"Oh? Boss Zhang has another good item in his store? Take me to see it quickly."
Liu Haoran and Zhang Yunxiang were old acquaintances. They bought a lot of calligraphy and paintings from his antique shop, and Zhang Yunxiang gave him discounts. After going back and forth, they became familiar with each other.
"Boss Zhang, this is my friend Xu Jia, here to buy some items. Xu Jia, this is Zhang Yunxiang, the owner of Yunxiangzhai."
Liu Haoran introduced each other and followed Zhang Yunxiang to the store.
Xu Jia asked in a low voice: "Brother Liu often hunts for goods in Yunxiangzhai?"
Liu Haoran nodded.
Xu Jiaxiao gloated: "It seems that Brother Liu has been taken advantage of many times."
"Brother, why are you so accurate? Are you a god?" Liu Haoran was very surprised.
Xu Jia said: "I can see it."
"Brother, do you still know faces?"
"I know a little bit, I know a little bit, it's just a side job, not worth mentioning."
The five arts of Taoism and fortune telling by mountain doctors.
As a Taoist great immortal, Xu Jia couldn't understand these basic lessons.
It's just that Xu Jia's Tao Qi is now weak and his ability has weakened, but his vision is still unique.
The corner of Liu Haoran's mouth twitched and he whispered to Xu Jia: "There are many treasures in Yunxiang Zhai, but there are also many fakes, the prices are extremely high, the murderers are ruthless, but they are also eloquent, and the business is extremely prosperous."
"The most bizarre thing is: What I saw in the store was obviously genuine, but after I bought it and had someone identify it, it turned out to be a fake. Wouldn't you say it's depressing?"
Xu Jia was stunned: "This thing is strange, I have to take a closer look."
Liu Haoran warned: "We are going to take a look in a moment. Don't say anything. If you really want to hunt for goods, I will keep an eye on you, brother."
Xu Jia smiled slyly: "If Brother Liu really can hold my eye, he won't be slaughtered as a fat pig by Yunxiangzhai."
"Why……"
Liu Haoran's old face was red, but he was a little depressed.
Although I have money and hundreds of millions of assets, I can't be taken advantage of.
But, that’s what antiques are like.
Buy and leave.
Once you leave the store, you will not acknowledge your account.
This is the rule of the antique business.
Even if it is a fake, it will still have its teeth knocked out and swallowed.
To put it bluntly, this is gambling.
Bet on your eyesight and bet on your luck.
If you buy a fake product at a high price, you are blaming yourself for your poor eyesight.
If you find a good item at a low price, you are extremely lucky.
In the antiques industry, there are countless people who have become rich overnight.
Yunxiangzhai is doing very well in the Antique City. The 600-square-meter shop is decorated with antiques, and people are pouring in from time to time. It is very popular.
However, few people stopped at the shops on both sides of Yunxiangzhai.
Liu Haoran whispered: "Look, only Yunxiangzhai's business is the hottest around here, and the others are in slump. This shows that Zhang Yunxiang's business is good."
"Good management?"
Xu Jia circled around the stone lion at the entrance of Yunxiangzhai a few times, his sharp eyes fixed on an inconspicuous gourd in the lion's mouth, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Without this wealth-gathering gourd, Yunxiangzhai would have been defeated long ago.
.”
"Hey, you're so good, why are you hanging around the lion? Come in quickly."
Liu Haoran took Xu Jia into Yunxiangzhai.
The hall was packed with people, incense was burned and candles were lit, and there was an ancient atmosphere everywhere.
More than a dozen waiters greet guests and are very eloquent.
"Mr. Xu, you and Mr. Liu are friends. You must be of extraordinary worth. It's rare that you dress so low-key. Alas, the world is not ancient now. It's really rare for a simple young man like you."
Zhang Yunxiang watched the dishes being served and put a high hat on Xu Jia's head.
He was determined to capture Xu Jia.
Because Liu Haoran is a fat sheep who is stupid and has a lot of money. Xu Jia and Liu Haoran are friends. They are a snake and a rat, so naturally they have to kill him.
