"What, you think I'm not good at it? I'm telling you, I've worked hard. Besides, my buddy Mouse is doing this now. He made two million dollars by reselling something he bought for tens of thousands some time ago."
Ye Chenguang patted a guy with a roe-headed head next to him and said, "Chen Yu, when you make friends, you have to make friends who are helpful to you. Don't always hang out with your bad friends."
"Well, thank you for reminding me, I will change it." Chen Yu nodded. This uncle of his is really the kind of person who doesn't know what to do.
"Old Ye, you think this Tang Sancai is pretty good." As he spoke, the mouse pointed at a piece of Tang Sancai on the exhibition stand and shouted.
"Where? Let me take a look." Ye Chenguang hurried to the mouse's side.
The person displaying Tang Sancai is an individual visitor. This Tang Sancai is mainly yellow, green and white, and it looks a little old.
"Look at this Tang Sancai. It has antique colors and is well preserved. It is an item from the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. The price is 280,000 yuan. If you resell this thing, you will definitely make a lot of money." The mouse pointed at the antique with excitement.
"My brother has a good eye. My hometown is Luoyang. This thing came out of a certain tomb. The price is 280,000 because I am in a hurry to use the money. Otherwise, I won't sell this thing for 1 million." The stall owner is a
A man, he winked at the mouse, these two guys are definitely on the same team.
"Mouse, is there really no problem?" Ye Chenguang's eyes were shining.
"Of course, when did my eyesight miss it? If I didn't have enough money, I would have taken it directly." The mouse said seriously.
"Boss, is it cheaper?" Ye Chenguang was tempted.
"Brother, please don't embarrass me. I'm really in a hurry for money. Your friend is an expert. Ask him, is 280,000 yuan worth it?" The stall owner refused directly, leaving no room for bargaining.
"Guangzi, you can't miss this opportunity. Since you want to get into the antique business, you have to be bold." The mouse was fooling at the side: "If you hesitate for a while, this thing will be taken away by others."
"Hey, good things don't wait for no one." The stall owner glanced at the mouse, as if he had good stuff and didn't have to worry about selling it.
"I don't have enough money, so I brought 180,000 yuan, which I got from the bottom of the box." Ye Chenguang was really tempted.
"Well, I know a brother who can lend you money, but you have to pay some interest. How about I ask him to come over?" The mouse rolled his eyes.
"Okay, go find him and give him some interest. As long as you can get this thing off." Ye Chenguang gritted his teeth.
"Okay, I'll call him over right now." The mouse was happy, cursed a fool in his mind, and then took out his cell phone to make a call.
"Wait a minute." Chen Yu suddenly stepped forward and said, "Is this Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty?"
"Of course, my grandfather's generation dug it out of the ground and passed it down to me. If I didn't use the money, I wouldn't sell it," the stall owner said.
"Your Tang Sancai has an old color and looks like something unearthed. Although I don't understand these things, I can tell its age by looking at its aura."
Chen Yu stared at this Tang Sancai: "If my guess is correct, it was imitated in modern times and then buried underground for antiquity. It looks like it has a sense of age."
"Who are you? Don't talk nonsense here." The stall owner was angry.
"Guangzi, is this your useless brother-in-law?" The mouse on the side had already finished the phone call.
"Yes, that's him." Ye Chenguang sneered and said: "Chen Yu, you know nothing. Don't think that you will be invincible if you catch a mistake. Get out of my way and don't stop me from getting rich."
"I'm blocking you from getting rich? I'm trying to save you." Chen Yu was angry. This guy really didn't know what to do.
"Save yourself first. What qualifications does a trash from the bottom of society have to point fingers at me? Get out of here right now." Ye Chenguang ignored Chen Yu at all.
"Then don't regret it." Chen Yu was speechless about this guy. He didn't even know he was being sold.
"This is Brother Dao." After a moment, Mouse led a bald man with a scar on his face and walked over: "But he borrowed it for a minimum of 150,000 yuan, and he will pay it back within three days."
"No problem, I'll get the money together when I get home." Ye Chenguang didn't even look at who the other party was, he just accepted.
"No problem, sign and fingerprint, and the money will be transferred to you immediately." Scar took out a contract.
Ye Chenguang signed his name with a wave of his hand. Scar took one look and transferred the money directly.
Chen Yu on the other side opened his mouth. How could his brother-in-law not see such an obvious trick? But since he didn't know what to do, there was no need for him to control him with his hot face and cold butt.
"Haha, I'm rich." Ye Chenguang bought the three-color horse for 280,000 yuan and was excited to hold it in his hands.
"Guangzi, after your store opens, this will be the treasure of the store. I dare to say that this thing can sell for about 1.5 million." The mouse continued to paralyze him.
"Mouse, I'll buy you a drink later, thank you very much." Ye Chenguang was very excited.
"Is this three-color horse so valuable?" Chen Yu on the side sneered.
"What, you're not convinced?" Ye Chenguang glanced at Chen Yu with disdain: "You were just lucky last time, but in the antique business, you have to invest energy and money, so I can just change hands with this thing.
If you make a lot of money, you will make more money later.”
"In this case, there are so many experts on site. Go and appraise it. If it's valuable, we can auction it by the way. There are so many antique enthusiasts on site. Maybe someone will be happy and the price can double." Chen Yu reminded him.
"Yes, there are experts above who will appraise it for free. I'm going to appraise it right away. Haha, I'll make a fortune." Ye Chenguang laughed loudly and went to appraise Tang Sancai in his arms.
There were several experts chatting on the appraisal stage, and Mr. Wu was among them.
Ye Chenguang walked to the booth with his things in his arms: "Teachers, I just bought a piece of Tang Sancai, please show it to me."
"Someone is appraising the treasure." When people at the scene saw that someone was appraising the treasure and there were experts explaining it, they immediately gathered around excitedly.
Ye Chenguang raised his head, thinking that this was his highlight moment, using 280,000 yuan to leverage millions of things.
"Okay, let me take a look first." An expert took a look and was slightly startled: "How much did you buy it for?"
"Two hundred and eighty thousand, teacher, did I miss something?" Ye Chenguang said excitedly.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand?" Several people on the stage were slightly stunned, and the expert smiled bitterly and said: "Old Li, you are an expert in tricolor, please tell me."
"Well, first of all, judging from the pottery body, Tang Sancai is a type of low-temperature glazed pottery, which is fine and loose, white with flashes of yellow or pink." Mr. Li picked up Tang Sancai and explained it on the spot.
"Most of the imitations are made of porcelain. The texture is fine and dense, the hardness is high, and the sound of the buckle is crisp." Mr. Li said, flicking on the Tang Sancai, and there was a crisp sound.
"That's it." The onlookers looked like they suddenly realized.
"Then how much is my Tang Sancai worth?" Ye Chenguang still asked excitedly, not yet hearing the implication of Mr. Li's words.
"Secondly, from the perspective of modeling, the three-color tri-color paintings of the Tang Dynasty are lifelike and lifelike. As for imitations, they only have their shapes but not their spirit."
"Look at this three-color horse. Although it is extremely exquisite in shape, it lacks a bit of charm. If there are no accidents, it should be worth thirty yuan in an outside production factory." Mr. Li continued.
"What? Thirty yuan?" The smile on Ye Chenguang's face suddenly froze with anticipation.
"Remind everyone again that we are just a platform for antique lovers to communicate. Everyone must keep their eyes open when trading..." The organizer took the microphone to remind everyone.
"Mouse, you lied to me, you fucking lied to me." Ye Chenguang finally reacted, he roared and rushed towards the mouse.