Yang Zhaozhao discovered that the other things in the box were also very unusual. He didn't expect that the person was an old sp.
"All of them have been evaluated and used to pay off debts!" Yang Zhaozhao didn't want to keep them.
The material space was delighted and gave an appraisal price: [A total of 12 pieces, divided according to the 12 months, a complete set in good condition, worth 500,000.]"
【Is it used for repayment? 】
"Yes." Is it difficult to keep the money for the New Year if I don't pay it back?
Unexpectedly, it was worth some money. Yang Zhaozhao was very straightforward and didn't keep any of it.
All the material spaces were taken away, and the 500,000 was deducted from the unpaid bills of 800,000: [The debt is 770,000 next month, please work hard to repay the debt, if you fail to repay on time, you will be forced to end the plot. ]
"I understand. Don't worry, I won't be in debt." It's not easy for him to get richer and richer, and to go back to Farm 627, isn't this fatal?
There are still more than twenty days before next month's bill, so Yang Zhaozhao is not in a hurry.
After arranging the things on hand, I would go for a walk around Liulichang when I had nothing to do. There is an antique street there, and with the opening of the market, antiques have also become popular.
Nowadays, you can see old men taking a walk and playing with birds everywhere, as well as many people who are looking for bargains.
Yang Zhaozhao is also one of them.
Compared to other people, Yang Zhaozhao would definitely not make a move unless he made one. Once he made a move, he would definitely make a fortune.
A beauty like Yang Zhaozhao appeared in the antique street, and she specifically looked for things that smelled good and were valuable. She would take away anything she liked.
The shop was still there. As soon as Yang Zhaozhao showed up, Fang knew that he had made some money. He smiled and took out his collection for Yang Zhaozhao to see.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't look, she smelled the scent.
Besides, she didn't need to look closely at the material space she carried with her. The material space had already issued an alarm: [Antique artifacts found, please recycle!]
Yang Zhaozhao pointed to a round vase with a multicolored pattern and gold-painted flowers and asked, "How much is this vase?"
The boss smiled and made an eight gesture: "This is the money I just collected yesterday. I spent a lot of money on it. If you don't have this amount, you can't take it."
"Eight." Yang Zhaozhao knew it was impossible.
The boss really shook his head and said, "The minimum is eight thousand. No less."
Material Space said: [The vase is flawless and was produced by the official kiln during the Qianlong period. The estimated value is 40,000. ]
All in all, Yang Zhaozhao made a profit by getting it for eight thousand.
However, Yang Zhaozhao felt that she could suppress it a little more, so she went to have a look elsewhere and the material space reported a few more numbers, none of which were of high value.
However, Yang Zhaozhao did not mind and planned to take them all away.
Unfortunately, the boss didn't even give me the package price: "I'm just a small-time employee. I rely on this store to support a family of more than a dozen people. It's not easy for my sister to see how hard it is. I really can't do without any less."
"Then I'll go look somewhere else, boss, make a fortune." As a person who is very good at bargaining, how could Yang Zhaozhao not understand the game between buyers and sellers.
As soon as Yang Zhaozhao walked out of the store, the boss gritted his teeth, and with tears in his eyes, he made Yang Zhaozhao 3,000 yuan, saying, "Okay, I'll make it 5 yuan cheaper. I can't give you any lower. I really can't afford it."
"Well, pack them all up." Yang Zhaozhao was also straightforward. The less 50, the better. She was not a rich person. She was poor and had more than 700,000 yuan in debt left.
Yang Zhaozhao asked them to put the antiques in the car while she went to other shops to have a look. It was not easy for her to come here. After all, she was very busy, so she had to buy a few more things.
Yang Zhaozhao went to the largest antique shop to have a look. It was newly opened. Yang Zhaozhao had not been here recently. Now seeing this grand shop, he curiously went in to take a look.
Material space: [Detected a large number of antiques and cultural relics, please recycle them. ]
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the authentic items marked in the material space. She had used her dog nose a lot, and her beautiful eyes were shining as she stared at the most valuable ones.
It is also the treasure of the store. It is a three-color dancer depicting a Tang Dynasty woman riding a camel. The woman’s face is lifelike and her smile is charming. It is very vivid. No wonder it is the treasure of the store.
This thing was originally meant to be buried with the dead.
Now it is placed here.
However, it is indeed worth viewing and collecting.
When the clerk saw Yang Zhaozhao approaching, he was frightened and quickly reminded her: "This Tang Sancai is very valuable. Please don't get too close. You can look at other things."
