Chapter 1890: Massive Purchase 4
At this moment, she was no longer thinking about waiting for appreciation.
First she went to the antique shop. Before entering, she found a public toilet and changed her clothes when no one was inside. She made some makeup on her face, put on a ** hat, and covered half of her face with a large scarf.
As soon as she stepped through the threshold, Feng Qingxue immediately fell in love with a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain jar on the shelf.
Next to this piece of porcelain is a Ru kiln brush washer that is the same blue as the sky after rain.
Although some of the cultural relics and antiques purchased by cultural relics shops will be collected by discerning people in museums, there are still countless that flow out. Otherwise, how could such treasures be placed on the shelves?
Feng Qingxue sighed in her heart, took out money and asked to buy the two pieces of porcelain.
Anyway, the most difficult time was over, so she didn't have too many concerns. She bought more than 20 antiques in one go, left the antique shop reluctantly, and planned to come back next time.
Feng Qingxue smiled and comforted him: "Culture will not be interrupted, it will always come back to life."
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I hid in a deserted place, put the antiques into my space, and changed my clothes, mainly my hat, scarf and coat.
Of course, the person who stopped her without calling her name and asked her to stay was the old lady Zhou Mingyu who worked as a dung collector.
Then she carried two empty wicker boxes to the ancient bookstore.
As the name suggests, an ancient book store purchases and sells ancient books and the four treasures of the study.
She bought as many good things as possible and filled the box. The other party did not suspect anything and did not say anything. He only said when she left: "Comrade, welcome to visit next time."
She didn't put the things she bought this time into the space. She had to explain to the children who stayed in the hotel, right?
The staff at the ancient book store were unusually easy to talk to, probably because ancient culture had declined and few people visited the store, so they brought all the good things in the store to Feng Qingxue for her to choose from.
Seeing that it was getting dark in the evening, Feng Qingxue couldn't help but go to the antique shop and ancient book store in her true appearance to have a look, and spent more than a thousand yuan.
"The elderly and children in our family are all practicing calligraphy, and I personally like it very much, so I want to buy some of the four treasures of the study, ancient books, inscriptions and calligraphy. Please show me the best ones." Feng Qingxue stared at a Duan inkstone and couldn't take her eyes off it. There were also many authentic inscriptions and calligraphy by ancient masters. Each one was a good thing, and she wished she could get them all.
Not long after leaving the antique shop, Feng Qingxue heard someone calling her.
After changing her clothes, she walked into the antique shop again carrying her empty suitcase, without even having time to eat lunch.
They were all very shrewd and knew that she was borrowing money to buy antiques. Ye Yan even took out 500 yuan from his own pocket money and gave it to her. As smart as he was, he could naturally tell that she was short of money from the fact that she asked Xia Shuhuai to borrow money.
The expensive ones can be hundreds of dollars, while the cheap ones can be just a few dollars.
After most of the day, I spent a total of more than 4,000 yuan.
"Not many children are willing to learn these things nowadays," sighed the staff member who is in his fifties.
"Do you like the things sold in the antique shop?" Zhou Mingyu pointed at the box Feng Qingxue was carrying.
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Feng Qingxue did not answer, but looked at Zhou Mingyu cautiously and gently, "What do you want me to do for you?"
Zhou Mingyu smiled and said directly, "I'll show you the way. In the alley ahead, there is a family named Zhou. The man is Zhou Ping and the woman is Cuihua. They used to be servants in a wealthy family. They have a lot of old things in their house. Although some of them have been sold at the antique shop, there are still a lot left. You can find a way to buy them."
. . It was gradually controlled in 1981, and the wholesale export of cultural relics was ended in 1986. Friendship Stores sold them to foreign silver at high prices, and sold less high exchange, so as to make a steady income. There were still sales in the late 1980s. At that time, cultural relics were classified, but there was still outflow of cultural relics.
(End of this chapter)