Fang Mutian couldn't figure out why this real "Lanting Map" fan in his hand was in his hand. and the one in the Palace Museum have Xiang Yuanbian's collection seal, but according to his guess, it should be at that time, someone imitated Qiu Ying's "Lanting Tu" fan, and Xiang Yuanbian got these two fans by chance, and Xiang Yuanbian, he is not only a connoisseur collector, but also a very fond of stamping on ancient books and paintings, and has been ridiculed by calligraphy and painting collectors.

However, Fang Mutian guessed that when Xiang Yuanbian got two identical fans, he saw the "Orchid Pavilion Map" on the two fans, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake, so he left his collection seal on both fans at the same time, and now, the fake one went to the Palace Museum, but the real one fell into his hands.

Although he didn't know if his things were as he guessed, Fang Mutian didn't think much about it, no matter what, as long as the fan in his hand was real.

And when Fang Mutian was strolling, suddenly there was a fierce quarrel in a stall not far in front of him, watching the excitement is what Chinese people like to do the most, sometimes, if someone spits on the ground on the street and kicks it a few times, there will be a lot of people watching, not to mention such a violent thing as a quarrel.

Of course, Fang Mutian was no exception, he was also a little curious about the quarrel in this convention and exhibition center, and immediately walked over.

"How can you talk and not count? I have these ancient swords, you said that you will receive 200,000 yuan, I brought them, but now you are making an excuse and only giving me 150,000, Boss Su, how can you be like this? A middle-aged man said angrily to the fat man behind the stall.

This fat fat boss Su is also the owner of this stall.

Boss Su, the fat man, snorted lightly and said: "It's not that I'm making excuses, but the current market is sluggish, the price of these antiques is high today, maybe it will plummet all of a sudden tomorrow, who can say accurately?" Besides, there are only a few of these ancient swords of yours in the past, if it were you, would you want 200,000? ”

Hearing Boss Su's words, Fang Mutian nodded, but shook his head again, nodding because no one can say for sure in the antique market, today's price is high, and tomorrow may indeed be lower, these ancient swords belong to the partial category, and they don't look very good, the ancient swords with scabbards are well preserved, but there are only a few such ancient swords, and the rest are all rusty, and the damage is very bad, and the value can be said to be there or not.

Shaking his head, it is because of the market problems that Boss Su said, although because of today's financial problems, it has indeed affected the antique market, but the impact is not as serious as Boss Su said, and the antique market is still very hot.

The middle-aged man listened to Boss Su's words, and frowned, he had shown these ancient swords to many people before, and at the beginning, there were still people who were willing to accept them, but he thought that the price was low, and the market for antiques was so hot, he wanted to wait a little longer, but who knows, there was no one to ask later.

In addition, he also sent these ancient swords to the auction company, but people were not willing to auction his ancient swords at all, and in this way, these ancient swords have been kept in his hands until now.

And yesterday, this Boss Su contacted him and said that he would collect his ancient sword at a price of 200,000, and after receiving such a call, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, these ancient swords are now not to mention that someone has paid a high price, and there are not even a few people who ask, and now someone is offering 200,000 yuan, can he not agree?

But now I didn't expect that after bringing the ancient sword, the other party lowered the price again, which made the middle-aged man a little annoyed in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Su, we can't be so discredited, if you collect 150,000, you should make it clear to me on the phone, and when I bring the ancient sword, you have changed the price from 200,000 to 150,000, Boss Su, is it fun to play tricks?" ”

Boss Su also frowned, the most important thing in business is to be honest, but now he is backtracking, which has a great impact on his business.

"I can only say sorry for the price I told you on the phone before." Boss Su shook his head and said: "I told you about 200,000 before, that's because I don't know the quality of your ancient swords, now I look at it, your ancient swords are indeed not worth 200,000, that is, 150,000, I hold it in my hand, it also has a great risk, I do a small business, if I accept these ancient swords, if I can't sell them in time, it will account for my liquidity, 150,000, I will collect it if you sell it, if you insist on 200,000, then you can ask if anyone else wants it." ”

Fang Mutian also took a serious look at those ancient swords, he found that the price of these ancient swords was not as Boss Su said, the price of these ancient swords may be higher than 200,000, but it depends on who it is, if you prefer people who collect ancient swords, 200,000 does not feel high, on the contrary, these ancient swords look like rotten iron, and no one wants to buy them for 200,000. Of course, when Boss Su said that, he was simply lowering the price.

