Chapter 132: Side Forward
"Big brother, if you keep shouting like this, I'll be finished, or I will lose my capital, 20,000. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the middle-aged stall owner with a painful look.
"Five thousand!" Chen Hai said with a cold smile.
"Don't, no, no, no, it's too much, seventeen thousand!"
"Four thousand!"
"Impossible! fifteen thousand..."
"Three thousand!"
"It's not like that, at least thirteen thousand!"
"Two thousand..."
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, it's two thousand. But brother, don't say it!" The middle-aged stall owner couldn't stand it, he compromised and agreed, and if he didn't agree, it would be even less, and if he didn't sell it to Chenhai, he wouldn't be able to sell it, because maybe Chenhai would turn his head and tell others, and it would be dozens of yuan by then.
Chen Hai immediately took out his wallet, counted out twenty old man's heads and handed them over, there was some money in his wallet at any time, just in case, it was really not enough and there was still some in the space.
Then picking up the bronze statue, Chen Hai turned around and left.
"Yes, although it didn't sell for 20,000, but it came in for 100 yuan, and it was good to sell it for 2,000. Waiting for Chenhai to go away, the middle-aged stall owner said proudly.
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"Hey, little brother, wait a minute. ”
After Chen Hai got the bronze statue with the treasure in his hand, he didn't have the mood to continue to stay here for half a minute, and just wanted to go back to the hotel to take a look at the contents inside. Just as he quickened his pace and walked towards the entrance where he had entered, he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind. Hurriedly turned his head to look, an old man in a Tang suit with gray hair was trotting over panting, followed by a young man, who seemed to be not much older than Chen Hai, and was carrying a briefcase in his hand.
It looks like he should be in his seventies, but he can still trot so smoothly, it seems that his health skills are good, before Chen Hai felt that the life breath of the old man in front of him was stronger, at least much stronger than the old man of the same age as him, more like a middle-aged man in his forties.
"Little brother, can you let me take a look at the object in your hand?" the old man looked at Tatsumi expectantly.
As soon as he heard the old man say this, Chen Hai's first thought was that he also knew that there were treasures in it, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing at himself, he was too sensitive, the other party was just an old man, maybe he was anxious to see the treasure so he said so. Without thinking about it any more, Chen Hai handed over the Buddha statue in his hand. Said with a smile.
"Grandpa, here you go, I bought it for fun. ”
"Okay, thank you. The old man carefully took out a white handkerchief, took it and took the Buddha statue handed over by Chen Hai.
Chen Hai quietly watched the old man meticulously fiddling with the Buddha statue, it seems that the old man should be an expert, this Buddha statue can be said to be a high imitation, Chen Hai can find the illusion through spiritual power at once, but no matter how powerful the expert must be determined after careful observation, obviously the old man's first impression of this Buddha statue is good. However, Chen Hai already knew that this Buddha statue was fake, so he took this opportunity to see how strong the old man was.
Time passed minute by minute, and slowly Chen Hai found that the old man's initial joy was gone, and he was covered by a heavy face, and slowly turned into disappointment.
Finally, the old man raised his head, looked at Chen Hai, and said, "Little brother, can you lean over and talk?"
"Good!"
After a while, the three of them came to a secluded place. "Little brother, how much did you spend to buy it. ”
"Two thousand!" Chen Hai replied earnestly.
"Little brother, you may have paid the tuition. ”
"Ahh
"Yes, the look of this Buddha statue is too lively, most of the bronze statues of the Qing Dynasty are dull, formal, even if they are lively, they will not look like this, and the most obvious is this patina, it must be touched, a layman like you is the most likely to be deceived by this thing, but the artistic value of this object is still not low, and the counterfeiters must not be low, almost even I was fooled. ”
"Grandpa, what is the real price?"
"The artistic value is not low, if you find the right person, you can sell it for more than a thousand, and the little brother will lose it for sure, and at most he will lose a thousand. I don't know if the little brother buys this thing?"
"I'm buying gifts for my grandfather. Chen Hai casually pulled up a reason.
"I bought it for the old man, little brother, why don't you do it, I'll exchange another one for your one, I like the Buddha statue very much." ”
"Old man, that thing is worth 10,000 ........." The secretary on the side had just been halfway through persuasion, but was interrupted by the old man again. "How's it going, little brother?"
Chen Hai was a little confused by the old man's proposal, if it wasn't for Chen Hai knowing that this Buddha statue was fake, he would definitely think that this old man was a liar, and deliberately said that the Buddha statue was fake, but I didn't expect the old man to be so kind-hearted, don't want it. But how could Chen Hai let the old man lose so much? Hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a smile, "It's okay, no need old man, didn't you say that the artistic value is not low, I think my grandfather must like it when he sees it!"
The young man on the other side looked at Chen Hai in surprise, he didn't agree with the old man's proposal, so he waited for Chen Hai to say that the old man was a liar, but he didn't expect it to be a sincere person.
The old man was also a little surprised, ready to be said, he really couldn't help but say that just now, but the young man in front of him had a good temper, even if he might think that he was lying to himself, he didn't lose his temper.
"Well, little brother, let's have more knowledge in this area and then have fun, otherwise it will be easy to be deceived. The old man said earnestly.
"Okay, thank you, old man. Chen Hai said.
"Little brother, I met you today, and I was able to communicate again, it seems that the two of us have a fate, otherwise, let's form a New Year's friendship today, how about it?" It may be that I feel that Chenhai's heart is good, right to the old man's temper, the old man actually said so.
"Isn't that what I took advantage of?" Chen Hai said solemnly, it was really against the peace to call an old man in his seventies a brother.
"Haha, it's okay, it's so decided, I'll call Bian Qianqian, you just call my eldest brother. I don't know you, brother?" the old man was very cheerful.
"My name is Tatsumi. ”
"Brother Chen............"
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After some talking, Chen Hai learned that the old man turned out to be a management director of the Forbidden City, or a history professor at BJ University, and in the circle is about the same reputation as that Professor Fu, and now he has opened an antique shop by himself when he retires, and the secretary is dressed as his grandson.