Chapter 5: The brothers in the live broadcast room were stunned

"Hahaha, brothers in the live broadcast room, grandpa was killed at the age of nine, can anyone tell me, how did the boss come about? Did it come out of a crack in the rock? ”

"Brothers, I can't laugh anymore!"

"I know, the boss is a wonder man, just like on TV!"

"This boss can even make up this kind of nonsense in order to do business!"

"Grandpa: I thank you whole family!"

“……”

The boss still wanted to quibble, but Chu Ang was too lazy to talk to the old man again, pointing to the vase, "The production is rough, the oxidation time is short in the baking process, the color glaze changes unevenly, mottled and dripping, the color is neither natural nor coordinated, the pattern carving is comparable to the work of kindergarten children, modern imitations, and even high imitations are not counted!" ”

"80, can't get out? Give me a good word! ”

Chu Ang looked directly into the old man's eyes, rough and crisp.

The old man paused for a moment, and then remembered that the young man in front of him was not a novice, but a real expert.

Not only was the old man stunned, but everyone in the live broadcast room was also shocked by Chu Ang's tone.

After a long while, the old man came back to his senses and said helplessly, "Okay, just make a friend, 80, you take it..."

Chu Ang took out a hundred-yuan red ticket and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it happily, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and said with a look of embarrassment, "Oops... I don't have any change to look for you... Why don't you pick another one? ”

Hum... Old fox, smart but clever mistaken!

After Chu Ang sneered in his heart, he picked up the inkstone on the ground, "Okay, that's it, twenty yuan, let's not break it..."

"Okay..."

Seeing that Chu Ang just picked the most inconspicuous stepping thing, the smile on the old man's face was even worse than just now, "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, let's count it as a deal!" ”

"The antique shop has this rule, if you have the ability, you will pick up the leaks, and if you are beaten in the eye, you will complain!"

As he spoke, the old man tightened the red money in his bag with a slippery twist, lest Chu Ang regret it.

"Buy and leave... Deal! ”

Chu Ang smiled, holding the inkstone in one hand and the vase in the other, stood up, and then turned to leave.

This is a transaction that both parties are very satisfied with, the old man is very happy to pick up the rags that have been backlogged for many years, and Chu Ang is even happier when he picks up the leaks!

As Chu Ang turned around, everyone in the live broadcast room slowly came back to their senses.

"My God, what I heard just now, a businessman on Hong Kong Island spent 200,000 yuan to buy a bottle and was bought by the anchor 20!"

"Fart, Hong Kong Island businessman, can you believe the boss's words?"

"Yes, yes, Wu Zetian, Shang Zhou baby, grandpa is dead, listen to what kind of chicken feathers this is!"

"Look at the boss's smiling face, 80 I feel like he has made a lot of money..."

"It's not... What did the streamer say just now? I felt like I was in math class, and I didn't pay attention, and I was completely blinded! ”

"Is there a class representative who will come out and explain?"

"It seems to be something, in the baking oxidation, the color glaze shade, the pattern carving or something..."

"What's that, what's this? (Brother Bao Qiang's logo emoticons)"

"I know that the anchor has a deep study of antiques, but that 80 yuan vase, could it be that the anchor picked it up?"

Facing the questions of netizens in the live broadcast room, Chu Ang did not explain too much, and after walking for a while with a vase, he found a stall and stopped.

"Boss..."

Chu Ang put down the vase in his hand, "Do you accept this vase?" ”

The stall owner in front of him looked like he was in his forties, and he was playing the king's pesticide, and when he heard Chu Ang's words, the boss glanced at the vase and replied without raising his head, "Fake... It's not worth the money! ”

"Hah..."

Chu Ang chuckled, "It's indeed a fake, don't I see that you don't have a few pieces of porcelain here, Pan Jiayuan has a stall, there is no porcelain like words, I want to add a color to the boss, this bottle is 500 yuan to you..."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, looked at his stall, and indeed as Chu Ang said, there were not many pieces of porcelain, thought for a moment, and said, "500... No, cheaper! ”

Chu Ang, "Then... 300 yuan, don't make a few dollars, I'm good at delivering door-to-door, ordinary people send a courier for more than a dozen yuan! ”

The middle-aged man thought about it, and felt that the young man in front of him also had some truth, 300 yuan, the other party really didn't make much money, plus home delivery, the freight was saved.

"Okay... 300 bucks! ”

The middle-aged man handed Chu Ang 3 red tickets directly from his purse.