Tomb Robbers: Begin by selling Shirley Yang’s fake antiques

Han Xiaoliu, who bought a gourd in Panjiayuan, had not finished polishing it when two more beauties came into the store.

The two women were obviously experts. Both of them had their eyes fixed on Sanhe Liu's gourd. After seeing the fine gauze cloth, copper oil, and the red color that had already exposed a corner, they both saw it in each other's eyes. Shock’

"Brother, do you want to sell this gourd? Please give me a price."

"Two young ladies, my name is Han Xiaoliu, the owner of this store, I don’t know what to call him?"

"I scream slowly, you don’t deserve to know my lady’s name"

‘Slow voice, Crescent Hotel listening slave? Could it be that the other person called Miss is Yin Nanfeng? Judging from the looks of it, the two of them should be about the same age as me, around twenty, or even younger. From this point of view, the time of Tomb Raider Notes should be about the same as that of the original work. '

While Han Xiaoliu was analyzing himself, 'Miss' raised her hand to indicate that it didn't matter if she spoke slowly.

"My name is Yin Nanfeng. How did you discover this gourd?"

‘Sure enough it was her."

On this day, I met three famous people in the tomb robbing world. Han Xiaoliu also felt that his fate was wonderful. He didn't think he had any charm to make these 'big people' take the initiative to visit them."

Now that two people are coming in, it means that they were watching when they bought the goods just now.

Although Han Xiaoliu knew the identities of the two people, he had to pretend not to know. How could a small person like him know the identity of the head of the Crescent Hotel.

It would be troublesome if we let this slip and be held accountable.

"Miss Yin, I just bought this gourd at the stall."

"We all saw it, so we came over to have a better look."

He interrupted Han Xiaoliu in a slow voice, trying to get him to talk about the key points.

"Ladies, do you know what this gourd is?"

"Judging from the cut you made, this is Mikawa Liu! And it’s still top quality."

Han Xiaoliu thought to himself, a professional is a professional. If he hadn't seen Golden Eyes, he would never have recognized this thing.

Crescent Hotel is engaged in the business of auctioning antiques, so his eyesight and treasure appraisal skills are naturally extremely high. , objects like Sanhe Liu naturally cannot escape the eyes of these two people.’

"Awesome, expert, I admire you. I didn't notice it at first. It felt wrong when I held it in my hand, so I wiped it with copper oil and fine gauze. The result, the two of them also saw it."

Han Xiaoliu spoke calmly and generously, and the two women did not have any suspicion.

"I'm lucky, I can use 600 yuan to win a Sanheliu worth over 600,000 yuan. This 1,000 times profit in the blink of an eye is not something you can just pick up and miss. You are also a capable person."

Yin Nanfeng's tone is very cold and a little arrogant, but she has the capital to be proud.

The head of the century-old Crescent Hotel is not a superior being. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a big boss in the industry.

"The young lady praised me, I'm really lucky, I don't have much ability. Hey guys, I like this thing, would you like to buy it?"

Don't say hundreds of thousands, even millions are just drizzle to Yin Nanfeng.

"Of course, set a price"

"800 000! No price!"

Han Xiaoliu directly raised the price by 200,000 yuan instead of the 600,000 yuan that the other party said just now.

This move made him angry and his voice was slow.

"This thing is only worth 600,000, and the profit will be 1,000 times if it is resold. Brother, just accept it when you see it. We are professionals in treasure appraisal."

Han Xiaoliu is not afraid of her either. The experience of a scumbag in her previous life has taught her a truth: a licking dog will not lead to a happy death, and women must not be spoiled. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be slapped in the face! Hit her hard!

"Slowly, it's okay, I want 800,000"

"OK, then should I continue rubbing out the color, or should you two take it back and do it yourself?"

"Wipe it out for me, and then wipe off the copper oil."

Han Xiaoliu didn't waste any time, and sat down directly to start working.

He had no technique at all, it was just hard work.

Yin Nanfeng and Sheng Sheng looked at it slowly, but he was full of doubts in his heart. He didn't know that this little The boss really didn’t understand or was hiding his clumsiness.

After a while, the whole gourd revealed its original color.

The color was bright and bright, and it had a sense of age, and the touch was countless times better than before. The thing made by a famous artist is really extraordinary.

"this......Brother Han, do you have any plans to change your job?"

Yin Nanfeng became a little interested in Han Xiaoliu and thought about letting him work for him.

Han Xiaoliu said that it is impossible to work part-time. He has a system and hobbies, and there will be countless surprises waiting for him. Go ahead and find out, how can you go out to work, or work for a bitch, and you will definitely not do it!

"I am the boss myself, why should I change places?"

"Don't know how to promote."

The slow words made Han Xiaoliu frown. The clay figurine was still very angry.

"This young lady, from the moment you walked in, you noticed that my eyes were not my eyes or my nose was not my nose. Why, have we met before? Why don’t I remember that I had such a beautiful ex-girlfriend like you?"

Han Xiaoliu's words shocked the two women.

Both of them opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak.......sexy

"Rude little thief, you are seeking death!"

Sheng Sheng slowly blushed in embarrassment. This was the first time in her life that someone dared to be frivolous with her.

A long, slender and plump long leg suddenly attacked Han Xiaoliu.

Sheng Sheng was a master who had been trained since childhood.

Now Han Xiaoliu, who had not yet received the novice gift package, barely crossed his arms to block the unexpected long legs.

"boom!"

"Ouch. You are so damn sick! Did I provoke you? If you don’t want to buy anything, leave!"

Han Xiaoliu felt angry and stopped giving face.

Fortunately, this girl was not wearing pointed high heels, otherwise her arm would never be better today.

Whether it is Yin Nanfeng or Slow Voice, the two girls have been in people's hearts since they were young. They grew up with compliments. Today, the little man in front of them is still the first person who dares to say that to them.

But as Han Xiaoliu said from experience, the slow voice is not really angry, but because he is embarrassed and angry but doesn’t know how to express it. Only then would they fight.

As for Yin Nanfeng, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes when he looked at Han Xiaoliu.