3. Chapter 3: Try your hand at it
What Ye Fan knows at present is that he has the ability of perspective and super vision, not only to see far away, but also to accurately capture rapidly moving objects, how to make money?
Suddenly, Ye Fan thought of the gambling industry, but this industry is prohibited in China, and those who secretly play gambling in China are some social elements, which is not only illegal, but also very dangerous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Moreover, those international casino masters are like clouds, even if Ye Fan has the ability to see, he does not dare to take risks easily.
Ye Fan, who was thinking about how to make money, wandered aimlessly on the road, and when he walked past a welfare lottery station, Ye Fan saw a few people playing scratch music, and his eyes lit up, isn't this thing just for himself? As long as you glance at it, you can know which scratch ticket has a prize.
Ye Fan, who was still worried about making money, suddenly became elated, hurriedly ran to the lottery station, stood next to observe for a while, a few people who were playing scratch music, scratched dozens of cards one after another, at most fifty yuan, calculated down, and lost.
"Stop playing, the odds of winning this thing are very low. One of them muttered quietly, pulling his companion to leave.
Ye Fan concentrated, glanced at it, then took out ten yuan, handed it to the boss, and said, "Bring me five." ”
The boss with the cigarette in his mouth took a deep puff of cigarette, took the ten-yuan bill, and said casually: "Play scratch music, buy more, the chance of winning the lottery will increase, and your money is simply not enough." ”
Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "I want to try my luck today and see if I can choose a few awards." ”
The boss rolled his eyes and glanced at Ye Fan, and reached out to remove five scratch tickets for Ye Fan, but was immediately stopped by Ye Fan.
"What's wrong?" the boss looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.
Ye Fan smiled and said, "I want to try my luck, so let's do it myself." After speaking, Ye Fan reached out to dismantle the scratch tickets by himself, broke down the scratch tickets that were connected together into several pieces, and then selected five of them very casually.
The boss didn't say anything, this thing was originally based on luck, and he couldn't do it, besides, this thing was disassembled, just to facilitate bulk sales.
"Five, I don't think you can scratch a penny, so I suggest you buy a few more." "The owner of the lottery station said lazily,He has been engaged in the lottery industry for many years,See too much,Buy lottery tickets,Play scratch lottery,There are few people who make money,In fact,This is no different from betting,Wins are very small.
Ye Fan scratched the first one and won fifty yuan, and then scratched the second one, one hundred yuan......
After Ye Fan scratched open the five sheets, he handed them to the boss together, grinned, and said, "My luck is really good today, a total of 1,800 yuan." While speaking, Ye Fan swept the remaining scratch tickets, more than a hundred, only eight of them were two yuan, and scraping was equal to scraping, and Ye Fan was too lazy to do it.
The boss was stupid on the spot, looked at Ye Fan blankly, and muttered in his heart, what is the origin of this product? I only bought five scratch tickets, and all of them won, and the most fucked up thing is that all of them are more than 50 yuan in grand prizes. Based on his years of experience in the industry, it's all about luck......
This young man's luck is too good, right?
Under the surprised eyes of the owner of the welfare lottery shop, Ye Fan put the banknotes in his pocket with satisfaction, and continued to the next lottery station, in the next three hours, Ye Fan found three lottery stations in succession and earned 10,000 yuan.
Ye Fan, who got the first pot of gold, began to increase his confidence rapidly, and the previous unemployment was swept away by being kicked out of the rental house, Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore that he must get ahead and trample Zhang Dahu and Huo Zilong under his feet.
Before, I just saw Huo Zilong, a gentleman, pestering a beautiful customer, and stepped forward to stop it, but I didn't expect that Huo Zilong was a big customer of the company, which led to his dismissal, and the most hateful thing was that Zhang Dahu only left after leaving 20,000 yuan. You must know that with Ye Fan's injury at that time, according to the normal treatment procedure, he would have to pay more than 200,000 yuan, and he may not be able to save his eyes.
Of the hundreds of thousands of surgical fees, only 20,000 yuan was left, which is too shameful.
As for that Huo Zilong, he didn't even show his face, he was simply a brute.
The more Ye Fan thought about it, the more angry he became, if it weren't for the reason that he didn't even know, Ye Fan would have become a waste person by now.
Zhang Dahu and Huo Zilong are rich and powerful, they are local rich people, and they are not something that a small character like Ye Fan can deal with. As for going through the legal process, Ye Fan didn't even think about it, this is no different from self-abuse.
Ye Fan knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to take revenge, he had to be strong, and in this world, the law of the jungle is the first law.
Ye Fan, who had already received 10,000 yuan, began to continue to calculate, how to make money, Ye Fan thought as he walked, and unconsciously, there was an extra flyer in his hand. Ye Fan looked down, it turned out to be an advertisement, and after the renovation of Ninghai Antique City, it officially opened today.
For the antique city, Ye Fan has always scoffed, according to people's rumors, Ning Haicheng's antique city, nine times out of ten are fakes, of course, there is also the possibility of leakage, but this probability is lower than buying five million in the lottery ticket.
Those shrewd stall owners have a certain amount of professional knowledge, how can they possibly sell good things?
The most important thing is that the company where Ye Fan works is specialized in the processing of handicrafts, and to put it bluntly, it is a small company specializing in copycat antiques. Antique City is a big customer of the company, that is to say, many things here are from Ye Fan's previous company, and some things are even designed and made by Ye Fan himself.
