Chapter 11 Doubao
Lin Feng pursed his lips, if he didn't see that the boss only spent 1,000 yuan to receive the Kunwu Sword, it was very likely that he would buy it, but now that he knew the inside story, how could he let this profiteer get his way.
"Gu Jian, what do I want Gu Jian for, the old man in the family wants to be a birthday, I came out to buy a birthday gift." The sword or something is too heavy, and it is not a hindrance. I'll buy the gilded Buddha statue and get a good deal. ”
"Shouli, that's right, swords or something are not good for the elderly. Hey, you see, this Buddha statue has been blessed by the host of Qinglian Temple, and it is not a problem to prolong life, and it is just right to do a birthday ceremony!"
The boss is extremely enthusiastic, as long as there is money to be made, it doesn't matter if he sells Buddha statues or swords.
"Thank you for your patronage, 10,000 yuan. The boss quickly packed and handed the Buddha statue to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng took the Buddha statue, pretended to glance at the Kunwu sword that the boss put on the counter, and said indifferently:
"10,000 yuan is a bit expensive to buy a Buddha statue, otherwise you can paste that ancient sword to me, and I will add another 1,000 yuan to you." It's like my own collection. ”
"This ......"
The boss is also a good person, although this one can earn 7,000 yuan, but this sword looks extraordinary, what if you rashly shoot and suffer a loss?
"Okay, you give a word, if you don't give it, forget it. I don't buy Buddha statues either, can't I buy a Buddha statue in these shops all over the street?"
Lin Feng stuffed the bank card into his wallet, dropped the Buddha statue, turned around and left.
He's gambling.
The gambling boss is an extremely greedy person and will never let go of the opportunity to make money in front of him.
The boss was also entangled at first, but under Lin Feng's desire to catch up, he immediately appeared in his original form, beckoned and said:
"Wait, this guest, don't. That's good, I, Liu Rengui, can be regarded as giving you a face, 20,000 yuan, and you can take the Buddha statue and the ancient sword together, how about it?"
"Uh...... Okay!"
Lin Feng pretended to be entangled, and made the payment after a while.
After the money and goods were paid, he dropped the Buddha statue, put away the Kunwu sword and turned around and left.
"You...... Don't want the Buddha statue?"
"What is the use of a fake with gilded copper skin? Lin Feng coldly dropped this sentence and didn't look back.
"It's broken! It's an eye-piercing! That sword is absolutely extraordinary, this kid is afraid that I will sit on the ground and raise the price, so he deliberately tricks me! Damn!"
The boss suddenly realized, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had no choice but to pay for the money.
However, just as Lin Feng walked out of the gate of Half Moon Zhai, a middle-aged man in a gray Tang suit, with a positive voice, opened his mouth to stop Lin Feng and asked:
"Little brother, can you show me the ancient sword in your arms?"
"No way!"
Lin Feng coldly refused, the Kunwu Sword was a personal sword that had followed him for 70,000 years, and for Lin Feng, the emotions were extraordinary, how could he give it to people casually.
Seeing this, the man in Tang costume was not annoyed, but smiled:
"Hehe, that's good, I'll bid 100,000, how about buying your ancient sword?"
"100,000!"
When the boss of Banyuezhai heard that someone had offered 100,000 yuan to buy the ancient sword he had received for 1,000 yuan! In the antique business, he has always not opened for three years, but he has been open for three years.
In the past six months, the small antique house has not sold 100,000 yuan of antiques!
This bastard boy, the ancient sword that was taken away from my hand, someone made a price of 100,000 yuan when he turned his face, is there any reason for this!
Liu Rengui blew his beard, he was completely anxious, and hurriedly ran out of the counter, pushed Lin Feng away, and stopped the man in Tang costume and said enthusiastically:
"Oh, this distinguished guest, the sword in his hand was bought from my shop. To tell the truth, this kind of sword, I have it in the store, please take a good look at it, how about I give you a nine-percent discount?"
Liu Rengui glared at Lin Feng viciously, clearly wanting to disrupt Huang Linfeng's business, and by the way, he would attract customers for his antique shop.
However, he is completely a villain's heart.
Kunwu Sword is a comrade-in-arms who has followed Lin Feng for 70,000 years, so it is possible to sell it casually for only 100,000 yuan.
