Chapter Thirty-Seven: Feng Qing Pretended to Be Moment
The appearance of two beauties, especially a big beauty like Xu Lin, immediately attracted the attention of the people around her.
Many people pretend to be looking at antiques on the surface, but they are actually peeking at Xu Lin.
What's more, some stall owners don't even pay attention to customer inquiries, and they are always staring at Xu Lin.
Feng Qing strode over to one of the stalls with a disdainful expression on his face.
"How about it? Have you sold your baby vase? If you don't sell it, I'll take it for two thousand yuan!"
The stall owner was an old man in his sixties, and when he saw Feng Qing, he couldn't help frowning.
"Why are you here again? Didn't I say it all? My vase is an imitation of a fine product, don't want to buy it if you don't have 5,000 yuan!"
"Cut! This is still a fine product? This vase of yours is an imitation of this century, and the cost is estimated to be not even a thousand! I am willing to pay 2,000, but it depends on your age, and I want to take care of you!" Feng Qing said disdainfully.
The old man frowned, Feng Qing was right, he also knew that this vase was imitated in this century, and it was indeed of little value.
"Okay, then I'll sell it to you, you've been pestering me for days, and I don't want to be annoyed by you!" said the old man, waving his hand.
Hearing this, Feng Qing's face was overjoyed, and then he returned to his previous disdainful expression.
"Here, two thousand! If it weren't for my girlfriend's liking, I wouldn't want to buy this!"
After the money and goods were cleared, Feng Qing turned his head and looked at Wang Yue with a smile.
"Yueyue, you have earned the money for a set of luxury clothes! This vase can be sold for at least 123,000 now!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the onlookers immediately fell on Feng Qing.
"Twelve thousand, three, really, or false?" immediately questioned.
"That's right, this antique vase has been here for a long time, and no one has bought it, how can it be worth more than 10,000?"
"Hehe, I think this vase is to deceive the layman, and only the layman believes that such a broken vase will be sold for so much money, right?"
"This kid bought it for two thousand, but it was already a loss, and if I changed it, I wouldn't want to buy it for five hundred!"
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Everyone commented repeatedly, and they were very disdainful of Feng Qing during their conversations.
Including the old man who set up the stall, he also sneered.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite arrogant! I really thought that this broken vase could be sold for more than 10,000 yuan? To tell you the truth, I collected it for 200 yuan, and sold it to you for 2,000, which is already ten times the price!"
In the face of everyone's ridicule, Feng Qing became even more arrogant.
"What do you people know? On the surface, this vase looks like it was a replica of this century! But in fact, it was imitated in the eighties of the last century! Look at the imprint below, this is a unique feature of the eighties!"
"Hey, that's true! I seem to have a little impression of this mark!"
"It's the mark of the 80s! There were relatively few antique imitations in the 80s, so this kind of mark is also more out of the way. ”
In this case, it is absolutely fine to sell an antique vase from the 80s for 12,000. If you're lucky, it's not bad to sell for fifteen thousand!"
"Young man, I like this vase more, how about selling it to me for 13,000?"
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When everyone saw the mark on the bottom of the vase, they immediately changed their previous remarks.
"Haha, 13,000? Okay! I'll sell it to you on the spot! This is the eyesight! The really powerful horns are bought at a low price and sold on the spot!" Feng Qing looked proud.
As he spoke, he also deliberately looked at Xu Lin.
"Wow, my boyfriend is so good!Honey, I love you to death!" Wang Yue's face was full of excitement.
Only the old man who set up the stall, as if he had just eaten a fly, stared at Feng Qing viciously, as if he wanted to peel and debone Feng Qing.
Indeed, Feng Qing is really a bit inauthentic in doing this.
If you buy good things cheaply, you should keep a low profile and sell them secretly, at least don't let the old man of the stall know.
But in order to pretend to be forced, he sold it to others at a high price in front of the old man at the stall, which was undoubtedly slapping the old man in the face.
"Haha, Yueyue, this is nothing! As long as you have the ability, you can make money like this every day! Hmph, there is still a skill that is good, it is much better than sitting on the mountain!"
Feng Qing said proudly, but the last sentence was said to Xu Lin, which meant that Lin Xia sat down and ate empty, and asked Xu Lin not to follow him.
In the face of Feng Qing's crazy hints, Xu Lin just didn't hear it, and was about to turn his head and whisper to Lin Xia.
