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Chapter five hundred and seventieth IX

"Ten thousand yuan, the stuff in your store is really good." Gao Shaoyu didn't want to take advantage of him. The other party would probably like to thank himself for helping him restore his reputation.

"Yes, yes, this bottle is good. I don't want to sell it. My little brother is willing to give it to me. Thank you very much." Wang Geng hurriedly asked the clerk to count 10,000 yuan in cash and handed it over respectfully.

"Okay, let's finish the business and let's start the competition." Gao Shaoyu stuffed the money into his bag and said with a smile.

"The bottles are all sold, what do you want to compare with, hum, not to mention the time has come, you have nothing to compare with, you have already lost." Song Xiaowan's beautiful eyes widened, looking directly at Gao Shaoyu and said in confusion.

"Beauty, your eyes are so big, didn't you see that I have another one in my hand?" Gao Shaoyu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Buy one get one free, do you want to use that small black bowl to compare with my Qing Dynasty gourd vase with gold blessing and longevity patterns on the red ground?" Song Xiaowan said with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Wang Geng's expression changed, and he looked at Gao Shaoyu with a little dissatisfaction. I gave you the money, but you still dare to stay here and ruin my business. It's too abominable.

"It's not convenient for me to say, let's find an expert to come and take a look." Gao Shaoyu said calmly with an air of a sure victory.

"Haha, let me do it." Suddenly a voice rang out, and it was the owner of the shop opposite who came over. Wang Geng's face became even more ugly when he saw the person coming. They were enemies in the same company, let alone face to face.

"Sorry to trouble you." Gao Shaoyu handed over a small bowl to a tall and thin old man in front of him. He wore a pair of glasses, a rosy complexion, and a large mandarin jacket. He looked similar to the private school teacher in the past.

"Boss Chen, please show mercy." Wang Geng had no choice but to relent for the time being. He looked at Gao Shaoyu and snorted, with an angry look on his face.

Gao Shaoyu is also not surprised, and he will make you dumbfounded after a while.

"Hey, did I see it wrong? It looks a bit like a pattern plate." Boss Chen looked at it carefully, waved his hand and said to Wang Geng, "Boss Wang, take some potion to clean it, and I want a good potion."

"Okay, okay." Wang Geng was startled. Is it true? He was very confused in his heart, but he also hoped that it was true. In this way, the reputation of his store would be launched. The business would definitely be very good in the prime time, but when he thought about the other party,

I felt very aggrieved when I took away a genuine product from my own store without spending any money.

"Forget it, the potions in your store are not much better, just use mine." Boss Chen turned around and shouted loudly to the opposite side. He quickly received a response. A waiter squeezed in and took a bottle the size of an inkpot.

The utensils were handed over.

"It's Chunyang water from Jiangxi." Gao Shaoyu glanced at it and nodded.

"It turns out that this little brother is an insider, so I'll make a fool of myself." Boss Chen was startled, and he knew it was Chunyang water from Jiangxi just by smelling it with his nose. This is an amazing skill.

Hua Hua Hua

"Ah! What a crispy plate." A tourist suddenly said in surprise.

"It seems that this is real. The flaws cannot be concealed. The dirt just now cannot conceal the beauty of this plate." An old man said excitedly. He had just paid 200,000 to buy Song Xiaowan's gourd vase with gold and longevity patterns on the red ground.

"Looking at the texture and color, this plate must be expensive." Some knowledgeable people have already noticed that this plate is expensive.

"I, Mr. Chen, dare to tell the history of this patterned plate... Well, the folded edge of the plate has a shallow belly, a sauce-glazed mouth, and the edge of the plate is painted with white paintings in pairs facing each other, a total of six groups of plum, bamboo and chrysanthemum patterns... It should be from the Yongzheng period.

Pastel gold and rouge consecrated flower pattern plate, referred to as Yongzheng powder plate." Boss Chen said excitedly, and suddenly looked at Gao Shaoyu and said: "How much did this little brother spend on it?"

When Wang Geng heard this, his face darkened.

"I didn't spend any money. I originally spent 10,000 yuan, but Boss Wang Renyi finally refunded me the money." Gao Shaoyu said with a smile.

Wang Geng laughed dryly, then laughed bitterly for a while.

"I'll buy it for 300,000 yuan, do you think it's okay?" Boss Chen said seriously.

"Boss Chen, you are not being honest. This little brother bought it from me. If he wants to sell it, of course he will sell it to me." Although Wang Geng was very aggrieved, he placed a treasure in front of his store and almost had it.

I threw it away as rubbish several times, but I didn't expect it to be the most valuable item in my store. In the end, I let the other party buy it without spending a dime.

"I'll pay 310,000."

"Hey, Boss Wang, you have always been such a petty person. I'll pay you 350,000. This genuine product will complement each other best if you get it from me. Haha, I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell if I put it with you." Boss Chen twirled his beard and said,

He made fun of Wang Geng and looked down upon him for selling fake goods.

"Everyone is talking to each other. Have you forgotten what you were arrested for in the first place? Huh, I'll pay 360,000." Wang Geng didn't show any weakness and exposed the other's scars.

"You! I'll pay you 400,000 yuan." Boss Chen's old face turned green and he said angrily.

"You two, please let me interject. I'll offer you five hundred thousand. Why don't you stop arguing, so as not to hurt the peace, and just sell it to me." The old man who had been watching said with a smile.

"Why, it's normal for the little brother to sell it to me after he bought it from me." Wang Geng said without showing any weakness.

"I broke this plate, so it's normal to sell it to me. Don't worry, little brother, I won't let you lose money." Boss Chen said with a serious face.



Song Xiaowan was a little dumbfounded. She looked carefully at the bottle in her arms and asked depressedly, is her bottle not as valuable as his broken bowl?

"Everyone, please stop." Gao Shaoyu took out his business cards from his arms and handed them over one by one and said helplessly: "Everyone can communicate more in the future. I don't plan to sell this Yongzheng powder plate for the time being. If you want to buy it, you can come next week.

In Yan City, our Baoren Xuan auction will be held there as scheduled, and there will be many things better than this Yongzheng pink plate."

"It turns out that this little brother is an insider. Hey, I should have understood this earlier." Boss Chen sighed and reluctantly handed the Yongzheng pink plate back to Gao Shaoyu.

"Um...you really don't want to sell it? I can offer you 550,000 yuan." Wang Geng asked again unwillingly.

"Sorry, not for sale." Gao Shaoyu shook his head.

Wang Geng had a disappointed look on his face and looked at the Yongzheng pink plate a little blankly. It was originally his own.

"Boss Chen, Boss Wang, please help me estimate the number. I have to compete with Miss Song Xiaowan. I can't decide the price myself." Gao Shaoyu said with a smile.

"The gourd vase with gold and longevity patterns on the red ground in the Qing Dynasty should be from Song Kun's shop. This little girl looks very familiar. She should be Song Kun's niece." Boss Chen laughed.

"Hello, Boss Chen, Song Kun is my uncle." Song Xiaowan said politely, pointing to her bottle and said: "It's also from the Qing Dynasty, isn't my gourd bottle as good as that small bowl?"

"It can't be compared. That's a pink plate made during the Yongzheng period. It's top quality and very expensive." Boss Chen shook his head and said with regret.

"Xiao Wan, you lost this game, but you don't regret the loss. This is the Yongzheng powder plate, but it was sold in my store." Wang Geng did not forget to put some money on his face, thinking about buying it.

Even if I don’t come back, I’ll still have to create a gimmick to prepare for the prime time in the next few days.


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