"Boss, is your Tang San colored horse still there? Take it out and let the buddy take another look. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Fang Xiaojun rushed into Yazhixuan in a hurry, shouting at the owner of the antique shop with a loud voice.

When he walked into this antique shop, Qin Fan deliberately observed that this elegant pavilion should be mainly engaged in ceramic antique artworks, and also sold jade, bamboo carving, pen and ink and other things.

However, most of these ceramics on the counter are modern imitations, and it is okay to buy a work of art and put it on display, but if you really buy it at the price of an antique, it will be a big loss.

When the owner of the antique shop saw Fang Xiaojun coming back, he immediately cheered up, "The things are still there, little brother, have you brought enough money this time?" ”

At this time, the boss saw Fang Xiaojun coming over with a young man, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and immediately guessed that Fang Xiaojun went back to get the money as an excuse, and it was true that he moved the rescuer to give him a palm.

However, when he saw that Qin Fan was no more than twenty years old, he put his heart back in his stomach. In his opinion, the young man in front of him is still a raw melon and egg in school, and he is afraid that he can't even tell what an antique is, and he can see something.

"You can rest assured, as long as the thing is real, the money will be indispensable to you." Fang Xiaojun patted the leather bag he was carrying, urging the boss to quickly take out this Tang San colored horse.

"Well, little brother, be careful, don't drop things."

The boss had a smile on his face, took out the Tang Sancai horse, and put it on the counter for Fang Xiaojun and Qin Fan to admire.

Because in the antique trade, many things are fragile and have a relatively high value. Therefore, in the process of trading, we pay attention to "not hand", that is, when we take something to others, we do not hand it over directly, but put it on the table and let the person who sees it take it by themselves. Otherwise, if you break the antique by mistake when you pass it, you won't be able to tell it clearly.

Fang Xiaojun nodded, carefully took the Tang Sancai horse and studied it carefully, and did not forget to take out a magnifying glass from his pocket to observe the glaze on it.

It's just that he looked at it for a long time, and he didn't see a clue, so he didn't dare to rashly judge the authenticity of this Tang San colored horse.

"Xiaofan, what do you think of this thing."

Fang Xiaojun was about to ask Qin Fan's opinion, when the middle-aged man who had gone to the bank to withdraw money suddenly came back.

This person saw Fang Xiaojun holding the Tang San colored horse he had booked, his face changed suddenly, and he said to the owner of the antique shop with a calm face, "Boss, what do you mean by this." Didn't you say that you left this Tang Sancai horse to me, how could you show it to others. ”

The boss laughed dryly twice, and explained to the middle-aged man, "Don't worry, this little brother said that he wants to see this Tang San colored horse, we can't drive the guests out when we open the door to do business." Besides, isn't this thing still here? ”

"That's right, this big brother, you dissipate your anger first, I also like this Tang Sancai horse, can you give it to me?" When Fang Xiaojun saw this middle-aged man going and returning, he suddenly became a little anxious, and quickly stood up and said.

Who knows, this middle-aged man is very stubborn and insists on buying this Tang Sancai horse.

"That's not possible, I'm going to decide this Tang Sancai horse. Boss, you have to talk about the rules when you open the door to do business, I took a fancy to this thing first, if you sell it to someone else, it will be a bit too much. ”

The middle-aged man said unrelentingly.

"This ......"

The owner of the antique shop showed a look of embarrassment, and the other party Xiaojun, who hesitated for a long time before apologetic, said, "I'm really sorry little brother, this thing is indeed the first thing that this big brother took a fancy to, I have other good things here, do you want to take a look." ”

Hearing this, the last trace of doubt in Fang Xiaojun's heart was dispelled, it seemed that this should not be a bureau, otherwise how could the owner of the antique shop agree to sell things to this middle-aged man.

"Boss, don't grind, let's pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."

At this time, the owner of the antique shop counted the money he brought, and his face suddenly changed, "No, let's say it's 250,000, why is it only 230,000 here?" ”

The middle-aged man blushed and said with some embarrassment, "I ran to a few banks, and there is so much money in the account." In this way, you give me the things first, and I will make up 20,000 yuan for you in two days, what do you think? ”

"That's not good, this Tang Sancai horse will cost 250,000, and it won't be possible to do 10,000 less." The owner of the antique shop said categorically.

