"Is this the Qing Dynasty mahogany dragon chair?"

Zhang Heng touched the black chair beside him, and he couldn't believe that this was actually a mahogany dragon chair from the Qing Dynasty.

This chair is pitch black as a whole, and it can even be said that there is no shape of the chair at all.

It's exactly like a chunk of wood?

Such a chair turned out to be a Qing Dynasty mahogany dragon chair, and no one believed it at all.

Suffice it to say that if this chair is thrown on the street, no one will pick it up at all!

If it weren't for the system in his mind reminding Zhang Heng.

This is a mahogany dragon chair from the Qing Dynasty, and Zhang Heng will not believe it.

Even Zhang Heng looked at this mahogany dragon chair now, and he still had some doubts in his heart.

How could a mahogany dragon chair from the Qing Dynasty be reduced to such a state!

Zhang Heng didn't think about the deep reason.

All he had to do was buy the chair and get it fixed with the recycling system when he got back.

As for whether this is really a mahogany dragon chair from the Qing Dynasty, it is not something that Zhang Heng needs to care about now!

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng turned his head to look at Boss Pang who was sitting on the ground, patted the mahogany dragon chair beside him, and Zhang Heng opened his mouth to ask Boss Pang.

"How do you sell this chair?"

Zhang Heng asked about the black chair at hand that looked like a piece of wood, but Boss Pang mistakenly thought that Zhang Heng was asking about the fake placed in the middle of the hall.

Boss Pang mistakenly thought it was like this, his heart was very excited, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Heng.

"Eight-fold, no, no, no, seven-fold, seven-fold of one million, only 700,000 can be moved back. ”

"Although this is not a dragon chair of the Qing Dynasty, it is not the emperor who has sat on, but it is also made of mahogany, and the price is very expensive, sir, do you want to consider it?"

When Zhang Heng heard this, he knew that Boss Pang had misunderstood what he meant.

He thought he was going to buy the fake.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng smiled slightly.

He patted the black chair next to him and said to Boss Pang.

"You misunderstood, I didn't want to buy the fake chair behind you, I wanted this black chair, how much did you ask?"

Zhang Heng looked like he was rich, as if he was asking Boss Pang to make a price casually!

Boss Pang was completely stunned, he looked at the black chair in Zhang Heng's hand, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Boss Pang couldn't figure it out at all, Zhang Hengwei

What wants to buy this chair.

This black chair is worthless.

And it seems that the appearance of this black chair is also jet black, and it has no appearance at all.

Either way.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Heng to want to buy this chair.

But now Zhang Heng pointed to this chair by name and said, he wants this chair?

What's going on?

Boss Pang doesn't understand in his heart?

At this time, Boss Pang had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

He remembered that just now, Zhang Heng suddenly saw that the chair placed in the center of the hall was a fake.

What does this prove?

This shows that Zhang Heng is a person who knows goods!

Maybe Zhang Heng is an insider, he can judge the authenticity of the chair at a glance!

So?

Boss Pang suddenly thought of something in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the black chair.

He thought to himself.

Isn't this really an antique?

I'm out of sight?

Boss Pang had such a suspicion in his heart.

In the antiques industry, it's common to let others pick up the slack.

In the antique world, there are often rumors that someone has missed an antique worth millions of dollars, and finally sold it and made a lot of money.

However, this kind of thing has not yet happened in Boss Pang's shop.

Boss Pang is very shrewd, basically he has to check all the treasures he has to carefully check to make sure that he has not looked away, and then he will put the treasures in the store to sell.

And even if he can't make up his mind and can't make sure that he doesn't look away, he will ask a master in the antique world to take his eyes.

The master of the antique world is not just near the sea.

His status in the antique world is very high, and he has a great reputation in China.

And never looked at it.

The black chair that Zhang Heng is looking at now has been identified by the old master, although this black chair is indeed a genuine product, but it is too damaged because it is too bad.

So it's not worth much at all until now.

And don't have to find a way to fix it.

The black chair, although the old master did not

He couldn't tell what year it was from, but he knew for sure that the black chair was completely broken.

It's inherently broken.

With the current Huaxia Kingdom's technology, it is very difficult to repair that black chair.

You can even make a direct conclusion, and it is completely impossible to repair.

And such a chair that can't be repaired is actually worthless.

If it weren't for some collectible value, it would still be able to be sold, but the price would not be high.

Otherwise, this chair will only be sold as scrap wood.

It can only be chopped as firewood, and the others have no value at all.

So Boss Pang's price for this black chair is only a mere 1,000 yuan.

This price can be said to be the cheapest chair in his inner courtyard.

But even so, although it was only set at 1,000 yuan, it could not be sold.

Boss Pang even lost confidence in this chair, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many goods in Boss Pang's store, there would still be some spare space for this black chair.

Boss Pang was so angry that he might just buy an axe, split this chair in half, and use it as firewood.

Now that he heard Zhang Heng say that he wanted to buy this chair, it was too late for Boss Pang to be happy.

He wished he had sold the chair sooner rather than later.

A smile appeared on Boss Pang's face, and he had already thought of selling this hot potato to Zhang Heng in his mind, and then obediently counting the money himself.

Boss Pang fell into this reverie and forgot to reply to Zhang Heng's words for a while.

Boss Pang was completely distracted.

Zhang Heng waited a little impatiently, and directly interrupted Boss Pang's reverie, he patted the chair next to him again, and asked Boss Pang.

"Hey, I ask you. How much can you sell me this chair?"

Zhang Heng's voice pulled Boss Pang back from his trance.

Boss Pang looked at Zhang Heng, and the latter's eager gaze made Boss Pang have a small thought in his heart.

"Since he wants this chair so much, then I can raise the price and sell it to him at a high price!"

Boss Pang's little abacus in his heart was very shrewd, but he soon thought of it.

Zhang Heng's previous methods against him.

This is a ruthless man!

Boss Pang shuddered, he didn't dare to pit Zhang Heng, and said to Zhang Heng honestly.

"A thousand dollars!"