Xu Jia smiled slightly: "I want to buy some wind chimes. I want them from the Tang Dynasty, the kind that were opened in temples and Taoist temples. Does Boss Zhang have any?"
The reason why we choose the Tang Dynasty is because temples were developed in the early Tang Dynasty and Taoism flourished during Wu Zetian's period.
During this period, both temples and Taoist temples were protected by the royal family and imbued with nobility.
This kind of nobility is most effective in battle tactics.
"Little brother, you're welcome. In the entire Songdian Antique City, only my Yunxiangzhai has Tang Dynasty wind chimes, and the quality is quite good."
Zhang Yunxiang led Xu Jia to a counter, pointed to the pile of rusty wind chimes inside, and said with a smile: "Little brother, look, the wind chimes are all here. They are guaranteed to be genuine and from the Tang Dynasty.
"
He deliberately lowered his voice and muttered mysteriously to Xu Jia: "These are all brought to me by a bunch of country rats yesterday. They are precious and cannot be bought elsewhere. Little brother, how much do you want to buy? After passing this village,
This store no longer exists.”
Local rats are also commonly known as tomb robbers.
Xu Jia stared at the wind chimes on the counter, feeling clear-headed and feeling the breath of the wind chimes. Among the hundreds of dazzling wind chimes, only nine exuded a slight ancient flavor."
"There are a few genuine ones. Although they have a weak ancient spirit and are not the stuff of famous temples, they can still be used."
Xu Jia asked Zhang Yunxiang again: "Are these all true?"
"Of course it's true."
Zhang Yunxiang's eyes widened and he said seriously: "Yunxiangzhai has always been honest in business and will never deceive customers. What's more, you are Mr. Liu's friend. With such a big background and such a high status, you can lend me ten
You are so brave, I dare not lie to you."
Zhang Yunxiang is really eloquent and can praise Liu Haoran and Xu Jia with just one sentence.
Liu Haoran knew it was fake, but he was a little proud.
Xu Jia didn't care about these vain flatterers, and was full of contempt and disdain for Zhang Yunxiang.
"Nine times out of ten, these wind chimes are fake, but when it comes to his mouth, he says they are all genuine. You can't be so shameless when you lie to people."
Xu Jia sneered in his heart: "Boss Zhang, please make a price."
Zhang Yunxiang frowned, as if he had made a difficult decision: "The price of these wind chimes was quite high when I bought them, and they were brutally slaughtered by local rats. I planned to sell them for ten thousand each."
Liu Haoran shook his head: "Boss Zhang, your price is unreasonable, it's too expensive."
"Mr. Liu, don't worry, I haven't said anything about playing yet."
Zhang Yunxiang smiled flatteringly: "Who let the little brother be Mr. Liu's friend? Moreover, this little brother is also very close to me. Let's do this. I will make the little brother as my friend, and I won't make any money anymore."
How about five thousand yuan a piece? I am, Lao Zhang, generous enough?"
Liu Haoran on the side smiled happily: "Boss Zhang, this is enough to be a friend."
Then he whispered to Xu Jia: "Brother, five thousand wind chimes from the Tang Dynasty are not expensive. Hurry up and get them."
Xu Jia glanced at Liu Haoran.
I thought to myself, with this kind of eyesight and brain, what else can I do to play with antiques?
The more you play, the harder you lose.
If it were a real Tang Dynasty wind chime, five thousand a piece would certainly not be expensive.
But the problem is that most of these wind chimes are fake and cost only a few cents.
"Grandma's, if I bought it, I would be slaughtered like a pig."
However, Zhang Yunxiang ran into trouble when he met Xu Jia.
Xu Jia smiled at Zhang Yunxiang and said, "Boss Zhang, can I choose whatever I want?"
Zhang Yunxiang laughed loudly: "Others can't do it, but since the little brother is Mr. Liu's friend, I must give him this face. You can choose it yourself."
"However, it is the rule to pay in advance."
He is not afraid of Xu Jiachao.
Of more than a hundred wind chimes, only nine are real, and the probability is less than one tenth.