The man in Tang costume turned his face and glanced at Liu Rengui's antique shop, and instantly had a plan in his heart:
"Eighty percent of the small storefronts are fakes, and this person is clearly a profiteer. I think it was because of this little brother that I was so entangled. ”
Throwing off Liu Rengui's arm, the man in Tang costume continued to increase the price:
"Little brother, 100,000 is not enough, I can add it to 200,000, how about it?"
"Not for sale!" Lin Feng said coldly.
"What about half a million?"
"......" Lin Feng was indifferent.
"How about a million!"
added to one million, and the man in Tang still refused to let go.
It's just that soon, the Tang family will hold a treasure fighting meeting between the bigwigs of Binhai City and Chuzhou City.
It involves the face of the bigwigs in Binhai City, as the Feng family's courtier, they must collect real treasures, and they will do it at any cost!
Seeing this person so entangled, Lin Feng was a little impatient and was about to get rid of it, but Liu Rengui suddenly had a face full of anger, grabbed Lin Feng, and shouted loudly:
"I won't sell this sword, I won't sell this sword, I will pay you back 20,000 yuan, you give me back the sword!"
A million, that's a million!
If you open an antique shop, you won't have a million net profit in three years! This kid snatched a million from me alive!
Liu Rengui's eyes were red, and seeing a million slipping away from his eyes was more painful than cutting flesh from his body!
"You give me back the sword, I won't sell it!
Liu Rengui took out 20,000 yuan in bills, hysterical, obviously motivated by interests, and wanted to stir up nonsense regardless of the rules of the industry.
The man in Tang costume frowned slightly, "money and goods are not returned" has always been an iron law in the antique world.
You can only blame yourself for your poor ability, you can't complain about others, what's the matter!
"Money and goods, Boss Liu, you don't want to regret it, right?" Lin Feng said coldly.
"What kind of money and goods, this sword is obviously taken away from me by you!
Liu Rengui completely shouted, and the three of them were soon surrounded by the melon-eating crowd.
"If you don't want to, then Doubao! If you don't make a decision in the antique world, you can use Doubao to decide the level!"
Liu Rengui shouted at the top of his voice.
The crowd who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal immediately shouted loudly:
"That's right, Doubao!"
"Doubao ......"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, this Liu Rengui is determined to die.
"Doubao, what's the fighting method?"
"It's very simple, after half an hour, we each take out an antique treasure and compare it with each other, and whoever has the highest price wins. I don't bully you either, you can pick and choose the whole Phoenix Street thing. Simply compare eyesight, not financial power. If you lose, give me back the sword, and if I lose, I'll lose you a million, how about it?"
"More than a million, I want you to get out of Phoenix Street, and you can't sell antiques anymore!"
"Okay! I'll follow you! In that case, let's get started!"
Liu Rengui's eyes narrowed, and he was about to start shouting loudly, but he was secretly calculating in his heart:
"Who has the treasure of the town store in the whole Phoenix Street, I am the door of Yishui. Besides, there is no referee, just a verbal agreement, even if I lose, I can play tricks. Hmph, in Lao Tzu's territory, you kid wants to win me, it's a dream!"
Lin Feng seemed to see through Liu Rengui's dirty thoughts, and said quietly:
"Wait, since it is a gambling contract, it is natural to set up a note, and someone must arbitrate. ”
"This ......" Liu Rengui was stunned and gritted his teeth secretly.
At this time, the man in Tang costume stood up and said with a light smile: "How about letting me be the referee?"
"Which one are you? What qualifications do you have to be a referee? I think the old side is quite suitable. Liu Rengui said disdainfully.
"No, in Xia Qin Guanyun. ”
As soon as Qin Guanyun's three words came out, the crowd that was originally full of voices fell silent in an instant.
"Hey-he's the big guy in the antique industry in Binhai City, the first dynasty in Binhai City, the chief antique appraiser of the Tang family, Qin Guanyun!"
The crowd exploded all at once, such a big man is not comparable to the owner of an antique shop!
Lin Feng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, his guess was really good, this person was indeed extraordinary.
Only Liu Rengui had a pig's liver color.
Nima, hit the muzzle!