013 Sinking fish blue and white pillow

"Bang la la"

Du Sheng put his hand in his trouser pocket and grabbed it, and took out a large handful of silver dollars. At a cursory glance, the fat boss saw that there were at least a dozen pieces.

"You are. ……”

Before the fat boss could finish speaking, Du Sheng put his other hand into the pocket of his clothes and took out the little yellow croaker.

"A total of thirteen silver dollars, a small yellow croaker, you can look at it and give a price." He smiled slightly, stared at the two lumps of fat on the fat boss's face very calmly and said.

Originally, he was not going to take out these silver dollars and sell them, because it would cost money to return to the Republic of China next time, and it would be troublesome to exchange them when the time came.

But he had just graduated from college for a year, and he didn't have any savings at all, and even the last 8,000 yuan of his family had already spent almost a few days ago.

A small yellow croaker can be sold for about 10,000 yuan, but Du Sheng is still worried that it will not be enough. Whether you can get rid of the dragon cup in the backpack smoothly and not cause trouble to yourself depends on the next plan.

"Little brother shouldn't be going to visit the ancient man's dormitory, hehe. Small yellow croakers like this are not common now. The fat boss was joking with a smile while checking the silver dollars and gold bars in front of him.

"Boss, you've read too many tomb robbing notes, right?" Du Sheng rolled his eyes angrily and said.

This dead fat man obviously wants to trick him, so Du Sheng won't be fooled by him. As the saying goes, details determine success or failure, this is definitely not the last time he will sell antiques, if he makes up an excuse to fool the fat man now, maybe it will bury hidden dangers in the future.

There are so many mistakes that even the perfect lie cannot stand up to scrutiny. Just like this, Du Sheng simply kept silent.

Anyway, it was just a dozen silver dollars and a small gold bar, all of which didn't add up to more than 20,000 yuan, and he didn't believe that selling such a little thing still needed to be investigated.

"The little brother seems to be also a famous family, and these silver dollars and gold bars can be seen at a glance as something passed down from their ancestors." After quickly checking the authenticity of the silver dollar and gold bar, the fat boss looked at Du Sheng with envy and praised him.

"You just say that you can give the right little money, it's not the first time we've dealt with each other, I'll sell it to you if it's suitable, and I'll go to another house if it's not suitable."

Du Sheng hooked his lips noncommittally, deliberately took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time and said.

"As I told you last time, we usually sell for more than five hundred. Of course, the purchase price is a little lower. In this way, I will collect the silver dollar according to 430 yuan, I will give you 10,000 for this small yellow croaker, the total of the two items is 15590, I will add you an integer 15600, what do you think, little brother? ”

The fat boss is very good at observing words and feelings, and it can be seen from what Du Sheng said and the action of taking out his mobile phone to check the time, he is a little impatient. At that moment, I will no longer talk about those who have and don't, and quote the price in one bite.

Du Sheng quickly calculated in his heart that the price quoted by the fat boss to him was quite sincere, a little higher than the market price he knew.

"Okay, then 15600, I want cash." It stands to reason that more than 10,000 is not a small amount of money, and it is actually a bit inappropriate to carry so much cash on your body. However, Du Sheng had his own plans, so he deliberately asked the fat man to get him cash.

"Little brother, if there are any good things in the future, you can bring them to my store at any time, and I promise to give you a fair price." After giving the money to Du Sheng, the fat boss enthusiastically sent him to the door.

Du Sheng grinned, didn't say anything, turned his head and left.

From the moment he left the house, he made a decision that he would never set foot in this store again.

Shoot a shot to change places, that's the safest thing to do.

Coming out of the fat man's antique shop, Du Sheng did not leave directly, but wandered around the antique city, his two eyes constantly aiming at the small stalls on the side of the road.

"Huh? This thing looks good. After a long walk around the antique city, near noon, Du Sheng walked back to the vicinity of Bogu Zhai.

At a stall next to Bogu Zhai, he found a blue-and-white porcelain that looked very heavy. This thing has a peculiar shape, and it looks a lot like the pillows used by the ancients to sleep.

"Boss, what is this?" Du Sheng walked to the stall and squatted down, curiously pointing to the pillow-shaped blue and white porcelain and asked.

"My friend is a knowledgeable person at a glance, this is called Shenyu blue and white pillow, which is the head of the four beauties in ancient times, the royal pillow of Xi Shi. Legend has it that this pillow is not only a priceless treasure, but also has the effect of calming the mind and calming the nerves. Sleeping with it on your pillow not only helps you sleep, but also prolongs your life. ”

The owner of this vendor was a short man who looked to be in his thirties, and Du Sheng just asked casually, and he crackled a lot of things very enthusiastically.

"This boss is really interesting, even Shenyu Qinghua pillow dares to say it, I guess he took this name himself. If it was really a pillow used by Xi Shi, it would have been put into the Forbidden City Museum, how could it be here. ”

Du Sheng pursed his mouth amusedly, and he didn't have the heart to connect. It's really that this guy's words are too pompous, and people feel too fake when they hear it.

Now the vast majority of people know that 99 percent of the antiques in those stalls in the antique city are fake.

"Can I take a look?" Du Sheng stared at the blue and white pillow and looked at it carefully, and found that it was indeed thick enough, both in thickness and width, much more than the dragon pattern cup, and his mind was alive.

"You can see it, but you have to be careful, if you break yourself, you will lose money." The vendor boss reminded him seriously before he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of affection.

Du Sheng agreed, and carefully picked up the blue and white pillow, "Yo, it's quite heavy." ”

After getting started, he found that this thing was actually quite heavy, almost twenty pounds, and the feeling in his hand was quite smooth, and the base had a small hole the size of a soybean, and he didn't know if it was deliberately left when firing.

"How did you sell it?" After flipping it over a few times, Du Sheng put it back in its place and asked.

"Thirty-eight!" The vendor owner was overjoyed, and pretended to groan and quoted a price that made Du Sheng want to turn around and leave.

Paralyzed, I really slaughtered Lao Tzu as a Kaizi.

As long as anyone with a little brain knows that this so-called sinking fish blue and white pillow is not genuine at all. Let's ask, if it's really a pillow used by Shih Tzu, it's worth this little money?

“200。”

Du Sheng bargained without blinking.

Before he came, he had read the strategy on the forum, and the vendor owner called it a sky-high asking price, and he bid 200 to call it a landing counteroffer.

If you really meet some stupid hats who don't understand anything, maybe the first counteroffer will make these profiteers laugh in their hearts.

"Impossible! This is an ancestral heirloom in my family, and it has been in our family for as long as I can remember. You have to buy it sincerely, and I will give you another two thousand, thirty-six thousand. ”

"Big brother, my neck has not been feeling very well recently, and I want to buy a harder pillow to try back. So, I'll add another 80 to you. ”

The face of the little vendor suddenly fell, and the enthusiasm just now pulled the corners of his mouth as if he had never appeared: "I won't come with you to those empty heads, this pillow has a history of decades, 8000, not a dime less." ”

After saying this, the little vendor sat down on the small bench, took out a cigarette and lit it on his own, and put on a posture of whether to buy or not.