Chapter 419 The east is not bright and the west is bright
Chapter 419: When the east is not bright, the west is bright
Zhuang Rui feels so uneasy now, as if he had eaten a fly, but in this antique shop, rats have their own nests, and snakes have their own paths. You understand this game, just don't buy it, but it's broken.
It's boring.
"Hey, let me answer the phone first..."
When Zhuang Rui was about to find an excuse to leave, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He quickly stood up, took his cell phone and went outside to answer the call.
"Master Tang, Xiao Fang, I'm calling from home. It's a bit urgent. I have to leave right now. Master Tang, you must keep this chair for me. I will buy it tomorrow, or at the latest the day after tomorrow, with cash...
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After Zhuang Rui answered the phone, he returned to the room and said to the Mao'er Ye that it seemed a little inappropriate to call someone else Mao'er Ye now. This girl was just a set of Mao'er Ye, specially designed to trick others.
However, Zhuang Rui didn't expose it. He and Xiao Fang had just met for the first time, and he couldn't figure out whether this person planned the plot together or whether he was as uninformed as himself. He might as well just leave. You, Old Tang, love to fool others.
Go ahead and fool around, it's not okay if I don't let you play with me.
After Old Tang heard Zhuang Rui's words, a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes. If Xiao Fang hadn't been in the room just now, he would have exchanged the items and accepted the check.
Judging from Old Tang's professional experience, when Zhuang Rui said this, he most likely saw some flaw. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he would definitely not look back.
"Well, okay, then I'll keep it. To be honest, these things are all left by our ancestors. If it weren't for nothing, I wouldn't buy them at all. Hey..." Although I was disappointed in my heart, the drama continued.
If the show wanted to continue, Old Tang patted his chest and assured Zhuang Rui that he would definitely keep something.
Zhuang Rui felt that Old Tang was in vain if he didn't act. The words he spoke were all the same. I guess the identity of the Manchus was also nonsense. You can help your ancestors change their names. Do you still care about this?
"Xiao Fang, where are you going? Do you want me to take you off?"
Walking outside the alley, Zhuang Rui breathed a long sigh of relief. Why did he feel so aggrieved after digging out his old house? National collection is not necessarily a good thing. Not only has counterfeiting become more professional, even selling fakes is a trick.
There are so many things that people can't guard against. If he didn't have the aura in his eyes, he would probably be in trouble today.
"Brother Zhuang, I live not far from here, so I won't bother you. You can go ahead..."
Xiaofang said to Zhuang Rui calmly. In fact, he was already happy at this moment. In his eyes, Zhuang Rui was the cutest person in the 1950s and 1960s. This free money was destined to be
If you want to keep it in your own pocket, come back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? I'm sorry, brother, I cut off my hair.
Some friends may say, Xiao Fang, what you are doing is unethical. As a broker, credibility comes first. If you do this, who will come to you to view items in the future?
But that's not what they say. If you put it on a big business boss, it is indeed impossible to do this. But who is Xiao Fang? He is a little bug who hangs around in the antique market all day long. To put it mildly, he is
The kind of people at the bottom of society, what about their reputation? Let’s just play around with it. You can earn more than a million from just one move, and you still need crappy reputation. If you have more than a million, why do you still do this?
Seeing that Xiao Fang did not go with him, Zhuang Rui shook his head and drove away. His mother had just opened the phone and asked him if he would go home for dinner. Zhuang Rui was very uncomfortable with what happened today, so he simply drove back to the courtyard.
Not to mention Zhuang Rui's side, looking back at Xiao Fang, after seeing Zhuang Rui's car driving away, he jumped three feet high and jumped back like a monkey.
"Hey, Xiaofang, why are you back again?"
Acting is quite tiring, and Old Tang is sitting cross-legged on the bedside, reflecting on where he exposed his flaws just now, so he can correct them next time.
Just when he was puzzled, he heard another knock on the door, and Old Tang immediately became concerned. He was afraid that Zhuang Rui would rush back after withdrawing the money, but the object had not been turned around yet.
Seeing Xiao Fang's empty hands, Old Tang felt relieved. Anyway, if you don't take cash, you can't take away the things. Then again, if you take cash, the items taken away are also fake. These two
It's a real thing, just for fishing.
As soon as Xiao Fang entered the door, he didn't waste any time. He pointed directly at the two chairs and said: "Master Tang, I want these two chairs. I will get the money for you. You must keep them for me..."
"Hey, this isn't appropriate. Didn't the person just now say that he wanted me to stay?"
When Old Tang heard Xiao Fang's words, he felt happy. The real owner didn't take the bait. Here was a scapegoat. However, he was not doing this business just to look at the dish. He would dare to sell it if someone gave him money to fool anyone.
You're fooling me, it's not bright in the east but bright in the west.
This is not like selling things in a shop, like digging out an old house. The rule of the antique shop is that if you make a mistake, you are not allowed to take the blame. Speaking of which, Old Tang is not afraid of the kid in front of him looking to take the blame. This is already
This is the third batch of people who have taken the bait. If I sell two more chairs, I will have to change the place. Anyway, I won’t be in Beijing anymore.
