"Mr. Qin, you said this copper abacus is worth 10 million?" The aunt who asked Qin Han just now suddenly showed a look of despair.

The abacus worth 10 million, she has looked at it no less than ten times.

However, every time I saw it, I shook my head and put it down, thinking that it was not worth the 30,000 yuan, and I never made up my mind to buy it.

If she had bought it earlier, 10 million would have been hers.

"That's right!" Qin Han nodded.

"Any evidence?" Aunt is still a little unwilling.

As he spoke, there were more and more people in the store, from more than 20 people at the beginning, to more than 40, and counting.

"Of course I have, who has a knife to lend me?" Qin Han glanced at Zhang Yipin.

"I've got a fruit knife here." Zhang Yipin sneered, he wanted to see, how did Qin Han turn an ordinary abacus into something worth tens of millions?

Qin Han smiled and swiped on the abacus with a knife.

Immediately after that, with a knife, a piece of copper was adjusted.

Only then did everyone realize that the abacus was not made of wind-milled copper, but only the wind-milled copper cladd, and the inside of the copper skin was actually gloomy and wooden.

Soon, Qin Han completely peeled off the abacus.

Only then did everyone see that the frame of the abacus was very exquisite, it must have been written by a master, and there were words on it.

"Auntie, do you know these two words?" Qin Han asked.

"It seems to be the text 'Zhongrong' in the early Ming Dynasty, am I right?" Aunt asked Qin Han.

Because simplified Chinese characters came out after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the characters used before were different from dynasty to dynasty, and it was difficult for ordinary people to recognize them.

The aunt can recognize it because she is exposed to antiques.

"That's right, it's 'Zhongrong', do you know what these two words mean?" Qin Han asked.

"At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there was a very famous rich man, who was also famous in history, his surname was Shen, do you know?" Qin Han continued.

"You won't say it's Shen Wansan, right?" Someone answered it right away.

Because in history, as a businessman, Shen Wansan is the most famous, and can even be said to be one of the representatives of ancient businessmen.

Shen Wansan's deeds have even been adapted into many film and television dramas, and there are too many people who know him.

"That's right, it's him, Shen Wansan's real name is Shen Fu, and his name is Zhongrong." Qin Han nodded, satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"You're saying the abacus is his?" Someone immediately asked.

The value of antiques is closely related to users and makers, the most typical is the royal supplies, even if it is an ordinary small bowl, as long as it can be proved that the emperor has used, the value will increase thousands of times, if the abacus is used by Shen Wansan, it is worth 10 million, it is not expensive at all, and it can even be said to be cheap.

"That's right, you see, the pattern on the abacus is a typical style in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, plus Shen Wansan's signature, Zhong Rong, it can already be determined that it is the abacus used by Shen Wansan." Qin Han nodded, in fact, the appraisal is not so simple, there are other more professional judgment bases.

But it was too professional, and the audience couldn't understand it, and could only say that it was easy to understand the simple and superficial judgment basis.

When Qin Han came to a conclusion, Zhang Yipin's face was ugly.

He didn't expect that the abacus was only covered with copper, and it turned out to be gloomy wood, and at the same time, he deeply realized the terrible Qin and Han dynasties, which was really terrifying.

"Mr. Qin, I like this abacus very much, how about transferring 10 million to me?" Immediately a big fat man stepped forward.

"I'll pay 11 million, I'm in business, and Shen Wansan's abacus is just right." Another fat man stepped forward.

"Don't fight with me, I'll add another million, I'm going to make up my mind about Shen Wansan's calculations."

The two argued, making Zhang Yipin grit his teeth.

Because of the abacus that is now being competed for, the abacus used by Shen Wansan, Qin Han only spent 30,000 when he bought it.

30,000 people bought it, but now someone has paid more than 10 million.

If he saw it before Qin Han bought it, more than 10 million would be his.

It's a pity that before Qin Han bought it, he had seen it many times, and he really didn't see it, so he could only watch Qin Han make a lot of money.

In the end, with a deal of 14.5 million, the fat man who won the competition took over the abacus from Qin Han's hand with a bright smile on his face.

Seeing that more than 10 million fell into Qin Han's pocket, Zhang Yipin couldn't wait to rush over directly, snatch it, and put it in his pocket.

"Next, let's talk about this inkstone..."The abacus was sold, and Qin Han followed the second one.

The second one is also a big leak, with a net profit of eight million.

The second piece was followed by the third piece, one after another, which made Zhang Yipin numb.

When Qin Han stopped, Zhang Yipin counted that Qin Han picked up leaks in Hongguzhai and made a net profit of more than 90 million, almost 100 million.

And although they are a large antique shop, they don't make much profit in a year.

Qin Han just picked up the 100 million yuan he earned, which was more than the net profit of Hongguzhai for more than ten years, which made Zhang Yipin jealous and almost vomit blood.

"Mr. Qin, what is the leak of this porcelain painting?" When Qin Han picked up a piece of porcelain painting, someone couldn't wait to ask.

"It's a pity that the leakage has ended, and now we will start to fight counterfeits and start claims." Qin Han said with a smile.

Fight fakes?

Claim?

Everyone was stunned, it's good to pick up the leaks, isn't it good to make money well?

Why do you want to switch to anti-counterfeiting?

"Qin Han, be careful when you speak, the porcelain painting you are holding in your hand is not a fake." Zhang Yipin warned Qin Han.

