Treasure Hunt all over the World

"Steven, let’s appraise this jewelry box. I like it very much. I want to buy it. The stall owner agreed to let you appraise it and make an estimate!”

A beautiful reporter came over with a beautiful jewelry box and asked for help.

Ye Tian didn't immediately agree or refuse, but looked at the stall owner not far away.

The stall owner was looking here with a wry smile. Although he looked a little reluctant, he nodded in agreement!

With the explicit permission of the stall owner, Ye Tian took over the jewelry box and began appraisal and valuation.

The moment he saw this jewelry box, he had already concluded that the white light emitted from the jewelry box and the fascinating layers of halo were enough to explain everything!

But he still pretended to appreciate it for about two minutes, and then began to elaborate on his appraisal conclusion.

"Beauty, you have a good vision. This is indeed a pretty good antique, with a certain artistic value and collection value. If the price is right, it is a good choice to accept it.

This is a Bauhaus-style jewelry box, from Germany before 1933. It can be determined from the name of the workshop at the bottom of the box. This workshop was banned after the Nazis ruled Germany.

The only pity is that this is a mass-produced handicraft, not a limited-edition handmade product. There are many in stock at present. Although it is beautifully made, the price is not high.

According to my understanding of similar antiques, the price of this jewelry box should be between three and four thousand US dollars. If the vendor's price is in this range, it can be sold and it is worth collecting! "

"Awesome! Thank you, Steven, I will negotiate with the stall owner!"

The beauty reporter thanked him, and then ran to the stall owner excitedly.

When the beauty went over to quote the price, the stall owner immediately showed a bitter smile.

And when he looked at Ye Tian again, his eyes were filled with fear and horror, and the other stall owners were the same, their faces were not pretty.

Steven is so cruel! The valuation given was extremely accurate, the profit margin was suppressed to the limit, and this guy was well-founded, and there was no excuse for refuting it.

It's fortunate not to lose money if you meet such a fierce character and make a fortune!

Thinking of this, several stall owners were immediately annoyed and just wanted to scold their mother!

Is this **** planning to take the reporters and the police to wipe out all the treasures here and let everyone work for nothing? If so, it would be too fucking!

Fortunately, their worries did not last long. After the beauty reporter left, Ye Tian immediately shouted to the reporters and several policemen around him:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to make one point here. I can help you identify antiques and works of art, and make an estimate, but only one piece per person, no more!

If there are too many identifications, I am worried that the guys who set up the stall will come together and drive me out of this flea market. So please forgive me and ask me for identification after you choose! "

"Hahaha"

There was a lot of laughter at the scene, and everyone laughed.

After the laughter, many reporters and policemen nodded their heads to express their understanding that the stall owner must also make money!

Those stall owners took a sigh of relief and relaxed a lot, otherwise they would really be ready to close their stalls!

Immediately afterwards, a policeman made a request for help in identification.

After obtaining the consent of the stall owner, Ye Tian immediately began to help the policeman identify an antique piece of furniture.

At this time, Ye Tian and the others had already walked through seven or eight stalls, and it had been half an hour since they came to the market!

These stalls are basically antique stalls. There are antique artworks with different vintages and average values, and there is no significant discovery that fascinated Ye Tian.

So he never made a move, but occasionally picked two antiques to ask about the price, and constantly fumbled for the prices offered by the stallholders, so as to know what he knew.

During this period, he successively discovered several antiques that were ignored by the stall owner or were seriously undervalued.

Among them are two antiques worth 30,000 to 40,000 U.S. dollars, which were placed in the most inconspicuous position by the stall owner and sold for dozens of dollars.

When encountering such a good thing, how could Ye Tian let it go? Although he could not make a move, there was Bowie behind!

After a few stalls and after finding out the price offered by the stall owner, he immediately sent a message to Bowie, asking him to come here to scan the goods! Secretly cooperate with yourself!

Bowie was in Jamestown, not far from the flea market. In just five or six minutes, he drove to the market and walked in from the entrance.

He is still dressed as a cowboy, and with his beard, he looks even more wild!

Looking at his outfit, who would have thought that this was once the financial elite of Wall Street! Who would have thought that this is one of the two craziest guys in the 127 corridor right now!

