When we arrived at the agreed place, it turned out to be a teahouse.
The little grandfather was a little afraid to go in. He was wearing tattered clothes, and he saw that everyone entering and leaving the teahouse was dressed neatly, and some were even wearing suits.
Grandpa Xiaoxiao has a little low self-esteem.
Yang Zhaozhao said, "Come in. I'll order you a cup of tea later. Drink it while you wait for me. Xiaoxiao and Xiaocui will do their homework together at home. Sister-in-law Sun will prepare delicious food for them."
Grandpa Xiao Xiao shook his head: "No, no, I'll go around and see if there's anything broken. I'll come back to find you in an hour. You're inside."
As they were talking, a man came out with a big gold chain around his neck, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't know he was rich.
Yang Zhaozhao had seen him and they happened to meet.
The other party also recognized Yang Zhaozhao and paused: "Are you the one who collects antiques?"
"Are you the man selling the big jars?" Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect that in just a few days, he actually met an old acquaintance and got cheated by him.
Two hundred and ten thousand dollars worth of fake goods, has it been discovered?
The man's surname was Zhao. Seeing how regretful Yang Zhaozhao was, he still suppressed the anger. He should have let her buy it in the first place. Who knew it turned out to be a fake.
Not only did he not make any money, he also lost $210,000. His wife wanted a divorce, and his child had no money to go to school, so she was about to sever all ties with him.
That's all his money!
Later, I went to look for that boy, but I couldn't find him at all.
Beijing is such a big city, who knows where that kid is hiding after cheating someone.
Zhao Dajun never expected that even after looking at so many antiques, he would sometimes make mistakes, causing him to lose 210,000 yuan in vain.
Now seeing Yang Zhaozhao, Zhao Dajun's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a savior.
"Are you the one introduced by the old man? Do you want to buy a big jar?" Okay, the more money can be recovered, the better. Zhao Dajun decided to trick Yang Zhaozhao.
"It's me." Yang Zhaozhao could tell from the look in Zhao Dajun's eyes that he thought she was a fool.
If it is the Yuan blue and white porcelain, I'm really sorry and I won't accept it.
Grandpa Xiao Xiao saw that they were chatting, but he didn't interrupt them. He talked to Yang Zhaozhao for a while and then went back to his own business.
After Yang Zhaozhao and Zhao Dajun introduced themselves, they sat down to drink tea.
Zhao Dajun couldn't wait to take out his fake big jar and boasted, "If something hadn't happened at home, I wouldn't have remembered to sell it."
"We really didn't know each other until we fought. You saw it that day. I spent 210,000 yuan to buy this big jar. If you really like it, how about 215,000 yuan?"
Yang Zhaozhao shook his head.
Zhao Dajun knew that he had no chance to earn any more money, so he could only pretend to give up something with great reluctance: "Then it's 213,000."
Yang Zhaozhao still shook his head.
Zhao Dajun was embarrassed: "I have to make some money here, and you have to pay me the storage fee, right?"
"You'd better ask someone else to take a look!" Yang Zhaozhao said bluntly. She was not so stupid as to wait to be cheated.
She wouldn’t accept a fake product even if it was only 21.3 yuan, let alone 213,000 yuan.
After all, even if she took it back, she wouldn't be able to get back the 50,000 yuan.
Material Space: [That’s right.]
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Zhao Dajun finally gave up and compromised: "Okay, I'll give it to you at the original price of 210,000, not a cent less."
"I'm sorry, it's too expensive. I can't afford it." Yang Zhaozhao refused.
Zhao Dajun didn't expect Yang Zhaozhao to be so hard to fool, so he started to show off his acting skills: "I'm really anxious to make money, and you know it, but I spent 211,000 to get her."
Yang Zhaozhao nodded.
"How about this, I'll take a loss and give you 200,000." I felt heartbroken after losing 10,000.
Yang Zhaozhao remained indifferent.
Zhao Dajun could only make a concession: "190,000."
Yang Zhaozhao took a sip of tea and said nothing.
Zhao Dajun could only continue to compromise: "The lowest price is 180,000. You can see that this is a good thing. You offered 195,000 last time."
