Chapter 5 Void of Transactions
Thinking of this, her tone hardened, "This is the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty sprinkled gold flat square Xuande furnace, the styles that can be seen on the market are basically after the middle of the Qing Dynasty, you are an expert, you will not understand." β
Zhu Kaiqi's face immediately turned cold, and anyone could hear the meaning of Qin Xuan's words.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the room was silent as if he had pressed the pause button, Zhu Kaiqi stared at a pair of small eyes, his lips were very tight, and even the fat on his cheeks trembled slightly with anger, Qin Xuan stood at the door with his waist crossed, looking unwilling to back down.
"You two dissipate, dissipate. The intermediary smiled and inserted between the two, rubbed his hands and said to Qin Xuan, "Miss Qin, we naturally understand, I still remember that in the past 20 years, there was a Xuande furnace in the middle of the Qing Dynasty with a price of 170,000 yuan, so in this comparison, your price of 200,000 yuan is indeed reasonable." β
Qin Xuan listened quietly, and was about to speak, but heard the intermediary say again: "It's better for us to fold it, Mr. Zhu means 90,000 yuan to buy it, after all, you are still young, and you don't understand the doorway hereββ"
"I'm young, can you take advantage of me?" Qin Xuan interrupted him without thinking, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "Are you really a layman?"
"Young and outspoken!" Zhu Kaiqi sneered, and his hand touched the glass cabinet containing the incense burner again, "I haven't asked you how this thing came from?"
"Do you want to buy it or not?"
Qin Xuan is already on the verge of anger, but she is not stupid, there are two big men, she is a woman, and it is not good for her to tear her face.
"My dad is an antique collector, and it's all his hard work for many years. β
"What dad, dad or godfather?" Zhu Kaiqi suddenly looked back at her, and there was more contempt in his smile.
Qin Xuan paused for a moment, pointed angrily at the door and said, "Please go out, I won't sell to a buyer like you!"
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Qin Xuan trembled a little with anger, clenched her fists and went to open the door, and Zhu Kaiqi's contemptuous words floated after:
"You don't know how to pretend to understand, I forgive you, the little girl should be down-to-earth and honest, she really shouldn't sell her body for a few dollars!"
Smack-
Qin Xuan pulled the door open hard, then turned to Zhu Kaiqi and said, "What kind of antiques do the beggars who pick up garbage learn to play?
"You!"
At this moment, the man outside the door spoke, accompanied by a muffled thud, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Sprinkle the golden flat Fang Xuande furnace, right? I finally found it! I don't know if you have the intention of cutting your love with the price of 300,000 yuan?"
This voice sounded a little familiar, Qin Xuan turned around suddenly, and found that it was Tang Xiaoming standing outside the door!
It's just that........ What's the matter with his ruffian-like rivet outfit?
"My grandmother in the countryside is waiting for me to send the incense burner over, can you see 300,000 yuan?" Tang Xiaoming blew the broken hair that covered his eyes in front of his forehead, and looked at Qin Xuan with a smile, "It's really not good, 350,000? I have 300,000 cash in my box, do you think it's okay to trade on the spot?"
Qin Xuan was stunned, and Zhu Kaiqi and the intermediary were also stunned.
No one knows what medicine Tang Xiaoming's gourd sells.
"This, this is not quite in line with the rules, we contacted Miss Qin first. The intermediary blocked Tang Xiaoming with an embarrassed smile on his face, and quietly gestured a "ten" to Qin Xuan on his chest, shook his head, and drew a "fifteen", and as soon as he finished making a gesture, he was pushed away by Tang Xiaoming.
The man stepped forward and pretended to be intimate and propped his hand on the wall behind Qin Xuan, as if supporting her.
He asked Zhu Kaiqi with a smile, "I see that you are also in your fifties, and you are willing to spend money on your favorite, why did you come here and have to bargain with the little girl to buy an incense burner?"
"Where are you from little rascal talking nonsense! Believe it or not I'm calling the police?"
Tang Xiaoming was interested, but Qin Xuan was a little scared of his rivets, and quietly shrank into the corner.
Tang Xiaoming smiled faintly and asked him: "I paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and the cash was in the box, but you, I don't know how you and the intermediary met, and how did you get Miss Qin's contact information?"
Before the words fell, I saw that the intermediary's face turned white.
Qin Xuan fell into thinking because of this sentence.
She is not familiar with the intermediary platform in China, and after returning to China, she only filled out a questionnaire on one website, why did the information spread so quickly?
Including Shun Dongsheng, in just one week, seven or eight intermediary platforms have contacted her, from renting and selling houses to selling antiques, and even someone asked her if she could apply for a student visa.
Everybody knows.
Tang Xiaoming lowered his eyes and inadvertently debunked the intermediary: "Personal information sales, a phone number is seven cents, your company's main business sources rely on these, right?"
"This has long been an unwritten rule, called, what is it called the era of big data, information is open and transparent!"
Intermediaries can't come up with a reason, but the words "big data era" are like their protective umbrellas, and they used to secretly buy and sell information and advertise, but now it has become a matter of course.
He should have confidence, but Tang Xiaoming's intimidating gaze stared at him fiercely, staring at him so that his scalp was numb......
"I see, I don't think you are sincere in selling, since the seller lacks sincerity, our transaction will be invalidated!" The intermediary straightened his waist and cast an inquiring glance at Zhu Kaiqi.