Live Antique Picking and Leakage: 100,000 times the profit at the beginning

Chapter 13 Accidents and surprises are always impermanent
The man in the leather jacket ran for half an hour, from Antique Street to another street.

Seeing the man in the leather jacket running away desperately, followed by the people who wanted to buy something, chasing after him desperately, for ordinary people, the less they can get something, the more precious it is.

The person who was chasing behind shouted at the man in the leather jacket while running.

"Boss, don't run, we are people who buy things, not bad people."

But the more the people behind said this, the more the middle-aged man in the leather jacket didn't believe what the people behind said.

After all, people who say they are not bad people are basically bad people.

Like him, he said every day that the things he sold were genuine, but the things he sold were basically fake.

The more someone you are, the more you will emphasize that you are not someone.

The people behind who wanted to buy something from the middle-aged leather jacket man saw that the more they shouted, the faster the middle-aged leather jacket man in front ran away.

Seeing such a situation, they felt very helpless. They just wanted to buy a few antiques to see if there were any real ones, so that they could pick up the missing items and make a fortune.

But now the situation has turned into a marathon between the two sides.

The two sides ran for half an hour. The man in the leather jacket in front ran in front, and the person who wanted to buy something chased after him.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the man in the leather jacket in front was exhausted and couldn't run anymore, so he stopped slowly.

Leaning against a tree, he looked at the people chasing him while panting heavily. There were already twenty or thirty people chasing him from the beginning, and only a dozen people remained.

He looked at the people behind and said.

"Everyone, I can't run anymore, what do you want to do to me, tell me?"

The seller who was chasing after the man in the leather jacket was also panting at this time. If it wasn't for them to think that they could get rich by buying the baby, they would have been unable to persist.

The people behind were also panting heavily at this time, and after a while, one of the men said.

"Boss, we have no other malice, we just want to buy something?"

The others also looked at the middle-aged man in the leather jacket and said.

"Boss, if you don't want to sell something, tell me earlier, why are you running? We are chasing you. It feels like you have lost half your life. You are too good at running."

Listening to what the man who chased him said just now, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket asked in disbelief.

"Are you really just here to buy something?"

said others.

"Are there other things we should be doing besides shopping?"

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket suddenly smiled.

"Nothing else, I suddenly wanted to run, so I exercised."

When he was talking, he felt his heart twitching a little. He thought these people were here to trouble him, and he was afraid of being caught and beaten, so he ran desperately.

Unexpectedly, all of them came to buy things.

If he knew this earlier, why would he run away?

Then the middle-aged man in the leather jacket unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his baby, and said.

"These are all passed down from my great-grandfather, and they are all old objects from before..."

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket didn't have many things, and with the addition of more than a dozen people present, he quickly sold all the things in his hands.

A piece of clothing, in the bargaining, he sold it for tens of thousands of dollars.

For middle-aged men in leather jackets today, it can be said that they have gained a lot.

If you harvest in one day today, he will harvest in a month.

After the items were sold, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket asked a customer.

"Brothers, how did you know that I was selling things in the antique market, and why did you come to me?"

said the customer he asked.

"Boss, do you still remember that someone bought five oceans from you this morning?"

As soon as the middle-aged leather jacket man was reminded by the customer, he immediately remembered that he sold a young man five oceans, which was his first business today.

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket asked next.

"Dude, is there something wrong with that young man?"

said the customer.

"You don't know, that person is a leaker anchor. On the first day of live broadcast, he spent four yuan to pick up ancient coins from the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms worth 40."

"The second live broadcast, which is today's live broadcast, bought five oceans from you for 6000 yuan, and he sold one ocean for 270 million."

After hearing the customer's words, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket was also stunned.

270 million.

For him, this figure was something he could not even imagine, and he never imagined that selling an item from him would be worth 270 million.

At the same time, he also understood why a group of people chased him for half an hour until they were exhausted, just to buy his things.

Everyone also wants to pick up the loopholes like the young man in front of him.

After the customer finished speaking, he took a few antiques and said.

"I'm also going to find someone to appraise it now, to see if there are any valuable things like the ones that missed the anchor in the things I bought."

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard what the customer said.

His whole body, except for the five oceans, which was collected in the hands of an old man yesterday, was bought at a handicraft place.

They were all false, but he dared not say these words for fear of being beaten by others.

After the customer finished speaking, he asked the boss.

"Boss, you sold things at a sky-high price. I wonder if you feel distressed now?"

When the middle-aged man in the leather jacket was asked this sentence, although he felt his heart was pumping blood, he still said it with a smile.

"In our line of business, we only earn limited profits. Selling things has basically nothing to do with us, and we don't feel jealous at all."

The customer said with a smile.

"Boss, you are in a good mood."

Then the customer left.

Seeing the customer leave, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket covered his face and couldn't help crying.

270 million.

My 270 million.

That's it.

While the middle-aged man in the leather jacket was crying, the customer from just now returned for some reason, and asked where the boss was crying.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket waved his hand carelessly while wiping away his tears.

"A gust of wind and sand blew into my eyes just now, and I was trying to get the sand out."

The customer nodded.

"So that's the case. I thought you, boss, were crying because you missed a treasure, so I said, boss, you should not be such a person."

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket showed a smile uglier than crying and said.

"Of course I'm not that kind of person."

"Brother, what do you want to do when you leave and come back again?"

said the customer.

"I want to leave your phone number, boss. If you receive any good treasures in the future, you can call me. We can discuss the price."

The man in the leather jacket said.

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

Then the two exchanged calls.

When the customer left again, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket showed a sad expression again and cried out.

"My baby, my 270 million, you just left me."

"I once had a treasure in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I actually gave it to someone else. If I were to go back in time, I would have sold it myself and put the money into my own pocket."

(End of this chapter)