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Chapter 212 Obtaining the seal

 After the middle-aged man in sunglasses left, only Shen Yu and Wang Dahai were left under the giant willow tree.

If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. Shen Yu is not in a hurry.

He held the bloodstone medal in his hand, and then looked at the three remaining antiques in the box as if nothing had happened.

Judging from the level of concentration, it seems that these three pieces of junk by Wang Dahai are truly top-notch antiques.

After a moment of silence, Wang Dahai said with a bitter face: "Little brother, do you still want to buy this gourd bottle?

"If you don't buy it now, bro, I will really suffer a big loss."

Shen Yu blinked and replied with certainty: "Buy it, who says you won't buy it? If you don't buy it, what am I going to do with you wasting my time? Do you think I have a bad mind?"

"Okay, ten thousand yuan. After counting the money, this bottle is yours."

Hearing Shen Yu say buy, Wang Dahai breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he reached out and unbuttoned two buttons of his jacket. What he was afraid of now was that Shen Yu wouldn't buy it. As long as he bought it, he would make a profit.

Shen Yu shook his head: "When did I say 10,000 yuan? I can only pay 3,000 yuan for this bottle."

After saying that, Shen Yu gave Wang Dahai the "three" gesture that the older generation of antique dealers use when trading antiques.

"Three thousand? That's not good. You saw it just now. The boss who left took 20,000 yuan." Wang Dahai and Shen Yu shouted "Tian Tian Qu".

Shen Yu spread his hands indifferently, "Well, just sell him. Since you have his phone number, you are not afraid of losing the sale."

Wang Dahai was dumbfounded. He had never encountered such a person who did not follow the routine.

"It would be embarrassing for me to do business with that kind of nouveau riche. Since you, little brother, are quick to talk, I don't write ink, so you can take the bottle worth 9,000 yuan."

"No." Shen Yu turned around and left.

"Eight thousand, you can just give me eight thousand."

Shen Yu still holds the bloodstone seal in his hand, so it's impossible for him to really leave, it's just a show.

He sighed, "Eight thousand is expensive."

Now that there was no one around, Shen Yu felt that it was not a problem to hold the seal all the time, so he simply bent down and placed the seal in the grid, but the side with the paint peeling off was facing down.

"Brother, eight thousand is really not expensive. Even if this bottle is not used by Emperor Jiaqing of the Ming Dynasty, it must be an old porcelain from the Ming Dynasty."

Shen Yu actually wants to agree immediately.

Not to mention eight thousand, as long as the other party is willing to sell it, Shen Yu will pay for it immediately.

But at present, it seems that the heat is not enough, and the price has to be pushed down.

You have to make the other party think that he knows antiques but is a dabbler.

They are the typical fat sheep in the flea market.

Only in this way can the following words be appropriate.

Only then can I buy the seal.

If Shen Yu now spends 8,000 yuan to buy the bottle, and then asks for the seal, the other party will definitely become suspicious.

And as soon as the other party gets started, they will immediately find something wrong with the seal.

This old fried dough stick is really not easy to fool.

"Okay, again, you might as well sell this bottle to the boss just now. I think he really likes it. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Shen Yu finished speaking, he really turned around and left.< /p>

At the same time, Shen Yu counted silently in his mind, "1, 2, 3." When he counted to 3, Wang Dahai's voice sounded again.

"Hey, little brother, don't leave. The price is negotiable. What do you think of 7,500?" Wang Dahai lowered the price again.

Shen Yu quickened his pace.

"Little brother, stay here, seven thousand, you take the seven thousand.

"To tell you the truth, I paid 6,000 yuan for this bottle. Because it is in good condition, I have never been willing to resell it.

"Now that I have been working hard for two months, I have earned you a thousand yuan in total. All in all, I have lost money." Wang Dahai shouted loudly to Shen Yu, with an anxious look on his face, as if he had won the prize. The duck in the pot flew away again, forget about that distressed look.

