Repentance and Rebirth Chapter 9: The one who can't hold his breath first is often the loser!

The western suburbs of Dragon City.

An antique street called Cuizhuyuan is full of people and is very lively.

The entire street is filled with a dazzling array of antique treasures, and countless vendors are constantly shouting.

This is a holy place for countless people to want to treasure treasures, and anyone who has a discerning eye will have the opportunity to make a lot of money here by picking up leaks and completing the counterattack in life.

In an antique shop, the owner of the antique shop holds a magnifying glass and carefully observes the lines of the ancient coins in his palm.

After reading the quality of the ancient coins, the owner of the antique shop couldn't put it down and said: "Young man, each of your ancient coins is a fine product!" I bid 8,000 and received it all, what do you think? ”

In his previous life, he also traveled to the antique line on a summer night, and he felt the doorway of the antique market very clearly.

The owners of these antique shops like to buy the most cost-effective antiques at the lowest price, and then sell them at a high price.

Eight thousand is just the lowest price in the hearts of the antique shop owner!

Xia Ye pretended to put away those ancient coins, and said calmly: "Then I'd better go to other stores and ask, at least shop around." ”

Seeing that the duck was about to fly away, the owner of the antique shop was really a little anxious, and hurriedly increased the price and said, "Don't go, brother!" I'll add another thousand to you, and I'll take all nine thousand!" That's the highest price I can give. ”

If you change to a novice who has just played antiques, he must be very happy to sell it when he hears the boss increase the price.

But for a summer night that has been in the business world for many years, the price increase is just the beginning.

Talking about such a one-shot deal, in the final analysis, it depends on who can't hold their breath first!

The person who can't hold his breath is often the loser!

After the ups and downs of the summer night in his previous life, he had enough confidence in the value of these ancient coins in his hands, so he naturally had to be more calm than the owner of the antique shop.

He knew that the ancient coins in his hand would not be sold at all, and he might be able to sell them at a higher price by changing to an antique shop.

But the owner of the antique shop was more anxious than him, and he was definitely unwilling to let go of the acquisition of rare ancient coins.

Summer Night has already mastered the psychology of the antique shop owner.

"The quality of these ancient coins, you have also seen, is a rare boutique. Nine thousand want to send me away? Then I'd better go to another store and ask! ”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave on a summer night, the owner of the antique shop finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Ten thousand twelve!" Dude, it can't be any higher! If you don't believe me, just go to other stores and ask, no one will give this price. ”

Xia Ye carefully looked at the look on the face of the antique shop owner and confirmed that the other party was telling the truth before returning to the counter and handing over all the ancient coins in his hand.

"Deal."

The owner of the antique shop was secretly relieved.

This is the most difficult transaction he has negotiated for so many years in Cuizhuyuan.

The guy in front of him looked young, but the city government looked extremely old and spicy, and even he, an old oilman who had been in the antique street for many years, was a little out of reach.

After the money and goods were cleared, Xia Ye walked out of the antique shop with 12,000 in cash.

Before he had walked a few steps, a piece of jade on the roadside stall suddenly caught his eye and made him stop.

Vajra Bodhi!

In his previous life, Xia Ye also had a dream of picking up leaks in the antique street to make a fortune, but when he returned, he was wronged, and he was so angry that he never came again.

He remembered very clearly that at that time, someone spent less than 50,000 yuan in the antique street to find this diamond jade Bodhi, and it was sold for a high price of 150,000 yuan.

Many people are so envious of such a lucky person that their eyes are red, and how many people can't wait to imagine that they are the one who is lucky enough to pick up leaks!

However, what Xia Ye never expected was that the Vajra Jade Bodhi in this life would suddenly appear under his nose!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pick up the slack!

Summer Night squatted down, wanting to take a good look at this piece of fine jade.

When the stall owner saw Xia Ye's eyes straightened, he almost didn't write the word "leak" on his face, and said with disdain: "If you can't afford it, don't touch it!" ”

Xia Ye retracted his hand and wanted to pick up the flawless jade, and asked lightly: "How to sell this piece of jade?" ”

"Fifty thousand."

The stall owner didn't think that Xia Ye could afford it, so he casually asked for a price, wanting to make Xia Ye retreat.

Xia Ye pinched the 12,000 cash in his pocket and muttered: "The texture on this piece of jade is a little problematic, it looks like a handicraft." And its color is not pure white and flawless jade, there are many flaws on it, and the touch is definitely not warm and smooth. The quality of the jade is not even better, and the polishing and polishing are also slightly rough, and it is not worth 50,000 yuan at all. ”

Hearing that Xia Ye analyzed the truth, the surrounding buyers who planned to buy the things on the stall were persuaded by Xia Ye to quit.

This can make the stall owner anxious!

Cutting off one's wealth is like killing one's parents.

With red eyes, he rolled up his sleeves and scolded: "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you? ”

Xia Ye saw that the buyers in the stall were almost gone, and said to the boss in a low voice: "There is no one else here now, we might as well open the skylight and say something." I want to buy it back and use it as a talisman for my daughter, can I sell it for 500 or not? ”

"Five hundred? Are you here and I to do charity? This is my family's ancestral heirloom! If you don't really want to buy it, get out of here! ”

"Then let's each take a step back, five thousand yuan!"

"I can't sell it for less than 20,000! If you don't have any money, get out of here! ”

Seeing that the summer night of the failed leak was a little depressed, this group of old fritters who were mixed in the antique street were not so easy to fool.

Five hundred and fifty thousand can't say that they will make a move, otherwise where will they go to make money?

Even if the lucky person who bought it at a price of more than 40,000 yuan at the beginning, it is estimated that he was regarded by the boss as a wronged person who could be slaughtered.

If he has 20,000 yuan in his hand, it will not be a loss to buy a treasure worth 150,000 yuan.

The question is......

He only has 12,000 yuan from the sale of ancient coins in his hand now, where can he get the remaining 8,000 yuan?

If he hadn't taken this piece of Vajra Bodhi today, maybe when he earned the remaining eight thousand, it wouldn't be on this street!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he didn't want to miss it just like that.

Just when Xia Ye was guarding the stall and was reluctant to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Xiaoye, why are you here?"

Summer Night turned around and saw a middle-aged man about fifty years old, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a tunic suit.

"Godfather?"

Xiao Fumin, the godfather of Summer Night, is an archaeology professor and a senior antique appraisal expert in Longcheng, and is often invited by the owner of Cuizhuyuan to the store to do antique appraisal.

They lived in the same building, and when they came to Longcheng City on a summer night, if it weren't for Xiao Fumin's help, he and Jiang Mu wouldn't even have a place to stay.

Xiao Fumin is a kind person, he has never looked down on him because Xia Ye is a bad gambler, and he treats his wife and daughter better than others.

It's a pity that good people don't live long, Xiao Fumin died soon after because of a car accident on a bus, and Jiang Mu and Qiqi were all sad and cried at the memorial service.

"Xiaoye, are you in any trouble?"