After listening to the words of the boss of Wen Fangxuan, the young man's suspicions began to loosen.

The boss's half-truths and half-truths fooled him into a fog.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out five fingers and said, "Five hundred, five hundred yuan, I'll give you this inkstone, how about it?"

"No, no!"

The boss shook his head into a rattle, with a reluctant look, "It's too expensive, it's too expensive, I can't afford it, you can try it elsewhere!"

He tilted his head to the side, pretending not to care, but his eyes were staring at the young man's expression.

"Four hundred, how about four hundred?" the young man gritted his teeth and retracted a finger.

"Alas, brother, I don't think it's easy for you, so let's add fifty more, give you three hundred and five, and I will be regarded as making friends with you. ”

The boss looked very at a loss.

"Okay, three hundred and five is three hundred and five, give money!" the young man pushed the inkstone to the boss and stretched out his right hand to the boss.

A gleam flashed in the boss's eyes, and he immediately put the inkstone into the counter, and then very neatly took out three hundred and five and put it in the young man's hand.

"Little brother, if you have anything next time, come to me, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory price. "The boss didn't forget to win over customers.

After the young man left, the boss showed a look of disdain on his face, and he spit out a sentence in his mouth: "A dirt bun!"

Although the inkstone is an imitation, the stone is solid and delicate, and it can be sold for at least four or five thousand.

Three hundred and five in, four or five thousand out.

This one in and one out, he made at least more than 4,000 yuan, and he made a lot of money now!

The boss turned around and returned to the counter triumphantly, and he noticed Lin Hao.

When he saw that Lin Hao was a young man carrying a cardboard box in his hand, his heart moved.

Could it be that this young man is also here to sell antiques?

He was happy again, today's business was good, and two big wrongs came at once.

"This little brother, are you here to sell something?" the boss asked staring at Lin Hao's cardboard box.

"Boss, can you let me palm the inkstone you just received?" Lin Hao asked.

When the boss heard this, he was immediately a little disappointed.

It turned out that this young man was not here to sell antiques.

However, his face was immediately filled with smiles.

Maybe the inkstone he just collected could be sold for a good price for this young man.

Young man, it's better to fool!

"It turns out that my brother wants an inkstone, come on, come on, I'll let you palm your eyes. The boss immediately took out the inkstone from the counter.

Lin Haozai looked at the inkstone carefully for a while, and his heart was suddenly happy.

This inkstone obviously has a rich, quaint aura entangled!

Obviously, this inkstone is an antiquity, and it is definitely not a modern imitation.

It seems that this boss is looking away.

Lin Hao remained silent, and just asked lightly: "This inkstone is okay, how much is it?"

"I didn't expect my brother to be a knowledgeable person, this inkstone is solid and delicate, beautifully carved, and there is a seal of Su Dongpo, which is a rare treasure. ”

The owner is simply a big fool!

When he collected the inkstone, he said that the stone of this inkstone was loose and not delicate enough, and the carving was also very rough, which was an imitation.

When selling inkstones now, he said that the stone of the inkstone is solid and delicate, and the carving is exquisite, and he deliberately emphasizes that there is a seal of Su Dongpo, and he also uses the word "treasure", which makes people listen to it and think it is "genuine".

What a black-hearted profiteer!

"Boss, don't look at me young, when I don't know the goods, you want to fool me!" Lin Hao glanced at the boss playfully and said coldly.

The boss was slightly disappointed, it seemed that this young man was a shrewd man, and it was a little difficult to fool him.

In addition, this person was also in the store just now, so he should have heard his conversation with the young man.

"Yes, this inkstone is indeed an imitation, but even if it is an imitation, with the stone quality of this inkstone, its collection value is also quite high, I think we are quite fateful, I will bear to cut my love, and give this inkstone to you, just ...... That's the number!"

As he spoke, the boss hooked his index finger and made a 'nine' gesture.

Lin Hao's cheeks twitched, he didn't think that the boss wanted 900 yuan, he definitely wanted 9,000 yuan.

"Boss, you're too ruthless, three hundred and five, want to get nine thousand yuan, so let's do it, I'll give you this number!"

After speaking, Lin Hao stretched out two fingers.

"Two thousand, brother, you bargained too hard, no, absolutely not!" the boss shook his head and waved his hand again.

"To be honest, I don't like this inkstone, it's just that the elders in the family like to collect inkstones, I just want to buy it, a little filial piety, if the price is too expensive, I have to look elsewhere. ”

After speaking, Lin Hao made a gesture to leave.

"Slow down, brother, don't be in a hurry!"

The boss immediately rushed to Lin Hao, stopped Lin Hao, and said with a smile on his face: "You see that my store is so big, and the expenses are not small, it looks very glamorous on the surface, but in fact I can't make a few dollars, otherwise, the price is six thousand yuan, and I will be a friend of you." ”

"Three thousand!" Lin Hao said lightly.

"Five thousand, no less!" the boss looked pained.

"Four thousand, if you want to sell it, sell it, don't sell it!" Lin Hao said very simply.

The boss groaned slightly, and thought to himself, it's almost over, if you ask for another price, I'm afraid the cooked duck will fly.

"Okay, it's four thousand!" the boss gritted his teeth.

"Deal!" Lin Hao said.

The boss immediately smiled, and hurriedly said, "Brother, is it cash or a credit card?"

Lin Hao only then thought that he had dozens of yuan on him.

Wrong!

There is also a bank card, which was paid by his father Song Hongyun for saving the seriously injured Song Haoran.

He kept it with him, but he didn't check how much money was inside, let alone take it out.

"Swipe the card!" Lin Hao took out his bank card and handed it to the boss.

The boss swiped four thousand very sloppily and issued a receipt to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao thought for a while and said to the boss: "Trouble boss, help me check how much money is left in the card?"

"Howler!" said the boss.

However, when he saw the numbers displayed on the POS machine, he was immediately dumbfounded.

996,000 yuan!

So much!

I didn't expect that this young man in front of me, who was dressed very ordinarily, actually had millions of assets!

So, didn't he lose money just now?

The boss regretted it for a while, but the deal was done.

Lin Hao didn't expect that Song Hongyun actually gave him a million.

After taking the bank card from the stunned boss, Lin Hao picked up the inkstone and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties stared directly at the inkstone in Lin Hao's hand and asked, "Little brother, can you let me see the inkstone in your hand?"

"Okay!" Lin Hao handed the inkstone to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at it carefully for a while, and said with a smile: "I like this inkstone very much, can the little brother cut his love." ”

"How much can you come out of?" Before Lin Hao could speak, the boss couldn't help but ask.

He now regrets that he made a move too early, if this middle-aged man had come earlier, maybe he would have been able to raise the price.

"Thirty thousand!" the middle-aged man raised three fingers.