"Brother Qin, do you want me to take you back?" Long Xiang and Qin Yifeng said goodbye to Teacher Qi on the way back to their car.
"Okay!" Qin Yifeng has a free driver available, and of course he is honest and polite.
"By the way, what do you do with your post?" At this time, Long Xiang saw the high-quality imitation "Belly Pain Poster" in Qin Yifeng's hand and asked.
"Well..." Qin Yifeng thought for a moment and made a decision: "Sell it!"
"Where to sell it?" Long Xiang also wanted to sell this thing to avoid being upset.
"Let's see where there is someone who is being taken advantage of!" Qin Yifeng has already made up his mind that he will sell this post for at least 30,000 yuan, earning him a thousand times.
"Then let's walk again!" Long Xiang suggested.
Qin Yifeng looked at the sky and realized that it was still early, so he accepted Long Xiang's proposal.
"The guy who opened the shop in front is collecting calligraphy and paintings again. Let's go over and take a look. If we're too late, we won't be able to get rid of it!" Just as the two of them were walking aimlessly in the flea market, suddenly two men passed by behind them, and one of them was more serious.
He said excitedly, Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang were as excited as if they had found an enemy when they heard the two men's tone, so they exchanged glances and immediately stepped forward, each holding the other.
"What are you doing?" The two men were suddenly grabbed by someone. They thought someone was trying to snatch their calligraphy and painting. They became nervous for a moment. They pressed the calligraphy and painting in their hands and looked at Qin Yifeng and Qin Yifeng warily.
"Which shop in front accepts calligraphy and painting?" Qin Yifeng asked, ignoring the wary looks of the two people.
"Yes! Let go quickly!" the two men replied and then said.
"Who is collecting calligraphy and painting? Are you stupid?" Qin Yifeng asked the question he was most concerned about.
"So that's it!" The two men gasped when they saw Qin Yifeng's question: "You suddenly caught us asking this question, and those who didn't know thought you were going to steal our calligraphy and paintings?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Yifeng was eager to take out the disturbing calligraphy sticker in his hand, and didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them: "What about the person who collects the calligraphy and painting? Is he a smart person or a stupid person?"
"In the flea market, every shopkeeper is very smart, but he is the exception!" The two men broke away from Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang's hands respectively, and said: "But this guy is obviously not smart, but he likes to pretend to be wise.
, so he is relatively easy to deal with!"
"Okay, let's go!" Qin Yifeng said, then turned to Long Xiang and said, "Let's go take a look."
"Okay!" Hui Xiang replied.
The two men were very unhappy when they saw Qin Yifeng and them sending them away like rubbish after asking questions. But now they were eager to sell the calligraphy and paintings in their hands at a high price, so they had no time to argue with Qin Yifeng.
They left immediately, but what they didn't know was that both Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang were overbearing masters, so they wouldn't care what you think.
Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang followed, and ten minutes later they arrived in front of a store. They saw a sign hanging in front of the store, saying "Purchase all kinds of antiques at high prices." At this time, the two of them saw what they had just seen.
The two men he caught walked out of the store, and they were sure that they were not in the wrong place.
"Hurry in, they won't accept it if it's too late!" The calligraphy and paintings of the two men were obviously sold at high prices, so they were in a good mood now. When they saw Qin Yifeng, the two people who stopped him just now, they lost their temper and instead became angry.
The expressions of sharing a blessing urged the two of them to hurry to the store.
"Let's go in!" Long Xiang was very excited. He could finally sell this annoying post. "I heard from Teacher Qi that this should be sold for 10,000 yuan!"
"Ten thousand yuan?" Qin Yifeng glanced at Long Xiang with disdain, "You are too unambitious. You want to sell it for ten thousand yuan?"
"Brother Feng, how much do you want to sell it for?" Long Xiang didn't realize that now that he had been with Qin Yifeng for a long time, his name for him had actually changed.
"Secret!" Qin Yifeng said and dove into the store, "Is this place where calligraphy stickers are collected?"
"Yes!" A seemingly shrewd man came forward. As soon as he saw the two unfamiliar faces, Qin Yifeng and Long Xiang, he made up his mind. If what they brought out was good stuff, then he would definitely take it.
The price is lowered. “But I only accept good products here!”
"Ours is good stuff, but I don't know if you can afford it!" Qin Yifeng said proudly, making the smart man take a look and wonder to himself, what kind of treasure is this guy holding?
"Fart, I have nearly one million in cash here, I won't be able to collect it!" The smart man knew what Qin Yifeng meant. He was just afraid that he would not have the cash to collect the treasure in his hand, so he said this.
"That's good. I have a Ming Dynasty replica of the "Belly Pain Poster" here. I asked Mr. Qi, and it's worth at least one hundred thousand!" In fact, Qin Yifeng didn't even know what era this post was from. He just copied it from Qi.