When Bowie walked into the market, Ye Tian just finished the furniture appraisal. When he felt the phone in his pocket start to vibrate, he immediately turned his head and looked at the market entrance.

This is an agreed signal, heralding the beginning of a raid!

Seeing the figure at the entrance of the market, Ye Tian immediately smiled and nodded. His movements were natural and no one noticed anything abnormal.

Bowie nodded in agreement, and then walked to the first target booth.

"Why did this Texas cowboy get here? I thought he would have been ahead!"

Jason also spotted Bowie and said in a slightly surprised way.

He was still in the dark. He didn't know that Bowie would always follow behind him, sweeping the 127 corridor frantically, and would never be able to go ahead.

"He is Bowie? He is a Texas cowboy, a bit wild!"

Betty interjected, with a smile in her eyes.

"Yes, this is the Texas cowboy I said, Bowie, a newcomer in the New York warehouse auction circle, a very interesting guy!"

Ye Tian explained with a smile, and then led Betty to the next stall.

"This is a bastard, the auction style is as rough as a Texas cowboy! Unreasonable!"

Jason cursed angrily, and then followed.

"Hahaha"

Everyone at the scene laughed.

The auction style is pretty unreasonable! Is there anything more unreasonable than Steven? I am afraid it will be difficult to find such a guy!

Compared to others, Betty laughed more uncontrollably, covering her mouth with joy!

These two guys from Wall Street are indeed good friends from the same company, their auction styles are so similar, and they are so cunning! So crazy!

The stall owners at the Jamestown Flea Market are out of luck! All the hidden and unknown treasures here will be swept away by these two crazy guys secretly!

After today, there will be no more to pick up here until the stall owners have new items!

Everything was as Betty expected, and the raid started immediately!

In the next time, Ye Tian led everyone in front of the stall and found the baby, while Bowie followed, and based on the phone information he received constantly, he kept paying for the goods.

Where the two went, all the leaks were cleaned up, and no root hair was left!

After more than a dozen stalls, Ye Tian still didn't make a move. He appeared to be a guy who came to the market to hang out, not a professional treasure hunter. He was very relaxed and laid back!

While wandering, he would from time to time give advice to reporters and policemen, asking them to collect some antiques and make a small profit!

As before, these are antiques that are not of high value and the stall owner knows well.

The slight difference is that now when Ye Tian gives an estimate, he will leave a little more profit margin for the stall owner, so as not to be annoying!

After discovering this, the stall owners immediately gave him a thumbs-up, and they liked him greatly!

This is a happy event for everyone. Many journalists and policemen bought safe antiques and works of art at very reasonable prices. Of course they were very happy.

Although the stallholders in the market did not make huge profits, they sold a lot more antiques, and they made a lot of money, and they were even more happy!

It didn't take long for Ye Tian and the others to become the most popular people in the market, including reporters and police.

No matter where they go, they will attract everyone's attention and become the focus of attention.

But no one can think that the real harvester today is the Texas cowboy who is not far behind everyone.

In less than an hour, Bowie has already collected a dozen antiques, and each antique can make a fortune, which is a huge profit of hundreds of times!

During this time, he has returned to the parking lot three times to store the harvest, and then he returned to continue the raid!

Someone in the market noticed Bowie, but no one knew the Texas cowboy.

His actions did not arouse any suspicion~www.ltnovel.com~ People thought this was just a idiot with a lot of money! Collect some cheap goods that nobody wants!

Bowie doesn't care what others think at all. This kind of mopping up is a one-off sale, withdrawing the antiques after collecting the antiques. It is necessary to care about others' opinions and love whom!

More than an hour passed quickly, and Ye Tian still didn't find a treasure worthy of his own shot. He was just guiding others to hunt for treasure, and he was not tired of it.

Many reporters, as well as a few police officers and the FBI, were almost an antique at this time.

Although the value of these antiques is not high, everyone has something to gain. Everyone is smiling and very happy!

While talking, Ye Tian and the others walked to the last row of the market.

There are only four stalls here, there are not many things, you can scan them at a glance.

Turning around and standing still, Ye Tian's eyes flashed with excitement after just a glance.

As expected of the origin of Corridor 127, it really didn't disappoint me!