Chapter 6570

Old Li just ready to take out the old Mo, Jiangxiao has made a sound.

"I don't know what the psychological price of boss Li is?"

Her words stunned everyone present.

Even Liu Guoying was stunned, but then he understood what Jiang Xiao meant.

Suddenly, I felt that Jiang Xiao was thoughtful.

If that piece of ink is really the kind of pigment he got before, of course, the fewer people, the better.

However, if you don't want to see it and evaluate it, how can Lao Li know its value?

And people are already here.

Old Li froze for a while, looking at Jiang Xiao, some can't believe to ask: "you want to buy?"

Jiang Xiao nodded: "I'm a painter, and I practice calligraphy at ordinary times. However, if it's really old ink, it's best to keep it, and it may not be used up like this. I just heard that Mr. Li's ink is not well preserved, so it has been damaged, isn't it?"

Lao li himself has said this. He is also a kind man and has no intention to conceal it.

In fact, he once showed the ancient ink to boss sun. After all, boss sun opened an antique shop. Although there was no ancient ink sold in the shop, he knew more about it than Lao li himself and helped him to check some information.

Those who want to put on the price should be the imperial ink used by the emperor at that time, and some famous calligraphers, or famous scholars' ink, or some commemorative ones, which will surely sell at a high price.

However, this piece of Lao Li's has only one pattern on it, without any logo. It should not be a celebrity. It's only a long time ago, and it hasn't been well preserved. It's all gone to a small corner, so it should not sell for much money.

Boss sun helped Lao Li estimate the price. If he put it on consignment, it would be 1000 yuan.

However, he also gave Lao Li an idea, this time by the way let Liu Guoying have a look, in case Liu Guoying says something of value, he can't sell more than 500 yuan.

Therefore, the price in Lao Li's mind is between 1000 and 2000.

This year, one or two thousand yuan is also a small fortune.

Hearing Jiang Xiao say so, Lao Li is to admit that the ink is already damaged.

"Miss Jiang, if you want to see it, I'll show it to you, and you can make a price." Said Lao Li.

Jiang Xiao just doesn't want so many people to see the ink.

So she thought for a moment and said, "if I want to buy it, I want to see it myself."

See for yourself?

Why is this?

"I don't want to show the things I want to collect to too many people," Jiangxiao said directly. "Otherwise, it will be passed around for fear of causing trouble."

Liu Guoying said this time to help quickly. "My student is so famous in the capital that she has a reporter to cover everything she wants to buy and do. So she has developed a somewhat eccentric habit. I don't expect that when the newspaper said that she came to Nandu and bought a piece of ancient ink, everyone began to guess what kind of ancient ink she wanted to sell. There must be many people who want to come and ask, but she doesn't I want to pass it on. "

People really believe this statement.

They have heard of Jiang Xiao's reputation.

It is not surprising that she is more famous in the capital.

"But I don't know what the value of that ink is..." Lao Li hesitated. Now someone wants to buy ink, and he doesn't want to miss it.

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