Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 547 Tang Qisheng who passed by, this thing belongs to me
"Huh? Old Jin? Is this something you fancy?"

Ning Fan didn't speak, but a voice came from behind him.

He was full of energy, his steps were steady, and there was a scent of sandalwood on his body.

"The actors I found were good."

Ning Fan blocked the ambient sound and discussed with Bao friends in the live broadcast room.

"What wind brought Brother Yue here?"

Host Jin Sui apologized, and started talking with the newcomer.

"It happened to be boring, and I wanted to come to my brother's place to look at things, but as soon as I entered the door, I saw my brother looking at something."

"This is a good time for me to catch up, isn't it?"

"I don't know if this... is good or not. The customer brought it over and is looking at it."

After speaking, he looked at Ning Fan again.

"Little friend, this is my regular customer, many things are traded from him, don't worry about it."

"Talk as soon as possible, and I'll leave after I ask for money."

"In such a hurry?"

Yue Xin pretended to sigh.

"This is a chair drape, right? I happen to have a collection at home, do you mind if I take a look?"

"casual."

Ning Fan waved his hand, and picked up his phone to scan the short video.

Now Yue Xin and Jin Suidong looked at each other, feeling that it was done.

This is the way it usually is, they should cooperate internally and externally, one said to buy, and the other said the price was too high.

Brutally lay down the price.

At least [-]% to [-]% off the seller's offer.

Don't look at the two or three discounts, but if you put it on the price of cultural relics, it's at least tens of thousands of yuan.

"Little friend, I think your chair drape seems a bit uncomfortable?"

"Is this place dirty? The color is not right!"

Yue Xin shook his head as soon as he got started.

"The dragon chair draped in silk and gold silk is really good, but unfortunately, the color is not correct, and the appearance has deteriorated a lot."

"If this is the whole product, at least this amount!"

Yue Xin extended a slap and shook it in front of Ning Fan a few times.

"How much? 500?"

Ning Fan pretended to be shocked.

"That's right! 500 million! It's a pity that the most I can give you now is this number!"

Yue Xin withdrew three fingers.

"Are you two?"

Ning Fan laughed out loud, disdaining to push away Yue Xin's offer.

"I have a good chat with Boss Jin, 640 million, I won't sell anything less!"

"Ahem! How much?"

Yue Xin didn't drink his tea, but he almost choked and couldn't speak.

The price of such a thing is more than 1000 million?
Are you crazy?

But looking at Ning Fan's outfit, he didn't look like an ordinary person, so he suppressed his temper and looked at Jin Suidong again.

He is just a buddy, he speaks clichés, and never thought that Ning Fan and Jin Suidong have already negotiated a price of more than 1000 million.

"This... This is also the price quoted by the little friend himself."

"I'm watching, Brother Yue, you're coming."

Jin Suidong couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Ning Fan's gourd, so he winked and asked Yue Xin to continue to inquire.

Yue Xin nodded slightly, understanding the arrangement.

"I said, little brother, your stuff is gold... isn't it? Who used it?"

"A chair drape, even if it was used by Zhu Yuanzhang, it's less than 1000 million yuan, right? Who told you the price?"

"It's definitely a trap for you!"

Yue Xin frowned, thinking of something.

"By the way, did you ask someone from the auction to help you look at it? They also said they would auction it for you and asked you to pay a 1% deposit first?"

"I tell you, this is all a lie!"

"If you transfer the money over there, they either organized a fake organization to make your item unavailable, or they teamed up with a foreign organization and directly sold the item and ran away."

"My friend has suffered like this before!"

"Little brother, listen to me and tell the truth, you can't have more than 200 million at most."

"And you look behind here..."

While Yue Xin was talking, his voice stopped abruptly.

His eyes fell, a little surprised, and he gave Jin Suidong a wink to let him touch it.

He changed his calm face.

"Little friend, I wonder who gave you this quotation?"

"Tang Qisheng, Tiandu University, Professor Tang!"

Ning Fan's voice was resounding.

The house fell silent.

How can there be him?
Both Jin Suidong and Yue Xin became puzzled.

They had naturally heard of Tang Qisheng's name.

In the field of cultural relics, apart from Mr. Mo, Dinghaishenzhen, and academicians like Yuan Lu, they are also the main experts like Tang Qisheng.

If Tang Qisheng had insisted on this item, then the price might really be true.

The two looked dignified, and suddenly laughed.

"Then, did Mr. Tang say why he gave such a high price for this thing?"

Jin Suidong tentatively said.

"do not know."

Ning Fan shook his head directly.

"I want to sell this teacup in your hand for 100 million now, do you think you will ask me why I pay Zheng Ao's price?"

"Of course not. If you want to buy it, just pay now."

Jin Suidong replied.

"That's me. I thought so too. If Professor Tang didn't bring enough money, the deal would have been done."

"Here……"

The two suddenly couldn't believe it.

Although what was said earlier was good, how could Tang Qisheng give such a thing 600 million?

This is totally unscientific!

"If you don't believe me, you can find someone to ask."

Ning Fan didn't panic at all, and even asked them to find someone by themselves.

"No...no need."

Jin Suidong looked at Ning Fan, frowning slightly.

[-]...

Not an out-of-reach number for him.

But this money is not a small number, and it is still impossible to spend it for no reason.

At least a little echo.

"I'll think about it."

Jin Suidong began to hesitate.

If this is really something that Professor Tang has seen for tens of millions, the real price is absolutely incalculable.

After all, museums have a budget for purchasing things, and if they can pay 1000 million, the value of this thing will at least double.

The odds are three to five times greater.

8000?
Jin Suidong's eyes began to hesitate.

Just as he was thinking, a person came in suddenly at the door.

"Hey, little friend, why are you here?"

"and many more……"

Tang Qisheng feigned surprise, staring fixedly at the chair cover on the table.

"This thing, how did you bring it out, little friend?"

"Didn't I say, I'll buy this thing when I get back from Lu Province? 640! I'm already applying for the money."

"Really Professor Tang?"

Jin Suidong froze in place.

He has recognized Tang Qisheng.

After all, as a professor of Tiandu University and the Big Dipper of cultural relics, Tang Qisheng's image often appeared in various cultural relics and historical publications.

"What's it called? Didn't you see that I was talking about business with my little friend?"

"What's the matter with you? Did you fool my little friend?"

"No... not!"

The two shook their heads quickly, with a bit of bitterness in their eyes.

It's over, this person is here, I'm afraid they will miss this big leak.

Tang Qisheng also deliberately stepped forward and touched the chair cover carefully.

Just as I was about to say something, a phone call came.

"What, a meeting? Okay, wait for me for a few minutes, and it's over."

"Little friend! We've made an agreement. I'll come to you after my meeting. Please keep this thing and don't show it to others. Remember it!"

Before leaving, I didn't forget to pack up the chair and put it back in the box.

"Sure!"

(End of this chapter)