"Master Tang, what you said is right. The things belong to you. You just sell them. Whoever buys them doesn't buy them. By the way, you didn't take this thing out the last few times I came here. What's the matter? It's
Do you think I can’t afford the money? Do you look down on me, Xiao Fang?”
Xiao Fang's face turned red. What he did was a little unethical, but he couldn't let the duck he got fly. If the owner hadn't been busy today, how could he have picked up this bargain?
"No, no, I promised that gentleman. I am already old, so I can't break my promise..." Old Tang's big head shook like a rattle. If his ears were bigger, they would have twitched.
It's on his face. He's in a state again. Since someone is rushing to buy it, he can't sell it so cheaply, can he?
"Old Tang, I'll pay you 180,000, is that okay?"
To say that Xiao Fang was still young and tender, he didn't notice that Zhuang Rui looked strange just now, and he was afraid that Zhuang Rui would turn around and withdraw the money and actually buy it.
"Isn't this not good?" Old Tang's expression changed and he seemed a little tempted.
"I said Master Tang, just your two broken chairs, if you can sell them for 180,000 yuan, it would be good. These days, laid-off workers are making thousands or 800 yuan a month, and they are laughing their heads off. What else do you have?"
Is it easy to consider?”
While Xiao Fang was talking, he took out a bag of Zhonghua cigarettes. This time it was a red-skinned one with a Chinese watch. He wore it just to show off. The one he usually smoked was Zhongnanhai in another pocket. Xiao Fang handed it to the old man.
After smoking a cigarette, he simply put the entire pack of Chinese cigarettes on the table.
"Sure, then I will go ahead with my old shame, but you have to hurry up. If that young man comes again, I will still sell it to him..." The fat on Old Tang's face trembled, and he bit down hard.
He gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Two hours at most, you have to wait for me to come back..."
As soon as Xiao Fang heard that Old Tang had relented, he took a taxi out of the alley and ran home. In the past two years, he had saved fifty or sixty thousand yuan. Adding in his parents' savings, he still had two hundred thousand yuan. When he returned home
After that, I dug out a few bankbooks and rushed to the bank.
After I got the money and rushed to Old Tang's house, it was already dark. The curtains and curtains at Old Tang's door were lowered again, leaving only the small firefly-like light bulb in the house, emitting a faint light.
yellow light.
"Master Tang, the money is all here, a total of 180,000, please check..."
Xiao Fang flipped the bag full of money onto Old Tang's bed, where the neatly bundled RMB with eighteen knives were piled high on the bed.
"Hey, there's no need to check, my old man can trust you..."
As Old Tang said this, his hands skillfully opened the bank's seals and counted them one by one. He himself was a trap. If he was tricked by others again, it would be a big joke.
Already.
"That's right, Xiao Fang, the chair is there, you can move it away. Hey, move it quickly. I feel sad when I see it. I'm sorry for my ancestors, I'm sorry for my ancestors..."
After Old Tang put away the rmb on the bed, he pointed to the two chairs that were still on the floor, and started the performance again. It is said that when the actors are about to cry, they hold chili noodles in their hands and throw them in when no one is paying attention.
A touch on the side of the eyes would bring tears to his eyes immediately, but this old Tang didn't use anything, he just cried, and the tears flowed down his cheeks as he watched.
"Well, then, Master Tang, I'll leave first. You should take care of yourself and take the money to see the old aunt. Drinking Chinese medicine all day long is not an option."
After Xiaofang poured the money on the bed, he couldn't put it down and caressed the two chairs back and forth. The action was a hundred times more intoxicating than touching a woman's body. This was not made of wood, the whole thing was made of gold.
Seeing that Old Tang was crying in his voice, Xiao Fang simply carried the two heavy chairs on one shoulder, and walked out. The taxi he just called was still waiting at the entrance of the alley.
Looking after myself.
Xiaofang didn't care about the mud and dirty water in the alley, and rushed out in a hurry. When he reached the entrance of the alley, he carefully put the chair in the trunk, and the edges were cushioned with the red blanket from the carriage, for fear of being afraid.
They bumped into each other.
As soon as Xiao Fang left, Old Tang started busy in the house. While making calls on his mobile phone, he shouted into the inner room: "Get up, be quick, we have to leave too..."
"You bastard, you spent eight hundred yuan to rent a house, and you made three or four hundred thousand, right?"
A woman's voice rang out in the room. When people came out, the hair that was originally spread in front of her face had been pushed back. She was not an old woman at all. She was clearly a young daughter-in-law in her thirties. She was talking while talking.
Bian changed out of his tacky clothes in disgust.
It's boring for this person to stay here all day long. When Zhuang Rui and the others knocked on the door for the first time, Old Tang was doing exercises with this little girl.
Ten minutes after Xiao Fang went out, a small double-cab truck stopped at the entrance of the alley. Two young men got out, loaded all the real and fake official hat chairs from the old Tang Dynasty house into the car, and drove away quickly.
