Huang Laosan was secretly proud and intoxicated for a moment. When he opened his eyes, the thigh in front of him was already gone with his wife and Erhu Pao.
"Thigh...that Mr. Wu, please wait for me!"
Wu Liang kept walking straight into the largest antique shop. The Thousand-year-old medicine cauldron is not an ordinary antique, so Mr. Wu, who is a small family, naturally looked down on him.
As soon as he stepped into the shop gate, Wu Liang was delighted. The one placed in the middle of the shop was a medicine cauldron that was more than one person tall.
But soon Wu Liang frowned, and the appearance of this medicine cauldron was too ugly.
Although it has been modified by later generations, the broken cauldron cover, broken cauldron ears, and the added cauldron feet are too far from the treasure cauldron in Wu Liang's mind.
Fortunately, Master Wu's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he could see through the true face of Mount Lu at a glance. This tripod was not satisfactory to use for refining medicine.
"I've said that this gentleman has a fancy to anything, from Shang and Zhou dynasties to Jianguo, there are all kinds of small shops that others have, so that the gentleman can return home with satisfaction."
There was only one old man in the huge shop. The old man was very angry and was not afraid of the wind and his tongue flashing.
Wu Liang did not make a Zen trick with him. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the conspicuous medicine cauldron and said lightly: "How much does it cost?"
This is the highest level of pretending to compete. Master Wu is proud of himself, and we are not short of money!
Although Mr. Wu has no money now, he will be stupid to come and give money in a few days.
"Haha, sir, have a good eye! This is a tripod handed down from the Spring and Autumn Period. It has been circulated for more than 2,500 years. There are inscriptions and seal carvings in the tripod. You can't see such a treasure tripod in other places. If it weren't
The shop has something to do with it, and this treasure tripod has long been confiscated..."
The old man whispered so much that he was so happy that he felt so happy. It seemed that another fat sheep was slaughtered today.
Generally, those who know the knowledge must take a look when they come in. After thinking about it, they will not even get started with things like this master. They will ask for the price without saying a word.
What is the Spring and Autumn Treasure Ding? If it is really that thing, he would not have the courage to sell it.
This thing was collected by him when he went to the countryside to pay his old house not long ago. He originally thought he had picked up the treasure, but who knew that he would come back to find a few people who are familiar with it and realize that he was confused.
Made in the Republic of China, the outside is coated with copper and the inside is filled with iron. You can earn a fare if you pull it out.
Although this thing is not valuable, it is not very important. The old man has squandered his power and pulled it out of the mountain valley. How could he take that time to pull it out?
I didn't think about putting it in the store to calm down the bad news, but I didn't expect that I would fall in love with it the next day.
The old man said, but Erhu, who followed him, knocked on the clay pot and the table and chair with curiosity.
The old man who was still bragging was green, and he didn't care about Mr. Wu of Fat Sheep, and hurriedly shouted: "That master, you can't move around, don't hurt your legs!"
Erhu glanced at him in confusion and hurt his leg. Master Hu's legs could kill a cow with such a thick leg. How could this rags hurt Master?
Fortunately, the old man didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have the heart to eat. He was worried that your legs were thick or not. Although there were a lot of fake things in this store, there were really, but it was hundreds of thousands of dollars. You rusty buns
Can you afford it?
He trotted one after another, fearing that this guy with thick hands and feet would hurt his treasure. The old man picked up a clay pot and gently stroked it. The giggling ejaculation made the two tigers stand up.
Wu Liang was impatiently entangled with the old man, kicked Erhu away, who was causing trouble, and said again: "How much?"
This old man talked a lot of nonsense and didn't say anything that Wu Liang was concerned about after just a while.
He is not stupid. Although this medicine cauldron seems to be imitation, it actually has a universe inside. Although it is not a real thousand-year-old cauldron, it has at least three hundred years of history, which is better than the century-old medicine cauldron that Wu Liang had expected.
All must be good.
As for the damage, although it has some impact, it has nothing to do with it. As long as it can still be used.
Mr. Wu is not the Huang family who is stupid and has a lot of money. Is it easy for him to raise a few fish? He has to feed the immortal power every now and then, and has not yet recovered from the foundation-building realm.
"This number!"
