But anyone who knows the art knows that the things on these small vendors’ stalls are basically antiques, and there are very few real antiques.
Of course, there are some real antiques on these stalls, but the probability is too small, and very few people can successfully pick them up.
"Young man, come and take a look at my place. What I have here are all antiques. As long as you buy them, I guarantee you will make a profit!"
"Brother, I have a piece of Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty in my hand. Would you like to come over and take a look?"
"Little baby, they are all lying to you. I have real antiques here. Come and take a look. I'm sure it will make you rich overnight!"
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Seeing that Qin Hao was a stranger, these vendors felt that Qin Hao was easy to deceive, so they greeted Qin Hao enthusiastically and wanted Qin Hao to go to their stall.
Qin Hao smiled. He had learned treasure appraisal from an old Taoist priest. At a glance, he knew that the things on these vendors' stalls were all fakes, so he didn't stop there.
"Brother, where is this shop in Tianfu City?" After wandering around for a long time without finding the Tianfu City that Fang Xue mentioned, Qin Hao randomly found a small vendor and asked.
"Go forward five hundred meters and turn left to reach Tianfu City!" the vendor said impatiently.
"Thank you!"
After Qin Hao thanked him, he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, his eyes fell on a dark wooden box on the stall.
baby!
Something from the Ming Dynasty!
After knowing that the wooden box was an antique, Qin Hao stopped, pointed at the wooden box, and asked the vendor: "Brother, how much does this wooden box cost?"
Hearing Qin Hao's words, the vendor suddenly became enthusiastic and said: "Little brother, you have really good taste. This wooden box was brought out from a big tomb. It is a genuine antique. As long as you buy it, you will definitely make a lot of money."
Very profitable!"
"Well, I see you're interested in it, so I'll sell it to you for 100,000 yuan!"
One hundred thousand yuan?
Qin Hao smiled. This wooden box is from the Ming Dynasty. It is cheap even if it costs 10 million. It is a pity that this small vendor does not know the goods.
However, since this little vendor didn't know what he was selling, there was no need to spend 100,000 yuan to buy it. He shook his head and said, "I want 5,000 yuan!"
Hearing Qin Hao's words, the vendor's face lit up with joy. He had picked up the wooden box and sold it for five thousand yuan. He also made a huge profit.
However, he still pretended to be resolute and said: "No, this wooden box is a real antique. I will not sell it for less than 100,000 yuan!"
If you can make more money, make more money. Small vendors are not fools.
Unfortunately, Qin Hao could see all the changes in his expression.
Qin Hao shook his head again and said: "Five thousand yuan, I don't want even one cent more!"
"Little brother, I think you sincerely want this antique. In this way, I will make it cheaper for you. If you give me 50,000 yuan, I will sell it to you!"
"Keep it for yourself!"
After Qin Hao finished speaking, he turned around and left. The vendor didn't stop him, but just when Qin Hao was about to walk away, the vendor stood up and stopped him: "Okay, five thousand yuan, just five thousand yuan, I'll sell it to you!"
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If you earn five thousand yuan, it's yours. It's better than nothing.
When Qin Hao heard this, he stopped, turned around and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code of the vendor to pay the bill.
"Boss, how do you sell this wooden box?" But just when Qin Hao was about to scan the QR code to pay, a middle-aged man came to the stall and asked the vendor about the price of the wooden box.