At this time, she saw that Lin Xia didn't pay attention to the hustle and bustle here, but said something to a small stall owner.
There were two inkstones in front of Lin Xia, these two inkstones didn't look good, but they had a quaint atmosphere, and they weren't ordinary at first glance.
"Hey, Lin Xia, are you also shopping?" Xu Lin said in surprise.
Her words attracted the attention of Feng Qing and Wang Yue, and the person who was about to buy the vase just now took out 13,000 and gave it to Feng Qing.
After receiving the money, Feng Qingzheng was about to show off in front of Xu Lin and Lin Xia, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Xia was also looking at two antiques.
"Tsk, these two inkstones are really not ordinary!" Feng Qing immediately shouted.
He pretended to be very excited, grabbed the inkstone and looked left and right.
"Definitely a good thing, worth a fortune!
"This is the inkstone used by Su Dongpo back then, and now it is sold cheaply, you can take it for 2,000 pieces!" said the stall owner directly.
Hearing the other party's offer, Feng Qing almost didn't make a sound.
This kind of inkstone is a imitation at first glance, and it was used by Su Dongpo.
There are too many imitations like this in the antique street, and the purchase price of an inkstone does not exceed 100, and it is sold for 2,000.
"Hehe, such a good thing, Lin Xia, don't miss it! Su Dongpo used it, it's only two thousand pieces, and two pieces are only four thousand!" Feng Qing said with a smile.
Hearing this, Lin Xia nodded, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted four thousand, and handed it to the stall owner.
"Since Feng Qingdu said that this is genuine, then I will buy it, here is four thousand yuan, pay the money with one hand and deliver it with the other!"
Seeing his actions, Feng Qing almost didn't look up to the sky and laughed out loud.
It's really funny, this kind of garbage inkstone is actually sold at such a high price, and the key person who bought it is Lin Xia.
It seems that Lin Xia is really stupid and has a lot of money, this kind of stupid behavior fell into Xu Lin's eyes, Xu Lin will definitely break up with him when he turns around, right?
Feng Qing had already caused a sensation among everyone just now, so when he shouted that the inkstone was not ordinary, everyone else couldn't help but look this way.
Seeing the inkstone in Lin Xia's hand, these people all shook their heads and ignored them, and some of them looked at the two of them with disdain.
What a look, this inkstone is simply the garbage of the garbage, and the imitations are the worst batch.
It's also two thousand pieces, and two hundred pieces are too expensive!
When Lin Xia paid the money, Feng Qingqiang couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder.
"Lin Xia, after you go back, you must practice your words well, you must practice your words well!"
Although he said this, Feng Qing's suppressed smile still betrayed him.
Xu Lin immediately understood his intentions, and also knew that this inkstone was not worth so much money at all.
Wang Yue next to him didn't think that Feng Qing would pit Lin Xia, so he just frowned and asked.
"This inkstone is really used by Su Dongpo, and the one he wants to use should be very expensive!"
"God Su Dongpo! This thing was used by Su Xipo, I have a lot here, the wholesale price is one hundred and eighty yuan, how much do you want?"
When the stall owner next to him saw that the transaction was completed, he had no scruples, and mocked without yin or yang.
When he said this, Wang Yue also understood, Lin Xia was cheated!
"Oh my God, isn't this inkstone a loss?" Feng Qing, why didn't you remind Lin Xia just now?" Wang Yue frowned.
Feng Qing pretended to have an innocent expression: "Yueyue, I've lost my eyes too." I can't help it, all my energy is used in the vase just now, so my eyesight is not very good now, and it's normal to walk my eyes. ”
The more he said this, the more angry Xu Lin became, is there such a trick?
At the same time, she also complained a little about Lin Xia and why he listened to Feng Qing.
As everyone knows, Lin Xia's mood at this moment is extremely excited, and she almost jumps up with excitement.
The two inkstones in front of him looked like fakes, and he had seen them at auction in his previous life.
What Su Xipo, this is the inkstone used by Su Dongpo!
And this inkstone also has a unique name, called Twin Inkstones!
Legend has it that Su Dongpo particularly liked these two inkstones back then, and when he wrote, the two inkstones had to be used together.
Three years later, at an auction, the two inkstones were auctioned off, and the final bid was 12 million.