Chapter 78 Tang Sancai Horse with Heaven and Earth Inside
Hong Yu really didn't expect that the joke he just made would actually come true.
The Tang Sancai horses displayed on the street stalls are actually treasures and priceless.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Wanrou asked in confusion when she saw that something was wrong with Hong Yu's expression and her eyes were fixed on the poor workmanship of the Tang Sancai horse on the stall.
Hong Yu didn't answer her, but asked the stall owner with a mole on his face.
"Uncle, how do you bid for this Tang Sancai horse?"
"Humph, I won't sell it!"
The old man with the mole on his face said very proudly.
He didn't like Zhou Wanrou, and naturally he also didn't like Hong Yu.
If the other party asks for the price, he won't necessarily buy it, so he won't look down upon it.
"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Who cares about this piece of shit like you?"
Zhou Wanrou looked disgusted and pulled Hong Yu's arm again, "Xiao Yu, this broken horse looks fake at first glance, what value can it have? Let's leave quickly, don't waste any time."
Of course, Hong Yu couldn't reveal the mystery in front of Zhou Wanrou. Wouldn't it be terrible if the stall owner heard it and raised the price, or even stopped selling it?
Hong Yu said: "Wanrou, I bought it home, not for collection. It would be good to put it in the room as a decoration."
When Zhou Wanrou heard this, she felt it made sense.
Although this fake Tang Sancai is rough in workmanship, it is still more than adequate as an ordinary decoration.
Since Hong Yu liked it, she wanted to buy it and give it to Hong Yu.
Looking at the stall owner with a mole on his face, Zhou Wanrou asked directly: "Will you sell it for ten thousand yuan?"
Ten thousand? The stall owner with the mole on his face felt a little excited.
Of course he was willing to sell it for ten thousand yuan.
He paid 3,000 yuan for this fake Tang Sancai horse. It couldn't be more fake.
I've been stocking it for almost two years, but I haven't been able to sell it, and I regret it to this day.
Now if someone offers 10,000 yuan, he would be a fool not to sell it.
But I just said the harsh words of "no selling", wouldn't it be very shameful to take it back now?
Although I am quite old, I still need face.
There were so many colleagues watching, so I was so scared. If I set up a stall here in the future, I would inevitably be laughed at.
Gritting his teeth, he refused on the spot: "I won't sell it if I tell you not to. This is a real Tang Sancai horse. Ten thousand yuan? I'm sending it to a beggar!"
"Man, be tough!"
"I just can't get used to looking down on our little street stall girl."
The stall owners nearby all gave him a thumbs up.
Being put on a high hat by his peers, the old man with a mole on his face instantly felt energetic. Suddenly he felt that he was not so sad that he had not earned the 10,000 yuan.
"No, I won't sell it."
Zhou Wanrou was not surprised and said to Hong Yu: "Xiaoyu, let's go somewhere else and look. Anyway, the most indispensable thing in this antique market is this kind of fake decorations."
The old man with the mole on his face felt his heart skip a beat and began to regret it again.
It's really sad that the 10,000 yuan I got has disappeared like this.
At this moment, Hong Yu suddenly said: "No more bargaining. Do you want to sell it for 50,000 yuan? If not, we will leave immediately."
"Sell, I sell!"
The old man with the mole on his face did not hesitate at all this time and agreed on the spot.
Fifty thousand yuan, but he made a net profit of 47,000 yuan. How much is face worth?
The so-called face is worthless at this moment.
The stall owners nearby were all envious and jealous.
They are all experts, who can't see that this Tang Sancai horse is a low-quality fake?
I usually sell it for 5,000 yuan, but I can't sell it.
Now it’s sold for 50,000 yuan?
It was really bad luck to meet a rich man.
“Man, it smells so good!”
"I was so stubborn just now, but I finally bowed down in front of money."
Several stall owners had pink eye attacks on the spot and said in a strange manner.
The old man with the mole on his face turned a deaf ear. At this moment, he only had money in his eyes. He looked directly at Hong Yu, the sponsor, "Little brother, you won't regret it, right?"
Hong Yu said: "I won't regret it."
"Okay, you pay. Once the money arrives, this authentic Tang Sancai horse will be yours."
The old man with a mole on his face took out a QR code and handed it to Hong Yu with a smile.
Hong Yu took out his mobile phone and prepared to pay.
At this time, Zhou Wanrou pulled Hong Yu's arm.
"Xiaoyu, it's not worth spending 50,000 yuan to buy this crap. Should you think about it again? Or go check it out at another stall?"
Zhou Wanrou winked at Hong Yu.
When the old man with the mole on his face heard this, he immediately became anxious and said to himself: "My aunt, please stop making trouble, okay?"
When the uncle was thinking about whether to lower the price, Hong Yu spoke.
"It's quite hard for me to set up a stall, so it doesn't hurt to let people earn more."
