Chapter 276
The store owner looked like he was watching a play.
The rumors are true!The Chinese only bully the Chinese.
Also said how united it is!
Wasn't he beaten to death?
In addition, he was still waiting to make a fortune from Liu Shijun.He is not a fool, he could see that the Chinese who came in behind was interested in what he had just received.
In this way, they are waiting to slaughter the Chinese.
Before the police arrived, someone from the embassy arrived first and took away the braided male master and servant.The audience in Xu Qing's live broadcast room are satisfied this time.
"Haha! Good job catching, these old people, don't worry!"
"Better stay outside and don't come back, disgusting people."
"I have no prejudice against the Manchu brothers, the nation is united! However, those old people who are still dreaming of recovery, it is best to die clean."
"Indeed, we didn't target ordinary Manchu people, they were all our own brothers."
……
Seeing these words, some Manchu people finally felt a little better.
They feel pretty ashamed too, damn it!Lost the face of our entire Manchu.If they hadn't watched the live broadcast, they really wouldn't have known that someone actually called himself a prince or something.
After doing all this, Fang Xing and Liu Shijun walked out of the store naturally without even looking at the thing.
This time, the Spaniard shopkeeper was dumbfounded.
Don't play cards according to common sense!
Did you forget something?
Holding the palm-sized object in his hand, he quickly chased it out.
The relationship between a store owner and a customer is often the same as that between a shit shoveler and a cat.If you ignore it, it will get flustered easily and come over on its own initiative.
The store manager spoke in bad English: "Chinese brothers, don't leave, this is a treasure of your country! If you miss my store, you won't be able to find it!"
Don't look at Liu Shijun as a local tyrant, but his English is terrible, and he can't communicate normally.
At this time, he just wanted to negotiate the price, but it was a bit of an obstacle!
What's more, he knew that it was an ink pad box, but he couldn't grasp it. If the price was raised, it would be cheaper for the Spaniard, which he didn't want.
This guy had a great time watching the show just now!
Therefore, Fang Xing had no choice but to take the things in his hands, pretended to look at them, and asked casually, "How much?"
"Twenty thousand euros."
Fog grass!
This will earn ten times?
I bought it for two thousand euros, and it was still in front of everyone.
Fang Xing bet that this guy didn't recognize the ink pad box in front of him, shook his head and said, "Up to five thousand euros."
Five thousand euros obviously couldn't satisfy the boss's appetite, and he shook his head: "Twenty thousand, not one cent less."
Fang Xing was very straightforward, put the things back in his palm, told Liu Shijun and Xu Qing to follow, turned around and left without any sign of nostalgia.
Although all store owners knew that this trick was a routine for customers, they had to adopt it.
If the other party really leaves, it will be difficult to find interested customers.
After all, they are an antique business, not selling snacks and groceries. If you don't buy it, the next person will buy it. You don't have to wait too long.Some of their antiques and handicrafts may not be sold from the time the store opens until it closes.
"[-], [-] euros, didn't you offer this price just now? Here it is." The store manager hurriedly pulled Fang Xing back.
The ink pad box was stuffed back into Fang Xing's hand.
Fang Xing looked at it over and over for a while, with hesitation on his face, he turned to Liu Shijun and said, "It doesn't feel right! Why don't you give it up?"
Liu Shijun cooperated with the performance and nodded: "It's better to be careful."
As he spoke, he pointed to the ink pad box.
Although the shop owner couldn't understand Chinese, but judging by his expression and actions, he knew that it was not good for him.
Seeing that Fang Xing was about to come back again, he quickly took a few steps back: "OK! OK! Five thousand euros, this is the price you asked just now."
It has to be said that he really doesn't understand that thing, it seems to be made of pottery, not the familiar porcelain.Therefore, the shop owner really dare not bet.
Before, he offered [-] euros to the two men with braids. In fact, he paid the capital because he was interested in another thing of the other party.
Seeing this, Fang Xing could only reluctantly pay [-] euros.
As soon as he got the money, the shopkeeper's enthusiasm faded immediately, and he returned to his shop with indifference on his face.
Isn't this turning around too quickly?
However, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
Just now Fang Xing and Liu Shijun cooperated in acting together, and they really did that.Everyone knows that the things that Fang Xing likes are definitely not ordinary things.
"It seems to be made of purple sand." Liu Shijun said.
He, Liu Shijun, has also seen quite a few inkpad boxes. They come in different shapes, and the flat, round and short ones are the most common ones, and the inner inkpad is very flat and shallow.
