Chen Mo glanced at the vase and said lazily: "If this is really a vase of the Ming Dynasty, it is not a loss to buy it for 1.6 million, but unfortunately this is fake." ”

The boss's face changed slightly, and he immediately stared at Chen Mo gloomily, and said coldly: "Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, this vase is one of the treasures of our town store, and it is the real Jingdezhen ceramics of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Are you sure it's the Ming Dynasty? isn't it the eighteenth year of the Republic of China?" said Chen Mo with a smile.

"How do you know?" The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed greatly, before Chen Mo said that this was fake, it was very likely to be blind, but now Chen Mo actually broke the specific year of this porcelain, how could he not be surprised?

This kind of vision is not something that everyone can have!

You know, from beginning to end, Chen Moke has never touched this porcelain, but just glanced at it on the side, not only can he distinguish the authenticity, but also be able to see the specific year?

Even he can't do this!

Could it be that this kid is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger? The shopkeeper was suddenly shocked.

"Why should I tell you that if you want to apprentice, you have to pay some tuition. Chen Mo pouted.

In fact, he had a little brother who was reselling porcelain abroad, although he did not study it in depth, but he saw more, and his vision was naturally much higher than ordinary people, and he also had some special skills that were not known, so it was nothing to see through a piece of porcelain.

The shopkeeper's face was extremely ugly, and he knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, and this business would definitely not be done.

Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled Xia Qingxue to go out.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, an honest young man in work clothes covered in mud and clothes hurriedly ran in.

The young man in overalls wiped the sweat on his face, and said in a hurried voice: "Boss, I have an ancestral fan to sell, do you want to take it?"

"Of course, but I'm going to see things first!" the shopkeeper regained his unfathomable appearance.

"No problem!" the young man in overalls pulled out a long cloth bag from his arms.

Carefully took out a fan from it and handed it to the owner of the shop, the young man in overalls was full of helplessness, and said: "Boss, this fan is an ancestral heirloom, if I didn't wait for the money, I wouldn't have sold it at all!"

"I'll see. The shopkeeper was unmoved, and gently opened the fan.

I saw a piece of peach blossoms painted on it, and each peach blossom was lifelike, delicate, showing profound painting skills.

The yellowed paper, coupled with the black-red fan bones, makes it clear at a glance that this fan is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Peach Blossom Fan? Could it be Tang Bohu's real work?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and then he took out a magnifying glass and looked closely, if this is the case, this fan is definitely a rare treasure!

"No, it's just a copy...... "After a moment, the shopkeeper lowered his magnifying glass, a little disappointed in his eyes.

"But the person who copied the painting is also very good, and this fan has been around for some years, so it should be no problem to be worth forty or fifty thousand!" As soon as the thought turned, the shopkeeper had a plan in his heart.

He cleared his throat, and then pretended to be uninterested and said: "This fan looks a little old, but unfortunately it is only a copy, and the person who copied it is not famous, so this fan does not have much collection value, and it is not worth a few dollars at all!"

"Worthless?" The young man in overalls was stunned, obviously not believing the shopkeeper's words: "How is it possible, this is my family heirloom, it must not be an ordinary thing!"

"It's really not worth much, but I think you need money now, so how about being kind and giving you five hundred yuan?" said the shopkeeper.

"No, no, at least 100,000 yuan!" the young man in tooling suddenly shook his head.

"What?100,000?" The shopkeeper's eyes widened suddenly, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't want to accept this fan, but I just saw that you were pitiful and did a loss-making business, and you actually opened your mouth?"

Seeing the movement here, many passers-by came over.

When they understood what was going on, they all looked at the young man in uniforms with suspicion.

Because the performance of the young people in the workwear is too much like those liars.

The young man in overalls saw the different eyes around him, and his face suddenly turned red, but he still said firmly: "My wife is hospitalized, and now there is still a difference of 100,000 yuan in surgery fees, and I will not sell it if I have less than 100,000 yuan!"

"It's quite similar!" the shopkeeper sneered, "You're taking me for a fool!"

"I didn't act, what I said was true!" The young man in overalls hurriedly defended, but no one around him believed it at all.

"Even if what you say is true, so what? We're in business, I'm not doing charity. The shopkeeper said unmoved: "I'll add another 500 to you, enough 1,000 yuan, do you like to sell it or not!"

"This person looks like a liar, and a random broken fan will cost 100,000 yuan!

"That's it, the boss gives a thousand yuan, but he is also a kind person!"

"If I don't want ten dollars!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and they all thought that the young man in tooling didn't know what to do or even a liar.

The young man in overalls had a look of shame and anger on his face, he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Then I won't sell it!" the man in the overfit gritted his teeth, ready to find the next one.

"Brother, go slowly, why don't you sell me this fan?" At this time, a clear voice sounded, but it was Chen Mo who spoke.

"Are you willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy my fan?" The young man in overalls suddenly stopped, and looked at Chen Mo with bright eyes.

"Hmm. Chen Mo nodded and said, "But it's not 100,000, it's 150,000!"

"150,000 ?!!" Everyone was dumbfounded, and there were still people who bargained like this? Not only did they not reduce the money, but they also took the initiative to increase the money for others?!

"What a grievance. Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately sneered and said, this fan is worth 40,000 or 50,000 yuan at most, and it will definitely be a loss to buy it for 150,000 yuan.

"This kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

"At first glance, it's a guy who doesn't understand anything, and he wants to learn from others to pick up leaks?"

"Antiques are in deep waters, don't be deceived, young man. ”

Hearing Chen Mo's words, the people around him all looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.

"Are you really willing to pay 150,000 yuan to buy my fan?" The young man in overalls was also a little incredulous.