Just when Ye Fan was about to drop the flyer, he suddenly remembered that he was not an ordinary person now, but a person with superpowers, maybe he could go around, even if he couldn't pick up the leak, even if he took a walk to exercise.
After making up his mind, Ye Fan immediately went to Ninghai City Antique City.
After the renovation of the antique city, completely adopted the retro way, all the Chinese style buildings, full of architectural characteristics of the Ming and Qing dynasties, even if today is not a weekend, there are a lot of people who come to visit the antique city, the shops are almost overcrowded, and even the small traders on the side of the road have a lot of people to patronize.
In fact, everyone knows that most of the things here are fake, but the style is very beautiful, the price is relatively cheap, and it is good to buy it back as decorations.
When passing by a stall, Ye Fan saw a beautiful bronze statue, the shape is very exquisite, and the preservation is also very intact, Ye Fan involuntarily stopped and watched, Ye Fan, who used to work in a handicraft company, is specialized in design and manufacturing, and still has a certain research on antiques.
This is a statue of green Tara about ten centimeters high, from the point of view of modeling and production technology, it is a typical characteristic of the Ming Dynasty, the faint patina on the bronze statue shows that the age of this bronze statue is relatively old, although there are some flaws, but the overall preservation is relatively perfect.
An old man in his fifties squatted in front of the stall, staring at the bronze statue very seriously, and nodding from time to time, as if he was very sure of this bronze statue.
The shrewd stall owner smiled and said, "I said, old man, you have been staring at it for half an hour, do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, please let me do business." ”
Before the old man could speak, the stall owner continued: "This bronze statue of mine is a real thing, I bought it from a small mountain village, the current market, to say the least, it will cost 150,000 yuan, if you are willing to pay in cash, I will give you a discount, 140,000." ”
The old man slowly raised his head, glanced at the stall owner, and said with a smile: "It's all mixed in the market, don't give me those little tricks, this bronze statue is really good, but it's not worth 150,000, I'll pay 100,000, if you want, you will make a deal." The old man spoke slowly and calmly, with a sense of finality.
The peddler looked embarrassed, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and as if he had made up his mind, he said suddenly: "Seeing that you sincerely want it, I am not hypocritical, you give way, I will also take a step back, the price is 130,000." ”
The old man laughed and said, "One hundred thousand, I'll go back, otherwise, I'll go somewhere else to see." With that, the old man stood up and put on a posture of leaving.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the hawker stood up, threw the cigarette to the ground, showed a painful expression, and said ruthlessly: "Forget it, 100,000 is 100,000, are you cash or playing with a POS machine?"
When did the stall owners in the antique city become so high-tech, and they actually carried a wireless POS machine with them, Ye Fan looked at the vendor with a daze, and then looked down at the bronze statue, this is a good thing worth 100,000 yuan, Ye Fan was very curious, and wanted to see why it was so valuable?
Just when the old man was about to swipe the card, Ye Fan said: "The workmanship is really good, the craftsmanship is also very exquisite, it is considered a high-quality product, if it is not manually modified, 100,000 yuan, it is definitely worth the price." ”
The old man, who was about to take out the card, froze for a moment, looked at Ye Fan with a surprised expression, and said slowly after a long time: "This little brother, do you have research on this?"
The peddler was not happy, stared at Ye Fan fiercely, and said angrily: "Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, I am a real thing, the real bronze statue of Green Tara in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the best of the best, this is verified by experts, you don't want to believe it." ”
In order to show his persuasiveness, the vendor hurriedly took out a verification book from his pocket, and the vermilion seal was very eye-catching.
At this moment, if there was no clairvoyant eye, Ye Fan would think that he was wrong.
The old man looked at the certificate, which was presented by the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and there was a seal on it, indicating that the bronze statue was verified.
"Little brother, although I am not an expert, I am still very fond of antiques, I have some research, and there is a certificate here, I can't be wrong, right?" the old man asked in an inquiring tone.
In front of the certificate, under the questioning eyes of everyone, Ye Fan said stubbornly: "I didn't say that this bronze statue is fake, but half-truth." ”
The old man suddenly became interested and continued to ask, "How do you say this?"
"This itself is indeed an old bronze statue, but because it is damaged, it has been transformed by modern technology, and the means are very high, so it is easy to see the problem. Ye Fan continued.
"I have a certificate. A hint of panic flashed in the corner of the hawker's eyes at this time.
Regarding the hawker's defense, Ye Fan scoffed and said: "The certificate is very clear that after identification, this is genuine, but you forgot to read the remarks, this certificate is for reference only." ”
The old man looked down and found that there was indeed such a line of small characters on the certificate, but it was written very small, and the location was very secret. At this moment, the old man's gaze when he looked at Ye Fan changed.
The peddler stubbornly said, "You are slandering the authority authority." ”
Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not slandering, I'm well-founded." ”
Hearing this, the old man and the onlookers around all looked at Ye Fan, and they all wanted to know what the basis Ye Fan had, especially the old man, he also had a certain amount of research in this regard, and in the process of his identification just now, he didn't find any problems at all.
Ye Fan said: "The traditional bronze statue casting mostly uses the wax method, and the residue on the inner wall should be gray sanhe soil or black carbon mud, but the residue on the inner wall of this bronze statue is indeed quartz sand block......
The old man is also a connoisseur, and he already understands after listening to half of the words, so he hurriedly lifted the bronze statue, turned on the mobile phone flashlight, and looked at the inner wall of the bronze statue from the bottom tire of the bronze statue.