"Boss, we are all honest people. One hundred thousand is too much. Considering all this, can you please ask for less?" Yang Zhaozhao pointed with her slender jade fingers more than a dozen times.
The boss almost gasped: "You want all of them?"
"That's right." Yang Zhaozhao nodded, and saw the hope of bargaining in the boss's eyes: "After all, I really like these things, and I won't feel at ease if I don't bring them home."
"But they make me feel a little stressed, so I wonder if there can be less of them?" Yang Zhaozhao rubbed his fingers.
The boss's store has been open for two months, and he is naturally anxious as he has sold out every item this month. How could he not be willing to sell when someone comes to buy in large quantities?
After calculating the price of more than a dozen antiques, it came to nearly 100,000 yuan. He could make at least 50,000 yuan. The boss's blood boiled: "Okay, 500 yuan off."
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and shook his head: "At least one thousand."
"Eight hundred at most, it's just a small deal, don't say too much, sister." The boss is a stingy person, so naturally he won't give a huge discount at once, but eight hundred is still acceptable.
Yang Zhaozhao thought about it and nodded: "Okay, pack them all up. Also, this clerk is pretty good. I'll look for her next time if I need something good."
The boss looked at Xiaoli and nodded appreciatively.
Xiaoli didn't expect to be praised and her face turned red.
Pay the money and get the goods.
Yang Zhaozhao took out 199,000 yuan in cash from the car and gave it to the boss, watching the things being placed in the trunk and in the car.
Just then, the lunch clerk came over. Yang Zhaozhao leaned against the car door and smiled: "Boss, remember to call me next time you have something good."
The boss smiled and nodded: "Take your time, Miss Yang. I will definitely keep it for you in the future."
Yang Zhaozhao nodded, got into the car wearing sunglasses, and looked very handsome to the clerk.
What does she mean?
Seeing that the store's treasure was gone, the clerk was shocked: "Cousin, sold it?"
"Where have you been? Why weren't you watching me? If Xiaoli hadn't been in the store, we would have caught a big fish today. Xiaoli will give me a five-dollar reward today."
The boss doesn't like this cousin. If his mother hadn't asked him to, he would definitely not let this lazy and bad-tempered cousin come to the store.
"That woman, she came to me before. If the deal is done, it will be my credit. What does it have to do with Xiaoli?" Five dollars, I can buy five pounds of pork.
"People only recognize Xiaoli and remember Xiaoli's name." The boss ignored her and went into the office to count the money. 190,000 was almost 100,000, enough to support the business for a year.
The clerk glared at Xiaoli as if he wanted to eat her.
Xiaoli ignored her. After all, for every five dollars she spent, she could save three dollars and buy a pound of meat for everyone to eat together. Her family hadn't eaten meat for a long time and were craving it.
On Yang Zhaozhao's side, all of them were sent into the material space. The assessed price was 730,000, of which the Tang Sancai was 500,000, and the others were not cheap either.
Yang Zhaozhao went to other stores to have a look and bought the authentic products.
Of course, there are also many fakes.
Many people don’t understand antiques, but they still come out to play and don’t even realize they’ve been cheated.
Yang Zhaozhao looked around, didn't see anything good, and prepared to leave.
Just then, a bicycle bumped into them. Yang Zhaozhao quickly caught hold of it, and in doing so, he blocked something from falling. A young man nervously protected the items in the bicycle basket and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, are you okay?"
"No, there are too many people here, so it's best not to ride a bicycle." Yang Zhaozhao kindly reminded.
The other person looked at Yang Zhaozhao's face and blushed. He avoided her gaze and was too shy to look at her. "I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Yang Zhaozhao didn't say anything, but sniffed the scent coming from his basket and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What's in this?"
"Nothing...nothing!" The other party was a little nervous and excited.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and said, "I happen to collect some interesting antiques. If you have anything you'd like to sell, you can show it to me. Maybe I'd like it."
"Don't worry, my price is absolutely reasonable." Yang Zhaozhao showed a sincere look on her beautiful face. Who can resist that?
The other party really couldn't resist Yang Zhaozhao's gaze, so the two of them went to the side to avoid disturbing others.
The other party took out the wrapped object from the basket. It was a large Luoshen jar made by Yuan Qingxue. The fragrance was strong and it was obvious that it was very valuable.
