Awakening the treasure appraisal and mind reading skills, I picked up bargains and made billions

Pen washer, that’s what he just took out!

"No, I've seen it all, it's not true~"

"Just go and see, and you'll know. I always feel that the young man is a scheming person.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to give you 5 yuan!"

Normally when doing this, people would bargain like crazy, but today it went a little more smoothly.

It was obvious that the man in the shirt was the one in charge of the two men.

The stall owner was also panicked, thinking that he had really made an error!

"Go and have a look."

In a panic, the two of them ran over.

"It's just right, let's go and see what's going on, and identify this dagger."

The live broadcast room became lively again.

There are already more than 5,000 people watching online. It seems that the quarrel just now really attracted a lot of traffic.

Following the big guy's footsteps, we arrived at the door of a store.

"Gu Sheng Zhai, I didn't expect that Qin Yilu also has a Gu Sheng Zhai."

"The blogger probably doesn't know this, but Gushengzhai is a time-honored brand, and it's available in all the antique markets in Suzhou.

There are many branches in Xiangcheng, Yuncheng, Diancheng, and Jiangcheng."

So that's how it is. She has also learned a lesson.

There were already quite a few people gathered inside the house.

She couldn't get there, so she went to the steps next to it, just in time for a live broadcast.

“Yes, this is indeed a brush washer from the Guangxu period, and it looks quite good.

Young man, do you want to take action? "

The appraiser looked at the man in the shirt calmly. Before he could say anything, the previous stall owner couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Wait a minute, young man, I want this. I'll return the 50,000 yuan to you and give you another 50,000 yuan. Can I buy this back?"

When Tang Jiaoyue heard this, she was a little surprised and whispered to her.

"I just sold it, and now I have to buy it back. I'm at a loss of 50,000 yuan!"

"More than that, just wait and see, the shirt man won't sell it."

Sure enough, it was rejected the next second.

"I wonder what the market price of this wash is?"

“As far as I know, a piece of this age and quality should be around 50.

My friend, if you want to sell it, we at Gushengzhai will take it for 40 yuan."

"43, 43, give it to me, okay?

Little brother, we don’t know each other without fighting, so let’s just be friends.”

"Chen San, are you trying to steal business from Gu Shengzhai?"

Mr. Mo, why is he here?

Everyone made way for him. When Chen San saw him, he felt a little dissatisfied.

"Mr. Mo, you are wrong. This thing belongs to this young man now. He has the final say on whether to sell it or not.

My price is high, and they are willing to make a few extra tens of thousands of dollars!"

"Haha, since you said so, then whoever offers the highest price will win. Gushengzhai will pay 45 for this brush washer."

Chen San's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Cousin, why didn't he continue to scream?"

"Because the market price of this brush washer is 50, Gu Shengzhai does business in an honest and upright manner and would not deliberately understate the price.

Everyone opens a business to make money.

So, he gave 40.

If you can't make a move right away, the funds will be tied up.

Just now, Chen San said that he was willing to return the previous 50,000 to him.

If it's over 45, there's no point in him buying it back, and he'd be offending Gu Shengzhai for nothing."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the people around her and the audience in the live broadcast room could hear it clearly.

"So that's how it is. So, as long as the price is less than 45, Chen San will make a profit if he buys it. Otherwise, he will lose money."

"Yes."

"The host reacted really quickly. I didn't expect that."

"Thumbs up!"

"It turns out that not everyone can do this job. I'd better continue screwing!"

"..."

Now, there are more than 9,000 people in the live broadcast room, and He Suisui has a good premonition.

"What more do you want to say here?"

Chen San seemed to have found an outlet for his anger, and came straight towards He Suisui.

He gnashed his teeth, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Tang Jiaoyue turned the camera around and faced his face directly.

"What are you filming? Turn it off now! Do you believe I'll beat you up?"

He Suisui stretched out her hand, protected her cousin behind her, and was ready to take action.

My physical condition is not good now and I am not suitable for fighting, so I must defeat the enemy with one move.

"What are you doing? Are you bullying a woman? If you have the guts, challenge me one-on-one."

Unexpectedly, Brother Huangmao has such a strong sense of justice.

"Move over, I'm not talking to you."

"I won't let you do that today. What can you do to me?"

The man in the shirt also came over and stood in front of them.

“What the two girls said is correct. I, Feng, also don’t like people with corrupt morals.

This wash, 40, I gave to Gu Shengzhai!"

"Are you stupid? Why don't you want to make money?"

The stall owner got angry and started cursing at the man in the shirt, pointing at his nose.

"Humph, Chen San, you dare to act so wildly in my Gushengzhai.

Do you want to leave on your own, or should I have someone escort you out?"

Hearing this, the people nearby who were trying to mediate quickly pulled him aside, winking at him.

Chen San stopped being so arrogant and clasped his fists and bowed to him.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for offending you today. I, Chen San, will take my leave now."

Although I apologized, I did it unwillingly.

Wherever Mr. Mo stood, he looked exceptionally majestic.

As he was out of sight, he became amiable again.

"Little friend, long time no see?"

When everyone heard this, they realized that the two knew each other and looked over again.

"Mr. Mo, how are you? This is also your shop, right?"

"Yeah, I came here today to take a look. I didn't expect to meet you. But what treasures do you have?"

"There is indeed one, please take a look at it."

As he said that, he handed over the dagger.

"Brother, isn't this the dagger from before?

Did you also buy it from Chen San?"

Huangmao helped them just now, and He Suisui had a good impression of him.

"Yeah, it looked attractive to me, so I bought it."

Huangmao sighed, feeling somewhat helpless.

"Then you're at a disadvantage. This is just an ordinary dagger, and it's rusted. It's obviously not polished well.

If you put it in a scrap yard, it’s not worth even 10 yuan.”

“Yes, the dagger is a powerful weapon.

Moreover, ancient iron weapons would be polished to a certain extent, coated with tung oil or polished with stone, otherwise they would rust.

This kind of quality, even if it is an antique, is still inferior and worthless."

This person just picked up a brush washer from the Guangxu period, and what he said was quite convincing.

Mr. Mo took it in his hand, looked at it left and right, and shook his head.

"My friend, I'm afraid you really made a mistake this time.

This is indeed iron, but it has too much rust on it, so it's not something precious."

After Mr. Mo said this, everyone started to shake their heads.

It's not that easy to find a bargain.

Tang Jiaoyue sighed and said something as well.

"Damn it! They actually sold it to us for 200 yuan. They are so cruel."

He Suisui was very calm and graceful.

"Mr. Mo, I'm afraid that may not be the case!"