The materials used include jade, stone, bamboo, wood, horn, lacquer, gold, silver, copper, iron, ivory, etc., with different shapes and exquisite carvings. They can be used and rewarded, and porcelain is the best.
The predecessors had a saying that "the color pool is the most suitable for porcelain".
Therefore, the inkpad boxes that he had seen a lot in the past were all made of porcelain.
Fang Xing nodded: "That's right! It's made of purple sand. To be precise, it's an imperial inkpad box painted with colored clay and painted valleys, something from the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty."
I saw that the ink clay box in front of me is made of clay, with fine texture, the body is round and upright, the top of the cover is slightly raised, the straight wall is used as the bottom of the jade bi, the body line is strong, and the outline is clear.
Turn it over, and you will see the double-line six-character seal script inscription "Qianlong Years of the Great Qing Dynasty" molded in the center of the bottom.
The cover surface is made of red, black, yellow, and brown colored clay, and the colors are piled up and carved to paint the quiet scenery of the valley on the cover surface of the printed box, creating the effect of ink smudges in appropriate shades, which has the charm of Song and Yuan landscapes.
The purple sand teapots in the palace of the Qing Dynasty are practical utensils, while the literary and play utensils in the study are works of art.
Among the utensils in the study, pen holders and inkstones are the most common, and ink pad boxes are extremely rare, which can be described as rare and extremely precious.
"In the past two years, I have photographed an identical one in China, which cost almost 700 million RMB." Fang Xing added.
Although everyone has seen tens of millions more, or even hundreds of millions of antique treasures.But hearing the number of 700 million, many people were still shocked.
You know, this ink pad box was bought for [-] euros, which is only tens of thousands of dollars, not a fraction of it, right?
Liu Shijun thumped his chest in pain. If he could communicate in English, he should be the one who negotiated the price just now, and this treasure is naturally his.
Of course, he couldn't blame Fang Xing.
Coming out this time, Fang Xing has given him enough benefits.
"If the boss knew, he would cry in the toilet, and he sold a treasure worth almost 100 million euros for [-] euros."
"I'm sure they're still complacently counting money!"
"So, sometimes ignorance is the happiest, without so many troubles, it's better to be confused."
"The worst loser, shouldn't it be that prince?"
……
(End of this chapter)
The store owner looked like he was watching a play.
The rumors are true!The Chinese only bully the Chinese.
Also said how united it is!
Wasn't he beaten to death?
In addition, he was still waiting to make a fortune from Liu Shijun.He is not a fool, he could see that the Chinese who came in behind was interested in what he had just received.
In this way, they are waiting to slaughter the Chinese.
Before the police arrived, someone from the embassy arrived first and took away the braided male master and servant.The audience in Xu Qing's live broadcast room are satisfied this time.
"Haha! Good job catching, these old people, don't worry!"
"Better stay outside and don't come back, disgusting people."
"I have no prejudice against the Manchu brothers, the nation is united! However, those old people who are still dreaming of recovery, it is best to die clean."
"Indeed, we didn't target ordinary Manchu people, they were all our own brothers."
……
Seeing these words, some Manchu people finally felt a little better.
They feel pretty ashamed too, damn it!Lost the face of our entire Manchu.If they hadn't watched the live broadcast, they really wouldn't have known that someone actually called himself a prince or something.
After doing all this, Fang Xing and Liu Shijun walked out of the store naturally without even looking at the thing.
This time, the Spaniard shopkeeper was dumbfounded.
Don't play cards according to common sense!
Did you forget something?
Holding the palm-sized object in his hand, he quickly chased it out.
The relationship between a store owner and a customer is often the same as that between a shit shoveler and a cat.If you ignore it, it will get flustered easily and come over on its own initiative.
The store manager spoke in bad English: "Chinese brothers, don't leave, this is a treasure of your country! If you miss my store, you won't be able to find it!"
Don't look at Liu Shijun as a local tyrant, but his English is terrible, and he can't communicate normally.
At this time, he just wanted to negotiate the price, but it was a bit of an obstacle!
What's more, he knew that it was an ink pad box, but he couldn't grasp it. If the price was raised, it would be cheaper for the Spaniard, which he didn't want.
This guy had a great time watching the show just now!
Therefore, Fang Xing had no choice but to take the things in his hands, pretended to look at them, and asked casually, "How much?"
"Twenty thousand euros."
Fog grass!
This will earn ten times?
I bought it for two thousand euros, and it was still in front of everyone.
Fang Xing bet that this guy didn't recognize the ink pad box in front of him, shook his head and said, "Up to five thousand euros."
