Chapter 639: It's a Bad Loss

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The shopkeeper deliberately looked embarrassed.

Because on the stall he fiddles with, no matter which treasure is "genuine".

How can it be reasonable to just increase the price and sell it?

Moreover, he looked at Wu Xuanqi Yu Xuanang, and he was definitely a young man in Kyoto.

That's a rich customer.

If you don't blackmail well, how can you be worthy of him in this wind and sun.

said that the three-inch incorruptible tongue that broke the skin of the mouth.

When this order is finished, I must go to have a good time.

The shopkeeper was secretly happy inside.

Wu Xuan said lightly: "What, this teacup is still a treasure?" ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised: "That's naturally a baby, sir, your vision is really unique, the only two treasures in my small shop, let you give your palm." ”

Wu Xuan was a little surprised: "Oh? ”

"Could it be that this fair cup also has some peculiar transfer effect."

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "That's natural, this fair cup is a cup used by ancient dignitaries and nobles to measure their own value, but it's not just for drinking tea." ”

He began to tout the cup of justice, and it was nothing short of skyrocketing.

It's as if he didn't buy the cup from someone else.

It's a treasure that really comes out of the dirt.

"There's such a history."

Wu Xuan pretended to be surprised and said.

Baji Sanren and Qin Lao watched the show on the sidelines, and their hearts were really smacking their tongues.

The shopkeeper didn't know that he had fallen for Wu Xuan's trick.

It's fun to be alone.

"That's nature."

The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up.

Wu Xuan nodded: "Just tell me, add 10,000 to this, sell it or not!" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned and said, "Naturally, it's for sale." ”

After that, he began to wrap the cup of justice for Wu Xuan with lightning speed.

That posture was as if he was afraid that Wu Xuan would regret it.

He said as he did it: "Oh, I also see that you have a relationship with my baby, so I can't bear to cut my love and pass it on to you, if it is someone else, it will not be sold for 20,000." ”

He's been talking, sharp-toothed.

It means as if you have lost the deal.

Let Wu Xuan pick up a big leak.

Wu Xuan chuckled twice, remitted the full amount to the shopkeeper and said, "Don't pack it, just give it to me." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded: "Okay, master, you can take care of it." ”

He offered the cup of justice with both hands.

Seeing that the money had arrived, he was dazzled.

The reason for the packaging is that I am afraid that if Wu Xuan and the others find out the fraudulent ingredients in this fair cup and other treasures, they are afraid that they will regret it.

After all, whoever spends a lot of money to buy a fake and go home will have to regret it.

And there are countless large minorities in Kyoto, who is not rich and powerful, he has a small shop, and he can't afford to provoke this kind of person.

After Wu Xuan leaves, even if he comes back to him, he can not admit it.

There is no reason to return or exchange the business that leaves the hand, and the rules cannot be broken.

Wu Xuan stroked the cup of justice in his hand, and he couldn't put it down, and even turned around and danced at Qin Lao and Baji Sanren.

"Second Elder, do you look at my eyes?" Wu Xuan chuckled.

The Baji Sanren smacked their tongues and said approvingly: "There really is your kid." ”

Then he gently took the fair cup and began to play with his palms, his eyes filled with amazement.

The shopkeeper is secretly rejoicing, this good fellow.

I met three masters who didn't know how to do it, and I bought wholesale goods and enjoyed it.

This is the case in the antique industry, as the saying goes, if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years.

Although this 110,000 yuan is not a lot of money, it is enough for him to be free for a while.

The Baji Sanren were more and more amazed, and said: "It's really good, I didn't expect your kid's vision to be so unique, in this game, Qin Chen and I are willing to bow down." ”

He looked at Qin Chen on the side, handed over the fair cup, and said, "You also have a palm?" ”

Qin Lao took it indifferently, carefully felt the lines and enamel on the fair cup, and his deep eyes became more and more shining.

Qin Chen sighed, "This fair cup is real, it's true." ”

"What?"

The shopkeeper was stunned.

But then I wanted to laugh so much in my heart that I had seen it countless times.

The appearance of this fair cup is new, the enamel is novel, and it is a modern imitation at a glance.

Qin Lao saw that the shopkeeper was a little incredulous, so he asked, "Where did you come from?" ”

The shopkeeper was about to say that he had bought it for hundreds of dollars, but he stopped talking.

If he really said this, he probably wouldn't want to get out of this antique market alive.

Although everyone knows it, there are many fakes in this market.

But no one will say it for themselves and smash their own business.

He thought for a moment: "It was purchased from a migrant worker, and the treasure was dug out of the ground when their family was demolished." ”

Qin Lao bowed slightly: "It's really not bad, this fair cup is well-preserved, the enamel is novel and unique, and it can be called an excellent top grade." ”

After Qin Lao's recount.

The more the store thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Could it be that this fair cup is really a treasure.

He recalled that the words that the migrant worker in the wholesale supermarket said mysteriously were treasures dug up at the construction site.

I have no choice but to use money urgently, and I am afraid of being known, so I will be in a hurry.

He thought that the migrant workers were playing tricks on him, and that they were dressed as beggars when selling antiques these days.

The migrant worker asked for 30,000 yuan, but he was fooled by a few hundred yuan.

The shopkeeper slapped himself in the face.

He was incredibly remorseful.

In this way, the fair cup is indeed true!

He was extremely remorseful, it would be nice if he looked at it a few more times.

It's a pity that the sale cannot be reversed.

And look at the three people in front of him, they are by no means ordinary.

He didn't dare to ask for it.

Wu Xuan laughed: "Not only is this fair cup excellent, but this ancient painting of the Ming Dynasty is also quite exquisite." ”

Qin Lao and the Eight Extremes Sanren opened the scroll and took a closer look.

It is firmly believed that this ancient painting is indeed genuine.

The shopkeeper was like a bolt from the blue, and he suddenly vomited blood.

I feel more and more that these three are first-class treasure connoisseurs.

This trip to my own booth is a real leakage.

He stared blankly at his stall.

The only two antiques were picked up, and I really wanted to cry without tears.

Baji Sanren and Qin Lao also did not have the mentality of competing.

They have lost the only valuable treasure in the antique market.

Continuing will not lead to the slightest.

"This... It should be considered a draw. ”

The Eight Poles Sanren exclaimed.

If it weren't for Wu Xuan's timely move, it would not have been possible for the three of them to get this fair cup, but it would have made the store suspicious.

Without the mentality of competition, the three of them disappeared into the antique market.

Leaving the shopkeeper with a painful face.

He seems to have no desire for the 110,000.

If only he had noticed the extraordinariness of the two treasures earlier.

Its true value is more than 110,000!

In the evening, Wu Xuan was also cultivating.

Just then took a bath and rested, sat quietly with Qin Lao, and discussed the plan.

Qin Lao said slowly: "There is still a period of time before the sword is better than Wushang, your progress is quite fast, and you can't be in a hurry to cultivate the Nine Transformations of the Firmament." ”

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