My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 3333 Shanglin Garden, purple clay pot

Finally, Xiao Chen's eyes fell on a set of purple clay pots.

The purple clay teapot is priced at 250,000 yuan.

Not low anymore.

It is said that it was made by a famous modern purple clay teapot. It is brand new and has never been used.

The person who made this purple clay pot is still alive today, and he is a famous purple clay pot master.

Under normal circumstances, a set of purple clay pots like this would not be qualified to compare with that small incense burner, but therein lies the problem.

Xiao Chen discovered something different.

This set of purple clay teapots should be imitations, not made by that person.

But some things are more attractive.

"Can I negotiate the price of this?"

Xiao Chen asked calmly.

"If you really plan to buy it, of course I can give you a cheaper price. However, this purple clay pot is made by Master Qian Guowei, so it cannot be made too cheap, otherwise it will ruin his reputation as an old man."

Shopkeeper Liu's eyes were a little erratic, as if he was lying, saying something he didn't even believe.

He did lie.

Because he bought this set of purple clay teapots from a small shop. They are brand new and unused. They must be the work of modern people.

But the degree of simulation is very high.

It is almost impossible to tell whether the works of master Qian Guowei are authentic or fake.

If his vision hadn't been ruthless enough, he wouldn't have been able to see it.

At that time, the store asked for 30,000 yuan, but he only spent 3,000 yuan. When he came back, he put it there casually, waiting for the fat sheep to come to the door. Unexpectedly, it actually came.

Moreover, it came so quickly, so happy.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Whatever the price is, I'll buy it as a gift. If it's too expensive, I won't want it!"

Shopkeeper Liu was a little excited.

This young man obviously didn't know anything about antiques, and he decided that this purple clay pot must be a fat sheep, but he didn't dare to ask for a price that was too high, as it would scare the fat sheep away, which would not be fun.

After careful consideration, Shopkeeper Liu gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master, this is something in the store. The price I can adjust is limited. I can lower it to 200,000 yuan at most, and then I can't lower it any further."

"Okay, then I'll give you two hundred thousand, if you dare."

Xiao Chen pretended to be lavish.

Shopkeeper Liu was even more disdainful.

At first glance, you can tell that he is a playboy who doesn't understand shit. Now, he has made nearly two hundred thousand, and it is all his own. He has become rich.

However, Xiao Chen shook his head and cursed silently.

This set of purple clay pots is a set of magic weapons. They are just health-preserving magic tools, not attack magic tools.

It's a pity that ordinary people don't know the goods.

Shopkeeper Liu secretly cursed Silly Que in his heart.

I spent 200,000 yuan to buy a set of fake purple clay pots worth 3,000 yuan, and I was still so happy.

Both of them think the other is stupid.

Immediately, shopkeeper Liu packed the goods and sent Xiao Chen away.

As soon as Xiao Chen left, a person walked out from behind, it was Qian Weiwen.

"Young Master Qian, I have done as you asked. I bought that set of purple clay pots at a street shop. I have had Master Qian Guowei identify them. They are fakes and are worth a few hundred yuan at most." Shopkeeper Liu He smiled and said, "What are the benefits of your promise to me?"

"Don't worry, there will be an extra million in your account soon."

Qian Weiwen sneered.

He came here today to buy some antiques and to please Mr. Ye. As long as he can handle Mr. Ye, he can also handle Ye Qingqing.

But he didn't expect to see Xiao Chen when he arrived, so he called shopkeeper Liu over and made such a scene. Let Xiao Chen spend 200,000 to buy a fake and then give it as a gift.

When the time comes, he will tell Mr. Ye about this matter. In this way, Xiao Chen will completely offend Mr. Ye.

Don't kill this guy!

Qian Weiwen was very excited.

"No, I have to go to Ye's house to see the excitement!"

When Qian Weiwen thought of exposing Xiao Chen in front of Mr. Ye, it was really a very refreshing thing.

At that time, a car stopped outside Shanglin Garden, and Lin Qingqing took Mr. Ye's arm and got out of the car.

"Grandpa, you are really interesting. You actually sent someone to monitor Doctor Xiao?"

Ye Qingqing said.

"I didn't spy on him, but someone from the ancient doctor always called me. I heard that he wanted to buy an object commensurate with the small incense burner and give it to me. Although there are many good things in Shanglin Garden, there are not many laws. There are almost no utensils. Although your grandfather and I are sick, we still come here every day."

Ye Gengchen said with a smile: "Although Dr. Xiao has superb medical skills, he doesn't understand these people's deceptions. I'm afraid that he will suffer a loss, so I came here to have a look! If I buy fake things and have them delivered to my door, it will make everyone's faces look bad."

"Grandpa, you think a lot."

Ye Qingqing smiled and followed Ye Gengchen into Shanglin Garden.

"Mr. Ye!"

"Miss Ye!"

"Why are you here! Hurry, prepare tea!"

Even if you are a businessman, you have to give a lot of face to the old man of the Ye family.

Not to mention these waiters.

Ye Gengchen comes here almost every day, and they all know each other.

"No need to bother, a friend came just now. Which floor is he on?" Ye Gengchen asked.

"Third floor!"

Everyone said.

Ye Gengchen smiled, and with Ye Qingqing's support, he headed towards the third floor.

On the third floor, Xiao Chen had just packed the purple clay pot.

Shopkeeper Liu watched Xiao Chen go out with a smile, while Qian Weiwen hid in the dark and watched with a smile. He planned to follow Xiao Chen to Ye's house to make Xiao Chen lose face.

"Mr. Xiao, walk slowly and come back often in the future!"

Shopkeeper Liu hopes that a God of Wealth like Xiao Chen will come here often. The street stall goods can be sold for hundreds of thousands. If this continues, he will be able to open his own shop soon and no longer need to be attached to the merchant clan.

Xiao Chen stopped, glanced at Shopkeeper Liu and said, "I heard what you and Qian Weiwen said. When you say bad things about people, do it behind their backs! I don't know what you are laughing at. The value of this purple clay pot , definitely more than two hundred thousand."

"Hahaha!"

Qian Weiwen laughed and walked out. Since he had been exposed, he didn't care anymore: "Xiao, that thing was bought by Shopkeeper Liu for 3,000 yuan. It's actually worth a few hundred yuan at most. You said it was more than 2,000 yuan." One hundred thousand, you are really taken advantage of!"

"But what should I do? In the antique industry, the emphasis is on buying and leaving. Once the transaction is completed, no matter whether it is true or false, it cannot be returned. Are you angry?"

"Hahahaha!"

As he said this, he couldn't help laughing again.

Shopkeeper Liu also said: "Mr. Xiao, I'm not lying to you. You chose the purple clay teapot yourself, right? I never said it was authentic from the beginning to the end, right? You can't blame me."

"I don't blame you, I have to thank you. Without you, I wouldn't be able to get such a good thing."

Xiao Chen smiled and said.

"What good stuff?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and then a figure rushed towards him, trying to snatch the purple clay pot from Xiao Chen's hand.

However, Xiao Chen's things were not so easy to snatch. He slightly staggered his body and avoided the opponent's palm.

(End of this chapter)