The old man was also smart, afraid that his offer would be too high to scare the fat sheep, so he slapped him in a slap.
A pair of small eyes wandered around, and I began to estimate the approximate value of this fat sheep.
This is a common move in the antique world. Sometimes it is not uncommon to sell 50,000 yuan for 50,000 yuan.
But is Wu Liang stupid?
Seeing this, he laughed and said, "Fifty or thirty or not?"
The old man's face is dark, you are having fun with me!
It's fifty. This tripod is not only about the year, but even selling scrap iron is not only the price.
"Sir, you're kidding. For the sake of your kindness, I'll give you a 20% discount, five million!"
Good-looking?
Of course, as long as this man is willing to pay, let alone be kind-hearted, he can even recognize him as his father.
As for why he offered a price of 5 million, although Mr. Wu was wearing a rustic bun, he was not as imposing as he was. The old man has met more guys in recent years.
The way of judging people by their appearance is no longer feasible. Nowadays, the big guys like to wear something like beggars, for fear that others will steal it.
"What's five million?"
The lazy voice of Huang Laosan, who was chasing Wu Liang's footsteps, slowly came. He stared at the old man and said with a strange smile: "Old man, do you think of us as a fool?"
Huang Laosan was very impatient, but he still had the strength of his eyes. He glanced at the junk shop and found nothing worth five million.
The shop owner felt a little worried. It wasn't that he felt sorry for him. Those who opened a store and did business had already practiced their skin thicker than the city wall.
He felt guilty that he met an old man. He could do his business so much and he definitely had no shortage of eyesight. He knew that the man later came from a wealthy family at a glance.
He is not afraid of ordinary small businesses. He is not an ordinary person who can buy such a large store.
But the cynicism that the third son of the Huang family made him feel weak. He has seen people with this same temperament several times. When he thinks about the background of those families, the old man knows that this person is probably the same.
The third generation of nobles came out, and this is true. No matter how similar the nouveau riche is, he is still a nouveau riche.
The Huang family was powerful in Longxi hundreds of years ago and has been passed down to this day for dozens of generations. The third son of the Huang family looked like a grandson in front of Wu Liang, and in front of outsiders, it was a real giant pillar of the sky.
In the entire Longxi area, whoever mentioned that the third son of the Huang family stretched out his thumb, would definitely say something out of his mouth, "Master Huang San, that's a great man who trembles even when he stomped his feet in Longxi!"
The boss is not a fool. Seeing this, he immediately knew that the business was ruined today. He still understood who can cheat who cannot cheat.
"Haha, this boss was joking. He just made a joke with his little brother. If you like this thing, you can get rid of it for 50,000 yuan, and you will make some money for tea."
His tea costs a lot, and he bought the medicine cauldron for 1,000 yuan, and the shipping fee is only about 3,000 yuan, and the 50,000 yuan has increased by nearly twenty times.
He dared not offend him, but he still had to make money. He knew that these guys were not short of money. If he really liked something, no matter whether it was worth it or not, 50,000 would be just a drizzle.
"Master Wu, do you see?"
Huang Laosan, who was just arrogant just now, suddenly turned into a gray grandson in front of Wu Liang, and the little old man next to him was stunned.
The person who loves is not the real master, and the one who just regarded as a fat sheep by him is the real awesome person!
"Just do it, you're responsible for pulling it back for me."
Wu Liang was too lazy to talk nonsense about the tens of thousands of dollars. If he hadn't said 50,000 a few days ago, he would have to talk to his boss if he had even five dollars.
However, after seeing the Huang family’s big money these days, and thinking about the two big stones squatting in front of his home, Wu Liang suddenly felt that 50,000 was considered a yarn.
What's more, this is a real medicine cauldron that is more than a hundred years old. If you miss this village, you won't have this store. Wu Liang couldn't guarantee whether he could find a better one than this one.
"Haha, this gentleman is very knowledgeable at first sight. I made a profit by buying this treasure tripod for 50,000 yuan. The old man knew at first sight..."
"Old man Zhang, what's the profit?"
Before the shop owner had finished flattering, a lazy voice sounded outside the door, just like Huang Laosan.
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I have various requests. The collection seems to have not increased much in the past two days. It is only in its early 350s. Do you have to stop here?
The eagle is unwilling to give up, brothers, let your little universe explode!