Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 25 Is this a good deal?
"Let's not talk about business, just take a look around and see what good things there are."

Stone:"……"

There are stalls of all sizes here, almost all of which sell cultural relics! !
"There's nothing good about the antique art market. Except for the people, everything else is fake."

"Shitou, you know a lot."

"Brother Le, think about it, if it's true, why would they sell it?"

"That's right, if you don't take it out, how can you pick up the bargain?"

Shitou shook his head and said soberly: "There is no leak on the street stall, you are the leak in the eyes of the stall owner!"

Lu Le walked around and looked around, stopping for a while at almost every stall.

"Boss, do you like any of them?"

“They are all new.”

"Boss, take a look here."

Some stall owners were shouting enthusiastically, but their voices were not loud and were often drowned out by others.

The water in this industry is too deep.

Lu Le watched and shook his head.

The street was almost over, but he still didn't see Chen Wei, the person on the board. Lui Lok began to doubt himself. Was his calculation wrong?
Although there was no sign of Chen Wei on this street, Lu Le did not give up and walked around several nearby streets, but still could not find any trace of Chen Wei.

"Let's go."

"It should have been gone a long time ago. There are no old things here. In the whole market, I think the old man who just smoked a pipe is the oldest."

Just now.

Lu Le glanced and saw three stalls in an inconspicuous corner, as if they were peerless masters who were far away from trouble.

Among the three stalls, Lu Le found Chen Wei, who was lying on a chair with his eyes closed.

Lui Lok was not in a hurry. He started from the first stall and looked around slowly, showing a mindset of looking for treasures and bargains. He asked this and that, looked for a while, and then shook his head, with the eyes of a professional.

Stone:"???"

Seeing that Lü Le was unfamiliar and curious, the stall owner said, "Sir, do you like anything? What you just held in your hands are all genuine goods, bronze vessels from the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"Come on boss, the one I just got was from last week and it's pretty good!!"

The stall owner was not embarrassed: "Take a look at the other items, the price is negotiable."

Lu Le shook his head.

The next stall was run by an old man who was probably around 60 years old.

In Shi Tou’s words, none of the so-called antiques on the street stalls are as old as him!
"Master, how much is this Dzi bead?"

Uncle: "I won't ask you for more, 80,000!"

Lui Lok: "Eighty?"

Uncle: Deal, I'm not making any money from you, just consider it as making friends.

Lu Le thought to himself, "Shit!" He was too careless.

The corner of Shitou's mouth twitched fiercely: "Uncle, take away 75 with tears in your eyes!!"

The old man smiled and said, "To be honest, Dzi beads are priceless and are meant for you."

Lu Le paid the bill with a wry smile, then came to Chen Wei's stall.

Chen Wei glanced at Lui Lok, then acted as if he didn't want to talk to him. He let Lui Lok watch at his stall without disturbing him, and he was being aloof.

He saw everything Lu Le did when buying things just now.

Amateurs like Lu Le think that they can understand the ins and outs of antiques by reading a few books on antiques, and they pretend to be very knowledgeable about antiques, and they are always sure to cheat!

After looking at it for a while, Lu Le picked up a teacup at random: "Not bad, this thing is very beautiful. It's the only one on this stall that looks good. It's a blue and white hand cup from the Qing Dynasty, and it's a good imitation."

"Boss, how much do you sell this for?"

Chen Wei waved his fan and said, "You have a good eye. Although it is a high imitation, it also has historical value. Three small goals, take it!"

Lu Le exclaimed: "What the hell, three small goals? The boss doesn't have this price, there is no sincerity at all."

Shitou rolled his eyes, walked over and pulled Lu Le away: "Let's go, let's go, fake goods are so expensive."

If he didn't leave now, he was afraid that Lu Le would be cheated again.

It’s no big deal to make 80 yuan, this time there are three small goals, and money doesn’t come easily.

"Wait, boss, I'll give you 2,000 yuan, will you sell it?"

Chen Wei smiled and said, "You, go wherever is cooler!"

Shitou said hurriedly: "Brother Le, it's just a modern craft, don't be fooled."

Correct!
That's how I was advised. It turned out that it was right not to let the water flow through the stone in advance, otherwise it would not be able to perform the current effect. The main point is reality.

Lu Le ignored Shi Tou and looked at Chen Wei with fiery eyes: "Brother, I like it. Please give me a sincere price. Be straightforward."

Chen Wei watched them pulling and arguing, and he firmly believed in his heart that they were definitely not acting. He let Shitou persuade him again, but something changed his mind: "Okay, 20,000 yuan, I won't sell it for a penny less!"

"make a deal."

Lui Lok seemed afraid that the other party would go back on his word.

Stone:"???"

What the hell, twenty thousand?

And the deal was done!

Shitou: "Brother Le, why don't you listen to my advice?"

Chen Wei couldn't stand it any longer, and he didn't say anything anymore, all his efforts were wasted: "Brother, you don't understand, you are not as courageous as your friend, this blue and white Hundred Hands Cup, he bought it for 20,000, it's definitely not a loss, your friend has a good eye, he is an expert!"

He just wanted Lui Lok to lose himself among the experts and become arrogant.

"Don't worry about him. He's just a junior high school graduate. What does he know? I won't be wrong."

Stone:"???"

Lu Le was very excited and held the blue and white cup: "Boss, I only have 5,000 in WeChat. I will transfer it to you first. I will ask my brother to go to the nearby area to get the money right away. Is that okay?"

Where does he get the money?

There are only 5,000 left on WeChat.

Letting the stone go to get the money is just a cover, let’s take the cup down first.

Chen Wei nodded: "Okay."

After the transfer was completed, an old man immediately appeared and looked at the cup in Lu Le's hand with shock.

"It's actually the Spring Breeze Jade and Blue and White Hundred Children Cup."

Lu Le nodded, looking excited: "Old man, you are right, I have paid the deposit for the treasure I just found."

"What? I just found it. How much is it?"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Alas, I missed it after all. I also have a blue and white Hundred Hands Cup in my hand."

"Really? What a coincidence! I really like this blue and white porcelain."

"Young man, my greatest wish is to have a pair of Spring Breeze Auspicious Jade and Blue and White Hundred Children Cups. I wonder if you are willing to give them up?"

"This……"

Lui Lok looked embarrassed.

"I am willing to pay a high price, 40,000 yuan, how about it?"

Stone's brain went blank.

What the hell!

Is there really a fool who would buy this?

Brother Le found a leak? ?

Chen Wei said hypocritically, "Old man, this price is not worth it."

"What are you talking about? This old man and I are destined to be together. Forty thousand yuan, I am the one who got the better deal."

Lu Le gritted his teeth and said, "Well, since the old gentleman likes it so much, I'll grant your wish."

"Hahaha, thank you very much, my friend."

Lui Lok received 40,000 yuan and immediately paid off Chen Wei's 15,000 yuan!

Chen Wei covered his chest and sighed, "If I had known, I wouldn't have sold it to you. What a loss, what a loss!"

Shitou was still in shock, and his words were stammering: "This, this, earn, earn, earn... twenty thousand."

Oh my God!
When did money become so easy to make?

Shitou wanted to slap himself: "I almost ruined Brother Le's fortune."

"My dear friend, I am Lu Haisheng. This is my business card. If you find any genuine goods in the future, you can consider selling them to me. I like collecting, and the price will never be lower than the market price."

"Good good."

Shitou rubbed his hands together, his face a little excited: "Brother Le, hurry up and take out the Dzi Bead and show it to the old man. How much is it worth?"

(End of this chapter)