"Say it again?" The clerk also got angry: "Are you disgusting? If you can't afford it, don't come to a high-end shopping mall like this. Why do you have the nerve to come to a place like this while wearing street stall goods? You try on clothes and you feel dirty.
What should I do? Even if you don’t touch it dirty, after you try it on, you just slap your butt and leave, and it is our shop assistant’s time that is wasted!”
"Yes, the little girl is right." At this time, the rich woman also smiled and said: "It's not easy to be a shop assistant. If you don't buy it, don't try it. There is a small commodity market downstairs, and the clothes there are just suitable for you.
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"Yue Feng, let's go." At this time, Liu Xuan pulled Yue Feng and whispered.
In fact, Liu Xuan also deliberately teased Yue Feng and didn't really ask him to buy it for herself.
Yue Feng signaled Liu Xuan to stop talking, and said with a smile: "I not only want this one, I want all the styles in your store, in any size that my wife can wear."
As he finished speaking, he threw his bank card over.
The clerk couldn't help laughing and took the bank card: "Okay, we just finished ordering the goods this morning. There are 80 styles in total. One for each style, totaling 1.98 million. What's your bank card balance today?
If it’s not enough, I’ll call the police to arrest you.”
As the clerk said this, she walked to the counter. How did she know Amethyst Bank Card?!
But with a beep sound, the credit card was swiped successfully?!
1.98 million, credit card swiped successfully?!
Everyone is stupid!
After swiping a normal bank card, a receipt will be issued directly. But with this Amethyst bank card, after swiping the card, the balance is displayed on the computer at the counter!
But from this angle, only a few shop assistants can see it!
This...this is...5.8 billion?!
The long string of zeros made several clerks’ legs go weak and they suddenly squatted on the ground!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry..." The clerk was about to cry and kept apologizing. The store manager even came out in person to pack more than a hundred pieces of clothing.
"No need to apologize." Yue Feng laughed, pointed to another clerk and said, "All commissions will be paid to her. In addition, send these clothes to the Liu family villa for me."
After the words fell, Yue Feng took Liu Xuan and strode away.
A group of people were left looking at each other in shock!
Liu...The Liu family? No wonder they are so rich. It turns out they belong to the Liu family...
"Why did you buy so many?" Liu Xuan asked softly when they got outside.
Yue Feng looked at her with a smile: "Isn't this the first time I buy clothes for my wife? My wife has to change one every day."
"Childish." Liu Xuan rolled her eyes, but she was pleased with herself: "By the way, why do you have so much money? Don't tell me that you borrowed it from your friend again."
Two million. What kind of friend takes care of Yue Feng so much?
As a result, at this moment, there was a commotion not far away.
I saw a lot of people gathered around the corner in front of me, it was overwhelming!
And among the crowd, there stood a pretty figure, which was particularly eye-catching. Who could it be if it wasn't Xiao Yuruo?
"Mr. Xiao, why is she here?" Liu Xuan also saw Xiao Yuruo and couldn't help but said: "Let's go and take a look."
As soon as I squeezed into the crowd, I saw an antique vendor selling antiques. He was holding a rusty sword. He was frothing at the mouth: "Let me tell you, my sword is a family heirloom. It has been passed down for dozens of generations."
Well, according to my grandfather, this is an antique from the Han Dynasty. Look at the rust on it..."
There was a burst of laughter all around.
"It's still the Han Dynasty, stop bragging."
"That's right, it's fake at first glance."
The vendor's face turned red and he started arguing with several people.
Yue Feng looked around and found that not only Xiao Yuruo was there, but also the owners of several antique shops near Guyun Pavilion. Not only that, but there were also some owners he had never seen before, and they seemed to be into antiques.
At this time, Xiao Yuruo also saw Yue Feng, smiled and nodded.
I didn't expect to meet him here by such a coincidence. But... Liu Xuan never goes shopping with him, so why did she come out together today?
Yue Feng smiled at Xiao Yuruo, and then focused on the ancient sword in the vendor's hand.
kindness?
The patterns on this ancient sword are somewhat special, and the areas that are not covered by rust also have a faint, strange halo.
This sword is a bit interesting.
"Boss, how much does this sword cost?" After observing for a while, Yue Feng asked.
The hawker stretched out his hand and gestured: "Eight hundred thousand, not a penny less."
As he spoke, the vendor's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of cunning.
hiss!
Everyone around him couldn't help but gasp.
