Chapter 691: Is It a Local Tyrant?
According to the man, some muddy porcelain and ancient coins were dug up while hoeing.
The first thing Tan Jian did was to clean them up so that he could take a closer look.
Those porcelains are indeed blue and white on a white background, but he can't be sure of the age, and there are words "Kangxi Year" on them.
There are also those ancient coins, which are also silver dollars from the Republic of China, with Yuan Datou printed on them.
Qian Ruoning also knew some clues when she heard this, needless to say, this batch of goods must be true.
Just as Qianruo Ning thought, this batch of goods is still real.
The first time Tan Jian went to the countryside to receive the goods, he succeeded one after another, and he was already extremely excited at that time.
Qian Ruoning shook her head and sighed, this time the thunder was buried a little deeper.
Tan Jian is so shrewd and can still be deceived because the other party has set up too deep a game.
Ordinary people bury mines and let people step on mines for the second time, but this group of people is very patient and paves the way twice.
The third time, the other party finally got the prepared fake, and this time the purchase price skyrocketed.
It stands to reason that it is impossible to look away from Tan Jian's eyes.
But the situation at that time was very chaotic, and there were a lot of people around.
Tan Jian felt that his brain was messed up!
Later, he was inexplicably taken away, and the transaction was sparse.
When he brought his things back to the store, he calmed down and saw that he had been fooled!
The first time he went back to the ghost place to find the initiator, the middleman was gone, and he didn't say anything.
Even the first farmer to go was empty.
When he inquired in the village, he learned that the family had not lived in it for a long time!
Tan Jian's voice on the phone trembled, and he couldn't tell the nervousness and guilt.
Qian Ruoning asked him bluntly how much he had lost, and Tan Jian stopped talking!
He used up the upper limit set by Qian Ruoning, and lost a total of 1.5 million!
Jiang Yu's brows furrowed, it's really good, they are not here, Tan Jian is a desperate loser!
Her temper tantrum came up instantly, and she slammed her fist on the table: "Bastard, how did he do it?" ”
Jiang Han's brows furrowed!
Qian Ruoning has not been in Beijiang for a long time to open a store, and the loss of this 1.5 million yuan is huge for her!
Especially after being hacked, the reputation is not good.
But that's not all!
This group of professional mine-digging households deceived Tan Jian more than one person.
Tan Jian inquired in the circle and found out that the antique street had almost been swept in the past half a month.
Almost every family recruits, and the routines of this group of people are very deep.
Now, according to incomplete statistics, the combined losses of these antique stores are as high as tens of millions!
It's not a simple landmine, it's a clear scam.
Qianruo frowned, it seems that she must stay in the store.
The next day, Jiang Han and Qian Ruoning came to the store together, and as soon as they entered, they pounced.
Tan Jian knelt in front of Qian Ruoning: "Sister Ruoning, I'm sorry." ”
I didn't look at the store well, I didn't complete the entrustment to my teacher, and I failed to the extreme!
The self-confidence he had always maintained also collapsed!
The loss of 1.5 million yuan can't afford to lose even if you sell it!
"I'm willing to work in an antique shop for the rest of my life until I pay off."
The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, and he could only listen to this.
1.6 million, with his current monthly salary, minus the cost of eating, drinking, and Lazar, also?
Paying back the money is already a fantasy.
Seeing Jiang Han's smile, Tan Jian felt that he had not been saved, and he howled miserably in his heart.
"You can't pay it back, find someone to help you pay it back, it's important to find that gang."
After Jiang Han finished speaking, Tan Jian finally relaxed: "Look, I must fucking find them." ”
I won't give up until I find them!
Jiang Han's eyes flashed cold, and he dared to break ground on his own woman's head and ask for his own death!
Two people suddenly came in outside the store, and Tan Jian quickly stood up.
The two people who came in were middle-aged, and people of this age loved to be vassals and elegant, and there were few people who really knew how to do it.
The two men came in and greeted them, but they did not speak.
One of them walked up to a wooden pen holder.
Qian Ruoning secretly said in her heart that this person has a little vision, this is the Huanghuali Baibao inlaid pen holder that has been received for a long time.
And it is also a real antique of the Qing Dynasty, not only the material is good.
There is no evidence of when the pen holder appeared in human history, but it is very practical.
It has always given the impression of a simple shape, and it is cylindrical.
Although the shape has not changed much, the material has been abundant since ancient times.
Bamboo, wood, porcelain, lacquer, jade, ivory, purple sand, etc., to name a few.
From the point of view of decoration methods, there are carving, carving, carving, painting, etc.
If you really have to talk about it, you can see the Tao in the insider.
The pen holder in my store is made of Huanghuali, which is a valuable material.
Huanghuali can't be grown in five hundred years, and this one is better in the process.
The mouth of the cylinder is flat and round, and the upper and lower mouths are inlaid with mahogany, which contrasts with the goose yellow of the barrel.
The barrel body adopts the method of embossing to the ground.
The figures on the picture are prominent, the mountains and rocks are lofty, and there are blank spaces around.
The composition is clear and clear, the ornamentation is deep and vivid, and the knife skills are extremely exquisite!
"Good things, good things." The middle-aged man exclaimed, "The boss is really outstanding in antiques. ”
Another man leaned over, his eyes lit up: "What, is this worth a lot of money?" ”
This man is a layman.
This one is an insider, and a layman walks into the antique store, with unknown intentions!
Jiang Han's eyes narrowed, he wanted to see what kind of medicine these people were selling in their gourds.
"Boss, I took this pen holder, you tell me a price."
Tan Jian was ecstatic when he heard this, and he was worried about how to repay the 1.6 million.
Standing in his shoes, I can't wait to sell this pen holder right away!
"Two hundred and eighty thousand."
The man was expressionless and pulled out a card: "I want it." ”
The man swiped the card and took the pen holder, and there was no more superfluous words.
Tan Jian was also stunned: "Sister Ruoning, what's going on, the moat?" ”
Jiang Han didn't know, but Tan Jian knew that 280,000 yuan was too high for this pen holder.
But the man didn't even blink an eye!
Qian Ruoning deliberately made a high price, but in fact, more than 100,000 yuan was earned.
"These two people are not serious about buying antiques at all, they are not here, they seem to be here to explore the truth."
As soon as Qian Ruoning finished speaking, Tan Jian's hairs stood on end!
As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed in, it was the man who had just bought the pen holder!
Outside the store, another man was looking to the left and right, looking suspicious.
"Boss, I don't want this tube, can I return it?"
"Returns?" Qian Ruoning was also shocked.
Not only her, Jiang Han and Tan Jian were also puzzled, what kind of operation was this!
It's only a minute before something leaves the store, and they're going to have to return it.
Jiang Han's heart froze, could it be that he had dropped the bag.
Qian Ruoning is 100% sure that it is not a bag drop, and the thing is her original one.
"Sir, do you have doubts about pen holders? You can find another appraiser to do another appraisal. ”
Qian Ruoning is worthy of being a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and she is not shocked by changes!
"No," the man waved his hand repeatedly, "I just want to return the goods, and I don't have any other opinions." ”