Chang Shengbo felt like a person who had wanted to win the lottery for a hundred years but had never won once. Suddenly, he won two top prizes in a row in the morning.
To put it more bluntly, it is like buying lottery tickets for a lifetime and never winning the final prize of five yuan. As a result, this morning I won the first prize of the Double Color Ball and then the first prize of the Grand Lotto.
At this moment, his one hundred and fifty-six years of life experience did not make him doubt whether this was a trap.
The reason for not having any doubts is also very simple, because there are not many British masters who have such things as magic weapons.
He had worked with the British master for so many years, and the British master only gave him a magical weapon for self-defense. Moreover, the magical weapon was not given to him by the British master. Once he returned, he had to return it to the British master for safekeeping.
Therefore, if the British master was reluctant to give him one thing, who would give him two to deceive him?
Deep in his soul, he felt that he was not worthy at all.
Because there was no doubt, Chang Shengbo's heart was filled with only ecstasy.
He calmly walked to Zhang Ermao's stall and asked him: "Boss, are you Zhang Ermao?"
Zhang Ermao nodded and said casually: "It's me, what's wrong?"
Chang Shengbo smiled slightly and said: "Hello, I just met your little brother at the airport, and happened to take a fancy to a ring on his hand, so I asked him to inquire about it and came to talk to you.
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Zhang Ermao looked at Chang Shengbo with some vigilance and said, "Oh, are you the one who is willing to spend three million to buy that ring?"
"It's me." Uncle Chang Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "I'll pay three million, no counter-offer."
Zhang Ermao asked curiously: "You like antiques very much?"
Chang Shengbo said subconsciously: "Yes, I like it very much."
Zhang Ermao frowned and asked: "If you like it very much, you should be more knowledgeable about the goods. That thumb ring is not worth three million. My brother asked you for three million and you are willing to buy it? I think you are sent by Lei Zi."
Fuck me?"
"Uh..." Chang Shengbo was stunned for a moment.
He has been practicing in seclusion for many years and has little understanding of the market price of antiques.
In addition, I haven’t been to China in twenty years, so I don’t really understand the prices in China.
But to be honest, he vaguely felt that the asking price of three million for a jade ring from the Qing Dynasty, and it was an ordinary jade ring.
But fortunately, I didn't lack the money, and I really wanted the magic weapon, so I was anxious to get it quickly, so I didn't think about it in detail.
Now when I heard Zhang Ermao ask this question, I was confused.
What's more, what he didn't expect was that he didn't doubt Zhang Ermao, but Zhang Ermao suspected him instead.
After thinking for a moment, Chang Shengbo said with a little embarrassment: "Boss, you have misunderstood. I am just an overseas Chinese who returned from overseas to visit my relatives. I am not a ruthless person. And I do like that jade ring. The higher price is fine for me."
It doesn’t matter.”
Zhang Ermao sneered and said with a smile: "I see you are not young anymore, how can you open your mouth and tell lies? Who would believe what you say? Just a finger ring, if you put it in the antique market, it would only cost you 30,000 yuan."
If you really like it, why don’t you give me fifty thousand? With a price of three million, only those of you who don’t understand antiques can agree to it!”