Chapter 30: Speaking Out

The earliest, with inscriptions, bronze horns.

These three keywords have made the price of this bronze that looks like an ordinary drinking vessel soar.

"In this case, we won't be able to be the master, let's call the shopkeeper quickly."

Zou Shuangjun was a little hesitant, in fact, the authorized funds given to them by the shopkeeper were five, and he had the ability to call the shots, and if the shopkeeper came over, it was not counted as what they received.

For each object received, whoever is the master of the collection, can get a bonus of one percent, which is also the reason why Wen Bao Zhai is in the industry, so that the identification experts are flocking to it.

Zou Shuangjun called Gou Dake over and whispered, "Brother Gou, what are you watching?" ”

Gou Dake put on the gloves very skillfully, looked through them a few times, he didn't understand the rules of this treasure, and said it very deadly: "The real thing."

Zou Shuangjun was overjoyed, and secretly said that he was stunned, this is the initiative to take all the responsibility.

Gou Dake looks at objects, only by feeling the color, if he is asked to say one, two, three, he doesn't know anything.

This has something to do with his previous occupation, after all, there is nothing fake from the tomb that came out of the tomb thousands of years ago.

"And what do you think of the price?"

Zou Shuangjun pulled it down in his hand, Gou Dake didn't feel it at all, and he wasn't surprised, the one who had been in their hands before was at this price, so he nodded: "Yes."

Zou Shuangjun completely let go of his heart this time, anyway, someone is responsible for it, and if he takes it back, the bonus is also his own.

Su Yun listened from a distance, she didn't understand the rules of this industry, but she felt that Gou Dake's statement was inappropriate.

The main reason is that Gou Dake thinks it is a real thing, and the average treasure connoisseur really can't see that this is a fake.

"Fellow, it's not easy for you to come from the countryside, so let's do it, I'll give you this price, one thousand to collect, enough for your living expenses for half a year, a lot."

Zou Shuangjun stretched out a finger and said with confidence.

The bonus is compared to the difference between the price received and the market price, so the lower the price, the higher Zou Shuangjun's bonus will be, and if such a business is completed, he will be able to buy a house in the fifth ring road of the capital.

This is simply unattainable for ordinary white-collar workers.

So playing antiques is one of the quicker ways to get rich than robbing a bank.

The risk and bank robbery are also comparable, some people have been beaten, and many people have lost their lives, of course, ordinary people do not have this kind of courage.

After Zou Shuangjun finished speaking, Ma Yuchao, who was pouring tea, almost hit the teapot, Brother Zou was so ruthless that he directly erased the four zeros.

"Huh"

The fellow stretched the tune.

"Don't think that if I don't understand, you will lie to me, besides, a thousand yuan is not enough to spend half a year in my village, at most it can only be spent for three months.

Last time in Akiyama in my village, the bottle he dug out of the well was still a broken bottle, and it was sold for 10 million.

I'm so good, you just give me such a little money, you are bullying me honestly, I won't sell it."

The villager walked out with the bronze horn in his arms.

"Fellow, this price is negotiable, don't leave without saying a word, besides, maybe you change stores, people still take your thing out as waste, you come to our store, and you know that our store is not a bully."

Zou Shuangjun grabbed the villager and said with a smile.

"That's what I want so much."

The villager also held out a finger.

"How much?"

Zou Shuangjun's face was not good-looking, and he asked in a deep voice, if it was 10 million, he would not be able to take it back, and he would not make any money.

"One million".

Zou Shuangjun was overjoyed, pretended to groan on his face, and thought for a long time: "Fellow, frankly speaking, it is also risky for me to accept it.

You know that our line of work may be worth tens of millions today, but it will be worthless tomorrow, it is impossible to say.

It's not like the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, which sets a price standard for you, if it doesn't work, you can still complain, in this industry, it's bad, I can't find anyone to cry."

Zou Shuangjun chattered a lot, and the villager also listened carefully, and from time to time there was a very considerate and approving look on his face.

"So, fellow, you see, it's very difficult for us to do business, can you lower the price a little?"

Zou Shuangjun saw that what he said was almost done, and looked at the villagers smiling and flattering with little intentions.

"No, I won't bargain, say so much, that's all, if you don't want to, then pull it down."

The villager also seems to be a straightforward and stubborn temper.

"I heard that people collect antiques at the same price, why are you so upset, and you don't collect cabbage, you can be two catties cheaper."

Zou Shuangjun was despised by the villagers, and it was not good for half a day.

Of course, he knows that in their business, if they see it, they will make a price, how can they still bargain for a price increase, this is not to see that the other party does not understand, so they want to earn some money.

He works for people, and although he is a master, he also gets a salary and bonus.

If you miss a little bit in this kind of business, you will work for others for a lifetime.

OK.

Zou Shuangjun slapped his palms and made up his mind.

When he turned around, he wanted Ma Yuchao to take the sales contract out and sign it, and if this kind of contract was signed, no matter how much the price increased, the seller would have no law to sue.

Originally, there was no such contract in the early years, and most of them had just ended the sale, and the seller knew that he had let people pick up the leaks, and if they were people in the industry, they would not make trouble, but most of them were not convinced, so there were some troubles.

That's why some antique shops have this kind of contract for ordinary people.

"Wait a minute"!

"Uncle Gou, you can't accept this thing."

Su Yun heard Zou Shuangjun's psychological activities, thought for a while, and still felt that it was better for Gou Dake not to lose this job and be in debt, so he still opened his mouth to Gou Dake to stop it.

Like the bonus, if you accept it rashly, you can't be irresponsible just because you're a guy, and you have to pay half of the loss of the same bonus.

Then Gou Dake will have to bear a debt of 500,000 yuan.

Their employment contracts are very clear.

Su Yun noticed the vicious hatred in the villager's eyes for her.

She thought that this kind of person was very vindictive, and he was the kind of person who didn't stop fighting, so she called the police, because she knew Li Xuexin, and Qiantang Town also focused on cheating.

The police have already been dispatched.

Su Yun made Li Xuexin's personal phone and sent a text message, Li Xuexin only became a master to create performance for him.

He was glad to come with people.

Su Yun didn't know that he had called the police, he had committed a taboo in this line of work and stabbed a hornet's nest.

Generally, antique shops, for fakes, say that they can't see accurately, they won't offend the people behind them, and no one goes to the police.

In a sense, antique shops and counterfeiting circles actually have a complementary relationship.