The middle-aged man looked at Boss Su, and he also understood in his heart that this Boss Su was lowering the price, although he was a little annoyed in his heart, but now, he had no choice, these ancient swords remained in his hands, and they might increase in value, but they could guarantee that they would not depreciate? For these ancient swords, he had long wanted to sell them, and he had kept them in his hand for a long time, which made him anxious, his brows tightened, and said: "Boss Su, let's take a step each, a fixed price, 180,000, I will give you all these swords." ”

"One hundred and eighty thousand?" Boss Su was stunned for a moment, looked at the middle-aged, but still shook his head and said: "180,000 is still too expensive, that's the price I said, if you sell it, leave the sword, I think the price I gave is low, you can ask others." ”

"150,000 is too low, definitely not, Boss Su, 170,000, minimum 170,000, if you don't want it, I'll take it now." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

For Boss Su's hard price reduction, he didn't let him take half a step, which made the middle-aged man very angry, and brought the sword with a good mood, but he didn't sell it, and he went for nothing, and no one would feel comfortable in his heart.

Although the middle-aged man is reducing the price, Boss Su still insists on the idea in his heart, and still shakes his head and says: "No, 150,000 is the highest price I can offer, your swords may be valuable in the eyes of people who like to collect ancient swords, but for me, a person who does a small business, they fall into my hands, if they can't be sold for a long time, the impact on me will be very great, so I will give you 150,000 at most, and it will not be 150,000 points higher." ”

The middle-aged man saw that Boss Su didn't add a penny, and he wouldn't buy it if it was more than 150,000 yuan, and his face was extremely ugly, not to mention 150,000, it was 170,000, and 180,000 was not the price in his heart. If it weren't for the situation he is facing now, he wouldn't have sold it for 200,000.

150,000, this price is too low, he will definitely not sell it, and the middle-aged man turned his attention to the people around him. I saw that some people were interested in his ancient sword, but at a glance, no one around him was interested in his ancient sword except for curiosity.

And at this time, Fang Mutian stood up and said to the middle-aged man with a smile: "This big brother, I am a little interested in your ancient swords. ”

The middle-aged man originally didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect that someone was really interested in his ancient sword, and he was suddenly happy in his heart, and said to Fang Mu Tian with a smile: "Little brother, you are really discerning, these ancient swords are all old things, my father spent a lot of effort to receive them, if you want it, I will sell it to you for 200,000 yuan." ”

Boss Su on the side was originally going to look at the middle-aged jokes, but he didn't expect that there were really people interested in these ancient swords, and he suddenly sighed in his heart. He also knew about these ancient swords from a friend, although these ancient swords didn't look very good, but the value was not bad, he originally wanted to buy 200,000 yuan, and he lowered the price, just to make a little more money, but he didn't expect to kill halfway to bite the gold.

Fang Mutian was stunned, looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot, and chuckled: "I said big brother, are you a fool for me?" You sold it to others for 170,000 yuan, and when you get to me, it becomes 200,000 yuan, although I am a little interested in your ancient swords, but I don't say that I have to buy your ancient swords. ”

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly and asked, "How much do you plan to come out of, little brother?" ”

"If I buy an ancient sword, how much will you sell it, big brother?" Fang Mutian asked.

"A handful? No, if you want to buy it, you can buy it all together, I don't just sell it. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"Okay then." Fang Mutian was a little depressed in his heart, and said, "All the ancient swords, the price I told you to Boss Su is 170,000." ”

"Okay, 170,000 is 170,000, and I will sell these ancient swords to you, little brother." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Although 170,000 is still a little lower, it is still higher than 150,000, and this price is still shouted out by himself, if he insists on 200,000, no one may buy these ancient swords anymore, only to bring them back.

Fang Mutian said: "Big brother, do you want cash or transfer?" If you want cash, I'll have to get it from the ATM over there. ”

The middle-aged man said: "Don't be so troublesome, just transfer money." ”

"Okay, give me your account number, and I'll transfer you money now." Fang Mutian said.

The middle-aged man told his bank card number to Fang Mutian on the spot, and Fang Mutian took out his mobile phone and transferred 170,000 yuan to the middle-aged card.

After a while, the middle-aged man also received a transfer message on his mobile phone, and said to Fang Mutian with a smile: "Little brother, these ancient swords are yours." ”

Fang Mutian also smiled and took over the ancient swords in a cardboard box, these ancient swords basically looked very ordinary, and some of them were even like broken copper and iron, but there was an ancient sword among them, which made Fang Mutian very curious.

And it was precisely because of this ancient sword that Fang Mutian made a decision and chose to buy these ancient swords.