Hearing this, the uncle was instantly happy, this gentleman is a good man!
Little did he know, he sold the priceless things for tens of thousands of yuan.
When Zhou Wanrou heard what Hong Yu said, she stopped trying to persuade him.
Fifty thousand yuan isn't a lot anyway.
She usually goes out to eat more than this, but as long as Hong Yu is happy, she doesn't care.
"Xiaoyu, since you like this thing, let me pay for it for you."
Zhou Wanrou took the initiative to take out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.
"Isn't this not good?"
Hong Yu said: "After all, I bought this thing for myself."
"There's nothing wrong with it, just consider it as reward for coming to help me today."
Zhou Wanrou smiled and scanned the QR code to pay as she spoke.
Hong Yu shrugged helplessly, "Why do I feel like I'm eating too much?"
Zhou Wanrou laughed and said: "Some people want to eat my soft rice, but they can't, so just be satisfied."
Hong Yu: "..."
The old man with the mole on his face was very happy when he saw on his mobile phone that the money had arrived.
He picked up the Tang Sancai horse on the ground and handed it to Hong Yu: "Sir, put it away. This thing is yours from now on."
Hong Yu reached out to take it and said to Zhou Wanrou: "Okay, let's go."
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, someone in the crowd not far away suddenly shouted.
Everyone at the scene was startled by the shout, and they all turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
Hong Yu and Zhou Wanrou also subconsciously turned their heads.
They saw a group of young men walking towards them.
The leader was wearing a red Tang suit and had a very elegant temperament.
You can tell at a glance that he comes from a good family.
"Is it Xu Shaoan?"
Zhou Wanrou frowned slightly and recognized the man in Tang suit taking the lead.
Hong Yu asked curiously: "Wanrou, do you know these people?"
Zhou Wanrou nodded: "The man in the red Tang suit is called Xu Shaoan. He studied treasure appraisal from a famous teacher since he was a child. His current treasure appraisal level is probably better than that of some archaeological experts and professors. He is indeed a talent."
"The most important thing is that he is the young master of the Xu family, and the Xu family is one of the four major families in Jiangzhou City."
"The antique market under our feet now is the Xu family's property."
"All the shops here belong to the Xu family."
"The treasure appraisal exchange meeting held this time was actually organized by the Xu family."
"The people around Xu Shaoan are all descendants of the Jiangzhou family. Their status is not simple, and they are not easy to mess with."
Hong Yu suddenly realized that they were a group of knowledgeable and capable super-rich second generation people.
However, it has nothing to do with myself.
"Wanrou, do you want to say hello to them?"
Hong Yu asked.
"No need, I'm not very familiar with them, we're just acquaintances." Zhou Wanrou shook her head and said.
"Oh, in that case, let's go."
"Well, the treasure appraisal exchange meeting will probably start soon for you."
And just when Hong Yu turned around and was about to leave.
The voice sounded again.
"Little brother, wait for me."
The person speaking was the man in Tang suit, Xu Shaoan.
"You didn't hear what Young Master Xu said, did you? Stop right there."
Several men around Xu Shaoan yelled angrily.
Hong Yu turned around and frowned: "Are you calling me?"
"Brat, if it's not you, who else could it be?"
A young man in a blue suit spoke in a sullen tone.
Hong Yu's face darkened.
The other party's tone was very arrogant and did not take people seriously, which made him slightly unhappy.
What he hated the most in his life was this kind of guy, who thought he was superior to others because he had some bad money and some power.
"Wu Qingfeng, haven't seen you for a few days, you are so majestic!"
"How dare you speak to my friend like that?"
When Zhou Wanrou saw Hong Yu being scolded, she immediately felt unhappy and retaliated on the spot.
Her Zhou family is a big and prestigious family in Jiangzhou.
Although it is not as good as the four major families in terms of financial resources, even the four major families have to give the Zhou family a little favor.
After all, no one can guarantee that they will not get sick.
As long as you get sick, you may be asking for help from the Zhou family one day.
The Zhou family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou, and Zhou Wenchang is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou. Their fame is not in vain. They are all spread by word of mouth from the patients who have been cured by Zhou Wenchang.
It is truly superb medical skills.
This is why, in the upper class circles of Jiangzhou, when someone gets a strange disease, they like to seek treatment from Zhou Wenchang.
"Miss Zhou?!"
When the young man in a suit named Wu Qingfeng saw Zhou Wanrou, his expression was suddenly startled and he was stunned for two seconds.
After he came to his senses, he quickly walked up to Zhou Wanrou, bowed his hands, and apologized:
"Miss Zhou, I'm so sorry, I didn't know he was your friend."
Compared with the Zhou family, there is still a gap between the Wu family and the Zhou family. How could they dare to offend Zhou Wanrou?
