Chapter 9: Crazy Price Reduction

"Mr. Huang is here, guess what the first thing he said when he walked in the door?"

"It's not like you're going to sell the jade pendant in his hand, right?"

Xiao Feng joked.

"That's right, that's it!"

"Huh?"

Xiao Feng was stunned.

On the phone, Wen Bo was indescribably excited.

Xiao Feng in the taxi felt that something was wrong.

Two days ago, Mr. Huang still looked like he was a thief.

Why did you change your mind today?

On the street, Xiao Feng hadn't entered the store yet, and saw Wen Bo standing at the door, looking around, from a distance.

Seeing Xiao Feng appear, Wen Bo kept beckoning.

Xiao Feng walked over unhurriedly and glanced at the store.

Sure enough, Mr. Huang really came.

The appearance is different from the previous days.

At this time, Mr. Huang was standing in the store answering the phone, his expression extremely ugly.

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"Wenbo, what the hell is going on? Why did he change his mind? ”

Xiao Feng didn't rush in, and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Bo aside.

Wen Bo said happily: "The situation is like this, at the beginning, Mr. Huang said that he wanted to sell the dragon and phoenix pendant in his hand, and I also felt strange, so I asked him a few words. ”

"Later, I learned that Mr. Huang bought a batch of goods from abroad, and in order to save money, the procedures were not complete, so he was checked by the customs."

"Now that the goods have been detained, if you want to pick up the goods, you have to pay taxes and pay huge fines."

Mr. Huang intends to sell this batch of goods to Party B at a higher price.

If he can't pay the fine and make up the tax within a week, not only will the goods be auctioned by the customs, but he will also have to pay a large amount of money to Party B as liquidated damages.

The only way is to get the funds as soon as possible and pay the fine to get the goods back.

"Old shopkeeper, is your boss coming?"

"If he doesn't come within ten minutes, I'll go to another house, and you're not the only one on the street to collect antiques."

"If it weren't for the sake of the golden silk nanmu brocade box you sold me last time, which suited my heart, I wouldn't be the first to find your house."

As he spoke, Mr. Huang's impatient urging voice came from the store.

"Mr. Huang, don't worry, our host is already here."

Wen Bo kept giving Xiao Feng a look.

Since Mr. Huang is in a hurry to sell his ancestral heirloom and cash out, this business cannot be said to run into the hands of other people.

"Why don't you come in?"

Mr. Huang walked to the door unhappily.

"Boss Xiao, I won't say anything else, if you Xiao Jingxuan want to buy the ancestral heirloom in my hand, six million, the thing will be yours."

"People come and go on the street, not a place to talk about business, come and come, let's go into the store to talk."

Wenbo put on an amiable smile.

quietly gave Xiao Feng a look.

Try his psychological bottom line first.

Inviting Mr. Huang back into the store, Wen Bo said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, we understand your feelings, but in business, the Warring States Dragon and Phoenix Hollow Cirrus Pendant in your hand is not worth the price of six million." ”

"What are you kidding, I'm the real thing! Looking at the whole country, there are few antiques that can compare with it. ”

Mr. Huang took out the jade pendant and sent it to Wen Bo.

Let him read carefully before speaking.

Wen Bo looked down twice, and said with a smile: "What Mr. Huang said is right, the dragon and phoenix hollow cirrus pendant is indeed a good thing, but years alone are not enough. ”

"You see, there are many damages on the jade pendant, and these damages will greatly affect its price."

Wen Bo put on white gloves, picked up the jade pendant, and asked Mr. Huang to come and see.

The dragon and phoenix hollow cirrus pendant does have some damage.

As for whether it will affect its value, it depends on the wisdom of the people.

Hearing Wen Bo say this, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth turned up, and he stood next to him without saying a word.

There is a famous saying in the antique shop, if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years.

What's more, Hins Hsiao's attribute is a pawnshop.

From ancient times to the present, no one can sell at a high price in a pawnshop.

Even if the bronze tripod of the Shang and Zhou dynasties is moved into the pawnshop, when it reaches the pawnshop shopkeeper or the court, the thing will immediately become broken copper and iron.

Mr. Wong's business was in crisis, and he was eager to sell his antiques to cash out, but he fell behind.

Wen Bo naturally wants to push down the price fiercely.

Xiao Feng didn't think there was anything wrong.

Doing business has always been a sky-high asking price, and paying back the money on the spot.

As much as the guest says, the pawnshop will give as much as he wants, and within three or five days, Xiao Feng will take Wenbo to drink the northwest wind.

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much, let's talk about how much money you can give."

Boss Huang's face was gloomy, as if he was on the verge of rage.

Wen Bo held up a finger and asked with a smile, "Boss Huang, look, how about this price?" ”

"A million?! Are you kidding me!!! ”

Boss Huang snatched the jade pendant and put it in his pocket, and said angrily: "I know that you people who do antique business have black hearts, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

"The jade pendant worth more than six million, you are only willing to give one million, not even twenty percent, why don't you grab it?"

Boss Huang's bottom line is five million, and he doesn't even want to take away this jade pendant for a penny.

"Boss Huang, it's really not my black heart, you go out to inquire, our Xiao Jingxuan is the most elaborate shop on the whole street."

"Don't think that one million is less, if you go to another house, I'm afraid you may not be able to sell even 900,000."

Wen Bo was not worried at all, Boss Xiao would leave in anger.

Slowly talked about how Xiao Jingxuan was a child.

The purchase price offered is the fairest.

After a war of words, the final selling price of the dragon and phoenix hollow cirrus cloud pendant was 1.5 million.

Boss Huang sighed for a long time, his expression extremely reluctant.

"If it weren't for the big trouble this time, let alone 1.5 million, even if it was fifteen million, I wouldn't sell it."

Boss Huang puffed up and said: "Hurry up and give the money, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”

Wen Bo was forced to be excited, and said to Xiao Feng: "Boss, do you still have any problems here?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with me, but we can't sign a deal here."

"Don't sign a contract in your store? Where else to sign up? ”

Mr. Huang wondered.

Xiao Feng explained with a light smile: "In view of the chaos in the antique trade in the past two years, a large number of fakes have been flooded with them, and the cultural relics detective team issued an official letter not long ago. ”

"For antique transactions of more than one million, the contract must be signed by their team, and a copy of the contract must be left for their records."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Bo was stunned.

When did the antique detective team, which has the power of life and death over various antique dealers, send such an official letter?

I stay in the store every day, why don't I know about this?

"Do you have to go? I'll have other things to do in a moment. ”

Mr. Huang looked embarrassed and said that he had made an appointment with the customs to discuss the payment of the fine.

"Sorry, must go."

A touch of coldness flashed on Xiao Feng's face.

"If the transaction is not filed with the Antiquities Detective Team, our store will also be fined, and even the store will be closed."