"Although I have a grudge against him, after all, this guy didn't make a big mistake and cured his own disease. But if he buys it from Wang Geng's store, I will definitely win and I can beat him.
Arrogant arrogance." Song Xiaowan felt entangled in her heart and stamped her feet anxiously. She wanted him to buy it, but she also wanted him to just buy a bad one. Then she would lose.
Gao Shaoyu had already caught a glimpse of Song Xiaowan, looked at his phone, and raised his head slightly, as if to tell her that he still had time.
"Hmph, you dare to compete with me, just wait until you lose." Song Xiaowan stomped her foot angrily, turned her head and ignored him, it would be better if she lost.
Xia Wanqing also saw Song Xiaowan and was worried that Gao Shaoyu was too impulsive, so she couldn't help but squeezed his arm. However, Gao Shaoyu seemed to be very interested in this bottle, which was said to be a willow flower glaze tribute bottle. He raised four fingers and said:
"Four thousand dollars."
"No, no, how can four thousand dollars work? Little brother, your bargaining is outrageous. It's too cruel to drop the price directly from forty thousand to four thousand." Wang Geng shook his head and said with a bitter smile.
"Four thousand is a lot, I guess I bought it for four thousand, and others called me a fool." Gao Shaoyu said, half jokingly.
"If you sincerely want to buy it, you can take the 20,000 yuan." Wang Geng gritted his teeth and said, unwilling to let Gao Shaoyu go so easily.
"Hey, 10,000 yuan, give me the little one next to you, I just make a pair." Gao Shaoyu pointed to the small bowl next to him, shrugged and finally said helplessly, patting his butt, which meant turning around and leaving.
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"Hey, brother, you are really good at bargaining. Okay, let's make friends and you can take the things." Wang Geng sighed, looking like you had made a lot of money, and finally took out the POS machine to close the deal as soon as possible.
: "Would you like to pay by card or cash?"
"Swipe the card." Gao Shaoyu handed over a credit card, which was a platinum ICBC card worth more than 200,000 yuan guaranteed by Manager Zheng. He swiped it and a free text message showed that he had spent 10,000 yuan.
"Okay, take the things." Wang Geng hurriedly wrapped the things and handed them to Gao Shaoyu.
Gao Shaoyu took the small bowl and handed the larger willow-leaf flower-glazed tribute vase to Xia Wanqing. He played with the small bowl attentively, with a smile on his lips.
"Gao Shaoyu's time is up, I'm willing to admit defeat." Song Xiaowan said proudly. When he saw Gao Shaoyu buying the fake for 10,000 yuan, he felt much less guilty in his heart. After all, it was only 10,000 yuan. This guy was on the plane.
If you make a million, one percent is no big deal.
"We haven't even competed yet, how did you know that I lost?" Gao Shaoyu raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"It turns out it's Xiaowan." Wang Geng laughed dryly. Everyone knew the details since they were neighbors. It turned out that the two of them were here to make a bet. He couldn't help but look at Gao Shaoyu with a helpless expression, as if to say, bought something from me.
, you will definitely lose.
In Panjiayuan, there are many people fighting over disagreements, and Wang Geng has seen it many times.
"This is the treasure I bought for 10,000 yuan. Let everyone comment on whose value it is." Song Xiaowan said proudly, as if she had a chance to win, and took out a fine porcelain from her arms. The bottle was in the shape of a gourd.
The mouth is small, the waist is tied, and the feet are circled. The red glaze is the ground, the yellow glaze is used to paint the blessing and longevity pattern, and the edges are outlined with gold lines. Bats are arranged around the tuanshou, decorated with Ganoderma lucidum cloud heads. The layout is beautiful and implies auspiciousness. The red color "Kangxi" on the gold ground is
"Imperial" model.
"Hey, Xiaowan, you brought your uncle's gourd vase with gold and longevity patterns on the red ground." Wang Geng suddenly exclaimed, which actually helped Gao Shaoyu a lot.
"What do you mean? I bought it for 10,000 yuan." Song Xiaowan stomped her feet angrily and hummed.
Wang Geng gave a dry laugh and said helplessly: "Xiaowan, if you can change the place for your bet, I'll leave it to you as my elder brother." He knew very well in his heart that those things of his were no match for the Qing Dynasty gourd vase with gold and longevity patterns on the red ground.
I'm afraid that even if someone breaks his mouth, it's worth more than the things he has underground. If people know that they are worthless fakes, no one will dare to buy things in his store.
"The winner will be determined soon. Boss, you can't kick people out now," a customer joked.
"Yes, boss, you already knew the name of this antique, so why not give me a price?" a young man said seriously.
"Yes, there are so many people here. Why would we change places? Let's just compete here."
"Beauty, do you want to sell that Qing Dynasty gourd bottle with gold and longevity patterns on the red ground? I spent 20,000 yuan and you made double the profit, which is pretty good." The voice came from outside, but no one could be seen at all. I'm afraid this guy
It’s also a blind shout.
Song Xiaowan curled her lips and said, "If you want to buy my bottle for 20,000 yuan, don't even think about it."
Wang Geng looked at the dense crowd with a sad look on his face. It's summer vacation these days, and business is good. If fakes come out, I'm afraid he won't be able to make a lot of money during this summer prime time.
"Brother Wang, this has nothing to do with me." Song Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled, looking a little gloating.
Wang Geng could only laugh along.
"Hey, it seems like it's really a gourd vase from the Qing Dynasty with red ground and gold patterns of longevity and longevity." Suddenly, a middle-aged man who was very close exclaimed.
"If it is true, it will cost more than 200,000 yuan." An old man said solemnly, looking at the red bottle, showing strong interest: "Girl, do you want to give up this bottle? I will buy it for 200,000 yuan."
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"I'm sorry, uncle, this bottle is for competition, not for sale." Song Xiaowan shook her head and said politely.
"Hey." The old man looked disappointed.
"How's it going? Gao Shaoyu is willing to admit defeat. I won't let you kowtow and apologize. You can just bow to me now." Song Xiaowan raised her head with a smile. It could be seen that she was very happy.
"Your bottle is indeed worth two hundred thousand, but mine is not bad either." Gao Shaoyu shook his head and said.
"Little brother, you can't compete with her, so you should give up." Wang Geng said the truth helplessly, hoping that Gao Shaoyu would quickly apologize and leave.
"Boss, this is a willow flower-glazed tribute vase from the Qianlong period. The one used by He Shen should be no worse than that one," a tourist joked.
"The bottle that the corrupt official He Shen used to enshrine his ancestors is not cheap. I am afraid it is worth millions." Some people began to boo.
Wang Geng's face turned red. He was able to talk and talk just now, but now he seemed to have become mute.
"There's something wrong with that bottle and it's really worthless." Gao Shaoyu shook his head, glanced at the bottle still in Xia Wanqing's hand, waved his hand and wanted to throw it away.
"I'm afraid... it's a small problem. Brother, why don't you sell it to me and I'll recycle it. I'll give you fifteen thousand." Wang Geng's eyes turned. He would rather admit that there was something wrong with it than have it smashed open on the spot.
Look, when I think of all the tricks in the counterfeiting industry, I’m afraid there’s lime and cement in the bottles. How could those things be available during the Qianlong period.