Retreating?

Hearing Tang Yin's request, Wang Zhiwu's lungs were about to explode, this kind of thing has always been said to others, and today it is his turn.

According to his temper and character, it is impossible to agree.

The problem is that now his life is in Tang Yin's hands, and if he doesn't agree, he doesn't dare to take the risk, even though the possibility of being killed is very small.

Good!

Wang Zhiwu squeezed out a word from between his teeth, his hideous expression, combined with his blue nose and swollen face, looked extremely funny.

"Remember what you said, and next time, you can prepare for the future!" Tang Yin put Wang Zhiwu down and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Then, he turned around and swaggered away.

Darn!

Damn it!

Seeing Tang Yin walk out of the door, Wang Zhiwu finally broke out, picked up a chair by the hand, and smashed it with a bang, smashing whatever he encountered.

Everyone else in the boxing club was far away at this time.

They all know very well that Wang Zhiwu is now mad, and if he stays away, he will become the target of his anger.

smashed until he was out of breath, and Wang Zhiwu stopped.

"No, this matter must not be counted like this!" Wang Zhiwu, who was tired, stopped, and quickly took out his mobile phone.

"Steel teeth, help me do something......" Soon a phone call was made, and Wang Zhiwu gritted his teeth and began to tell the other party to do something.

At the same time, Tang Yin had already returned to the classroom where Su Wan's evening class was held.

After class, the two drove straight to the antique street together, and they had already discussed it yesterday, and today they were going to sell the gold inkstone for cash.

The two came to the antique street and directly chose a large storefront to walk into.

"What do you think of this one?" came to the door, Tang Yin asked Su Wanwan's opinion.

"It's good for you to call the shots!" Su Wanwan said with a smile.

She doesn't even know as much about antiques as Tang Yin, so she can't provide much valuable advice when she comes here today.

"Good afternoon, you two, is there anything we can do to help you?" As soon as the two of them walked in, the young man greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Do you buy antiques?"

"Of course, please wait, I'll go and invite the boss out." When the young man heard this, he immediately said that he could not buy the antique.

Antique trading is not as simple as one hand of money and one hand, it requires a poisonous eyesight to be able to distinguish the authenticity of antiques from the high and the low.

As a young man, he can sell antiques at a set price, but when he buys antiques, he can only let the boss come by himself.

"Hello two, my surname is Zhang!" Soon the young man invited the boss out, a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Boss Zhang is so ......" Tang Yin directly explained his intention and took out the wooden box.

Hey?

As soon as he took out the wooden box, before he could open it, Boss Zhang made a suspicious sound, as if he knew the box that Tang Yin took out.

"What, is there anything wrong?" Tang Yin asked.

"Nope. ”

"Boss Zhang, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly. ”

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, the antique in your hand should be an inkstone, bought from Boss Long's shop, right?" said Boss Zhang with a smile.

At this time, the young man had a good eye to make tea, served it to the three of them, and then stood behind the boss with his eyes gurgling.

"It seems that Boss Long has shown Boss Zhang?"

"Yes, I did. ”

"I don't know if Boss Zhang is willing to buy it?"

"You really want to sell?"

"That's right!"

"Fifty thousand!" Boss Zhang didn't even open the box, he offered the price, if it was Boss Long's inkstone, he didn't need to identify it at all.

"It's too low!" Tang Yin shook his head.

He knows very well that when an antique shop does business, it must be low and high, and when buying antiques, it will try its best to suppress the price of antiques.

However, 50,000 yuan is too low, which shows that in Boss Zhang's mind, the inkstone that Boss Long sold to Tang Yin, although the price will be higher than 50,000, it will definitely not be too high, and it will only be 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.

"How much do you want?" asked Boss Zhang with a smile, he knew how much the inkstone was worth.

"Boss Zhang, you might as well take a look first, and then how about pricing?"

"Don't look at it, I've already seen it from Boss Long. Boss Zhang shook his head, an antique, look at it once, and see it 10,000 times, except for the difference in the number of times, it will not turn from garbage to treasure because he has seen too much, unless he looked away last time.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Su Wanwan's eyebrows frowned slightly.

She also saw that it might not be easy to sell the inkstone at a high price.

"What if I insist?" Tang Yin retracted the smile on his face, his expression became serious, and he looked at Boss Zhang directly.

"Okay, I'll watch it again!" Inexplicably, Boss Zhang felt a trace of palpitations.

He suspected that if he didn't love Tang Yin's request to see it again, maybe something bad would happen, so he reached out and opened the box.

This is?

When he opened the box, he was stunned.

This is Boss Long's inkstone?

In Boss Long's shop, when he looked at it, it was obviously a jade inkstone, but now it is golden, and it is clearly a golden inkstone.

One is stone and the other is metal, and the two are very different, and he believes that he will never be mistaken.

"Are you sure this is what Boss Long sold to you?" Boss Zhang took out the golden inkstone, and then his eyes stopped moving.

The golden inkstone was like a powerful magnet, attracting his gaze firmly.

One minute!

