"Eight hundred thousand? Why don't you go and grab it?"
"You haven't seen any money, right? All the things you have on the stall add up to at most eight thousand."
While everyone was talking, Xiao Yuruo and several antique shop owners also shook their heads and laughed secretly.
This antique boss is so good at cheating people, he actually sells a broken sword for 800,000 yuan.
However, what shocked them even more was what was behind.
"Eight hundred thousand? OK, I want it." Yue Feng thought for a moment and nodded.
Wow!
At this moment, everyone present was in an uproar.
Did he really buy it?
If you spend 800,000 yuan to buy a broken sword, does this person have something wrong with his mind?
At this moment, several antique shop owners also shook their heads secretly.
They had been looking at it for a while. This vendor's ancient sword had nothing to do with antiques. To put it bluntly, it was just scrap metal.
Only Xiao Yuruo frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Liu Xuan was a complete layman when it came to antiques, but after seeing the reactions of the people around her, she wanted to persuade Yue Feng.
But thinking about Yue Feng's identification ability, I held back. But... people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Even if Yue Feng is capable, he can't be so confident. This sword is obviously fake! Even if it is real,
It's full of rust and worthless.
"Look, this brother knows the goods." The most excited person here was the hawker. When he saw Yue Feng paying the bill, the hawker handed the ancient sword to Yue Feng and gave Yue Feng a thumbs up.
In fact, this ancient sword was found in the mud by a river by a hawker. He just randomly shouted a price, but he didn't expect that someone actually bought it.
Amid everyone's sighs, Yue Feng wrapped up the ancient sword.
At this time, Xiao Yuruo pointed to a flower porcelain plate with a green glaze bottom at the vendor's feet and asked softly: "Boss, how do you sell this?"
Yue Feng noticed that as soon as Xiao Yuruo opened his mouth, the antique shop owners became very energetic.
The reason why Xiao Yuruo and these antique shop owners are here is not to go shopping, but because they heard from others that a porcelain plate from the Song Dynasty appeared at an antique stall on the Hongqi Pedestrian Street, so they came here specially
Come and have a look.
There are a lot of things to pay attention to when buying and selling antiques, including observing people’s emotions and how to bargain.
Xiao Yuruo took advantage of the fact that the vendor had just finished buying something and found the right time to ask.
"This beauty has good eyesight. When my friend gave this porcelain plate to me, he said it was a good thing. If you like it, I can take it for 200,000 yuan." At this moment, the vendor said to Xiao Yuruo with a smile.
Xiao Yuruo did not respond, but pondered.
Several antique shop owners nearby spoke one after another.
"Boss, do you know who the lady standing in front of you is? Do you dare to bid two hundred thousand?"
"That's right, I've been looking at this porcelain plate of yours for a long time. The glaze color is good and the pattern is exquisite, but it lacks an ancient charm."
"Yes, your thing looks like the craftsmanship and painting techniques are from the Song Dynasty, but it's just a fake. At most, it's just a good high imitation."
"It's not worth two hundred thousand."
Listening to the words of several antique shop owners, the hawker looked indifferent: "Anyway, my stuff is at this price. Do you want to buy it or not?"
As soon as these words came out, several antique shop owners secretly shook their heads.
Xiao Yuruo also lost interest in an instant. This thing is fake, but it is worth some money. Fifty thousand yuan is okay. If it costs two hundred thousand... only a fool would buy it.
"Boss, let me have a look." At this moment, Yue Feng spoke.
Having just made eight hundred thousand from Yue Feng, the vendor was so excited that he handed the porcelain plate to Yue Feng without thinking much.
Several antique shop owners also stared closely at Yue Feng.
Yue Feng took the porcelain plate in his hand, looked at it carefully, then stretched out his hand to flick it, and said slowly: "Like this kind of porcelain plate, high imitations may sound noisy, but this one is very crisp, and it looks so brand new.
, not because it was just produced, but because the previous owner of this porcelain plate took good care of it and knew some knowledge about maintaining antiques, so it looks like it was just fired."
After saying this, Yue Feng walked over and handed the porcelain plate to Xiao Yuruo, saying in a low voice: "Based on my experience, this is not fake. It is definitely worth 200,000 yuan."
Hearing what Yue Feng said, Liu Xuan became a little anxious and said softly: "Yue Feng, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Xiao will know what is true and what is false. Don't try to follow others' instructions."
