Chapter 26 Mysterious Shirt Man
There were not many people at other stalls, but there were a lot of people gathered around this stall, and there was even a faint sound of quarreling coming from it.
"This is a vase from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. You broke it and you still want to make excuses. You must pay for it today."
When her camera came over, the live broadcast room instantly became lively, calling friends to come and watch the show.
"You did it on purpose, you let go before I even caught it.
Now that it's broken, you won't admit it, right?"
The person who spoke was a young boy with blond hair, who looked very energetic.
Next to him was a young man wearing a white shirt, who looked to be around 24 or 25 years old.
Wearing sunglasses, he looks quite rich, no wonder the boss took a fancy to him.
People who know the business know that when buying antiques, you cannot pass them from hand to hand. You have to put them on the ground and then the other person takes them.
In order to avoid the current situation, we can only fight each other.
“Young man, you should speak with evidence, it’s obviously you who didn’t catch it.
Now you are turning the tables. You must explain this matter to me clearly today, otherwise, no one can leave."
Someone nearby immediately came over and started to mediate.
“Forget it, this thing is broken too, both of you are responsible.
I think we should just pay half and forget about it."
"Why? He obviously did it on purpose, why should I pay compensation?
It's a vase from the Qianlong period, but now it's broken. Whatever you say is true!"
"Everyone come and see, this is just denying your promise.
After breaking my antique vase, he still did this to me. This is open hooliganism!
We are open for business, and harmony brings wealth. If you insist on doing this, I can't let you go today."
As the stall owner spoke, he grabbed the yellow-haired man's arm.
"Oh, if you have something to say, just talk it over nicely. It's not that necessary.
Young man, we are all here to do business, so it’s enough to do what you say.
Everyone is responsible for this kind of thing, you can't just deny it!"
Everyone in the live broadcast room went crazy. No one knew when the number of people had soared to two thousand.
Moreover, it is still growing.
He Suisui was a little surprised. Was this the official promotion for her? "Don't believe him. This is a routine. Two people are in partnership, one is the good cop and the other is the bad cop."
"What else can we do if we don't pay? This is their territory."
"The boss is obviously a veteran, everyone stay away!"
"Anchor, pat the plaque, avoid the thunder and lightning."
Because they were at the back and Tang Jiaoyue was a little scared, the phone was not conspicuous and the stall owner had not noticed it.
"Humph, this vase of mine is worth 100,000 yuan. I'm unlucky today. Give me 50,000 yuan and we'll split it in half."
"No, I didn't even touch it, so I'll compensate you 50,000.
So I just want to buy this pile of bottle slag, you are kidding me."
"Humph, I'm the unlucky one. I've already lost money. What else do you want?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's better to lose money than to suffer a disaster, young man. That's enough."
The one who wants to reconcile is here again, but his intention should not be too obvious.
Next to him, another person also started.
Everyone was talking about Huangmao, and he was actually a little shaken.
"Alright, alright, it's my bad luck, 50,000 is 50,000.
But I don't want this pile of broken bottles, you have to give me something else."
The stall owner hesitated for a moment, then acted as if he admitted that he had suffered a loss.
"Okay, okay, it's my bad luck. Just pick one if you want it!"
It’s so refreshing. I guess there’s nothing good left at this stall.
"Brother, take a look, what do you want? Let's take one."
The man in the shirt didn't say a word from beginning to end. Instead, he stared at the stall in a daze.
Everyone's attention was also shifted to him.
"Brother, look at this bottle, it's bigger than the one just now!"
It's obvious from the guy's words that he's an amateur. When it comes to antiques, one has to look at the object and the year it was made, and the size has nothing to do with it.
The man in the shirt was leisurely. He took the brush washer from the side and looked at the pattern on it carefully.
The stall owner's face suddenly became proud.
Stalls like this usually don't have very good stuff.
Even if it is a real antique, it will be put in the store for sale, unless it is really unknown.
Therefore, there are people who specialize in picking up bargains, playing on this kind of fluke mentality.
"Brother, this is not good, the plate doesn't look like a plate, and the bowl doesn't look like a bowl. How about taking a look at this dagger?
It's small, and you can use it as a small knife by brushing off the rust."
The man in the shirt took a look and was clearly not interested.
"If iron rusts, a knife won't be a good knife."
He Suisui was watching the show when suddenly the dagger went wild.
"You are made of iron, your whole family is made of iron, but I am a bronze dagger, you don't know the value of it."
Bronze was not the material that people in the pre-Qin period preferred.
This thing is probably quite old, so it's worth buying.
"I say you two hurry up and don't delay my business."
"Okay, then take this brush washer, Wang Hu, give me the money!"
“Scan the code!”
Wang Hu was in a bad mood. He felt that he had suffered a loss and that he had not handled the matter clearly.
“VX received 50,000 yuan!”
When the money arrived, the boss gave a wink to the person who was trying to reconcile, and He Suisui happened to see it.
"Alright, alright, let's all go."
Seeing that there was no more excitement, everyone naturally left, leaving only He Suisui and Tang Jiaoyue.
When the stall owner saw them holding their cell phones, he also became enthusiastic.
"Hey, two beauties, what do you need?"
He Suisui took a bracelet from the stall and asked, "How much is this?"
"This is purple-leafed sandalwood, 5,000 yuan."
Hearing this, she shook her head.
"It's too expensive. I can't afford it. How about this?"
This time, what was picked up was a small snuff bottle.
"2000～"
“They are all so expensive, this one, this one should be cheaper.
This knife is all rusty, it's not a good one at first glance."
"You ignorant boy, this is the king's favorite dagger, yet you don't know its value."
King?
Okay, okay, we must win today.
"This is no ordinary dagger. It is sharp after being sharpened."
The boss really had nothing else to say, so he just said this.
"It's just an iron knife. The man just now didn't even take a liking to it."
By saying this, he also meant that he had seen everything just now.
“This is an antique, even if it’s rusty, it’s from the past.
We are destined to meet today, 500 yuan, will you take it?"
He Suisui instantly revealed a look of disdain: "100 yuan, I can still consider it."
Having said that, he stood up.
"Hey, little girl, you're really good at bargaining. Okay, okay, let's make some concessions. 200, 200 is fine!"
"make a deal!"
It's a bargain, but Tang Jiaoyue next to him disagrees.
"Cousin, that knife doesn't look very good. You spent 200 yuan on it. Isn't that a big rip-off?"
"Forget it, I can't come out here for nothing. Here you go, boss~"
Both of them were very happy. They got the dagger. She was just about to wave it in front of the camera when the person who had tried to reconcile came over.
"Old Chen, come and have a look. Someone said they found a brush washer from the Guangxu period~"
(End of this chapter)
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