Three minutes!

After a full ten minutes, Boss Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, put the golden inkstone on the table, and gently closed his eyes without thinking about anything.

"Of course he sold it to us. ”

"Wait......" Hearing Tang Yin's answer, Boss Zhang suddenly turned over the wooden box and poured the broken jade pieces inside onto the table.

He picked up a larger piece of jade, and posted the mural on the golden inkstone.

Then the second piece, the third piece, and in less than five minutes, he actually pieced together a part and covered part of the golden inkstone.

"It's gone, it's gone!" didn't need Tang Yin to explain, Boss Zhang himself restored what happened.

Boss Long's heart is black, he wants to pit a man and a woman in front of him, but he didn't expect that there is a Qiankun in the jade inkstone, and there is a golden inkstone hidden in it.

Boss Zhang is very heartbroken!

When Boss Long showed it to him, he also wanted to sell it to him, but he saw that there was a problem and didn't buy it!

If he had bought it at a relatively low price at that time, now that the golden inkstone was his, he would definitely have made a lot of money.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!

The little guy behind him couldn't even close his mouth, today is really a long insight!

"Little brother, good eyesight, good spirit, I'm convinced!" Boss Zhang quickly relieved himself and gave Tang Yin a thumbs up.

He has been running a shop on the antique street for more than ten years, and he doesn't dare to say that he has the best eyesight, but he has been in contact with this industry for many years, at least the vast majority of antiques, as long as he shakes it in front of his eyes, there is no problem at a glance, but today he is gone, and the gold inkstone is missing.

"Luck, luck!"

"Luck is also a kind of strength, five million, I took this gold inkstone. Boss Zhang rolled his eyes and offered a price.

Since you missed the opportunity to pick up the leaks, you have to find them from somewhere else, and maybe there is a good opportunity in front of you.

"Boss Zhang, I think you are a connoisseur, so I came to your store to sell antiques, is it really good for you to do this?" Tang Yin said with a smile.

When Boss Zhang looked at the golden inkstone, his eyes were about to pop out.

Although he reacted quickly, and his expression returned to normal in an instant, he was still seen by Tang Yin, and with Boss Zhang's eyes almost popping out, Tang Yin came to a conclusion that the golden inkstone is definitely a very precious antique, and it is definitely more than five million in price.

"Thank you little brother for taking a fancy to me, I'll add another 500,000, what do you think?"

"Evening, let's go!" Tang Yin didn't say a word, and began to clean up the jade blocks and gold inkstones on the table.

"Little brother, don't worry, don't worry, there is something to discuss!" Boss Zhang hurriedly stopped, and he couldn't miss the golden inkstone again.

"Ten million!"

"Little brother, your price is too outrageous, five million is a bit low, but if you collect 10 million, I will definitely smash it into my hands, or I will add some more to you, 6.5 million, what do you think?" Hearing Tang Yin's price, Boss Zhang was really embarrassed.

Walk!

Tang Yin didn't say a word, and began to clean up again.

No matter what Boss Zhang said this time, he would never bargain, and he bit it to death, either 10 million, or he would sell it in another antique shop.

"Okay, I agreed!" Seeing that Tang Yin had already packed the things, Boss Zhang knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer.

A grit of teeth, a stomping of feet!

"Boss Zhang is really a happy person, now transfer the money, right?" Hearing Boss Zhang's promise, Tang Yin knew that he definitely had a profit.

Transfer!

Boss Zhang's face was full of pain, and after the transfer, he watched Tang Yin leave.

"Boss, it's all been accepted, why are you still sighing?" Tang Yin had already left, and Boss Zhang was playing with the golden inkstone.

One moment he smiled, and the next he sighed, which blinded the young man.

"You know a fart, if I accept it at a price of 10 million, even if I have a channel, I will earn 1.8 million at most, and I could have made more ......"

"It's too dark!" muttered the young man, remembering that his boss had only given five million at first.

If five million takes over the golden inkstone, and you make at least five or six million when you change hands, more than double the profit, what is it if you are not black?

"Stinky boy, you're talking bad about me again, let's do antiques, that is, we won't open for three years, open for three years, and buy at half the price, it's already very sincere, do you believe it or not, if you change it to Boss Long, he will offer a maximum of one million?" Boss Zhang glared.

"Letter, letter, it's the boss that you are kind-hearted, but boss, the golden inkstone was sold by Boss Long, is it really good for you to do this?"

"Hmph, I'm doing business normally, besides, do I have a good relationship with him?" Boss Zhang's eyes never left the golden inkstone.

Compared with the jade inkstone, the golden inkstone in front of him was even rarer, at least he had never seen it before.

"Boss Song, you entrusted me to find an inkstone last month, and I tried my best to ......" Later, Boss Zhang was reluctant to put down the golden inkstone and began to call.

When Boss Zhang called, Tang Yin and Su Wanwan, who were walking on the antique street, both of them had a smile on their faces, and they made a lot of money today.

The two talked excitedly, and within two minutes, they came to Boss Long's antique shop.