If you say that middle-aged people have worked in antique shops for many years, they have seen many customers. However, there are not many customers like Fang Yuan who have brought him great pressure.

Fang Yuan did not have the awareness of this, but he was somewhat unhappy. After all, he thought that the longevity peach was good and very suitable for the situation. He was thinking of seeing the real thing. If the quality was as good as in the picture album, then he would buy it directly, so as not to pick it up.

But now, there is nothing left, and the plan failed will naturally make him feel bored. This means he has to choose again, which is a big trouble for him who has a little difficulty in choosing.

"Sir, we are deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused by our mistakes." The middle-aged man apologized carefully: "Otherwise, you can look at other things. If you are satisfied with it, we can get a 10% discount..."

For things that cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, a 10% discount is definitely a lot cheaper.

The question is, is Fang Yuan less than this money?

"I saw it. This longevity peach is more in line with my wishes. Nothing else is suitable for birthday gifts." Fang Yuan shook his head, then stood up and said, "Forget it, I have to go somewhere else."

"Sir, wait." The middle-aged man immediately became anxious. Fang Yuan was obviously a big customer, equivalent to the God of Wealth. The God of Wealth was about to leave when the God of Wealth came. This was not a good phenomenon.

Seeing the opportunity to make money slip away from your hands, this is not a conscientious employee. If the boss knows, even if he doesn't fire him, he will scold him.

Besides, middle-aged people also know that if a high-ranking customer like Fang Yuan comes once but returns without gain, he may never visit him again in the future. In other words, when Fang Yuan leaves, what he misses in the store may not only be a business, but a long-term source of customers.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man naturally hurriedly kept it: "Sir, although there are not many birthday celebrations in our store, there are a few items that are not in the bottom of the box on the album..."

"Hmm?" Fang Yuan stopped as soon as he heard this: "What are the things under the box?"

"Sir, sit down first, listen to me explain it to you slowly..." The turn of the way, and there is still room for recovery. The middle-aged man is naturally very happy and said with a smile: "Those things are absolutely rare and valuable!"

Fang Yuan sat down again and nodded, "Value is one aspect, the meaning of things is also one aspect. It is not too vulgar to celebrate the old man's birthday. Otherwise, I will give you gold and silver directly. Why buy any gifts?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." The middle-aged man echoed repeatedly, turned around and winked: "Xiaoqian, why don't you hurry up and bring the booklet I put in the drawer."

"Uh. Oh..." The girl next to her was stunned for a moment, then she realized and hurriedly retreated. After a while, she came back in a hurry and handed a thin album to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the opportunity and took the album to Fang Yuan, then smiled and said, "Sir, take a look."

Fang Yuan was not polite, and took the picture album and opened it. At first glance, he had to admit that the things at the bottom of the box were indeed not bad. They were exquisite, jewel-like, very high-end, atmospheric and high-end.

"Sir, how do you see this painting?"

At the same time, the middle-aged man also came over and gave his own suggestions: "This painting is a work by a famous Qing Dynasty master. It paints pine and white cranes, and the pine and cranes prolong their age, which has a long meaning."

Fang Yuan looked at it and first looked at the basic information introduction of the painting. It seemed to be a work of a well-known painter in the Qing Dynasty. However, it was not a familiar name, so the price of the painting was not very high, it was only more than 300,000 yuan.

You should know that the prices of Chinese ancient calligraphy and painting in the market are becoming more and more popular, and they are often millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions. In comparison, the price of hundreds of thousands is indeed not expensive.

Unfortunately, Fang Yuan didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, nor did he know how to identify the authenticity, so after looking at it, he shook his head and rejected it: "That old man doesn't read much and is not a cultural person. He probably doesn't like calligraphy and painting."

Anyway, middle-aged people don’t know Zhang Daoxin, and Fang Yuan doesn’t mind damning him.

The middle-aged man believed Fang Yuan's reason, or he believed whatever the customer said. After all, if he wanted to make the customer pay willingly, he naturally had to follow the customer's wishes.

It doesn't matter if the painting doesn't work, there are other things. The middle-aged man turned his eyes and pointed to an item in the booklet and said, "Sir, how about this wealth and auspicious plant?"

Fang Yuan looked at it with the flow and saw that the so-called wealth and auspiciousness was a simulated bonsai. It was not right to say that it was a bonsai. In fact, it was a large copper basin similar to an ingot-shaped ingot, and there were various pearls and gems in the basin.

Such things are also considered veritable luxury goods. To be honest, buying such things has no substantial meaning except for being generous, and it can be regarded as the favorite of nouveau riche.

