little brother, you are interested in the material of this seal. What I value is its carving. I was not sure before, otherwise I would not have to spend this money in vain."

"Oh? Why do you say, the carving master has a great background?"

The old man said, "If I read it correctly, it should be the work of Zhu Yongtai, a master of the Qing Dynasty. With this, the value of the seal is no less than 50,000."

Hu Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes, which caused the audience in the live broadcast room to burst into laughter. Seeing that the anchor made so much money in a blink of an eye, everyone was in a complicated mood. Seeing him suffer a loss at this time, many people felt secretly happy.

"Is Zhu Yongtai? No wonder." Hu Yang said.

He explained to his friends in the live broadcast room that Zhu Yongtai was a famous palace jade carving master during the Qianlong period and from Suzhou.

"The art of carving in our country is still awesome in Suzhou and Yangzhou. Many famous jade carving masters come from those two places. Without further ado, let's continue."
Chapter completed!