"What can I do?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of anxiety, but the performances of these two people were full of flaws in Qin Fan's eyes.

"Little brother, how much money did you bring here?"

Seeing this, Fang Xiaojun's eyes lit up, patted his bag and said, "A full two hundred and fifty thousand, a penny is a lot." ”

"Do you still want this Tang San colored horse? If you want it, let's pay with one hand and deliver it with the other, and this baby is yours. ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately became anxious, "Boss, how can you do this business, didn't we all say it just now, sell me this Tang Sancai horse." ”

"But you don't have enough money, I can't let you owe it first, it's not in accordance with the rules." The boss shook his head and said with an embarrassed expression.

Fang Xiaojun was already dead set on this Tang Sancai horse, but at this time, he suddenly had another chance.

"Boss, this Tang Sancai horse ......"

At this time, Fang Xiaojun was about to open his mouth to buy this Tang Sancai horse, but he was forcibly stopped by Qin Fan, "Since this big brother likes it so much, then we won't win people's love." ”

Fang Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, and he also calmed down when he heard Qin Fan say this. Since Qin Fan had prevented him from buying this Tang Sancai horse, he believed that Qin Fan would not lie to himself.

"Hey, I said you tossed for a long time and said you wouldn't buy it, what about joking?"

The owner of the antique shop was also a little anxious when he saw that the duck was about to fly, and glared at Qin Fan in an unkind tone. I don't know where the flaws in this double reed were exposed, so that Qin Fan could see through it.

"Hehe, it should be our freedom to buy or not to buy things, boss, do you still want to buy and sell?" Qin Fan sneered and slammed back unceremoniously.

This middle-aged man is actually the trust of the antique shop, similar to the medical trust in the society, who is responsible for acting in front of customers, deceiving customers, and buying fakes as antiques in a daze.

As for this Tang Sancai horse, it can be regarded as a well-made high-quality imitation, and it is difficult for laymen to distinguish the authenticity.

However, if you meet an experienced antique appraiser, you can tell at a glance that this is an out-and-out fake, worth a few thousand dollars at most. If you spend 250,000 yuan to buy it home, I'm afraid you will vomit blood at a loss.

"Little brother, you're joking, of course you're free to buy things or not, I'm just talking about it."

Seeing that their scam was seen through by Qin Fan, the owner of the antique shop simply stopped acting and moved this Tang Sancai horse into the store, waiting for other customers to take the bait.

The middle-aged man was also a little embarrassed, and turned around and left the antique shop.

"Xiao Fan, is that Tang Sancai horse really fake?" At this time, Fang Xiaojun also figured out that this was a scam, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Well, this thing is just a modern high-quality imitation, and it's not worth 250,000 at all."

"Then why can't I see the flaws, the features on them are exactly the same as the ones in the book."

Fang Xiaojun scratched the back of his head and asked Qin Fan curiously.

"No flaw is the biggest flaw, you see that the glaze on this Tang Sancai is as bright as new, just like the new one, can it be something from the Tang Dynasty?"

After Qin Fan's reminder, Fang Xiaojun reacted. Fortunately, he kept an eye on Qin Fan and called Qin Fan back, otherwise he would have to take medicine this time.

In fact, scams like this are not uncommon in the antique industry, and many collectors are deceived because they are greedy to pick up a big leak, and spend a lot of money to buy worthless fakes back.

And because of the conventions of the antique industry, even if the buyer knows that he has been deceived, there is no way to call the police to recover the loss.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Just as Qin Fan and Fang Xiaojun were about to leave, they saw a dark-skinned uncle rushing into the antique shop with a long strip of cloth in his arms.

"Why are you here again? I said I wouldn't take your, hurry up, don't get in the way of my business. The owner of the antique shop seemed to know the black-faced uncle, and waved his hand impatiently to drive him away.

"Boss, you first see if the thing is successful, I promise that this thing is definitely a treasure."

As he spoke, the black-faced uncle lifted the long strip of cloth he was carrying in his arms in front of the antique shop owner and Qin Fan.