More than half an hour passed, and Zhang Hao arrived at his destination, an antique shop.

The store is quite large, with a counter on the left and a few tables and chairs on the right, and a few people are sitting there, studying something.

"Little brother, are you here to buy something?"

The guy at the counter took the initiative to say hello to Zhang Hao.

"No, I'm here to sell something. Zhang Hao stopped and replied.

"Oh, what are you selling?" Immediately, many people looked at him, and after a closer look, Zhang Hao's dress was very ordinary, and it was estimated that his whole body was only a few dozen yuan, selling antiques, it should be unaffordable, and selling things may indeed be very big.

"Silver. ”

Zhang Hao said.

"Silver?"

"This is it. ”

Zhang Hao took out the beckoning cat behind the car and knocked it, "How about the beckoning cat made of sterling silver?"

"Lucky cat made of sterling silver?

"Little brother, how much do you want to sell?"

"Show me. ”

Immediately, many people expressed interest.

"Collect, of course!" The guy hurriedly walked out and said with a smile, Zhang Hao sold this thing to him, and then he sold it to the guests, and Zhang Hao directly sold this thing to the guests, which are two different things.

"Okay. ”

Zhang Hao was naturally not worried about the big business of the other party's store, and would beat him with the idea of this 10,000 yuan thing, so he handed over the beckoning cat with confidence.

"It's pretty heavy. ”

The guy took it and said to himself, "Okay, little brother, please wait there for a while, I'll call our boss over." ”

Zhang Hao nodded, found an empty chair and sat down.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a short and fat middle-aged man, dressed in a Tang costume, walked down from the upper floor, holding Zhang Hao's beckoning cat in his hand, followed by the guy.

The guy pointed at Zhang Hao and whispered something, and then, the short and fat middle-aged man walked over with a smile.

"Little brother, do you want to sell this beckoning cat? Let's introduce myself first, the contemptible person's surname is Tang, the name is Chao, just call me Brother Tang. Tang Chao smiled kindly.

"Hello Brother Tang, you can just call me Xiao Zhang. Zhang Hao also smiled politely.

"That's okay, Xiao Zhang, this beckoning cat, I just identified it, it's indeed good silver, but the ingredients are not too pure?"

Zhang Hao's heart sank, knowing that the point was coming, and the other party was going to lower the price.

"What does Brother Tang mean?"

"This beckoning cat, I can only give 10,000, and I can't pay any more. Tang Chao said with a sad face.

"This..."

Zhang Hao didn't expect the other party to press the price so hard, and directly pressed 1/3, and immediately hesitated: "Brother Tang, this is too little." ”

"Not a lot. ”

Tang Chao said directly: "Little brother, if you go to the gold shop, they will offer a lower price, looking at your appearance, you should have got it by chance, right? 10,000 yuan, that's enough." ”

He could see that Zhang Hao was a fresh face, and he was not very old, so he was so foolish.

This beckoning cat, he bought it at a glance, and it was not a problem to sell it for 30,000 yuan, after all, it was a beckoning cat, and many businessmen would like it, so there was no market.

"I know, you have to think about it, Xiao He, serve tea. ”

"No need. ”

Zhang Hao said suddenly, stood up, and picked up the beckoning cat on the table.

"Little brother, you?" Tang Chao was a little surprised.

"Boss Tang, I'll go somewhere else, I'm sorry. "I thought I could sell 15,000, but it turned out to be less than 5,000 all of a sudden, the psychological gap is not ordinarily large, and Zhang Hao is not in a hurry to use the money, so he can naturally shop around.

"Hey, little brother, in this way, I'll add another 1,000 yuan to you, how about 11,000?" Tang Chao was a little anxious and said hurriedly.

"No need. ”

Zhang Hao has made up his mind, he is not stupid, as soon as the other party comes, he has his own thoughts, he doesn't see it.

"Little brother, little brother. ”

"Little brother, how about you sell it to me?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in a lot of money and a Chinese face stood up from his chair and said with a smile.

"How much do you give?"

Zhang Hao turned his head and looked at the other party.

"You beckoning cat, I visually weigh about ten catties, according to the current silver price, a gram of 3 yuan, is 15,000 yuan, but because it is a beckoning cat, it happens that there is a shortage of one in my store, so I am willing to pay twice as much to buy from you, what do you think?"

"Yes, Boss Guo!"

"Tut-tut, Boss Guo is rich!"

"To be rich is to be capricious!" said the crowd laughed.

"You mean to say that you want to spend 30,000 yuan to buy my beckoning cat?" Zhang Hao was also stunned by the sudden good news.

"Yes. ”

The man surnamed Guo nodded with a smile.

"Good!"

Zhang Hao immediately agreed, since there is such a good thing, then why don't you sell it? The fool doesn't sell it! Originally, he just wanted to take 15,000 yuan, but it turned out to be doubled, 30,000 yuan, and the profit was doubled!

The owner of the antique shop on the side, Tang Chao looked at it with a blank eye, and his intestines were about to repent, if he knew that this was the case, he should have directly bid fifteen thousand to buy this beckoning cat back, and then sell it.

Boss Guo did this, and it was not considered a violation of the rules, because he only made a bid after the business negotiations with him failed.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

The cooperation is very pleasant, and Zhang Hao can also see that this Boss Guo does not look like a person who is short of money, but also, which one can afford to play with antiques has no money?

"Little brother, if you have something good, you can also find me, this is my business card. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhang Hao accepted it with a smile and glanced at Guo Wandong, general manager of Tenghui Real Estate.

"No wonder..."

Zhang Hao secretly said in his heart, it turned out that he was doing real estate, and all the Chinese people, who don't know, the most profitable thing today is real estate.

"Boss, do you collect antiques?" At this moment, a voice sounded.

I saw an old-fashioned old man who looked about fifty or sixty years old, thin and small, covering his liberation bag with one hand, and asked in a low voice, looking around very vigilantly.

"Collect, as long as you have it, even if it is the toilet used by Qin Shi Huang, I will accept it. Tang Chao immediately said.

"Hahahaha. The crowd laughed.

"You have?"

"I have. ”

The old man nodded and said, "I have an ancestral painting, which was handed down by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and it was painted by Tang, Tang and what tigers..."

"Tang Bohu?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Tang Bohu, it's Tang Bohu, I heard my dad say when he was alive, he can sell for a lot of money, my son he went to the hospital, and he urgently needs a lot of money for surgery, I have no choice but to sell this family heirloom..."

In particular, a "Pine Cliff Farewell Picture Scroll" started at a price of 24 million yuan, and after 40 rounds of fierce bidding, it was finally sold at a price of 71.3 million yuan, setting the highest auction price for Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting works.

If this old man is really Tang Bohu's real handiwork, he is undoubtedly a big fat sheep! After all, an old man, a layman, how much can an old man know about the price of antique calligraphy and paintings?