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Chapter 147 The Little White Rabbit Will Finally Come in Handy

When the market closed at three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Fan checked the capital account again.

Envision Technology has really hit its daily limit again.

It was firmly stuck on the daily limit board with more than 400,000 large orders.

Dongfeng Medical fell by %.

The funds in the account now are 64,000.

Chen Fan calculated in his mind that the GEM would be opened in five days.

The growth rate of GEM was even greater, reaching an astonishing 20%.

This will speed up your progress in getting rich.

As for Hong Kong stocks and futures, I won’t consider them for now.

When you have nothing to do, you can go shopping in the antique street and see if you can find something missing.

There were activities in the class in the evening, but Chen Fan didn't have to participate as he didn't pay.

Nowadays, college campuses are full of couples who are flirting with each other, just to rub salt into the wounds of singles, so they simply go back to the dormitory to sleep.

Wang Hao called and said that Tan Nan wanted to introduce his girlfriend to him.

It's a girl from their dormitory, she's very pretty.

Chen Fan was not interested and refused on the spot.

Early the next morning, he rode a shared bicycle to stroll around the antique street.

Recently, he plans to supplement some knowledge on antiques to avoid being cheated when he finds treasures in the future.

There were no people in the antique market today, and the business was deserted.

Chen Fan was just wandering around like this. He had a stronger advantage than others.

You don’t need to look carefully at each item, you can tell whether it is real or not at a glance.

In fact, you have to buy the real thing, there are many of them in stores like Wenzheng Street.

But their stuff is expensive, keep it real!

Of course, there are also mistakes.

Chen Fan is not a collector, so why would he buy that thing?

The most important thing is that I am too poor and can only earn a few thousand yuan a day.

The only thing I can do now is to go to the market to pick up missing items. If I'm lucky, I might be able to pick up one or two genuine items.

Ding!

"Late Qing Dynasty Landscape Figures General Jar."

When passing by a stall, a message suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.

Chen Fan walked over casually.

There are many things on the stall, including many pots and jars.

But there are too many fake things nowadays.

Chen Fan casually picked up a plate, and the stall owner asked, "Young man, would you like to buy one?"

"how much?"

The stall owner glanced at him and said, "Just tell me the price. It's a stall business anyway."

Chen Fan thought to himself, if I offer a price, I'm afraid you will beat me to death.

Putting down the plate, he picked up the jar again.

The things must be real and 100% unmistakable.

What he wants to see is whether there is any damage.

The things were well preserved, Chen Fan said, "I can't understand these things of yours either."

"My grandma asked me to buy one and put it in peanuts."

Unexpectedly, the stall owner said disdainfully, "Young master, I've seen a lot of people like you."

"That's what everyone who comes here to pick up leaks says."

"Last time, a young man said he didn't understand anything and found a snuff bottle at a stall, but he sold it for hundreds of thousands."

wipe--

Who leaked the news?

In fact, they didn’t sell that many.

Chen Fan wiped his sweat.

I was too lazy to talk to him, "Can I sell this for 500 yuan?"

“Don’t sell it for less than 10,000!”

The stall owner is very awesome.

Anyway, whenever someone asked about the price, he would kill him with a knife.

Chen Fan put down the jar, "Then you can keep it for peanuts!"

"Young man, add a little more!"

This stall owner is so funny, he probably doesn’t know he has a treasure here.

"This one is modeled after the late Qing Dynasty."

Forehead?

Chen Fan almost laughed out loud when he heard this. It turned out that he thought the jar was a replica.

It’s no wonder. After all, the antique market is too deep. How can one see so accurately without a certain level of vision?

So he came back again, picked up the jar and said, "This thing is just for show at home, and it will show off when you meet an expert."

"Let's see. Do you want to sell it for eight hundred?"

The stall owner said, "Let's put it together and take away one thousand."

"I won't deceive you either. This is the best imitation."

Seeing that the stall owner was so serious, if Chen Fan hadn't had the discerning ability of his eyes, he would have been really intimidated.

OK!

A thousand is a thousand.

Pay the money, take the jar and leave.

The stall owner looked at his back and thought to himself, he met another Erbi.

I made a net profit of 800 today.

This jar was recovered for 200 yuan.

well!

Nowadays, kids from rich families just like to come out and show off.

You dressed so shabby on purpose, thinking I wouldn't be able to tell?

Wenzheng Street,

When Chen Fan came with the jar in his arms, he found a man in his thirties at the door of Baibaozhai.

He was also holding a jar exactly like his own.

Holy shit!

Is this thing really a replica?

Zuo Handong smiled and said to the man, "Sorry, we don't accept this from you!"

"Including you today, the people who come to my place are the fourth group."

"..."

Chen Fan suddenly felt that he had been cheated, and he didn't know whether he should take out the jar again.

But Zuo Handong had already seen him, "Hey, little brother, are you here?"

"sit!"

Chen Fan was embarrassed and went in holding the jar.

The man looked at the jar in Chen Fan's hand with an embarrassed look on his face.

Needless to say, he was also a man who was deceived.

"How come you also found this jar?" Zuo Handong shook his head, "Recently, a batch of jars like this suddenly appeared in the market. They are very good imitations. People come to the door every day."

Chen Fan said, "This is true."

At this moment, a girl carrying a backpack came in the door, "Dad!"

Forehead?

Who calls me dad?

Chen Fan turned around.

A pair of particularly beautiful long legs comes into view.

He was completely stunned.

The other party also looked at him with the same surprise on his face.

"Zuo Bing, you are back!"

Zuo Handong stood up and walked towards his daughter with a smile.

Zuo Bing looked at Chen Fan with a puzzled expression, "Why are you here?"

"Is this your store?"

"yes!"

Zuo Bing sat down, swung his long legs, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Chen Fan secretly thought, Barbie is having sex.

My future status as the richest man is about to be exposed.

Sure enough, Zuo Bing asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

Zuo Handong also felt strange, "Do you know each other?"

"We know each other!" Chen Fan scratched his head before he could explain.

Zuo Bing immediately said, "We are from the same school and have met twice."

After saying that, she kicked Chen Fan under the table.

Chen Fan knew that she probably didn't want her family to know about her boyfriend.

Zuo Handong said oh without thinking deeply.

He picked up Chen Fan's jar and looked at it carefully.

But he couldn't be sure, after all, there were too many similar jars on the market recently, and the imitations were extremely lifelike.

"Little brother, if this is not the case, if you believe me, put it here with me."

"I'm looking for someone to control my eyes."

"Okay!" Chen Fan is not a person without ideas. The two of them added WeChat and he left.

Zuo Bing looked at his back, "Dad, what is he here for?"

Zuo Handong smiled and said, "He! He is our God of Wealth."

"Hey, aren't you alumni? Help me get to know him."


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