Volume 1, Chapter 137 Directional operation, reverse price increase?
Wanbao Pawnshop is worthy of being the number one pawnshop in Beimang City.
Except for the pawn hall on the first floor.
There are also exclusive private rooms for guests to rest and do business.
The facilities inside are all available.
The decoration is also antique.
Ye Tingmu is naturally a distinguished guest, and a super VIP among the distinguished guests.
There's nothing I can do about it, it's because he has face.
Under Wan Jin's leadership, Ye Tingmu and others were naturally taken to the second floor.
"Everyone, please sit wherever you want. Please sit wherever you want.... Don't be polite. Just treat it as your own home."
Ye Tingmu was not polite and sat down directly.
Jinghong and the other little guys looked here and there curiously.
After a while, several maids came in and poured tea and water for them.
Exquisite pastries were also served.
Qingfeng acted very casual about this, sitting directly in front of the plate and started eating, saying, "This is not enough for anyone, can you give me some more, sister?"
The maid also smiled.
"Okay, young master, I'll get it for you right away."
Ye Tingmu didn't care about this.
Let him eat if he likes it.
I had wronged him today and I felt very guilty about it.
Besides, you don’t have to spend any money on it, so it’s a waste if you don’t eat it.
He looked around and couldn't help but sigh that it seemed that this fat man's family was indeed quite powerful.
Just look at the decoration and the scale, it's so grand and magnificent.
It’s even more luxurious than the Dongfang family.
Look at this big gold chain and small gold ring.
All of them demonstrate the word "noble".
I just want to tell you that I... am... very... rich.
Wanjin smiled foolishly.
"How's it going, Master? My place is pretty good."
Ye Tingmu held his body upright, feeling a little bitter in his heart, but still said, "It's OK, just so-so."
"Hahaha... As long as the master likes it, that's enough."
Ye Ting lowered his head, raised his cup and took a sip, cursing in his heart, it is better to live a good life than to have a good life, look at that person's family which is so rich and powerful, while myself, after traveling through time, was not even arranged to be with a son of a rich family, but was thrown into a ravine instead.
How long will it take me to reach this level?
Forget it, don’t think about it. That’s all for next life.
"Well, Fatty, how much is this thing of mine worth?"
Wan Jin smiled.
"Master, please wait a moment. I have asked someone to invite an appraiser."
He knew that Ye Tingmu didn't want to take advantage of him, and what he had just said really touched his heart, so he naturally had to act more professionally.
After professional appraisal and giving a price, your master will not say anything else.
Ye Tingmu nodded slightly.
But it does sound a bit awkward when this fat guy keeps calling me "Master".
So he said, "That fat guy, let me tell you something?"
"Master, what do you say?"
"Don't call me Master."
"Okay, Master, I'll listen to you."
Forehead......
Ye Tingmu pursed his lips and muttered softly: "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
After a while, a thin old man walked in.
The man was wearing a long robe and had an old face. It was obvious that he was already very old, but he had a pair of sharp eyes.
I guess this is the appraiser that Wan Jin mentioned.
The old man came up to the crowd and said, "I greet the young master and all the gentlemen and ladies."
"Old Li, you've come just in time. Please appraise this treasure for my master. How much is it worth?"
Wan Jin stood up and pointed at the night pearl on the table and said to the old man.
He emphasized the word "baby" particularly when speaking, and he kept winking at the old man.
The old man was also a little confused. What did the young master mean? Did he want him to cooperate with him in overcharging customers?
But it doesn't seem like it. After all, the young master just threw out 100,000 gold at the door to give to the person in front of him. He heard it from others.
I simply ignored it. Maybe the young master just had eye discomfort.
Just make an honest appraisal yourself.
Thinking about this, he came to the night pearl.
He professionally took out a piece of white gauze and placed the night pearl in the palm of his hand.
Then he looked at it carefully.
About a minute passed.
The old man gently placed the night pearl on the table.
Seeing this, Ye Tingmu asked eagerly, "How is it, old sir?"
The old man put away his handkerchief, bowed to Ye Tingmu and said, "After my confirmation, this thing is the Canghai Night Pearl, and it is rare to find such a big one. It is a top grade one."
Ye Tingmu was speechless. Does this matter?
Not important, okay.
He said again: "Get to the point."
The old man chuckled, his face inquiring, and then stretched out a finger.
"It's worth ten thousand taels of silver."
When Ye Tingmu heard this, his eyebrows raised. He didn't expect that Dongfang Qingzhu had guessed it right.
I originally exchanged this item just to get the fragment of history book.
But I really didn't pay attention to this thing.
I didn't even know this thing was so valuable.
Isn't it just pearls?
I didn’t expect it to be so valuable. It’s a pleasant surprise.
It was also thanks to Feng He that he saved it as soon as he discovered it.
Otherwise, Jinghong and Qingfeng would probably kick him around like a ball.
Ye Tingmu nodded. He was very satisfied with the price and was about to express his opinion.
Wan Jin, who was standing by, suddenly stood up.
It was even more of a slap in the face.
"Pa..." He slapped the table.
This scene immediately scared several people.
Even Ye Tingmu was stunned.
Why is this child so jumpy? It's so scary.
After Wan Jin stood up, he pointed at the old man in front of him, his eyes filled with anger.
He began to scold the person in front of him like this.
"Old Li, you are so brave!"
Seeing his young master furious, the old man naturally knew what the consequences would be.
I was instantly frightened and felt extremely terrified.
His face was even more distorted.
Could it be that I gave too much?
"Master, it's my fault."
Wanjin took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
He said word by word: "Give you another chance? Say it again, how much is this treasure worth?"
The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He replied nervously, "I just made a mistake. This Moon Pearl is not rare. It is only worth eight...eight thousand taels."
It was obvious that he didn't understand Wan Jin's meaning at all.
I thought he was angry because my quote was too high.
The cup fell out of Wanjin's hand.
With a whoosh, it hit the old man directly on the head.
First there was a "dong..." sound.
Then the cup fell to the ground, making a crisp sound of porcelain breaking.
The old man covered his head which was hit hard and knelt on the ground.
The sudden scene also stunned several people.
At this moment, everyone was staring blankly at the frightened old man.
Ye Tingmu was also speechless. Why were the numbers getting smaller and smaller?
But Wan Jin said viciously: "Old Li, don't think I don't know, there is more to this. This young master will give you one last chance, please explain it carefully again."
As he spoke, he had already come to the side of the kneeling old man.
In a voice that only the two of them could hear, he said, "Tell him this is worth a hundred thousand?"
The old man raised his head, his face full of surprise. It turned out that he thought the price was too low. Wow, isn't it necessary to lower the price in this line of work? Otherwise, how can you make money?
He said awkwardly;
"Master, it would be inappropriate if the master knew about this."
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