Yang Zhaozhao was not angry at being looked down upon. He pointed at the Tang Sancai and asked, "What's the price of this?"
The clerk shook his head: "This is not for sale, you can only look at it."
"Where is your boss?" Yang Zhaozhao knew that as long as the price was right, he would sell it.
The clerk in front of her obviously couldn't make the decision, so Yang Zhaozhao didn't make things difficult for her, and didn't want to waste her time talking.
The clerk was a little unhappy when he heard this: "The boss is not here. Even if the boss came, this Tang Sancai will not be sold. Be careful and don't drop it. After all, you can't afford the compensation."
"That's true. I'm poor." Yang Zhaozhao told the truth.
The clerk felt humiliated and glared at Yang Zhaozhao.
Yang Zhaozhao laughed sarcastically, pointed at other things in the store, and asked, "How much are these?"
“If you are poor, don’t ask about prices. I’m afraid you’ll be scared to death if I tell you.” The things in the antique shop are not cheap. They are not cheap like melon seeds. You can buy a bunch at a time.
The lowest price starts from five taels of silver, and the highest is worth one hundred thousand, which is the Tang Sancai.
Who would be willing to spend a hundred thousand to buy that thing? Wouldn’t it be better to buy meat?
"If you have the guts, try to scare me and see if I can be scared." Yang Zhaozhao pointed at the antiques marked by the material space. They were all real vases and ornaments.
Moreover, Yang Zhaozhao discovered that most of them were burial objects.
Yes, it is so long since the Tang Dynasty, how could such things be passed down? There is no other way to hide them except burying them underground.
Yang Zhaozhao never thought that this store could be displayed so openly.
"This one is three thousand, and this one is five thousand. Don't underestimate this small cup, it costs five thousand. This one is even more amazing. Our boss said it's thirty thousand." The clerk looked boastful, thinking that he could see Yang Zhaozhao stunned.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhaozhao had an expression like she was shopping in a vegetable market, which did not surprise the clerk at all.
Yang Zhaozhao: "They are all good. Give me a discount of 3,000 to 5,000 yuan and I will buy them all."
“Not a penny less.” The clerk saw that Yang Zhaozhao was not such a big spender and knew nothing at such a young age. She must be looking for an excuse to get away.
She deliberately said it was cheap, and then she said it was not cheap, so people could leave with a clear conscience.
If Yang Zhaozhao knew, he could only say that this shop assistant was very dramatic.
Just at this time, another clerk came and his eyes lit up when he saw Yang Zhaozhao. He did not intend to steal his colleague's favor and silently wiped the antique shelf with a towel.
The clerk saw Yang Zhaozhao curled his lips and looked like he was about to run away, so he snorted, "If you can't afford it, don't ask the price. This is not a vegetable market where you can bargain. You've made people miss lunch."
Then, he rolled his eyes at Yang Zhaozhao and called to another clerk, "Xiao Li, keep an eye on it. I'm going to have lunch."
Xiao Li nodded and smiled apologetically at Yang Zhaozhao: "I'm sorry, she is our boss's niece, she doesn't have a bad temper, you can take a look at whatever you like."
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded. She naturally wouldn't argue with a clerk. After all, she only liked to slap people in the face. "Where's your boss? I want to talk to him."
"Wait a moment, I'll give him a call." Xiaoli, a clerk, dialed the number and told him about the situation in the store. The other party knew he was interested and came over quickly.
He was a middle-aged man wearing a small-leaf red sandalwood bracelet, dressed in a long gown, and dressed in an elegant manner, but he had the face of a nouveau riche.
Yang Zhaozhao knew that she was the boss. She pointed at the Tang Sancai and asked, "What's the price?"
The boss shook his head: "Not for sale."
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "It's not like I don't do business when I open a shop. I'm a straightforward person, and I hope the boss can be more straightforward. As long as the price is right, we'll talk."
The boss took a look at Yang Zhaozhao and could tell that although she was young and pretty, she was not here to joke around and really looked like a buyer.
The boss thought about it and made the gestures of one and two.
Yang Zhaozhao understood, 120,000.
It’s indeed not cheap.
However, she had space for supplies: "What is the estimated value of this thing?"
The material space gave a price very straightforwardly: "Tang Sancai dancing girl pottery servant, flawless, made by a master, estimated at 500,000."
Yang Zhaozhao took a breath of cold air.
Please give me a truckload of this stuff!
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