He was so excited just now that he almost forgot about it.
The vase has been sold.
And the things found inside naturally do not belong to him.
But looking at the priceless authentic work.
Greed was at work in his heart again.
He couldn't help but want to take it for himself.
How could Wu Yong not understand what he was thinking, and said calmly: "Boss, you don't want to take it for yourself. If I remember correctly, you said that there will be no returns or exchanges after leaving the store. This sentence has been
It belongs to me, and I advise you not to take any chances with it."
The boss gritted his teeth secretly, still thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
But Zhou Peng came over and whispered in his ear: "Boss, you must have forgotten that my boss told you before not to regret it. He knew a long time ago that there was something in the vase, otherwise how could there be eight things?"
You bought a fake. I can only blame you for being ignorant of gold and jade. It's too late to regret it now."
The boss felt a sudden chill in his heart.
He was still complacent just now. The vase that he had collected for 200 yuan was sold for 8,000 yuan.
It turned out that he was buying a casket and giving it back a pearl.
I missed the good treasure inside.
"That's all, it seems that this calligraphy has nothing to do with me."
The boss sighed and said: "I don't want to own this word. I just hope you can see it more and take two photos as a souvenir."
Wu Yong did not refuse.
He made a gesture of please.
The boss stood around and looked at it carefully, and took photos and records with his mobile phone.
"There's something I still can't figure out. How did you know there was something in the vase?" the boss asked Wu Yong after walking around a few times.
Wu Yong pointed to his eyes.
"Here, I have a pair of fiery eyes."
The boss couldn't laugh or cry.
"It's already here, and you're still making fun of me."
"I didn't. What I said is true."
"Okay, okay, even if you have a sharp eye. Then help me see if there are any other hidden treasures in my store. If there are really any, I am willing to pay you a generous reward."
"Do you think I wouldn't buy it in advance if there were still more?"
"That's true."
From before entering the door.
Wu Yong knew it very well.
Except for the one he smashed.
This store is full of fakes, none of them are genuine.
From this point of view.
The boss really didn't lie. At least in his opinion, his store was really full of fakes.
Stopped at the antique shop for a while.
Wu Yongcai put away Yuan Chonghuan's original works and installed them.
Say goodbye to the boss and leave.
Out the door.
Zhou Peng said with a smile: "Boss, you are really at a loss. You just bought it and you had to smash it open in front of him. I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep well when he goes home at night."
Wu Yong said calmly: "Who made him have such a cold attitude and open his mouth like a lion? I just want to make him feel distressed and distressed."
Zhou Peng said: "But having said that, it's really hard work. Judging from what he said, this painting is probably worth more than tens of millions."
Wu Yong said: "Every flower comes to every eye, and if you find one that someone likes, it is a priceless treasure. If you meet ordinary collectors, Yuan Chonghuan is not known for his calligraphy. It is obviously difficult to sell this calligraphy at a high price."
Zhou Peng chuckled and said: "That's the kind I like better. Yuan Chonghuan is a hero who resisted the Qing Dynasty. Our old man admired him very much, saying that he almost turned the tide, but he was a little stubborn and didn't know his political position, so he ended up in a dismal state.
.Grandpa will definitely be happy to see his red face when he takes it back."
Look at the way he winks.
Wu Yong knew what he was thinking.
"You want to take this painting back and give it to your grandfather as a filial piety."
Zhou Peng laughed out loud.
"He who knows me is the boss."
Said.
He rubbed his palms and asked tentatively: "Boss, how about I buy it for five million?"
Wu Yong did not speak, but directly put the words into his hand.
"No need to pay, just take it and give it to you."
ah.
Zhou Peng was shocked.
He quickly declined.
"No, no, how can this be possible, boss? You have helped me so much, how can I have the nerve to take it for nothing?" Zhou Peng said.
"Just take it if I ask you to. Do I seem to be short of that little money?" Wu Yong forced it on him without any explanation.
Zhou Peng was so moved that he burst into tears.
I almost cried.
"Boss, you are so kind to me. From now on, wherever I am useful, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire."
Wu Yong patted his shoulder angrily.
"Okay, how about I buy you off with just one word? Don't be so sensational. Come on, let's look ahead."
Wu Yong thought it would be a good idea to visit the antique street.
You can't just go back like this.
It’s better to go shopping again.
The two of them walked inside again.
Something like this kind of picking up leaks.
Wu Yong has already encountered him twice.
Good luck cannot always favor him.
So I visited five stores in succession.
I have never encountered a store with hidden treasures.
But among these five, there are two that charge reasonable prices and the items are affordable.
Wu Yong and Zhou Peng each bought two pieces.
Zhou Peng bought two paintings to give to his family.
Wu Yong bought a vase and a jade bracelet.
The vase is ready to be given to Ling Ruolan for growing flowers.
The jade bracelet is a gift for my mother.
Arrived at the sixth store.
Wu Yong stopped at the door for a while.
"Boss, is there something good in this?"
Zhou Peng has figured out Wu Yong's approach.
Usually before entering the door.
Are there any good things in the store?
Wu Yong already knew it in his heart.
So he looked forward to it, hoping to catch it again.
Wu Yong smiled lightly and said: "I can't talk about the good things, but I saw something very familiar. Come on, let's go in and take a look."
He took the lead and stepped in.
Zhou Peng followed soon after.
After the two entered the door, the boss, who was playing on his mobile phone, immediately greeted them with a smile.
The boss is a middle-aged fat man.
The face is round.
Smiling like Maitreya Buddha.
"You two, are you here to shop for something? What do you want? I have famous calligraphy and paintings, jade vases, and rare treasures here. If you want something real, or if you want to imitate it, I also have everyone's works here, I guarantee your satisfaction."
Wu Yong's eyes first looked at a Buddha statue.
The boss immediately understood and introduced to Wu Yong: "This Buddha statue is from the Wei and Jin Dynasties and was made by everyone. After you go back, it will be valuable for collection and it will be quite effective for worshiping. I have more details here.
Introduction, if you really like it, I can tell you in detail?"
Wu Yong waved his hand and said: "No need, I'll look at other things."
His eyes immediately moved to the piece of jade Ruyi next to him.
"This piece of jade is as you wish..."
The boss was just about to make an introduction.
Wu Yong interrupted him and said: "Hey, boss, your way of displaying things must be old."
ah.
The boss opened his mouth in surprise.
shelf?
Seeing Wu Yong's high interest, he asked, "Are you attracted to this show?"
Wu Yong smiled and said: "That's right, I want to buy your rack. Please give me a price."
The boss felt like he was seeing an alien.
He has been running the store for so many years.
This is the first time I encountered someone who, instead of buying antiques, bought shelves for displaying antiques. (To be continued)