He put the ceramic jar into his backpack, turned around and walked out.
Black shop.
It’s really too dark.
Cao Weidong complained crazily in his heart.
If he hadn't seen that there was a real guy in this store, and the boss seemed to have some discernment, he wouldn't have wasted his time here.
"Hey, wait, little brother, wait for me."
However, the cooked duck is about to fly away.
The boss quits.
He took two quick steps and stepped forward to hold Cao Weidong.
Cao Weidong's face darkened.
The body swayed.
I didn't see how to make a move, and directly caused the boss to stagger.
The boss managed to stabilize his body and looked up at Cao Weidong in surprise.
His weight reached 300 kilograms, equivalent to two Cao Weidongs. Unexpectedly, he was easily carried away by the other party.
Of course.
That's not the point...
The boss thought it was because he didn't stand firm, so he coughed twice, and then said without blushing or heartbeat.
"Little brother, I'm interested in this thing of yours and I really want it... Let's just set a price and I'll take it if it's right."
"What you said is true. Do you want me to make a price?"
Cao Weidong took out the porcelain, threw it high, caught it steadily, and just weighed it back and forth.
"Really, I really want it."
The boss’s eyes jumped up and down following the porcelain.
Because I was so nervous, my throat kept rolling, and I didn’t even dare to breathe.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Hey, my little ancestor, please don't mess with that old thing like this. What if it falls? I feel panicked just looking at it."
Cao Weidong found out that the boss really knew the goods, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said directly.
"Okay, if you sincerely want it, I will give you a preferential price."
Unconsciously, Cao Weidong's words contained a bit of Beijing accent.
He paused to whet the boss's appetite, and then said slowly.
"Let's do this. The fixed price is 1.15 million."
The reason why Cao Weidong shouted out this price was actually after careful consideration of fat meat.
Hong Kong City is one of the home venues of the global antique auction industry.
Although the famous Sotheby's auction house had not yet opened an office in Hong Kong at this time, there were numerous small auction companies, and top tycoons and collectors abounded here.
With such a strong collecting atmosphere, there is no shortage of sellers for good items.
In this era, a good treasure can easily fetch a "good price" of more than 3 million Hong Kong dollars.
And those with a slightly more ordinary appearance can often fetch tens or even millions of dollars.
Although the porcelain in Cao Weidong's hands has an ordinary origin, it has been baptized by the Yunbao Pool in the portable space, and its appearance is much better than other old objects.
I believe you can get good prices at those auctions.
It's just that the auction is held at a fixed time every year, and Cao Weidong is too lazy to wait.
The boss feels like he has been stepped on.
Said while hopping.
"One hundred and fifteen thousand! Why don't you go and grab it!"
Cao Weidong spread his hands and said helplessly.
"Where can I get money quickly by selling old items I robbed? If you don't want me, I'll leave. Don't delay me in finding a buyer."
The fat on the boss’s cheeks twitched back and forth.
With a shy face, he continued to lie.
"If you really want to sell it, I'll offer you three to five cents. Little brother, the price is already quite high. Although your piece of porcelain seems to be from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, its condition is so good that it might be a replica.
...Actually, to tell you the truth, I bought it as a high-end imitation."
However, Cao Weidong smiled coldly: "High imitation?"
He held the porcelain and explained its origin and background clearly.
The boss was impressed.
Turns out he is an expert.
He thought about it carefully.
I think this price is acceptable to me.
The worst thing is to make less money.
"Little brother, since we are all experts, I will say it directly if I have anything to say. I can't make any money at your price. Let's do this, 1.1 million. If you agree, I will take it. Let's pay on the spot.
Goods delivered."
Cao Weidong smiled heartily and said: "Okay."
.......
Walk out of the antique store.
Cao Weidong patted the suitcase with satisfaction.
It contains 1.1 million Hong Kong dollars.
The current total income is 13.1 million, and there is still a small target to reach the goal.
Cao Weidong took out a hat from the backpack he carried with him and put it on, then lowered the brim of the hat and hurriedly walked out of the antique street...
.......
"Damn it, where are the people?"
"Lost."
"That kid must be nearby. He hasn't gone far yet. You go over there and have a look. I'll go to the other side and I must find that kid."
"Understood!!!"
Several fierce-looking young men emerged from the Antique Street.
Their waists were bulging, as if they were wearing something.
The leading man began to curse.
Instruct your men to search carefully and find that person.
After those people walked away, Cao Weidong emerged from nowhere. Looking at the retreating figures of those people, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
At this time, he had changed his clothes, put a fake beard on his lips, and threw the suitcase containing the money into his carry-on space.
Even if the boss who just traded was seen, I believe he wouldn’t be able to recognize him for a while.
"I knew that the fat guy just now had no good intentions. He was grumbling when taking the money, and he felt that there was something wrong. Sure enough, I guessed it."
Cao Weidong shook his head.
Sure enough, money and silk have moved people’s hearts since ancient times.
Fortunately, I saved my skills and disguised myself in advance. What I was afraid of was being recognized.
Although he is not afraid, he still doesn't want to deal with this kind of trouble.
After all, most of the people who toy with old objects are desperadoes who dare to stab themselves twice when they get interested, so why should I provoke them for nothing?
Then Cao Weidong took out an old object from his pocket, threw it into his backpack, and walked into the antique street.
.......
After tasting the sweetness, Cao Weidong started his own money-making plan.
He dressed up in disguise and took old items to look for buyers on the antique street.
Anyway, there are more than a hundred antique shops on this street, and most of them are time-honored, so there is no need to worry about these people running out of money.
One day...
Two days...
.......
Seven days......
Cao Weidong goes to Antique Street to check in on time every day.
Adhering to the concept of one shot for another, he found a suitable buyer, completed the transaction, and immediately quit the antique street, changing his identity and continuing to sell old items.
In this way, by selling old objects in his portable space, he made money quickly!
In just seven days, he made a huge profit of 100 million.
Cao Weidong handed a pair of jade pendants shaped like swimming dragons to the buyer and took the box containing the money.
After the two parties completed the transaction in a friendly atmosphere, Cao Weidong refused the store manager's request to stay for a meal and turned around and left.
Get out of Old Street Hollywood.
Looking back at the place where he often checked in these days, Cao Weidong knew that it was time to say goodbye to this place.
Next, he will go to the UK to buy the equity of Li's Radio Station.
At this moment, Cao Weidong's sharp eyes saw several men with fierce faces chasing them out of the antique street.
Cao Weidong sighed.
I thought the buyers in today’s transaction were so generous.
Sure enough.
They are all the same.
Cao Weidong relied on his familiarity with the terrain to shake off the gangsters three times and five times, and then returned home Shiran.