omnipotent perspective

Chapter 9

Su Qi didn't even look at the things on the ground, and said directly: "Boss, you really know how to joke, and things with big doors will be placed here!"

"Open the door, it seems that the little brother is also an expert!"

The stall owner's face darkened, a little displeased.

Although these things are all picked and left over to fool some laymen, but the insiders know it well, so it cannot be said.

Otherwise, it means cutting off people's wealth.

"Boss, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else!"

Su Qi took out three old people's heads and handed them over: "I want you to help me choose one that is simple in appearance, big enough, and can be used as a facade for laymen."

The stall owner was taken aback, seeing that although this young man was dressed plainly, his calmness and self-confidence were extremely rare. In addition, what he was selling was indeed parallel imports, each of which was exchanged for dozens of yuan from other places, and one piece could sell for three hundred dollars. After earning more than 200 yuan, he immediately took the money and said with a smile: "My brother, this is a good idea. We are not sure about antiques, let alone laymen. You can pick whatever you want, but I am not in charge of packaging here!"

Su Qi glanced at it, picked up an ancient knife coin, nodded to the stall owner, turned and left.

"This kid chose a fake one to open the door. When he met someone who was a little bit knowledgeable, he was immediately recognized as a gift. He is still young!"

The stall owner was amused and didn't remind him.

……

"Su Qi, didn't you say that there are nine out of ten fakes here? You just picked one without looking at it."

Holding the rusty and dark red ancient knife coin, Zhiqiang looked up and down to see nothing, and was a little puzzled.

"I actually don't know, it's just my feeling!"

Su Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled, passing by the store that Zhou Yan saw, and indeed a hale and hearty old man came out.

The two passed by, the old man paused, his eyes fell on the ancient knife and coin in Su Qi's hand, and he unconsciously shouted: "Young man, wait a moment!"

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and old BJ cloth shoes. Behind his silver hair, he had a blessed and rosy face, and he had an extraordinary demeanor.

"It really came!"

Su Qi's heart trembled, but he tapped the palm of his hand with the ancient knife and coins, and said with a look of indifference: "Master, what's the matter?"

The old man stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Young man, can you show me what you have in your hand!"

"Ok!"

Su Qi handed it over casually, secretly observing the old man's expression.

As soon as he got it, the old man turned the ancient knife coin over, stroked the strange characters on it with his fingers, and then measured the size with his thumb and index finger. He weighed the weight in his hand and said, "Young man, where did you get this thing from!"

From the beginning to the end, the old man didn't have any expression on his face. Su Qi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and said calmly: "I just picked it up at a small stall by the side of the road, but I didn't see anything famous about it. Do you know what it is?"

"It looks like three-hole cloth, but the coins in the Warring States Period have green rust until now, but this one is red rust, and it is still well preserved. After more than 2000 years, it has not rusted, which is unreasonable. It should be a modern imitation. "

The old man shook his head and sighed with regret: "But I want to study it. If you are willing to transfer it, young man, I will buy it at double the price."

"An old man, a ghost, when he got it in his hand just now, what he saw was not the rust color but the font, but he didn't mention the font in the explanation, obviously he has seen the name, and he wants to pick up the leak like Wang Zhihe But I have a deep eye, I have already seen everything, and my father has collected enough medical expenses, how can I be fooled in a hurry."

With a clear heart, Su Qi's lips twitched slightly: "Master, I didn't spend a lot of money to buy it back, and it's meaningless to sell it twice. If you always want it, give me a price that will make my heart beat, and I will think about it."

"Three thousand!"

Without even thinking about it, the old man quoted a number: "Young man, in the whole antique city, no one will offer this price except me."

"Three thousand!"

Zhiqiang's eyes widened when he heard this, and he swallowed unconsciously; for only 300 yuan, he could resell it for ten times the price, so he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Seeing Zhiqiang's expression, the old man looked forward to it.

After all, these two young men don't dress very well, and they look like countrymen. Although 3000 yuan is not much, it has already moved one of them.

"Hehe, I'm not interested in your price!" Su Qi shook his head, pulled Zhiqiang, turned and left.

"Young man, don't worry!"

The old man asked to stay, and laughed loudly: "Why don't you tell me the amount, as long as it is within the old man's ability, I will never bargain."

Su Qi didn't speak, but made a gesture to come out.

"Six thousand?"

Looking at the gesture, the old man revealed a number, and seeing Su Qi shook his head, he frowned and said, "Sixty thousand?"

Su Qi smiled, but still shook her head.

"60?"

The old man finally changed his face, shook his head and said: "Young man, this thing is not as valuable as you think, let alone 60, it is 6000 yuan. In the antique city, there is no other person except the old man and me. If you don't believe me, you can look around. look."

(End of this chapter)