"Did I say he was a fake?" Qin Han asked rhetorically.

"Didn't you just say that you were fighting fakes?"

"I say so because you're cheating customers."

"Qin Han, you are responsible for what you say."

"Of course I'll be responsible, I ask you, this porcelain painting is intact, right?" Qin Han asked Zhang Yipin.

"Of course!"

"You just told me that I am responsible for what I said, and now I am giving this sentence to you, and you are also responsible for what you said, it is obviously a repair product, but you said it was good and undamaged, what is it that is not deceiving customers?" What Qin Han wanted was Zhang Yipin's 'intact'.

"It's obviously intact, so why do you say it's a restoration?" Zhang Yizhi asked Qin Han.

Because he knows very well that once an antique is damaged, even if it is restored in good condition, its value will be greatly reduced.

When selling antiques, if you don't remind customers that they are restored products, it is a kind of deception.

"Of course I have my evidence, everyone read it carefully, now I will show you the evidence..."Qin Han turned to face the onlookers.

First of all, show the front of the porcelain painting to the public, and then show the back to the public so that the public can see it clearly.

"I don't see that it's been restored, and there is no trace at all."

"If you can see it, you have already made a fortune by picking up leaks, why bother to work hard now?"

"Mr. Qin, you can say it directly, I really can't see it."

Among the audience present, one of them counted one, and they didn't see any traces of repair, which made Zhang Yipin rarely show a smile on his face.

Syllable!

At this moment, everyone heard a crisp sound.

The porcelain painting was broken by the Qin and Han dynasties and divided into two, which stunned everyone, what is this for?

"Qin Han, your deliberate destruction doesn't count." Zhang Yipin said to Qin Han.

"I deliberately destroyed it, and I didn't intend to hold you responsible, but I deliberately destroyed it so that everyone could clearly see the evidence of repair." Qin Han sneered and showed the broken mouth to everyone.

"It's really spliced together, you can see the traces of the splicing, but the traces on the appearance are covered up..."

"I also saw it, the person who repaired it must be a master, if it wasn't for Qin Han breaking it, there would be no trace of repair at all..."

"It's too tricky, as long as whoever buys it back, isn't it smashing it?"

The onlookers finally saw it clearly, and almost one-sidedly thought it was a restoration, which made Zhang Yipin, who was behind Qin Han, very anxious.

Let the audience see clearly, Qin Han turned around and showed it to Zhang Yipin.

When Qin Han turned around, Zhang Yipin saw it clearly, he was much more appreciative than the audience at the scene, and he was more certain.

The ancient paintings in the hands of the Qin and Han dynasties were obviously broken, and they were repaired with superb skills, and they could not be seen from the outside.

"My porcelain painting was bought in your store, and now it proves to be a restoration, I ask for a fake one to pay three, the purchase price is 200,000, and the compensation is 600,000 yuan..."Qin Han said to Zhang Yipin.

Seeing that Qin Han had come up with evidence and was making a claim again, the audience at the scene was excited, especially the two who were live broadcasting.

Zhang Yipin was a little embarrassed, did he really give Qin Han a refund?

Especially when he looked at Qin Han's side, there were still twelve antiques left, and it was even more difficult for him.

Is it all problematic?

Do you have to make a claim?

If you lose it all, you will lose not only money, but also the reputation of Hongguzhai.

But if he doesn't pay compensation, Qin Han will never agree, and he will definitely make things bigger and bigger, and I'm afraid it will be even more detrimental to Hongguzhai's reputation.

"Losing money, Hongguzhai takes credibility as its life." A voice sounded in the doorway, followed by a man in his forties.

"Uncle Shen, why are you here?" Seeing the man, Zhang Yipin immediately said hello.

"Mr. Qin, don't worry, I agreed to your request to pay three for one fake, and I will compensate you now." The man nodded to Zhang Yipin, and then said to Qin Han.

"Thank you, Boss Shen!" Qin Han responded with a smile.

When Qin Han investigated Zhang Zhixing's industry, he incidentally brought the information of the man in front of him, Shen Yong, who was one of Zhang Zhixing's partners.

Hongguzhai, Zhang Zhixing is the largest shareholder, and Shen Yong is the second shareholder.

But Shen Yong is responsible for the daily operation, Zhang Zhixing generally doesn't care, Zhang Yipin is in the store, just an employee, not a shareholder.

"Don't dare, Mr. Qin, you've been here for a while, why don't you go inside and drink some tea?" Shen Yong sent out an invitation.

"Good!" Qin Han nodded.

He knew very well that Shen Yong came in a hurry, and he must have come for him.

Seeing Qin Han and Shen Yong entering the lounge together, Zhang Yipin's legs were weak and he sat on the chair with his buttocks.

When he faced Qin Han just now, his pressure was too great, and he missed more than 100 million, which made him a little out of breath.

If Shen Yong hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that after a while, Zhang Yipin might have died suddenly.

The audience at the scene was very dissatisfied, but under the persuasion of the clerks, they had to leave.

"Mr. Qin, I want to ask you a question, I didn't offend you, did I?" Shen Yong personally made tea for Qin Han, and then sat opposite Qin Han.

"Nope!" Qin Han shook his head.

"Since you don't, Mr. Qin, what you did in my store is smashing my job." Shen Yong's tone was a little unkind.

Cutting off people's financial routes is like killing their parents, what Qin Han is doing now is ruining Hongguzhai's reputation and cutting off his financial routes.