"That was last time. I don't want it anymore." Yang Zhaozhao stood up and said, "Since there are no other antiques, I still have some to leave first."
"150,000." Zhao Dajun didn't want to make money anymore. Any return on investment was good.
Yang Zhaozhao lifted her hair and said to Zhao Dajun, "To be honest, let alone 150,000 yuan, I think even 15 yuan is too expensive. Do you understand what I mean?"
Zhao Dajun asked without knowing the truth: "What do you mean? You think it's not worth the price? This is a large Yuan Dynasty blue and white jar, and it has an ancient Luoshen statue on it. It's very rare. I'm afraid there is only one in the world. 150,000 is really a good deal."
"It's a good deal. You can keep it as a family heirloom. I don't want it anyway." Yang Zhaozhao didn't point it out. Who wants a fake thing? She's not stupid.
Zhao Dajun sat dejectedly on a chair, watching Yang Zhaozhao leave cleanly and rubbing his face fiercely. He knew that this big jar was in his hands.
Brat,
asshole.
Don't let me see him.
If I meet that bastard, I will beat him to death.
What a grandma, she actually made a fake one to fool herself.
When Zhao Dajun thought about how he had been cheated by a wiry boy, he became very angry and wanted to kill him.
Two hundred and ten thousand!
Zhao Dajun's heart bled at the thought.
Yang Zhaozhao found Xiaoxiao Grandpa and knew that the negotiation did not go through. Xiaoxiao Grandpa comforted Yang Zhaozhao. Yang Zhaozhao smiled and drove back home with everyone.
Zhao Dajun couldn't trick Yang Zhaozhao, so he decided to trick someone else.
When he was carrying the big jar south, he happened to meet Sun Hui. When Sun Hui heard about the big Yuan blue and white porcelain jar, he became interested in it.
Who knew that when I asked someone to identify it, it turned out to be a fake.
And it's not too obviously fake, but it's still fake.
Zhao Dajun was beaten and lost a finger. He happened to hear Sun Hui and Aqiang say, "I hate fakes the most in my life."
"Last time, that bitch Yang Zhaozhao made a fake product and caused me a lot of trouble. Now there are still people who want to fool me. They will die." Sun Hui raised the tiger head and was about to hit Zhao Dajun.
Zhao Dajun was so scared that he yelled, "Yang Zhaozhao, is that the long and pretty woman, about twenty years old, with big white eyes?"
Sun Hui paused, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and asked, "Do you know her?"
"Yes... yes." Zhao Dajun said, "I snatched this big jar from her, but I didn't know it was a fake. Have you also snatched things from her?"
Sun Hui raised his eyebrows: "Almost."
Zhao Dajun is not stupid. He has been thinking about it these past few days. How come the thing he saw before was real, but in the blink of an eye it turned out to be a fake?
The only person who took over at that time was a woman named Yang Zhaozhao. She had no chance to cheat, so she was excluded.
But it was genuine and later turned out to be a fake.
Judging from the experience of Sun Hui and others, this is not just one example.
Zhao Dajun and Sun Hui thought about it, looked at each other, and thought of something.
Sun Hui almost smashed the table with his head: "Interesting, it seems that this woman is a habitual offender and is good at making fake goods!"
The last painting worth a million dollars was said to be fake, so it is fake.
This Yuan blue and white porcelain, according to the current auction price in Hong Kong, would cost at least several million.
But, it’s still a fake.
After passing through her hands, the real thing will become fake.
Yang Zhaozhao, I'm afraid he has some extraordinary means.
Sun Hui talked to the old man, who, smoking a pipe, asked: "Master thief?"
"It's still unclear, but judging from what's going on, she does have some talent. She can replace the real thing right under people's noses, and she can also forge it."
Mr. Sun took a puff of his pipe, puffed out smoke for a while, and said, "Let's try it out. If you really have the ability, bring the person to Hong Kong City."
Sun Hui nodded: "Okay!"
Thinking of Yang Zhaozhao's face, Sun Hui touched his chin and became interested.
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