"Are you crazy?"
"Eight hundred thousand? Why don't you go and grab it?"
"You haven't seen any money, right? All the things you have on the stall add up to at most eight thousand."
While everyone was talking, Xiao Yuruo and several antique shop owners also shook their heads and laughed secretly.
This antique boss is so good at cheating people, he actually sells a broken sword for 800,000 yuan.
However, what shocked them even more was what was behind.
"Eight hundred thousand? OK, I want it." Yue Feng thought for a moment and nodded.
Wow!
At this moment, everyone present was in an uproar.
Did he really buy it?
If you spend 800,000 yuan to buy a broken sword, does this person have something wrong with his mind?
At this moment, several antique shop owners also shook their heads secretly.
They had been looking at it for a while. This vendor's ancient sword had nothing to do with antiques. To put it bluntly, it was just scrap metal.
Only Xiao Yuruo frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Liu Xuan was a complete layman when it came to antiques, but after seeing the reactions of the people around her, she wanted to persuade Yue Feng.
But thinking about Yue Feng's identification ability, I held back. But... people make mistakes and horses make mistakes. Even if Yue Feng is capable, he can't be so confident. This sword is obviously fake! Even if it is real,
It's full of rust and worthless.
"Look, this brother knows the goods." The most excited person here was the hawker. When he saw Yue Feng paying the bill, the hawker handed the ancient sword to Yue Feng and gave Yue Feng a thumbs up.
In fact, this ancient sword was found in the mud by a river by a hawker. He just randomly shouted a price, but he didn't expect that someone actually bought it.
Amid everyone's sighs, Yue Feng wrapped up the ancient sword.
At this time, Xiao Yuruo pointed to a flower porcelain plate with a green glaze bottom at the vendor's feet and asked softly: "Boss, how do you sell this?"
Yue Feng noticed that as soon as Xiao Yuruo opened his mouth, the antique shop owners became very energetic.
The reason why Xiao Yuruo and these antique shop owners are here is not to go shopping, but because they heard from others that a porcelain plate from the Song Dynasty appeared at an antique stall on the Hongqi Pedestrian Street, so they came here specially
Come and have a look.
There are a lot of things to pay attention to when buying and selling antiques, including observing people’s emotions and how to bargain.
Xiao Yuruo took advantage of the fact that the vendor had just finished buying something and found the right time to ask.
"This beauty has good eyesight. When my friend gave this porcelain plate to me, he said it was a good thing. If you like it, I can take it for 200,000 yuan." At this moment, the vendor said to Xiao Yuruo with a smile.
Xiao Yuruo did not respond, but pondered.
Several antique shop owners nearby spoke one after another.
"Boss, do you know who the lady standing in front of you is? Do you dare to bid two hundred thousand?"
"That's right, I've been looking at this porcelain plate of yours for a long time. The glaze color is good and the pattern is exquisite, but it lacks an ancient charm."
"Yes, your thing looks like the craftsmanship and painting methods are from the Song Dynasty, but it's just a fake. At most, it's just a good imitation."
"It's not worth two hundred thousand."
Listening to the words of several antique shop owners, the hawker looked indifferent: "Anyway, my stuff is at this price. Do you want to buy it or not?"
As soon as these words came out, several antique shop owners secretly shook their heads.
Xiao Yuruo also lost interest in an instant. This thing is fake, but it's worth some money. Fifty thousand yuan is okay. If it's two hundred thousand... only a fool would buy it.
"Boss, let me have a look." At this moment, Yue Feng spoke.
Having just made eight hundred thousand from Yue Feng, the vendor was so excited that he handed the porcelain plate to Yue Feng without thinking much.
Several antique shop owners also stared closely at Yue Feng.
Yue Feng took the porcelain plate in his hand, looked at it carefully, then stretched out his hand to flick it, and said slowly: "Like this kind of porcelain plate, high imitations may sound noisy, but this one is very crisp, and it looks so brand new.
, not because it was just produced, but because the previous owner of this porcelain plate cherished it very much and knew some knowledge about maintaining antiques, so it looks like it was just fired."
After saying this, Yue Feng walked over and handed the porcelain plate to Xiao Yuruo, saying in a low voice: "Based on my experience, this is not fake. It is definitely worth 200,000 yuan."
Hearing what Yue Feng said, Liu Xuan became a little anxious and said softly: "Yue Feng, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Xiao will know what is true and what is false. Don't try to follow others' instructions."