Five thousand euros obviously couldn't satisfy the boss's appetite, and he shook his head: "Twenty thousand, not one cent less."
Fang Xing was very straightforward, put the things back in his palm, told Liu Shijun and Xu Qing to follow, turned around and left without any sign of nostalgia.
Although all store owners knew that this trick was a routine for customers, they had to adopt it.
If the other party really leaves, it will be difficult to find interested customers.
After all, they are an antique business, not selling snacks and groceries. If you don't buy it, the next person will buy it. You don't have to wait too long.Some of their antiques and handicrafts may not be sold from the time the store opens until it closes.
"[-], [-] euros, didn't you offer this price just now? Here it is." The store manager hurriedly pulled Fang Xing back.
The ink pad box was stuffed back into Fang Xing's hand.
Fang Xing looked at it over and over for a while, with hesitation on his face, he turned to Liu Shijun and said, "It doesn't feel right! Why don't you give it up?"
Liu Shijun cooperated with the performance and nodded: "It's better to be careful."
As he spoke, he pointed to the ink pad box.
Although the shop owner couldn't understand Chinese, but judging by his expression and actions, he knew that it was not good for him.
Seeing that Fang Xing was about to come back again, he quickly took a few steps back: "OK! OK! Five thousand euros, this is the price you asked just now."
It has to be said that he really doesn't understand that thing, it seems to be made of pottery, not the familiar porcelain.Therefore, the shop owner really dare not bet.
Before, he offered [-] euros to the two men with braids. In fact, he paid the capital because he was interested in another thing of the other party.
Seeing this, Fang Xing could only reluctantly pay [-] euros.
As soon as he got the money, the shopkeeper's enthusiasm faded immediately, and he returned to his shop with indifference on his face.
Isn't this turning around too quickly?
However, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed.
Just now Fang Xing and Liu Shijun cooperated in acting together, and they really did that.Everyone knows that the things that Fang Xing likes are definitely not ordinary things.
"It seems to be made of purple sand." Liu Shijun said.
He, Liu Shijun, has also seen quite a few inkpad boxes. They come in different shapes, and the flat, round and short ones are the most common ones, and the inner inkpad is very flat and shallow.
The materials used include jade, stone, bamboo, wood, horn, lacquer, gold, silver, copper, iron, ivory, etc., with different shapes and exquisite carvings. They can be used and rewarded, and porcelain is the best.
The predecessors had a saying that "the color pool is the most suitable for porcelain".
Therefore, the inkpad boxes that he had seen a lot in the past were all made of porcelain.
Fang Xing nodded: "That's right! It's made of purple sand. To be precise, it's an imperial inkpad box painted with colored clay and painted valleys, something from the imperial palace of the Qing Dynasty."
I saw that the ink clay box in front of me is made of clay, with fine texture, the body is round and upright, the top of the cover is slightly raised, the straight wall is used as the bottom of the jade bi, the body line is strong, and the outline is clear.
Turn it over, and you will see the double-line six-character seal script inscription "Qianlong Years of the Great Qing Dynasty" molded in the center of the bottom.
The cover surface is made of red, black, yellow, and brown colored clay, and the colors are piled up and carved to paint the quiet scenery of the valley on the cover surface of the printed box, creating the effect of ink smudges in appropriate shades, which has the charm of Song and Yuan landscapes.
The purple sand teapots in the palace of the Qing Dynasty are practical utensils, while the literary and play utensils in the study are works of art.
Among the utensils in the study, pen holders and inkstones are the most common, and ink pad boxes are extremely rare, which can be described as rare and extremely precious.
"In the past two years, I have photographed an identical one in China, which cost almost 700 million RMB." Fang Xing added.
Although everyone has seen tens of millions more, or even hundreds of millions of antique treasures.But hearing the number of 700 million, many people were still shocked.
You know, this ink pad box was bought for [-] euros, which is only tens of thousands of dollars, not a fraction of it, right?
Liu Shijun thumped his chest in pain. If he could communicate in English, he should be the one who negotiated the price just now, and this treasure is naturally his.
Of course, he couldn't blame Fang Xing.
Coming out this time, Fang Xing has given him enough benefits.
"If the boss knew, he would cry in the toilet, and he sold a treasure worth almost 100 million euros for [-] euros."
"I'm sure they're still complacently counting money!"
"So, sometimes ignorance is the happiest, without so many troubles, it's better to be confused."
"The worst loser, shouldn't it be that prince?"
……
(End of this chapter)
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