Chapter 214: Riding a Donkey
Sun Zhongyuan didn't believe that he had any good things, "Don't take the back door to build it, change it for Su Pianer?"
Su Pianer, Suzhou Pianer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info During the Ming and Qing dynasties, to be precise, from the Wanli of the Ming Dynasty to the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, Suzhou's Shantang Street, Zhuzhu Lane, and Taohuawu gathered a group of workshops that made fake paintings, and there was no shortage of masters.
"You have lifted me, it is difficult to find good Su Pian now, and the fine products are really sold at auction, after all, it is an ancient, an imitation of the ancients, isn't it?" The shopkeeper was not in a hurry, "I won't show you the painting!"
What the shopkeeper took out was a small brocade box.
Sun Zhongyuan still didn't believe it, he couldn't do it once, and he came again? But curiosity eventually prevailed, and he was not afraid of being fooled.
As a result, the brocade box opened, but instead of objects, it was a few photos.
If you are an ordinary outsider, you may think that the things are very valuable, and do not bring them to the store, for the sake of caution, look at the photos first, and then show the real thing when you meet the real buyer.
But Sun Zhongyuan understood at a glance that this was a means for some people in the industry to not be on the stage, called riding a donkey.
The items in the photo are not in the owner's hands, but he has already negotiated the price with the real owner and made an appointment. For example, if this item is 50,000 yuan, leave it for me for three days, and I will pick it up within three days, and the price of 50,000 yuan cannot be reversed. If I don't pick it up within three days, then you can sell it to someone else.
Within three days, the shopkeeper took the photo to find the next home, and if he found it, he would naturally sell it at a higher price, and after finalizing it, he made a big profit from the price.
The white wolf with empty gloves is not his own thing, and he doesn't have to buy it himself.
Generally speaking, there are middlemen in the industry who specialize in fiber pulling, such as Lao Jin, who introduced the buyer and the seller, collected the commission of both parties, and broke three into two.
However, the donkey rider is much more treacherous and insidious than the one who pulls the donkey, and the owner does not know that the donkey rider wants to sell to someone else, and the buyer does not know that the thing does not actually belong to the person who rides the donkey.
The real big man is often earned by the donkey rider.
If there was something else in this photo, Sun Zhongyuan might have left without saying a word, but he had seen the things in this photo!
Sun Zhongyuan was unceremoniously, "This thing was originally used in the village to do things, but I didn't expect you to use it for riding!"
The shopkeeper was shocked, how could he know?
That's right, in the photo, it is the bronze statue of Yongle and the gilded bronze statue of Green Tara! Sun Zhongyuan looked at it carefully, and the detailed features of the photo were very clear, so he recognized it at once.
The rickety man in the village was very good, and after Sun Zhongyuan left, he immediately asked someone to inquire. And this shopkeeper, who happened to have relatives in the village, really found him, ran twice, and negotiated the price.
The two sides were talking about 900,000 at that time. This price, compared to the Yongle bronze Buddha, is still very profitable.
The shopkeeper saw that Sun Zhongyuan had a good eyesight, and he was busy yesterday and didn't find a buyer who was willing to pay a lot of money, and now he was idle, so he simply took it out and tried it.
"This gentleman, the road is quite wide!" the shopkeeper sneered and put the photo away.
"You opened a shop, not a guerrilla, do you think the Yongle Bronze Buddha is so easy to touch?" Sun Zhongyuan smiled, turned around and left.
A look of indifference when things are done.
But the shopkeeper pondered, what does this mean? Fake?
Moreover, those who can afford the Yongle Bronze Buddha are either rich or expensive, and once they find out that it is fake, they can't open this store?
And Sun Zhongyuan was annoyed by looking at the donkey rider, so he deliberately came to such a sentence.
He didn't say anything to death, he deceived the shopkeeper, whether it was true or not, and where to go, it was all up to the shopkeeper to understand.
Of course, it would be in his favor if the shopkeeper let it go.
The shopkeeper was pondering, and another shopkeeper who had been watching from the store next door stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said as if he had a deep meaning, "This kid is extraordinary!"
The shopkeeper next door knows a little physiognomy, and when the shopkeeper heard it, his heart was chuckled again.
After taking a few puffs of cigarette, he took out his mobile phone and called the rickety man in the village, "Dude, I can't eat anything here, I'm sorry!"
The rickety man was watching a car forum with his mobile phone before, thinking about a million to change the car and drive away, when he heard this, he was a little furious, "What's the matter?
When the shopkeeper heard this, he said in his heart that it would not be soft enough, "Dude, I ran several big customers, and I also showed them to the experts of the Palace Museum, guess what?"
He moved out all the experts from the Palace Museum, how could experts of this level have time to deal with him.
"What's the matter?" the rickety man continued.
"What's the matter with your own guess!" the shopkeeper sneered, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the industry, because things are true or false, and there are also people who make trouble!"
This was a bit ruthless, and the rickety man shuddered, "You, you said my things are fake?"
"I didn't say anything about you, I just said the depth of the water. Besides, what is true and what is false? You give incense to the copper bodhisattva every day, whether it is from the Ming Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, or the scrap copper in the factory, I'm afraid you can't tell it, right?"
The rickety man was deflated, indeed, he couldn't understand at all, otherwise would he still have to cheat the incense money? Even if he checked on the Internet, he had no purpose, and if he wanted to find someone to see, he was afraid of being tricked.
This gilded bronze statue of Green Tara has no money, relying on his eyesight alone, that is, the thin layer of gold and the money of that little copper.
This antique is not worth any money in these places!
He had the courage to ask for a price to death, shouted 1 million, looked at the state of the shopkeeper, and finally negotiated it after only 100,000 yuan.
This made him so excited that he didn't sleep well all night, and during this time, he sprinted bravely on his mother-in-law for more than half an hour.
"Alright, man. After the hard one came, the shopkeeper softened again, "It's really not good, it's not bad for you to continue to do things!"
After hearing the humpled snort of the rickety man, the shopkeeper hung up the phone.
The rickety man squatted in the yard and smoked two smoky cigarettes, and suddenly remembered, isn't there a young man who still wants to come? At that time, he was afraid that the sales would be low, so he didn't immediately agree to him, but both sides left a phone number, and his phone number was not a Yanjing number, a foreigner!
Yes, call him! If he still wants, make a note when trading, so as to save him from regretting, and besides, he is a foreigner, so don't be too afraid of him!
Sun Zhongyuan took a taxi and went from Baoguo Temple to Panjiayuan, but before he arrived, his mobile phone rang.
It was the rickety man in the village who called.
Sun Zhongyuan answered the phone, and the rickety man checked his identity, and then said, "Didn't we say that we would contact us in three days? ”