Shen Yu slowly stopped when he heard Wang Dahai shout out "Qian Qian".

Seeing Shen Yu being persuaded by him, Wang Dahai instantly changed into a pitiful look like he was about to cry without tears after losing money. His expressions changed so quickly that he was comparable to an old actor in a movie or TV drama.

Shen Yu came back and said directly: "Seven thousand is fine. This bottle costs two or three thousand in an antique shop. But there is a premise. In addition to the gourd bottle, I also want another item in this box." Pick one."

"Ah? Buy one get one free? Which one do you want?" Wang Dahai asked in astonishment.

Shen Yu pretended to meditate for a long time, then pointed to the landscape figure Zigang card in the grid and said: "Then I want this jade card."

Wang Dahai waved his hands quickly, "No, no, this is absolutely not possible. This jadeite Zigang medal is an old Qing Dynasty object made of bean green. This thing costs at least five thousand yuan. If two pieces are sold for seven thousand yuan, I will be selling big money." Thousands out.

"Absolutely not, absolutely not."

Shen Yu wanted him to do this, and immediately acted like he wouldn't give in, "Boss, if you don't give it away, forget it.

"Anyway, I bought it and gave it away to others. To be honest, if I took this bottle to celebrate my birthday, others would only praise me a few times.

"But if I don't give you antiques, no one will say anything to me if I bring a birthday cake."

Wang Dahai said with a grimace again: "No, brother, we have already agreed on the price. We can't just say we don't want it, right? Seven thousand is really not expensive."

Seeing the other party looking at him with a sad face, Shen Yu smiled and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood, we didn't have a good deal.

"My offer is three thousand yuan. If you want to sell me for three thousand yuan, then it's a deal.

"If I don't buy it, it's my fault.

"But seven thousand is the price you said yourself, and I didn't agree.

"You are a businessman, and I am also a businessman. We businessmen are not so forgetful, right?"

Wang Dahai gritted his teeth: "The jade card is definitely impossible. So, you can choose between the wood carving and the seal."

Shen Yu bent down and picked up the Qin Qiong wood carving and the soapstone seal at the same time, looked left and right, and finally raised the soapstone seal in his hand, "I want this seal."

Wang Dahai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, you have good eyesight. The market price of this bloodstone seal is at least three thousand yuan. Brother, I really lost my pants this time."

The transaction process was very simple. Shen Yu paid 7,000 yuan and went out. The two antiques, the gourd bottle and the soapstone seal, were considered to be his.

Trading at the flea market has always been so simple.

Although there are various tricks here, buyers may pay high prices to buy fakes, but there is no saying that they will not give you anything if you give them money.

Because if you go back on your word, you will ruin the reputation of the entire market, and the seller will also be driven out by other merchants in the entire market.

Less than five minutes after Shen Yu left, the wealthy middle-aged man in sunglasses suddenly came to the stall again.

He looked around and asked Wang Dahai in a low voice: "Is the bottle sold?"

Wang Dahai smiled and nodded, "Idiots think big. The gourd bottle and the bloodstone seal were sold for 7,000. Sure enough, big things are easy to sell."

The middle-aged man showed a hint of pride on his face: "It is this kind of guy who is dissatisfied with only one bottle and slobbers with half the bottle, and claims to be proficient in antiques. It is the easiest person to be fooled."

As he said that, the middle-aged man took out two wads of banknotes, shook them and revealed his true appearance. It turned out that except for the two front and back ones, which were real coins, the others were bank practice papers.

Wang Dahai chuckled: "The bottle cost 600 yuan, and the chicken-blood stone seal only cost 100 yuan as an extra. The total cost of 700 yuan was sold for 7,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. It's your idea, Fourth Brother, that is the best.

While talking, Wang Dahai walked to the stall and picked up the blue and white bowl with lotus pattern, wiped it with a wet towel and carefully put it into the grid.

As he locked the box, he muttered: "Sell this small bowl for ten thousand yuan."


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