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Chapter 549 Censer!

He looked at Yang Xiaobao, not knowing what Yang Xiaobao was going to do.

"You said it yourself, just do whatever I told you." Yang Xiaobao smiled, "You can't keep your words, right?"

Feng Dehui made a bet with Yang Xiaobao in front of so many people, and he wouldn't even bet on his part.

"Then I will pick an item for Mr. Luo to play with. How about it?"

"This...this, this is not very good." Feng Dehui immediately panicked and said.

"Hmph, Feng Dehui, don't you want to open a store here? People like you who are untrustworthy and deceptive will definitely deceive customers in the future."

When Feng Dehui heard Mr. Luo's words, he was obviously panicked.

He quickly said: "Old man, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I can't accept the punishment, so don't let me close the door."

"Then do what Xiaobao said."

"Then, that's OK."

Yang Xiaobao looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Feng Dehui's eyes followed Yang Xiaobao's gaze and his whole body was trembling.

Everyone was also curious and wanted to see what kind of treasure Yang Xiaobao could pick for Mr. Luo.

In fact, everyone understands that those placed outside are basically not good things, and even if they are true, they cannot be sold at the price.

Good things, the boss will not show them to ordinary customers.

But Feng Dehui was also afraid.

Yang Xiaobao looked at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, pointing to an incense burner and said, "Mr. Luo, I remember that you don't have an incense burner at home. I think this incense burner is good, you can use it to burn incense."

Feng Dehui saw Yang Xiaobao pointing at an incense burner and saying that Mr. Luo wanted this, and immediately started to smile.

He bought this thing at a street stall and spent several hundred yuan at that time.

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 was disappointed when they saw Feng Dehui's happy look on his face.

They thought Yang Xiaobao must have jumped on a worthless fake.

Mr. Luo also thought so, so he asked Yang Xiaobao more.

Yang Xiaobao nodded confidently and said, "Old man, every time I go to your house, I always feel that there is something missing. Now that I think about it, it should be that there is 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 nodded after hearing Yang Xiaobao say this.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll listen to you and want this incense burner."

Feng Dehui immediately said, "This one won't change, right?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Of course I won't change it, I want this."

"Okay, then I'll wrap it up for you!"

Feng Dehui said excitedly.

Looking at Feng Dehui's happy appearance, the onlookers could not help but shook their heads in disappointment.

It seems that young people's knowledge is still a little shallow, and they actually chose such a valuable thing.

Otherwise, why would the boss be so happy?

But Feng Dehui picked it up and prepared to put it in the box. Old Liu next to him hurriedly said, "Slowly, can you let me see it?"

"Old Liu, I'll give it to you."

Old Liu took the bronze incense burner and looked carefully.

His face was solemn and he didn't speak for a long time.

After reading it, he exclaimed: "Good things, good things, this is an incense burner that has been around for more than a thousand years."

When everyone heard Mr. Liu's words, he was stunned and exclaimed in disbelief.

Feng Dehui almost jumped up when she heard Mr. Liu's words.

"Old Liu, you, are you saying true? This is really an incense burner with a history of thousands of years."

"Of course, look at the carved patterns on it, it must be thousands of years old." said Old Liu, "It's just that we don't like it."

Mr. Liu is authoritative, and his words must be credible.

Feng Dehui's face turned extremely pale.

"How much is this thing worth if you want to sell it now?"

Old Liu laughed and said, "That's hard to say, it's hard to say. But since you've been picked, you can just wrap it up."

The more he doesn't talk about the price, the more he will think that this thing is priceless.

Feng Dehui felt like a piece of flesh had been cut, and her painful face was twisted.

But he had already said it just now and wanted to give this thing to me, Mr. Liu.

"Feng Dehui, tell me the truth, how much does it cost to buy this incense burner?" asked Mr. Luo.

Feng Dehui dared not hide it, so she 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 any losses. Let's do this, I will buy this thing for 10,000 yuan."

As he said that, Mr. Luo took out his bank card.

Originally, Yang Xiaobao thought of spending money to buy it for Mr. Luo, but it was not much 10,000 yuan, and this incense burner was at least 100 times worth more than 10,000 yuan, so he watched Mr. Luo pay.

Although Feng Dehui bought such a valuable thing, overall, he did not lose money.

If you want to blame, you can only blame his poor understanding of antiques and no one can blame others.

Those onlookers all looked at Mr. Luo with envy and admired Yang Xiaobao.

"Old Liu, let's go." Mr. Luo said happily.

He is in a very comfortable mood now, after all, he has got a treasure.

Old Liu nodded and walked out of the store with Old Master Luo.

"Xiaobao, right?" Old Liu said with a smile, "I didn't expect that your eyesight was so powerful. I really admire you."

Yang Xiaobao quickly waved his hand and said, "Old Liu, if you say this, you are slapping me in the face. I am not as good as you."

Mr. Liu shook his head and said, "Don't say that. I looked at it secretly. Unfortunately, I didn't see anything good. My eyesight is not as good as you."

After hearing what Mr. Liu said, Mr. Luo looked at Yang Xiaobao with admiration.

At a young age, he has such an understanding and vision of antiques. How can he be more than good in the future?

In fact, Mr. Liu also has the same view on Yang Xiaobao.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, this is my business card. I will contact you more in the future." said Mr. Liu.

Mr. Luo smiled and said to Yang Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, Mr. Liu rarely takes the initiative to give someone else a business card. This is the first time I have met him."

When Yang Xiaobao heard Mr. Luo's words, he quickly took over the business card with both hands.

"Old Liu, I will send my phone number to your phone later." Yang Xiaobao said.

"Okay, okay, then I'll say goodbye first."

After Mr. Liu left by car, Yang Xiaobao drove the car and took Mr. Luo home.

"This Feng Dehui probably even wants to jump off the building today." Yang Xiaobao said to Mr. Luo with a smile on the way.

"Hmph, I can only blame him for being unrighteous and not having any knowledge in this area. Today I will teach him a little lesson."
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