Zhou Wanrou snorted coldly, ignored him, looked at Xu Shaoan walking over, and asked:
"Master Xu, do you have something to do with my friend?"
Xu Shaoan said with a smile: "I didn't recognize that Miss Zhou was there just now. I was really blind."
"However, since we are all old acquaintances, I won't beat around the bush. I am actually interested in this Tang Sancai horse in your friend's hands, and I hope he can resell it to me."
"Of course, you can set the price as you like, it doesn't matter."
As he said that, Xu Shaoan's eyes fell on Hong Yu's face.
Zhou Wanrou was stunned for a moment.
A broken horse, so many people are vying for it?
is it necessary?
‘Is it also for buying it back as a decoration?’
She didn't believe this reason herself.
Who is Xu Shaoan?
The young master of the Xu family.
The Xu family runs an antique business and has a collection of not only 10,000 but also 8,000 antiques.
It's a fine product, there are at least a thousand pieces.
Do you want any decorations?
Do you have to buy a fake Tang Sancai horse with very poor workmanship and keep it at home, lowering the grade?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
As the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, Zhou Wanrou obtained a master's degree in medicine at the age of twenty-two. She is also a very talented person.
If you still can't see this, then your brain is rusty.
She glanced at Hong Yu, suddenly felt a little unhappy, and cursed secretly:
"Okay, this guy has actually seen that this Tang Sancai horse is not simple, and he didn't even tell me, which made me act like a fool just now."
Several rich second-generation followers around Xu Shaoan also looked stunned at this time.
Since they can follow Xu Shaoan, they naturally have some knowledge in antiques.
However, they really couldn't see any clue about the Tang Sancai horse held in Hong Yu's hand.
It’s just a broken horse!
If you give it to them, they won't want it. I didn't expect Mr. Xu to be so rare.
However, they also knew about Xu Shaoan's ability to identify treasures.
Since you have taken a fancy to it, it means that there is something special about this broken horse.
It's just that they weren't good enough and didn't notice it.
The stall owner with the mole on his face was also dumbfounded at this moment.
Having run a stall in the antique market for many years, how could he not know Xu Shaoan, the young owner of the Xu family?
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Xu actually took a fancy to my Tang Sancai horse. The price was freely set, but I actually sold it at a low price."
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the 50,000 yuan in his mobile phone no longer tasted good at all.
Hong Yu looked at Xu Shaoan who was looking towards him, with a faint smile on his lips.
It seems that this guy is indeed somewhat capable, and he actually discovered the preciousness of this Tang Sancai horse.
However, since he had already bought this Tang Sancai horse, how could he give it up to others?
"Young Master Xu, right? I'm really sorry. I really like this thing, so I won't sell it."
Hong Yu refused simply.
Xu Shaoan's expression was slightly stunned.
Hong Yu's answer was somewhat beyond his expectation.
He didn't think that Hong Yu had the ability to see the difference in this Tang Sancai horse.
Because, even he was not sure whether this Tang Sancai horse really had a universe within it.
How could Hong Yu, a little-known boy, be able to tell?
He has absolute confidence in identifying treasures because he was born with a golden eye and has extraordinary talent in identifying treasures.
Among his peers, he can definitely be said to be invincible.
His master, China's chief treasure appraisal expert, all said that he was better than his master.
"Little brother, you probably didn't hear what I said clearly. I mean, you can set the price as you like, whether it's one million or ten million. As long as you ask, I can transfer the money to you right now."
Xu Shaoan said calmly, still looking like a humble gentleman.
Everyone present was stunned by his words.
Ten million?
This really doesn’t treat money as money.
If this had come from someone else, everyone might just think it was bragging.
But the other party’s identity is the young master of the Xu family, is there any need to brag?
Moreover, a mere 10 million is not even bragging in other people's mouths.
"hiss!"
Zhou Wanrou couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Although she guessed that Tang Sancai might not be as simple as it appeared, was it too extraordinary?
Ten million can almost buy a genuine Tang Sancai horse.
"Master Xu, are you crazy?"
The kids from the rich family were all puzzled.
They really couldn't figure out how this fake Tang Sancai horse qualified to be worth ten million.
Although the Xu family is wealthy, they are not so squandering, right?
The stall owner with the mole on his face shed tears of sadness and regret, sat on the ground, beat his chest, slapped his feet and slapped his face.
This ten million originally belonged to him!
As a result, because of a small profit of 50,000 yuan, he personally missed 10 million yuan.
At this moment, he wished he could return the money to Hong Yu and ask Hong Yu to return the Tang Sancai horse.
But he also knows the rules in the business world. He pays the money with one hand and delivers the goods with the other hand. How can he get it back?
"Haha, brother, you lost your aunt's blood this time."
The stall owners nearby suddenly felt a sense of sourness and burst into laughter. Their previous envy and jealousy turned into gloating.