Chapter 43: A Mouthful of Old Blood

Airplanes!

Suddenly, everyone around them gasped.

Ten million!

That's definitely not a small number.

Especially thinking that this thing was just bought by Yang Chen for a thousand yuan, and it became 10 million in a blink of an eye, directly expanding 10,000 times, and the profit in it can be imagined.

All of them were full of envy.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, as well as gambling stones and the like, playing is a heartbeat.

If you are lucky to pick up the leak and meet the best, it is immediately countless wealth, and you will get rich overnight, if you are unlucky, you will become poor in an instant, and it is possible to go bankrupt.

In this regard, this kind of thing is seen a lot, but it is really rare for a thousand yuan to become ten thousand yuan directly.

They were all envious, and at the same time, they cast a disdainful look at the shopkeeper next to them, and mocked them unabashedly.

This guy is a little too stupid, he originally sold it for 10 million yuan.

even ridiculed Yang Chen for not knowing the goods, and now it seems that he is the one who is the most illiterate.

Otherwise, if this thing is left there, this boss will be rich.

The shopkeeper, his body was constantly trembling, and he didn't know whether he couldn't stand the mocking eyes of those people, or he was angry because he had lost a lot of money, in short, that face even looked a little hideous.

Xiao Yang was also stunned.

The Xiao family is very rich, but this time they made 10 million, this kind of good thing, even the Xiao family has not happened a few times.

I didn't expect my son-in-law to be so discerning.

Yang Chen has always been a poor bastard, for 200,000 yuan, he became a door-to-door son-in-law, and now with 10 million, does Yang Chen still need to be a door-to-door son-in-law?

For a while, Xiao Yang even had some doubts in his heart.

It's just that after Yang Chen heard Xie Bufan's words, he just smiled slightly: "Mr. Xie, thank you for your love, but I have said it many times, this thing is a gift from me to my father-in-law, and I will not take it out and sell it." ”

Xiao Yang's throat couldn't help but squirm.

A gift of 10 million, Yang Chen really wants to give it to himself?

"I'll add another 10 million to you, how about 20 million. ”

Xie Bufan directly increased it by 10 million.

Rich people, it's just different, when the price is raised, it is directly according to tens of millions.

"If you want, you can even put it in my natural extraordinary antique shop for exhibition and auction, and when the time comes, it may be sold for a higher price, after all, although Qiu Ying is a famous painter of a generation, there are not many surviving paintings, most of them are stored in museums at home and abroad. ”

"This is a genuine work of yours, if it is put at auction, it is likely to be a sky-high price, of course, Qiu Ying's really valuable paintings are all that kind of long scrolls, this kind of small paintings, the price may not be so amazing, but I can guarantee that it is definitely a big amount. Xie Bufan continued.

This number, as well as the conditions for opening, even made Xiao Yang feel excited.

But Yang Chen didn't care, he really didn't care about this little money now.

Gao Dongyang gave himself fifteen million.

Yang Chen doesn't have a very clear concept of money, money is enough to spend, fifteen million, enough to provide for his sister to go to college, even if it is a doctorate, it is possible to study abroad, and there is no need for so much money.

What's more, Yang Chen has already said that he wants to give this painting to his father-in-law as a birthday gift, and Yang Chen still has this.

Therefore, Yang Chen did not answer Xie Bufan's words, but just turned around and handed the picture of the lady of the Immortal Palace to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang seemed to have forgotten what he had said before, he would never ask for it, his fingers trembled slightly, and he trembled and took the picture of the lady of the fairy palace.

"Do you really want to give it to me, our Xiao family didn't give you too much ......" Xiao Yang felt a little surprised.

What the Xiao family gave to Yang Chen was only 200,000.

Even said that he didn't treat Yang Chen very well before, but now that he wants to accept such an expensive gift, Xiao Yang is not so cheeky, and he is a little embarrassed.

But Yang Chen just smiled slightly: "What you gave me is a priceless treasure and the most brilliant pearl in the world." ”

Xiao Yang knew that Yang Chen was talking about Xiao Mei.

Even his daughter was given to Yang Chen, and when he thought about it like this, the embarrassment in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and he accepted the painting with peace of mind.

Seeing that Yang Chen gave Xiao Yang the picture of the lady of the Immortal Palace, Xie Bufan knew that he had no chance, and sighed slightly, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

However, although he couldn't get that painting, Yang Chen's eyes were still priceless.

Xie Bufan just wanted to speak, but at this time, the shopkeeper behind him suddenly couldn't control it and rushed over, wanting to snatch back the picture of the lady of the fairy palace.

"This painting is mine, I won't sell it, your money, I'll give it back to you. The shopkeeper shouted as he stretched out his claws at the Lady of Asgard.

Xiao Yang was startled, and his body retreated again and again.

The shopkeeper is also crazy.

Twenty million, maybe even thirty million, forty million, maybe fifty million expensive picture scrolls, were actually sold for a thousand yuan by themselves.

The shopkeeper felt that his chubby body seemed to have lost at least ten pounds in a few seconds.

Not to mention how tormented it is in my heart.

The transaction has been completed, and now the owner of the store actually wants to regret it.

Where is there such a cheap thing, before the claws were stretched out, they were already grabbed by Yang Chen, and their fingers were like iron tongs, clasping the wrist of the shopkeeper, and the whole person couldn't move at all.

"Boss, do business, pay attention to integrity, the original antique trade, is rich in the sky, no one knows when luck will come. ”

"This painting, you originally got it, but you didn't grasp this opportunity, I grabbed it, my 1,000 yuan, I have already given you, the painting is already mine, do you still want to regret it?"

There was a burst of boos all around, and there was some disdain for the shopkeeper's behavior.

"You let me go, this painting is mine, you haven't walked out of this store yet, I won't sell it, give it back to me." The shopkeeper growled.

"If it's not me, can you know the authenticity of this painting?" Yang Chen sneered.

That's right, if it weren't for Yang Chen's vision, even if this painting had been stored here by the shopkeeper for ten and a half years, he would only think it was a fake.

"Antique shops, it's hard to distinguish between real and fake, there are countless cases of buying fakes in antique stores, or do you want to refund everyone who buys fakes from you?" Yang Chen sneered.

That's right, these people who like antiques, calligraphy and painting, who hasn't taken them back and returned them? Just kidding, who cares about you?

"Everyone who buys the real thing, you want to take it back, and you don't give the money back to the person who buys the fake?" Yang Chen continued to sneer, and every sentence was to the point: "In this world, where is there such a cheap thing?"

After saying a few words, the shopkeeper's face turned blue and white for a while.

"Boss, you have to follow the rules of life, if something is sold, it is sold, and you are destroying the reputation of our entire antique industry. Xie Bufan's face also became gloomy.

"I'm the president of the Antiques Society of Trois-Rivières, and if you really want to do that, you can't do it, you'll have to issue a joint statement to cancel the seal you hung there. Xie Bufan said with a sneer.

Just behind the counter, there is also a sign that is certified by the Antique Association of the Three Rivers Antique Society.

This certification, in general, represents a kind of credibility.

Where there is this kind of certification, the probability of the authenticity of the thing is relatively high, although there are still more fakes, but compared to the kind of small shops that have almost no real goods, it is already good.

Without this brand, the business in the store will definitely plummet.

For a while, the shopkeeper's throat was constantly wheezing, and his face was hideous.

"Ah, by the way, boss, I almost forgot to remind you. ”

"We seem to have made a bet before, this is the real thing, 100,000 yuan, you won't forget it, right?" Yang Chen smiled sheepishly.

That smile made the shopkeeper unable to hold back any longer, and with a poof, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.