He looked at Yang Xiaobao, wondering what Yang Xiaobao was going to do.
"You said it yourself, just do whatever I ask you to do." Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Doesn't it count if you don't know how to speak?"
Feng Dehui made a bet with Yang Xiaobao in front of so many people, and he couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.
"Then how about I pick an object for Mr. Luo to play with?"
"This...this, this doesn't work." Feng Dehui immediately panicked and said.
"Hmph, Feng Dehui, don't you want to open a store here? A dishonest and deceitful person like you will definitely deceive customers again in the future."
After hearing Mr. Luo's words, Feng Dehui was obviously panicked.
He quickly said: "Old man, I was wrong. I was wrong. If I accept the punishment, please don't let me close the door."
"Then do as Xiaobao said."
"Okay then."
Yang Xiaobao looked around, seeming to be looking for something.
Feng Dehui's eyes followed Yang Xiaobao's gaze, and his whole body trembled.
Everyone was also curious to see what kind of treasure Yang Xiaobao could pick for Mr. Luo.
In fact, everyone knows that the things on the outside are basically not good things. Even if they are not fake, they cannot be sold at a high price.
Good thing, the boss will not expose it to ordinary customers.
But Feng Dehui was also afraid.
Yang Xiaobao looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed at an incense burner and said, "Mr. Luo, I remember that your house is missing an incense burner. I think this incense burner is good. You can use it to burn incense."
Feng Dehui immediately smiled when he saw Yang Xiaobao pointing at an incense burner and asking Mr. Luo to have this.
He bought this thing from a street stall for several hundred yuan.
Because it didn't look like something valuable, he put it in a corner and soon forgot about it.
"Xiaobao, do you want me to have an incense burner?"
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when they saw Feng Dehui's happy face.
They thought that Yang Xiaobao must have danced a worthless fake.
Mr. Luo thought so too, so he asked Yang Xiaobao emphatically.
But Yang Xiaobao nodded very confidently and said: "Old man, every time I go to your house, I always feel that something is missing. Now that I think about it, it is probably a lack of an incense burner. It just so happens that I can get one here today."
Although Mr. Luo was still a little suspicious, he still nodded after hearing what Yang Xiaobao said.
"Well, if that's the case, then I'll listen to you and take this incense burner."
Feng Dehui immediately said: "This, don't you want to change it?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "Of course I won't change it, I just want this."
"Okay, then I'll wrap it up for you!"
Feng Dehui said excitedly.
Seeing Feng Dehui's happy look, the onlookers could not help but shake their heads in disappointment.
It seems that the young man's moral conduct is still a little shallow, and he actually picked such a worthless thing.
Otherwise, why would the boss be so happy?
But just when Feng Dehui picked it up and prepared to put it in a box, Mr. Liu beside him quickly said: "Wait a minute, can you let me take a look?"
"Mr. Liu, here you go."
Mr. Liu took the bronze incense burner and looked at it carefully.
His face was solemn and he didn't speak for a long time.
After reading it, he exclaimed: "Good thing, good thing. This is an incense burner that is more than a thousand years old."
After hearing what Mr. Liu said, everyone was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief.
That Feng Dehui almost jumped up when he heard Mr. Liu's words.
"Mr. Liu, are you telling the truth? This is really an incense burner with a history of a thousand years."
"Of course, if you look at the patterns carved on it, it must be thousands of years old." Mr. Liu said, "It's just that we don't see it often."
Mr. Liu is authoritative, and what he says must be credible.
Feng Dehui's face turned extremely pale.
"How much would this thing be worth if sold now?"
Mr. Liu chuckled and said, "Well, it's hard to say, hard to say. But since you've been chosen, just wrap it up."
The less he said the price, the more Feng Dehui would think that this thing was priceless.
Feng Dehui seemed to have had a piece of flesh cut off his body, and his face was twisted in pain.
But just now he said that he wanted to give this thing to me, Mr. Liu.
"Feng Dehui, tell me the truth, how much did you pay for this incense burner?" Mr. Luo asked.
Feng Dehui didn't dare to hide it, so he had to tell the truth.
Mr. Luo smiled and said to Feng Dehui: "Although I want to teach you a lesson, I can't let you suffer. So, let me buy this thing for 10,000 yuan."
As he said this, Mr. Luo took out his bank card.
Originally, Yang Xiaobao thought about buying it for Mr. Luo himself, but ten thousand yuan was not much, and this incense burner was worth at least a hundred times more than ten thousand yuan, so he watched Mr. Luo pay the money.
Although Feng Dehui bought such an expensive thing, overall, he did not lose money.
To blame, I can only blame him for his poor understanding of antiques, and he cannot blame others.
Those onlookers all watched with envy as Mr. Luo took the wooden box containing the incense burner and admired Yang Xiaobao.
"Mr. Liu, let's go." Mr. Luo said happily.
He feels very comfortable now, after all, he got a baby.
Mr. Liu nodded and walked out of the store with Mr. Luo.
"Xiaobao, right?" Mr. Liu said with a smile, "I didn't expect your eyesight to be so good. I really admire you."
Yang Xiaobao quickly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Liu, if you say this, you are slapping me in the face. I am not as powerful as you."
Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "Don't say that. I also took a look at it secretly, but unfortunately I didn't see anything good. My eyesight is not as good as yours."
Hearing what Mr. Liu said, Mr. Luo was even more impressed by Yang Xiaobao.
At such a young age, he has such knowledge and vision for antiques. How will he be able to do that in the future?
In fact, Mr. Liu also views Yang Xiaobao in the same way.
He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao, this is my business card. Please contact me more in the future." Mr. Liu said.
Mr. Luo chuckled and said to Yang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, Mr. Liu rarely takes the initiative to give others his business card. This is the first time I have met him."
When Yang Xiaobao heard Mr. Luo's words, he quickly took the business card with both hands.
"Mr. Liu, I will send my phone number to your mobile phone later." Yang Xiaobao said.
"Okay, okay, then I'll take my leave first."
After Mr. Liu left in the car, Yang Xiaobao drove Mr. Luo home.
"This Feng Dehui is probably even ready to jump off a building today." Yang Xiaobao said to Mr. Luo with a smile on the road.
"Humph, he can only blame himself. He has a bad mind and lacks knowledge in this area. Let's teach him a little lesson today."