The material space has exploded: [Top-grade Yuan Qingxue, estimated value of five million. ]
Yang Zhaozhao's knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Da Guan had changed: "How much are you going to do?"
"This is an heirloom from my ancestors. My grandfather said it's very valuable. He wouldn't have taken it out if he hadn't encountered difficulties." The other person looked at Yang Zhaozhao who was about to touch the big jar, and her long and curly eyelashes, and his heart was moved.
He gave a figure with great difficulty: "My grandfather said that it cannot be sold without 100,000 yuan. If you like it, give... 95,000 yuan!"
The five thousand less was because Yang Zhaozhao helped just now. Otherwise, the big jar would have fallen and broken into pieces. Not to mention one hundred thousand, it wouldn't even be worth ten yuan.
Yang Zhaozhao didn't expect that before he even mentioned the price, the other party offered a price of 95,000.
If you don't take it down now, you're a fool.
"Okay, 95,000 is 95,000." Yang Zhaozhao was also straightforward. She turned around and went to the trunk to get the money. The other party pushed the car and followed her to get the money.
Who would have thought that a sharp-eyed person recognized the Yuan Qingying jar and actually came to ask the price: "Young man, how much is your jar? I like it very much and I want to buy it."
Yang Zhaozhao didn't give the other party a chance: "Sorry, I've already bought it. It's mine now. You can find another one you like!"
Even though it was just a glance, some people have sharp eyes and can tell a good thing at first sight. He said, "How much does this girl give you? I'll give you 20,000."
When the other party heard the price of 20,000, he was tempted.
Yang Zhaozhao almost spit in the face of the person who stole the treasure: "I won't sell it for any price, it's mine."
"Have you paid?"
Yang Zhaozhao hesitated, and the man seized the opportunity to snatch the bottle. Fortunately, Yang Zhaozhao reacted quickly: "What are you doing? Are you trying to snatch something? Do you understand the first-come, first-served rule?"
"If you haven't paid yet, it's not yours." The man looked at the owner of the jar and said, "Fifty thousand."
When comparing an irrelevant beauty and fifty thousand yuan, of course I would choose fifty thousand yuan.
When Yang Zhaozhao saw that the seller was tempted, she knew that the situation was not good. Wasn't this asking her to pay more money? Bah!
"We have already agreed on a price. Do you understand the rules?" Yang Zhaozhao said in an imposing manner.
The other party was relentless: "Why, if you haven't paid, you haven't bought it yet? I have the opportunity to bid. If you dare, you can compete with me. I'll bid 50,000, what about you?"
Yang Zhaozhao looked at the wealthy man and smiled: "I have 100,000!"
When the seller heard the price of 195,000, he thought he had misheard.
The man didn't think twice before paying a hundred thousand. He glared at Yang Zhaozhao and said, "Don't be so angry, little girl. One hundred thousand is not a small amount. Think about it for a while."
"Don't think about it. Even if it's one hundred thousand, you can afford it if you have the guts!" Yang Zhaozhao deliberately provoked.
The man said, "Let me look at the big jar for a while."
If you are sure that it is genuine, you can buy it, even if it costs 20,000.
If it's fake, let this little girl experience the dangers of the world and learn a huge lesson for a hundred thousand dollars.
Yang Zhaozhao generously handed the Yuan Qingying jar to the man with the seller's consent. The man looked at it carefully for a while and took out a magnifying glass to look for details.
This one looks like ten minutes.
Yang Zhaozhao wasn't in a hurry either. She was communicating with the material space: "What should I do? I've met a tough guy, and I don't want to spend so much money. Can you get me a high-quality imitation?"
[High imitation 50,000, are you sure? ]
Yang Zhaozhao almost dropped the supply space: "We are so familiar with each other, can't we give you a discount?"
There's no such thing as a free lunch. How can you expect to get something for nothing?
Yang Zhaozhao agreed. Compared with the original price of 95,000, 50,000 was really a good deal.
"Okay, fifty thousand is fifty thousand. Later, when I hold the big jar of Yuan Qingqi, I will switch it over. Do you understand?" Yang Zhaozhao glanced at the man who was carefully distinguishing the authenticity.
Humph, let me, Yang Zhaozhao, teach you a lesson for free!
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