"Hmm!" Chen Mo nodded affirmatively, he had already seen that this honest young man really needed money, and this fan had other things, so he shouldn't lose money if he bought it.

"No, I only sell for 100,000 yuan!" the young man in tooling shook his head.

The people around the "......" were dumbfounded again, one had to add money, and the other desperately refused.

"That's all I say, that's all. Chen Mo said resolutely: "But I don't have so much money on me, I'll transfer it to you, right?" ”

"Thank you, you are a good person, you are my Li Da Niu's life-saving benefactor!" The young man in the overalls was red with excitement, and his wife could be saved with this money.

"Mr. Chen, why are you here?" At this moment, a voice in disbelief sounded.

Chen Mo turned his head to see that it was Wang Shanhe.

Wang Shanhe saw that Chen Mo wanted to hide, but remembered that the second grandfather had explained that he had to befriend Chen Mo no matter what, so he gritted his teeth and still had the courage to come over to say hello.

"Such a coincidence?" Chen Mo was also stunned, and then said: "It's nothing, there is an elder who has a birthday, so come over and pick up some gifts." ”

"Mr. Chen also knows antiques?" asked Wang Shanhe curiously.

"I don't really understand, but I feel that this fan is more in line with my appetite, so I want to buy it. Chen Mo replied casually.

"Can I take a look?" Wang Shanhe asked subconsciously, but after asking, he felt a little abrupt, so he quickly explained, "I have some research on antiques, I can help Mr. Chen refer to it!"

"Yes, you can. The man in overalls saw that Wang Shanhe was Chen Mo's friend, so he didn't say a word for a while, and handed over the fan.

Wang Shanhe took the fan and looked at it carefully for a while, and said very affirmatively: "The painting is good, but unfortunately it is imitation, and it is worth forty or fifty thousand yuan at most." ”

Wang Shanhe is from a martial arts family, with a long heritage, although he is gentle, but the background is still there, and his attainments in antiques are not bad, and he can see through the value of this fan at a glance.

"Haha, there was someone who wanted to bid 150,000 just now!" The shopkeeper suddenly laughed sarcastically when he heard this, he glanced at Chen Mo and said, "Young man, you still need to learn more in the antique industry, don't be deceived!"

"150,000?" Wang Shanhe suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, although Chen Mo was powerful, but the level of this antique was really not flattering......

But Wang Shanhe didn't dare to say this, but just persuaded: "Mr. Chen, think about it again, this fan is not worth so much money." ”

When the young man in the overfit heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He knew that he might not be able to sell this fan today, and if he couldn't sell it, his wife might die.

Thinking of this, the young man in tooling was extremely anxious.

"This thing also pays attention to an eye, I think it's worth it!" Chen Mo shook his head and smiled.

Seeing Chen Mo's resolute attitude, Wang Shanhe's face was full of helplessness, but he didn't dare to persuade him again.

Not only Wang Shanhe, but everyone else around thought that Chen Mo had a problem with his brain and threw money in vain.

Chen Mo didn't explain much, took out his mobile phone and transferred the account to the middle-aged man, which was considered a deal.

"Thank you benefactor! Thank you, benefactor! Please leave your phone number, and when my wife is well, I will repay you!" Li Daniu said gratefully.

"No need, we're just a deal, you hurry up and save people. Chen Mo said.

"No, if the benefactor doesn't say it, I won't leave!" Li Daniu said resolutely.

"Okay......" Chen Mo had no choice but to report his mobile phone number.

Li Daniu wrote it down carefully, then bowed to Chen Mo, and hurriedly ran into the distance.

But Chen Mo handed the fan to Xia Qingxue and said, "Give this to your elder, he must like it very much!"

"Can this work?" Xia Qingxue said hesitantly, she was a little unsure of the value of the fan for a while.

"Absolutely. Chen Mo said affirmatively.

"Huh...... I really haven't seen the world, and a broken fan is regarded as a treasure!" the shopkeeper suddenly sneered, his face full of disdain.

Chen Mo was in a good mood now, and he didn't bother to bother with him, shook his head, and was about to leave.

"Little brother, how about selling me this fan for 500,000 yuan?" Suddenly, a thin old man squeezed out of the crowd and walked in front of Chen Mo.

"What?" Everyone was dumbfounded again, a copied fan, so many people wanted to buy it?

And one bid higher than the other! From the initial few hundred yuan, in the blink of an eye, it has become the current 500,000 yuan?!

Xia Qingxue was also stunned for a moment, is this really a rare treasure?

"I'm sorry, but I don't sell this fan. Chen Mo shook his head and refused.

On the way here, he saw that most of the so-called antique cities are some counterfeit imitations, but there are not many things of real value.

It's a coincidence that he can meet this fan now, and he doesn't want to bother to find other treasures.

"Add another 100,000. The thin old man said: "I like Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, although this fan is copied, but it already has the essence of Tang Bohu's seven points, so I want to buy it." ”

Chen Mo didn't speak, but the shopkeeper next to him was busy saying: "Old man, this fan is not worth so much money at all, you spent 600,000 yuan to buy an imitation, why don't you choose a few real ones in my store?"

In the eyes of the shopkeeper, this thin old man is definitely a more stupid existence than Chen Mo, and he must kill a sum, and at the same time, he is also a little jealous of Chen Mo's shit luck.

The thin old man didn't take care of the shopkeeper, he still looked at Chen Mo, and said expectantly: "Can the little brother cut his love?"

"Why don't you sell it?" Xia Qingxue was moved, in just a few minutes, she earned 450,000 yuan, which is easier than making money by herself, it is definitely picking up money!

"Mr. Chen, I think it can be sold. Wang Shanhe also said.

Everyone else also looked at Chen Mo, not knowing what Chen Mo would make and choose.

However, almost everyone believes that Chen Mo has no possibility of refusal at all.

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