Fang Yuan glanced at him, his eyes immediately turned white, he was too lazy to comment, so he turned the page directly. When he turned on another page of the book, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a lit up: "This is..."

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that there was such a thing in the antique shop. Fang Yuan saw it and his eyes were fixed there and he never left.

The middle-aged man observed his face and immediately discovered the situation. He was delighted and hurriedly said, "Sir, you really have vision. This is a good thing."

"...You don't know whether the thing is good or not." Fang Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze and looked up and said, "It's false to hear it, but it's true to see it. Take the thing over. If it can satisfy me, then there is no need to give me any discount. It's the price directly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Sir, wait a moment, I'll go get it right away."

While speaking, the middle-aged man asked the girl to add tea and pour water, and rushed out. After seven or eight minutes of leaving, he took two other young and strong young men and carefully carried one thing in.

The things were very big and quite weighty. The three of them carried them up and looked a little difficult. After some movement, they carried them to the VIP room and gently put them down.

"Sir, look, this is this thing." The middle-aged man said in a constant introduction: "This is a thing from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Qing Dynasty, a royal treasure. It is nearly one meter high and has a diameter of forty centimeters in the belly. It is made of pure copper, which is very atmospheric..."

"Things from the Office of the Interior?" Fang Yuan stood up and questioned: "Is it true or false?"

"Absolutely, one for fake one will compensate ten." The middle-aged man swears: "I'm not hiding it to you, sir, this is something that has been returned overseas. There is an appraisal certificate issued by the Forbidden City experts, and there is also an insurance policy from an insurance company. How can there be a fake?"

Fang Yuan smiled and refused to comment. After all, with the superb counterfeiting technology of modern people, as long as there is enough profit, what can't be faked? Of course, in this case, you must only think about it in your heart and there is no need to say it out.

At the right time, Fang Yuan walked over and reached out and touched the thing gently. He felt a coldness in his hand, and a hard texture came from his fingertips.

"Sir, such things are rare." The middle-aged man took the opportunity to say: "Although they are made of pure copper, in legend, royal treasure castings are often used to mixing gold into copper. So after the things are cast, the surface can emit a layer of gold-like light, which is like this..."

The middle-aged man did not lie. The lights were turned on in the VIP room, and under the light, things did float a light yellow luster. This layer of luster was similar to gold, but the color was even more quaint, just like the color of Sutra-Cultural Paper.

It is this layer of color that makes Fang Yuan feel more confident about things. Of course, it is just a little confidence. After all, the news about antiques being used these days is not an isolated case, but an ordinary situation, so we have to be careful.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was indeed interested in this thing, the middle-aged man next to him would definitely not remain silent. He naturally encouraged his tongue and said enthusiastically: "Sir, this thing is definitely of excellent quality and is very suitable for birthday celebrations."

"Old man, I have the habit of offering sacrifices to gods and Buddhas. If you use gold and silver, food and clothing, it is better to give this thing that can be used frequently than to afford..."

Middle-aged people talked freely and said something, and they made some sense.

Fang Yuan didn't say anything, but just continued to look at the incense burner in front of him. That's right, it was the incense burner, a large incense burner with three legs, round belly, and a cover. The cover was hollowed out, and it was shaped like a tower, very fine.

On the surface of the round belly of the incense burner, there are very gorgeous patterns, including auspicious clouds, flying cranes, spiritual beasts, etc., full of auspicious meanings. Such things should not be bad for being used as birthday gifts.

Fang Yuan thought about it and simply asked, "How much does it cost?"

"It's not expensive, it's only 1.88 million..." The middle-aged man smiled. Even if he is the manager of the store, if he has good performance, he can still get rewarded by the boss. Even if he can't get promoted, he can still get a raise.

"One hundred and eighty-eight thousand!" Fang Yuan glanced at the copper incense burner again. If the thing was genuine, not inferior imitation products in the form of gold and jade, then such a price would not be very expensive.

Fang Yuan hesitated and circled around the big incense burner, a little confused. The money was not a problem, but he was afraid that he would buy fake things and give them to others as gifts, which would make a big joke.

When Fang Yuan was struggling, the door of the VIP room suddenly opened, and then a wave of people rushed in.

Hearing the movement, Fang Yuan and others naturally looked over.

"Boss..." The middle-aged man was stunned and shocked: "Why are you here?"

"Why did you carry this stove here?" After a group of people came in, one of them spoke, a little bit blamed. This man was about forties, wearing a suit and tie, and had a bit of majestic temperament.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the middle-aged man was suddenly shocked and explained in panic: "Boss, this gentleman wants to buy this stove..."

"Who?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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