You, a junk collector, actually rejected the school beauty? !

Chapter 6

The old man was so happy that he rushed into a nearby antique shop to have the flower tray appraised.

Seeing the old men happily holding the flower tray, they rushed into the nearby antique shop impatiently with the flower tray to find an appraisal.

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.

[These old men are so pitiful. They were cheated by the stall owner. Shouldn't the anchor expose the stall owner? ]

"Expose the stall owner?"

Su An shook his head: "Why should I expose him? I'm not full."

"The antique market is like this. Ninety-nine percent of them come here to pay tuition!"

"Besides, they bought it voluntarily. It's not that the stall owner put a knife on their necks and forced them to buy. Even if it was a show, they took it seriously. They can't blame others!"

After saying that, Su An turned off his phone and prepared to leave the stall.

Suddenly, a string of numbers flashed before his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He stopped pedaling, got off the bike, walked straight to the stall, squatted down, and began to choose.

Su An picked and chose, searching the stall like a carpet, scanning all the porcelain plates one by one:

5 yuan, 10 yuan, 11 yuan, 13 yuan... 170,000, 10 yuan, 14 yuan, 7 yuan...

Found it!

Su An's eyes were fixed on the flower plate with pink peaches printed on it in the corner.

[Item]: Qing Guangxu Famille Rose Nine Peach Plate

[Details]: A fine product from the official kiln during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty, with a diameter of 14.7 cm. The Famille Rose Nine Peach pattern was created during the Yongzheng period and continued into the Qing Dynasty. The collection is painted with a thick peach tree in pastel colors, with nine huge longevity peaches on it and Ganoderma lucidum growing under the tree, implying longevity...

[Value]: 170,000

Compared with the surrounding porcelain plates, this pastel nine peach plate looks slightly old, and is not as exquisite as the blue and white porcelain plate, but if you look closely, you can find that the peach shape is full, the shades are appropriate, and it is very comfortable to look at.

Fine product from the official kiln!

I didn't expect that there were real goods on this old man's stall!

I was really lucky today, and I found a bargain again!

"Young man, have you seen it? These are all good things from my ancestors! They are all good things, and you will definitely not suffer a loss if you buy them!"

The old stall owner saw Su An looking at it for a long time and became a little anxious.

Su An took the pink nine peach plate: "Look, how much is this?"

"Two thousand! All porcelain plates are two thousand!"

The stall owner said while making a two gesture.

"Too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

Su An bargained.

"Hey, no bargaining, this is a good thing!"

The old man shook his head like a rattle.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, the old men rushed over aggressively.

"Swindler! You liar! This plate is only worth a dozen yuan, and you sold it to us for two thousand. You are too mean!"

"That's right, we just authenticated it, your plates are all fake, and they were unearthed at most one month ago!!!"

"Pay me money! You are a liar!"

Two thousand to buy a plate worth more than ten yuan, and also paid thousands of yuan for authentication fees. These old men were so angry that they almost had a stroke.

The old stall owner said with a rogue look on his face: "I am not responsible for the sale of antiques!"

Several old men were not happy, and they were so angry that they cursed and made a scene, insisting that the stall owner pay compensation.

The old stall owner also got angry: "It is impossible to pay compensation! The antique business relies on the eye. If all those who bought fakes ask the merchants to pay compensation, then the merchants will not be able to do business!"

The words are rough but the truth is true.

The antique market is a competition of eyesight. If you make a mistake, you can only swallow the bitterness and treat it as paying tuition.

After all, after you find a bargain, you will not give the stall owner a cent of the money you sold.

Several old men also knew that there was no such thing as compensation for returns in the antique market, but they were lucky enough to make trouble when there were many people, so that the stall owner would pay some money to recover some losses.

Now that they saw that the stall owner really didn't pay, they were unwilling and started to make trouble.

There were still many old people squatting in front of the stall who had surrounded it before. They were very entangled, but after this disturbance, they didn't dare to buy anything.

In just a few seconds.

Only the troublemaker, the stall owner, and Su An were left at the stall.

An old man saw that he was not leaving and advised:

"Young man, the goods sold at his stall are all fake. It's not easy for you to make money. If you buy this, you will have worked for nothing for half a month!"

Hearing this.

The stall owner glared at the old man fiercely.

Although he just sold more than a dozen plates and made 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

But who would complain about too much money?

The stall owner smiled and said, "Young man, don't listen to them. They made a mistake and think that everything is fake! You are young and have a good eye. You will definitely choose the real one!"

Su An looked at the pastel peach plate in his hand and shook his head, saying, "It's too expensive.

, I can consider it for a lower price. "

As soon as this was said, the stall owner hadn't spoken yet, and the jealous middle-aged boss of the stall next to him couldn't help but said:

"Young man, I have a lot of what you have here. If you like it, I'll sell it to you for a thousand!"

These days, there are too few fools who don't listen to others, and the middle-aged man is unwilling to let it go.

Su An pretended to be interested: "You have it here too?"

When the middle-aged man heard that there was a chance, he bent down and grabbed a few porcelain plates on the stall: "There are a lot of them, look, these are exactly the same as the flower plates in your hand..."

The old stall owner was anxious.

After the old men made a fuss, all his customers left, and he couldn't sell anything today or even in the next month.

In their business, they don't open for three months, and they can make a living for three months after opening!

Naturally, they don't want to miss Su An as a customer.

The old stall owner hurriedly said: "Young man, you look young, and it's not easy to make money. At least five hundred, and it won't work if it's lower. "

After saying that, he glared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man felt guilty, but when he thought about making money, he straightened up and said, "I'll give one free for five hundred!"

The old stall owner hurriedly grabbed Su An and said, "Young man, you just said it was cheap, I've reduced it to five hundred, you can't go back on your word!"

Su An hesitated and struggled, and after a while he sighed and said, "Okay, I'll turn it over to you."

The middle-aged stall owner was doubting his life!

No, you're buying this?

Someone has exposed the fakes he's selling!

Besides, although I also sell fakes, they're cheaper. Why do you buy his instead of mine?

You're so rich, what's so great about that!

Su An paid with the middle-aged man and several old men looking at him with caring eyes.

"Young man, it's already a fake, why are you still buying it? ”

An old man couldn't help asking.

"Is it fake?"

Su An smiled and said, "I think it's real."

Old man: "..."