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Chapter 1683 Kidnapping Wang Lin(1/2)

Author: Shihanjie

Wang Lin will certainly not be moved when he sees such people too much.

Those who solicit customers on the way are either brokers or liars, and there is also a trick of using fakes to exchange for real things. The ones they show you are real things, but the ones they really sell to you are fakes. This trick is often used in later generations, mainly selling watches and mobile phones. What you see is obviously real machines, but after the transaction is completed, he will make an excuse, pass his hand again, and after changing it to your hand, it becomes a model machine.

So when Wang Lin met such a person, he was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he pretended not to hear him and walked through the side.

The person who came to deceive Wang Lin was Sanhouer.

There are many people in the market and it is difficult to start. He wants to trick Wang Lin into a remote place before talking about it.

Who knew that Wang Lin was not fooled!

Sanhouer looked at Wang Lin's back and wiped his face unwillingly.

"What should I do?" The accomplices came forward.

"Don't worry, he has to leave after he has gone shopping. We ambush him halfway."

Another accomplice said, "You are so tough? What if you are caught? That's a crime of robbery and you'll be in jail!"

Sanhouer sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? 200,000 is not enough to make you take risks? If you are afraid, you will quit!"

"Okay, I'll do it with you! If you want to do it, you'll have a big vote!"

"Yes, I'm going to do a big vote!"

Wang Lin and the others walked around and found a few gadgets, which were not expensive, some of which were hundreds or thousands.

There is no clear price tag in the antique market. Bargaining is a common practice in the antique industry, and it tests eyesight and luck.

Therefore, if you want to play with antiques, you must be a discerning person, otherwise you will be killed by someone as a pig.

Wang Lin has also learned some antique knowledge with Yun Ruorou in recent years. Although he is not very proficient, he has learned a little bit of it.

He can see the price correctly, but the price is not too expensive, so he will buy it.

If you can't make sure, the price is sky-high, he would rather miss it.

The antique market in the 1990s was in full swing.

Antiques are not expensive during this period.

Of course, this expensive is relative to Wang Lin's wealth and the price of antiques in later generations.

It can be said that as long as you have money and vision, the antiques you found in the 1990s will rise hundreds of times in the future, which is even more profitable than the real estate market!

Of course Wang Lin knew this, so he was also consciously collecting antiques.

Rich people almost always play with antiques, especially porcelain, calligraphy and painting.

Scarcity is precious.

This thing passed down by our ancestors has encountered countless wars, some have been lost, some have been destroyed, and some have been wandering in foreign countries. In other words, these good things are becoming less and less and more precious.

Antiques and gold in troubled times will definitely be prosperous in the future, so antiques are popular.

Chen Fan also bought a few things, which were not expensive, and it only cost more than 10,000 yuan to add up.

She also took a fancy to a gold bracelet from the Qing Dynasty.

Wang Lin's words made her dispel the idea of ​​buying.

"Aren't you afraid that this has been worn by a dead person?"

Just like this, Chen Fan was so scared that he quickly put down the gold bracelet in his hand and didn't dare to touch it anymore.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "If you have no taboos, it doesn't matter. People die like lamps. Can't you buy things that have been used by dead people? Then 98% of the things in this market cannot be sold."

Chen Fan said: "The utensils are still acceptable, but this gold bracelet has been with the deceased for many years. Maybe it is still a burial object. It's scary to think about it."

Wang Lin laughed.

He took another look at a colorful porcelain bowl.

This is a porcelain cylinder, about 50 cm high, regular shape, solid body, and five lively red fishes on the inner wall.

The patterns are enchanting, colorful, and smooth paintings are considered a fine product.

But this porcelain bowl is in the hands of a customer.

No matter how much Wang Lin likes, he cannot take away the goods from others. He can only pretend to be innocent and look at other things on the stall.

"Boss, 10,000 yuan is a bit expensive!" said the customer, "Look at the red fish in this bowl, it's too fake, right? It doesn't look like an item from the Qing Dynasty. I'll give you at most 1,000 yuan! Can it be sold?"

The stall owner smiled bitterly and shook his hand, too lazy to say anything he refused.

The customer continued to look at the porcelain jar in his hand and said, "Can two thousand be OK?"

The stall owner said, "Boss, I offer a price of 50,000 yuan, and you will be counter-offered 10,000 yuan! I said I would sell it to you for 10,000 yuan. You think the offer is too high and you don't want it anymore. That's what it means?"

The customer said: "Ten thousand yuan is indeed a bit expensive! Your bowl is clearly a copy. I can only pay 3,000 yuan."

The stall owner said: "Three thousand yuan? No! The minimum is 10,000!"

The customer said regretfully: "It's too expensive, I don't want it!"

As he said that, he put down the porcelain jar.

Wang Lin didn't want to miss the opportunity, so he immediately stretched out his hand, pointed at the porcelain jar, and said to the boss: "I want it ten thousand yuan!"

The stall owner Yile: "Do you really want it?"

Wang Lin said: "Pack it up!"

The stall owner said happily: "Don't! This boss is still a great man! If you like him, start, and you will not be able to take it at all. A person like you will definitely make a fortune!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Thank you for your auspicious words."

Uncle Zhong paid 10,000 yuan and put the porcelain can into a leather bag.

The money in the leather bag was replaced by stacks of antiques.

The customer had not left before, and looked at Wang Lin with surprise.

Others also looked at Wang Lin in surprise.

Wang Lin's decisiveness just now shocked them!

Is Wang Lin 100% sure?

He hasn't even touched the porcelain jar!

How can you not surprise you with this way of buying?

The customer reacted and knew that he had taken a look, but this was the case with this industry and he had no regrets.

Knowledge is wealth, and it is particularly important to reflect it in antiques.

Someone next to him whispered: "This young man may be a big boss who specializes in porcelain business!"

Wang Lin heard it and just smiled slightly.

He is indeed a big boss, but he doesn't do porcelain business.

Wang Lin looked at the time and said, "This market is really big! I have been shopping for an afternoon, but I haven't finished shopping yet! I'm hungry, can I find a place to eat?"

Chen Fan said: "Well, let's have a meal! I'm tired too and don't want to go shopping."

The three of them left the market.

Uncle Zhong suddenly said, "Dr. Wang, someone is following us."

Wang Lin paused.

Uncle Zhong said: "It's seven o'clock behind you."

Wang Lin glanced over there alertly, and recognized that he was the thin man who asked him if he wanted something good, and said, "Don't worry about him."

In his opinion, people like Sanhouer don’t pose much threat, but they just see that he is a big boss, wanting to sell things to him, or wanting to cheat some money.

At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over and ran towards Uncle Zhong, and grabbed the leather bag in Uncle Zhong's hand.

How could the things in Uncle Zhong’s hand be taken away so easily?

The man tried to steal the bag, but failed to take it off.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

Uncle Zhong kicked the other party in the knee.

The man thrust out loud and tripped to the ground.

"How do you hit someone?" The villain complained first, pointed at Uncle Zhong and shouted, "Come on! I've beaten to death!"

Uncle Zhong sneered: "You want to steal my bag! Are you still falsely accusing me of beating you? Get out!"

The man just cried and kept crying: "Come on, come and see! He hit me, but he still won't admit it!"

There are many people around, so there are naturally many people watching the fun. In a short while, several floors were surrounded inside and out.

Uncle Zhong was shocked and angry.

It is said that people who are guilty of being thieves. Once things are exposed, they think of running away at the first time. How can they be so treacherous?
To be continued...
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