Live broadcast antique street to pick up leaks, start with 80,000 times profit

Chapter 001

Jinling, Confucius Temple Flea Market.

The thrift market, also known as the antique market.

The whole street is not very big, just a few hundred meters long.

At your feet are antique green bricks, lined with shops selling everything.

There are stalls in front of the shop, which are actually a piece of cloth or a few newspapers spread on the ground, and all kinds of things are placed on it.

Lin Xiao was broadcasting live with his mobile phone on his chest, walking inside from the end of the street, and said as he walked: “Everyone, this is the Confucius Temple Antique Market, which sells everything.” ”

“Dude, come here today and see if there is a chance to pick up a leak!”

“By the way, also popularize some knowledge for everyone.”

Lin Xiao smiled and walked in.

A day earlier, he had been given a system, the [Recycling System].

At the same time, a newbie gift bag and a [Porcelain Recycling Manual] were also presented.

The role of the system is simple, everything is recyclable!

And recycle things and get some rewards.

When he first understood the system, Lin Xiao was desperate.

People awaken the system, either sign in or be divine.

How did you come to me to pick up rags?

But when he tried to recycle something, he suddenly found that his system seemed a little amazing!

When the system recycles an item, an assessment of the value of the recyclable is made.

In the value assessment, the age of the recyclable, the material, and who used the item, and the number of first-hand goods, are all clear!

He realized at that time that this system was a bit of a hanging!

Where is this treadmill to collect rags?

This is simply a leaky artifact!

And he is an online anchor himself.

This identity is good, not only can live broadcast to earn popularity, but also has a sales channel by the way.

After all, antiques are this thing, even if you pick up the leak, it is nothing more than two ways out.

Either you keep the collection yourself.

Or just sell.

But not everyone will buy it, everyone has money to buy it.

You have to have your own sales outlet.

Network anchor, Lin Xiao feels very good.

Once your own fame is out, if someone really looks at antiques, there is no need to worry about sales.

Of course, there is another important point.

That’s credibility!

If you like to collect, people buy antiques, either by themselves or at auction.

At least the guarantee is not.

You are an ordinary person, just take something and say that this is an antique, who believes?

But if Lin Xiao is famous and sells a few antiques, his reputation will naturally be guaranteed.

When others buy it, they are more at ease.

At this moment, there are more than a hundred people in Lin Xiao’s live broadcast room.

They were all attracted by the name of the live broadcast room.

[Live broadcast to pick up leaks]!

Netizens like to watch this kind of live broadcast content that is small and broad, slightly exaggerated.

“Anchor, you are very brave, you dare to come to the fake market!”

“Hahaha, still live broadcast to pick up leaks, won’t anyone really think that there are real things in the antique market now, right?”

“There must be real things, but if you want to pick up leaks, it is basically impossible.”

“Picking up leaks, that is to buy a thing with a small broad, hundreds of thousands of dollars, sell a hundred thousand hundreds of thousands, this is called picking up leaks, anchor you don’t spend hundreds of thousands to buy, this is not called picking up leaks.”

Lin Xiao smiled and said nothing, he had done enough homework before coming, some basic things were still understood, and he didn’t need to be reminded by others.

He didn’t go to the shops on either side, which also had antiques, but they were expensive.

The price of the stalls outside is not cheap, of course, people ask for 100,000, you can bargain.

You can return a hundred dollars, that’s also your ability.

It was past ten o’clock in the morning, and there were not many people in the antique street.

Lin Xiao’s gaze swept across the stalls on both sides and walked towards the booth on the left.

The stall owner was an old farmer in his fifties, sitting on a small horse, and there were dozens of things scattered on the stall in front of him.

Seeing that someone was coming, the old man smiled and did not greet, and seemed to be a little cramped.

Lin Xiao smiled and did not speak.

Nine out of ten of these stalls in Antique Street are dressed as old farmers.

Without it, this outfit would feel reliable.

As for cramped or something, just look at it, maybe it’s pretended, who takes it seriously and who is stupid.

Lin Xiao squatted down and said with a smile: “I’ll take a look.” ”

The old farmer smiled kindly and said, “Just look at it.” ”

Lin Xiao casually picked up a jade wrench, and while he looked at the wrench in his hand, he said: “The antique market is different from the general market, if you want to see something, talk to the boss and get it yourself.” Especially porcelain jade, this thing does not fall, the boss will take it for you, who counts when it falls on the ground? Therefore, there are also porcelain but not hands, which is defensive. ”

“And this statement?”

“Are there so many routines?”

“Is this an antique or a porcelain?”

“Hey, don’t say it, sometimes it’s really porcelain.”

“Especially jade porcelain, once this thing is broken, people open their mouths to ask for 100,000 and hundreds of thousands, and some tear it.”

“Long insight!”

“The anchor knows a lot.”

Lin Xiao said casually, and the old farmer didn’t care.

As soon as you start your finger, all the information about the object comes to light.

Item: Wrench.

Details: None.

Material: white jade.