The antique shop is not big, only about 100 square meters.

Unlike the bustling scene of the street market outside, the inside of the antique shop is especially clean.

When Ye Beichen brought Shen Siwei and Yuxin into the store, a young man in his early twenties was holding a porcelain vase and was introducing two foreigners, a man and a woman.

"This is the Great Qing Flower of the Qianlong Lord, Qianlong Lord, do you know? I don't know? I don't know, it doesn't matter. All you need to know is that this is a real antique, y good!"

Seeing that the two foreigners were stunned, Yu Xin sneered softly: "Cut, something that costs thirty yuan, and it is still a hundred years old." ”

"Hmm, how do you know that it's thirty yuan?" Ye Beichen asked suspiciously.

Seeing that Yuxin thought for a while, she replied puzzledly: "I don't know, anyway, if I take a look, the price will pop up." ”

Ye Beichen was gloomy, and if he could say that the blindness was so fresh and refined, it would be okay for Yuxin.

Shen Siwei smiled and said, "Perhaps, Yuxin guessed correctly." ”

"Sister, what I said is true, not a guess. Yu Xin hurriedly argued.

At this time, the two foreigners looked at the blue vase and nodded repeatedly, and the man asked in a non-foreign word: "Jie, I'm very happy." How many thousand?"

The young man was overjoyed and gestured his finger to a number: "You have to give at least eight thousand." ”

"Poof......

Ye Beichen couldn't help but spray.

The front is blown so hard, a hundred years of history, only 8,000 yuan?

However, the foreigner's words made Ye Beichen even more cold sweat.

I saw that the foreigner also compared the number of "eight": "Eight hundred yuan!"

At this moment, Shen Siwei and Yu Xin both laughed out loud.

Shen Si smiled that although the other party was a foreigner, he knew how to bargain. Eight thousand was directly cut into eight hundred, and she didn't dare to change her.

Yu Xin smiled......

"Hahaha, it's obviously thirty yuan, but it costs eight hundred yuan to buy it. Hahaha...... This foreigner is so stupid. ”

Fang Yuxin spoke, her voice was not high, and the young man did not hear it.

This time, Yuxin laughed loudly and was heard clearly by the young people.

He frowned, and said unhappily: "Little girl, you can't talk nonsense. You can see the price when you stand five meters away from me? Then you are still a god!"

"I can see it! Obviously a bottle of thirty yuan has to be bought for eight hundred, what is it not a fool?" Yuxin defended unconvinced.

When the foreigner heard this, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "TF?

"No, no, no, you're mistaken. ”

The young man waved his hand again and again, and said, "She is a little girl, how can she understand antiques? Look at our condition, look at this pattern, authentic, Qianlong Ye urinated! 800 yuan, great value!"

Yuxin still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Ye Beichen.

Obviously, this young man is just a fool.

Do you use your vase as a urinal?

Fooling foreigners, foreigners are obviously not stupid, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, so why should bad people be interested?

"Hmm......"

The foreigner touched his chin and thought for a while, and then discussed with the woman next to him for a few more words before nodding and saying, "That's it, wrap it." ”

"Gotcha!"

The young man shouted happily and glanced at Yuxin defiantly.

It seems to say, look, you say so much, is it useful?

Foreigners, it's so easy to fool.

"Hmph. ”

Yu Xin stomped her feet angrily and muttered: "Open this kind of broken antique shop, specializing in fooling foreigners." ”

After the foreigner left with the blue vase in his arms and satisfied, the young man stepped forward and asked lukewarmly, "How many people, what are you going to buy?"

How enthusiastic?

The order just now was almost ruined by Yuxin.

You know, above the reserve price, his commission is very high, okay!

"Just take a look. Ye Beichen didn't care.

The young man noticed that Ye Beichen was not interested, so he waved his hand and said, "Then you are free." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the counter, holding his phone and playing.

Ye Beichen strolled to the shelves and browsed casually. While browsing, I thought about it, and it was more appropriate to send something to Shen Siwei's father.

Shen Siwei came all the way, and it was also time to bring some gifts back.

Besides, the last time I heard that Shen Siwei and her father were almost idle, Ye Beichen sent some gadgets, which can be regarded as a consolation.

"Siwei, what does your dad like?"

"Huh?"

Ye Beichen suddenly asked, and Shen Siwei didn't react for a while. When she woke up, she asked in surprise, "Are you picking a gift for my dad?"

"yes, you've come all the way here, you have to bring something back, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Siwei's heart warmed, but Ye Beichen's next sentence made the warm current dry in an instant.

"Anyway, your dad is idle. ”

"Ye Beichen!"

"Uh...... I mean, your dad has a lot of free time, tinkering with gadgets and cultivating sentiments, right?" Ye Beichen hurriedly changed his words.

Shen Siwei's face was a little better.

"Brother, why don't you send this, this is a real guy. ”

Yu Xin suddenly pointed to an inkstone and shouted.

Ye Beichen was just about to speak, when he heard the young man behind the counter shout: "The little girl has vision!"

Ye Beichen couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The fool also knows that Yuxin has a vision, and directly points to the antiques in the middle of the store and the best protection, can it not be important?

People play in front of the treasure of the town store!

"What is the price of this inkstone?"

Hearing Ye Beichen's question, the young man immediately walked around from behind the counter and said enthusiastically: "Mr. has taste, this is the Song Dynasty Duan Yan, pay attention to ......"

"You tell me the price directly. Ye Beichen interrupted him impatiently.

Isn't talking about the origin and history just to raise the price? Is it true that knowing the origin and history will be able to cultivate more sentiments?

"Five million. The young man replied without hesitation.

As soon as this price came out, even Ye Beichen was stunned for a moment.

The foreigner bought just now was only a few hundred yuan. Hundreds of factory products and millions of antiques are placed together, don't you dislike the price?

Shen Siwei pulled Ye Beichen, shook his head again, and motioned to Ye Beichen not to buy it.

Yu Xin snorted lightly: "Five million, your inkstone is only worth 150,000!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man sneered, turned around and went back to the counter. Even with it, even Ye Beichen ignored it.

Ye Beichen heard him mutter: "If you don't have any money, you still bargain, can we really be liars?"

This is a half-truth.

"Brother, this inkstone is worth 150,000, you believe me, really!" Yu Xin saw Ye Beichen frowning, hugged Ye Beichen's arm and shouted.

Ye Beichen smiled: "Okay, okay, it's worth 150,000." So who, 150,000 yuan or not? If we don't sell it, we'll leave. ”

The young man snorted lightly and simply ignored it.

At this moment, a voice full of breath came from outside the door: "Who said that the treasure of my town store is only worth 150,000!

(End of chapter)