The Cold President's Best Master

Lu Chong thought it was appropriate to catch his stool. At that time, he wanted to pay the bill immediately.

Fang Bingbing stopped him: "this broken incense burner is damaged and the pulp wrapping is not good. Why is it so expensive? I bought a incense burner for my grandmother last week. The shape is complete and the pulp wrapping is intact. It's only 20000 yuan."

The guy saw that she was a beautiful woman. Instead of seeing her, he patiently explained: "Beauty, your boyfriend's eyes are really good. This censer is the best imitation of Xuande censer in the Qing Dynasty. There are dozens of censers in our store. Others can't compare with its workmanship. 150000 is definitely the price of conscience. Our boss said that if it is auctioned at a foreign auction house, the price will at least double!"

Lu Chong smiled but didn't say anything. It's more than doubling, it's a hundred times!

Fang Bingbing had never been in contact with this kind of antique before. He immediately didn't believe what the man said: "I know your routine. In order to kill a big fat sheep, I blew it on purpose. I don't believe it. Such a censer costs 150000! I'll check online now!"

She checked on the Internet. As the guy said, as an antique, the censer in front of Christie's shares is 400000!

Although this is the case, Fang Bingbing always felt that it was more than 150000 yuan to buy this broken incense burner. She advised Lu Chong not to buy it, but Lu Chong couldn't say the reason, just said that if he liked it, he must buy it.

Fang Bingbing had no way, so she took out the posture of bargaining in the zoo and Xiushui Street to bargain with the waiter: "50000 yuan, I'll give 50000 yuan!"

She once complacently told Lu Chong: "in the zoo and Xiushui Street, the price must be hard and the attitude must be firm. Once there was a northface bag with a bid of 580 yuan. I immediately cut back the price to 100 yuan. I bought a toy, 80 yuan and 20 yuan!"

When she talked about her experience of bargaining to save money, Lu Chong found it difficult to connect her with Fang's daughter. After all, although she was an illegitimate daughter, her pocket money was still many times that of an ordinary girl, but she didn't like being slaughtered and liked bargaining, which was also the lovely side of the girl.

The guests nearby were stunned. It's cultural relics and antiques, not clothes and shoes in the zoo and Xiushui Street. There's no such bargain.

But to everyone's surprise, this technique actually worked. The 150000 real Xuande stove actually cut 30000 yuan and traded for 120000!

Lu Chong suspected that the person who sold the real Xuande stove to the store was not an expert. He sold the baby here for tens of thousands of yuan, and the store changed hands for tens of thousands of yuan. Even if he made 30000 yuan less, he also made a lot of money.

As for why this shop doesn't take these things to auction, the reason is very simple. The auction water is very deep. Those international auction houses are very dark. It's better to sell them privately.

You can buy a real Xuande stove worth tens of millions with 120000 yuan. Moreover, the Xuande stove also contains a strong Buddha spirit, which can protect people's peace and auspiciousness. Lu Chong was in a good mood, brushed the card very readily, and then said to the man, "wrap it up for me. I'm going up now."

The man held Xuande stove and ran to one side to pack it.

Obviously, this shop guy is the first time in his life that someone buys cultural relics and haggles so ferociously. He is obviously afraid of Fang Bingbing.

After staying away from the Fang family, Fang Bingbing regained her nature. She was like a woman born in the market. She was fierce and bold, just like Zhou Ying in the full moon that year. She was informal. If such a girl stayed in the Fang family for a long time, she would definitely get sick.

Lu Chong smiled at Fang Bingbing and said with appreciation, "you really have a way of bargaining. It seems that I have to take you with me when I buy things in the future. Otherwise, you can be my assistant!"

Fang Bingbing said with a smile, "I've always been your assistant."

Lu Chong thought for a moment. Indeed, after Lin Xiaoyu became Jiang Xueqing's assistant, he sent Fang Bingbing to be Lu Chong's assistant to help him deal with some affairs of the Dragon hall.

Lu Chong said, "there's nothing to see below. Let's go up and talk to the boss!"

The two walked up the stairs to the second floor. When they heard several people chatting and talking about "relic", Lu Chong couldn't help pricking his ears.

The people who talked upstairs heard the footsteps upstairs. They carefully stopped talking and looked at Lu Chong.

Lu Chong saw three people sitting at a table with a tower on it.

At first, the tower was a towering point type building dedicated to or collecting Buddhist bones, statues, Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist remains, etc., known as the "pagoda". After the 14th century, it gradually became secularized, and many tower buildings that did not fit in with Buddhism emerged, such as the Eiffel Tower and the Tokyo Tower.

The one on the table is obviously a pagoda, the base is wood, the tower body is copper, the surface is gilt, the surface is also carved with many Buddha statues and patterns, and some gemstones, which looks very exquisite.

At the top of the pagoda, there is something like a small pavilion. Inside it is hollow. There is a yellowish brown thing, which can't be seen clearly from a distance.

Lu Chong thought of what Du Zhongguo told him. He quickly looked at it with the Qi skill. He immediately saw something strange and was surprised in his eyes.

However, he has a calm temperament and a city government in mind, so he doesn't show his face.

He glanced at the three people at the table.

One of the middle-aged men, dressed in ochre yellow Tang clothes, was short and fat, with a round face, a smile and a friendly face. But when he saw Lu Chong and Fang Bingbing, he immediately showed an alert look, moved forward and blocked the pagoda behind him.

Lu Chong could see at a glance that this man was boss Cheng, the shopkeeper of the store.

Beside him, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a custom-made suit, looks somewhat handsome, but there are obvious traces of excessive wine color on his face. His eyes are arrogant, his body is arrogant, and his eyes are higher than his head. When Lu Chong and Fang Bingbing rush up, his face is heavy and will attack on the spot.

But when he saw Fang Bingbing, his eyes suddenly salivated, and his face turned cloudy and sunny immediately.

Behind the middle-aged man, there stood a young man. When he saw Fang Bingbing, he first showed an amazing look, then stared at Fang Bingbing's plump body, and then looked at Fang Bingbing's face. When he thought of something, his eyes showed a puzzled look, then frowned, bowed his head and thought for a moment, He immediately showed an air of enlightenment.

The two men looked directly at Fang Bingbing. Fang Bingbing was extremely unhappy. She snorted coldly and didn't hide her disgust. She held Lu Chong's arm tightly and leaned against Lu Chong to show that she owned the famous flowers. Let the two disciples not worry about it!