The teacher heard that there were replicas in the Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty, so I just gave it a random name.
"Let me see!" The shrewd man took the post seemingly calmly, but in fact he was already nervous. Teacher Qi's name is so famous in the antique industry. If he said he wanted 100,000 yuan, he would definitely ask for 100,000 yuan. The question
But now I don’t know if Qin Yifeng is just bragging.
"What!" Qin Yifeng said calmly, while Long Xiang watched with fear. Although one hundred thousand yuan was not much for him, the price of goods originally worth ten thousand yuan was one hundred thousand yuan. This transaction could
Not being able to do it still made him very nervous.
"Sure enough, it's a high-quality imitation of the "Belly Pain Patch"!" When the smart man saw the post, his eyes immediately lit up. In fact, it's no wonder. Even Mr. Qi, a famous antique collector, was frightened when he first saw the post.
, let alone a half-empty connoisseur like him!
"One hundred thousand should be no problem!" Qin Yifeng said very proudly: "Mr. Qi said that one hundred thousand can definitely be sold, don't you believe Mr. Qi's vision!"
"Of course I trust Mr. Qi's vision, but the question is, do you know Mr. Qi?" A shrewd man would never be dazzled by Qin Yifeng's words, so he said it carefully.
"I can prove this!" Qin Yifeng took out the phone and found Teacher Qi's number: "Do you know Mr. Qi's number?"
"I know!" Teacher Qi is a celebrity in Antique Street. Most of the stall owners here have interacted with him, so Teacher Qi's phone number is basically known to everyone on this street.
"Then check to see if it's this one!" Qin Yifeng handed the phone to the smart man and took a look.
The shrewd man took a look and found that it was indeed Teacher Qi's phone number, but it was just a number that everyone knew. It could not prove that Qin Yifeng knew Teacher Qi at all. If it could not be proved that Qin Yifeng knew Teacher Qi, then it could not be proved that Teacher Qi was responsible for this.
High imitation stickers are overpriced!
Qin Yifeng knew what the shrewd man was thinking, so after the shrewd man confirmed that the number belonged to Teacher Qi, he immediately dialed Teacher Qi's phone and turned on the speaker!
"Hello, Xiao Qin?" Teacher Qi's voice came from the phone.
"Yes, Teacher Qi, I would like to ask, for the "Belly Pain Patch" I bought today, is the price you said you could sell it for true?" Qin Yifeng laughed and looked at him with a demonstrative look while chatting on the phone.
To a smart man.
"Yes, that price can definitely be sold!" Teacher Qi thought that the price Qin Yifeng mentioned was only 10,000 yuan, so he answered Qin Yifeng's question casually without delving into it.
"Okay, I'll hang up first!" As soon as Qin Yifeng heard what Teacher Qi said, he immediately hung up the phone because he was not sure whether Teacher Qi would say the price of 10,000 yuan if he continued.
"What, you heard it?" Qin Yifeng looked at the shrewd man very proudly.
"This..." In fact, the shrewd man is also someone who has a certain knowledge of antiques. He thinks that this post is worth at most thirty thousand, but Teacher Qi's name is too famous, and his ability to price antiques with a sharp eye is very important.
It is already well-known in the industry, so when I heard Teacher Qi's affirmation of the price, no matter how smart a man was, he began to wonder whether he was not discerning enough to see the value of this sticker?
"One hundred thousand yuan, I won't sell it for even a penny less!" Qin Yifeng was also surprised. He didn't expect that Teacher Qi's name was so famous. Originally, he only wanted to sell it for 30,000 yuan, but the offer of 100,000 yuan was only to be canceled by the sky.
But now it seems that it is still very possible to sell this pirated sticker for 100,000 yuan! Long Xiang looked at it from the side without daring to take a breath, and kept calculating a simple mathematical problem in his mind, dividing by 100,000.
Take thirty, how much is that?
"Well, two little brothers, I want to discuss this with you!" The smart man already believed that this post cost 100,000 yuan, but he wanted to make money when he opened a store. If he bought this post for 100,000 yuan, then he would still have to pay for it.
How much money are you making? "If I buy this post for 100,000 yuan and sell it for another 100,000 yuan, then I won't make any money, don't you think?"
"Understood, ninety-seven thousand!" Qin Yifeng said hehe, thinking that you are finally going to lower the price.
"Can it be cheaper? It would be best if it is 80,000 yuan!" The smart man tried to quote a price.
"Eighty thousand is not enough, ninety-five thousand!" Qin Yifeng said insistently.
"This..." The shrewd man showed a bitter smile and gritted his teeth: "The fixed price is 90,000 yuan, just forget it if you don't sell it!"
"Okay, okay!" Qin Yifeng also knew that he couldn't raise the price anymore, so he could only pretend to be helpless and said: "Ninety thousand is ninety thousand, you took advantage!"