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Fang Feiyang gently pulled Su Yazhi next to her, motioning her to wait for a while.

Thinking for a while, Fang Feiyang considered how to open his mouth to take over this bloodstone that was about to be returned.

"That... don't say a few words, it's Chinese New Year, what's worth arguing about like this, the impact is so bad,"

Fang Feiyang took a step forward and stood between the stall owner and the buyer who "asked for an explanation".

The buyer was blushing at this time and was very excited. How could he listen to other people's persuasion, and hurriedly shouted: "Who are you? What's your business?"

The stall owner immediately recognized that this was the owner of the antique shop who bought the "Plum Blossom Blood" rough stone just now, and immediately asked Fang Feiyang to comment like a wronged child: "Oh, sir, please help me to say something fair. ..Whether it is old antiques or miscellaneous strange stones in the industry, this buy-and-sell transaction pays attention to on-the-spot inspection, and afterwards, there is no such thing as a later account. This person bought a chicken blood stone from me and transferred it After going around for a while, I came back to return the goods. How can there be such a reason... You are an antique shop owner, and you are a big expert, so please give me a review."

The buyer who came to "ask for an explanation" just wanted to continue to shout, but he heard that the young man who came out halfway turned out to be an antique shop owner, which was beyond his expectation. The buyer said, "You are an antique shop owner. of,"

Asking this sentence with his head tilted, his meaning is still dubious.

With an indifferent smile on Fang Feiyang's face, he replied: "Hehe, I made everyone laugh. The Shengshi Collection shop behind me is mine,"

Hearing this, the buyer and his friends trembled involuntarily, their expressions shocked.

What a young antique shop owner, look back at this shop, the location is excellent, the shop area is spacious and bright, the decoration style is magnificent and distinctive, the antique charm contains gorgeousness and elegance, the key is the inscription on the plaque on its shop sign , Signed is "Song Longshan".

As long as you are an insider with some experience in collecting, no one knows the reputation of Mr. Song. He is a famous collector of antiques, an authoritative scholar, and a veteran figure in the collection circle. The plaque with the inscription written by Mr. Song is not something ordinary people can have. , it is conceivable that the identity of the former man in front of him is definitely not simple.

At this moment, the buyer didn't dare to take it too seriously, and squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "It's not that we are making trouble for no reason, it's just that the materials on this booth are basically new pit materials, so why did they say 'Changhua' to the outside world? Laokeng is 'real at a price', I bought it back for 5000 yuan, and I want to invite friends to appreciate it together, but my friend can tell at a glance that this chicken blood stone is 'too tender', and it is not something from Changhua Laokeng at all."

The buyer has already corrected his posture, and it is reasonable to regard Fang Feiyang, the young owner of the antique shop, as the master of the case with a "mirror hanging high". He hurriedly explained the reason of the matter in a simple way. justice.

The friend of the buyer next to him also came up to him and said, "Yes, I am also a member of the Suzhou City Collection Association. I like to play with strange stone seals on weekdays. The chicken blood stones I bought from this stall in the morning are definitely not Changhua materials. , I think I have a bit of eyesight, and I can tell the difference between the old pit and the new pit, "

Fang Feiyang nodded slightly, and said: "I have been by the side just now, I have heard your quarrel, how about it, everyone is in the circle, everyone knows that there is no settlement in the antique trade, you Asking the stall owner to return the money to you, he can't set a precedent... You bought this chicken blood stone for 5000 yuan, if you are willing, you can pay me the original price, and I will take it over."

"you want,..."

The buyer and his friend asked in unison, full of unbelievable surprise in their tone.

"Yes, I want it. If you agree, I will give you 5000 yuan immediately,"

Fang Feiyang replied with an affirmative expression on his face.

A doubt flashed in the buyer's eyes, why did this little boss want to take over this low-value chicken blood stone? Is there anything special about this material.

People who often hang out in the antique market are all smarter than monkeys. Such an unusual resale transaction happened to him, and there may be some secrets hidden behind it.

The buyer, who was clamoring to return the goods, kept rolling his eyeballs, considering all the possibilities, and pulled his "expert friend" aside, muttering in a low voice:

"You really read it right, this piece of material is really mined from a new pit, and it's worthless,"

"You still don't believe me. I have been dealing with stones for so many years. I haven't seen any species. This piece is definitely new,"

"Then why does the kid on the other side want to take over?"

"I don't know... You don't even look at how old he is. The chicken blood and emeralds are hard to break. You don't really think that this kid can be as big as the owner of an antique shop." Good eyesight, if this stone can be 'excellent', I will eat it, and now it is rare for anyone to want it, so forget it for him."

Since Fang Feiyang practiced the superior internal boxing technique, his ears are very good. He listened to the two chattering discussions between the other two, and he listened to everything in his ears. His eyes shone with excitement, and his heart beat a little faster. He secretly looked forward to it.

Hearing his friend's swearing guarantee, the buyer thought about it, and made a decision immediately, saying: "Well, since you want it, then... then you can give 6000 yuan,"

Fang Feiyang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you buy it at 5000 yuan in the morning? Why did you get [-] yuan from me? Do you still want to earn me [-] yuan?"

The stall owner on the side has been quietly listening to the mediation of the antique shop owner. When he heard that Fang Feiyang was willing to buy the raw material of the bloodstone with his own money, he was grateful and thought that he had met a good person this time. But in a blink of an eye, someone wants to take the opportunity to increase the price and resell it, and he is not happy.

"Hey, why are you like this? If it's [-], don't cry anymore. I'm willing to return it to you. I'll give you back the previous [-]. You keep this bloodstone,"

Fang Feiyang looked at the buyer opposite with feigned displeasure, and said, "That's right, if you offer six thousand, don't talk to me about it, I can't accept it,"

The buyer knew he was in the wrong, so he smiled embarrassingly, and said, "Just kidding, just kidding, five thousand is five thousand, this chicken blood stone is yours."

This guy is also a shrewd person. The reason why the price was raised by a thousand was intentional. The purpose was to see if Fang Feiyang would still insist on this material despite the price increase. There is really something wrong with it. You must know that chicken blood is the same as emerald, and it is also "poor with one knife and rich with one knife". Although his friend has rich experience in this field, the thing about betting on stones is "nine points are destined, and one point depends on eyesight." ".

He didn't want good things to be "sold out" by himself.

Looking at it now, the small owner of the antique shop in front of him was indeed on a whim, and there was nothing tricky about it, so he agreed to the transaction with confidence.

Fang Feiyang paid the cash, greeted the stall owner, and left the antique market with the raw material of chicken blood the size of a football.

The first time I came into contact with bloodstone, I came across two pieces of material that were in stock. I was really lucky. The color of this piece I just got is warm and luxurious, crystal clear, extremely rare, and it is definitely a high-quality bloodstone.

Fang Feiyang couldn't wait to cut it open and truly appreciate the beauty of the blood stone.