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Chapter 302 Excited old man

The sudden sound immediately attracted the attention of several people.

Two middle-aged men came to Chen Fan's side curiously and looked down at the hole Chen Fan had just dug. As expected, there were indeed several things in the hole.

"There is really something, hurry up, dig it out and take a look." One of the middle-aged men hurriedly urged.

When Chen Fan heard this, he reached out and fished in the hole a few times, and Chen Fan took out several antiques.

"Made by the Emperor Qianlong, this is from the year of Qianlong. Not bad, not bad. It must be worth my money!"

"Young man, I want this thing. How much do you plan to pay?"

The two middle-aged men's eyes shone and they asked Chen Fan about the price.

"Ahem, wait a minute!" Hearing that the two middle-aged men wanted to buy the things Chen Fan dug out, the old man dropped his hoe and walked over quickly.

When he saw what Chen Fan dug out, his expression suddenly changed.

Because what Chen Fan dug up was not a treasure at all, but some fake goods priced at twenty or thirty yuan each in some wholesale markets. It was obvious that these were their peers!

Chen Fan ignored the old man at all, but looked at the two middle-aged men: "I don't know anything about antiques, so you can give it to me. As long as it's suitable, I will take action."

The two middle-aged men looked at each other.

"Young man, I'll pay you eight thousand!"

Another middle-aged man stretched out a finger: "I'll give you 10,000!"

"I'll offer you fifteen thousand!" The two of them had already started bidding.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he glared at Chen Fan angrily, because after all, this was the client he brought, who knew he was actually making Chen Fan's wedding dress, which he naturally dissatisfied with.

He was already thinking about exposing Chen Fan's tricks. Since he couldn't make any money, no one could make any money!

"I'll offer you one million!" Just when the old man was about to expose Chen Fan, Qin Shuran's voice suddenly rang out.

"Clang!" a sound.

When the old man heard this number, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The two middle-aged men also opened their mouths in shock, with disbelief on their faces. They did not expect that Qin Shuran would actually bid one million!

Qin Shuran's face was dull, as if the one million was nothing at all. She pointed at one of the Chao cards and said: "I have one million to buy this thing."

Chen Fan lowered his head and glanced at the Chao Pai pointed by Qin Shuran, and said excitedly: "Beauty, you are really discerning. You can see the most valuable thing here at a glance. This is called Chao Pai, and it is...

..”

Before Chen Fan could finish his words, Qin Shuran continued: "It was something that was used in the palace during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. With this specification, it must be of high status."

"Yes, yes!" Chen Fan nodded repeatedly, the smile on his face never stopping.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the old man's eyes widened. This is one million! He has been in this business for so many years, but he has never seen such a wealthy customer.

The old man immediately changed his mind and quickly came to Chen Fan's side, dragging Chen Fan a few steps aside.

Chen Fan asked doubtfully: "Old man, what do you mean? If you want to buy my things, just give me the price. You can't be special just because you are older. I also have to support my family and make money."

Chen Fan's words almost made the old man vomit blood in anger.

The old man said with a gloomy face: "You brat, stop pretending here and tell me, who asked you to come and steal business from me? Do you know who I am?!"

"Stealing business? Old man, how could I steal business from you? I dug things out, and the customers you brought found them for me. I didn't take the initiative to rob them." Chen Fan looked innocent.

"Don't be pretentious here! You think I don't know that this thing was wholesaled from the antique street for 20 yuan."

"How do you think they would react if I told them about this? Especially that beautiful woman, would she still spend a million to buy your things?"

When Chen Fan heard this, he immediately scratched his head and laughed: "Old man, don't worry, if I sell this thing, you will definitely benefit from it. I will give you 10,000!"

The old man snorted coldly: "Humph, boy, do you think I look like a beggar? You want to send me away for ten thousand yuan?"

Chen Fan stretched out two fingers again: "Then I will give you 20,000 yuan and treat it as your hard work. How about we do business together in the future?"

The old man shook his head again: "No."

"Then how much do you plan to ask for?" Chen Fan looked a little unhappy.

The old man glanced at Chen Fan: "Boy, I will give you fifty thousand yuan, and you can transfer the things to me."

"What?! This, this is simply impossible!" Chen Fan refused directly.

Then he said: "Old man, if you do this, then I will tell them directly that this thing is fake, and none of us will make money!"

The old man's face turned cold: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Chen Fan responded coldly: "I only have money in my eyes. I don't care who you are. If you want it, you can just take out five hundred thousand and I will turn around and leave immediately."

"Otherwise, I will tell them that this thing is fake in the first place, and none of us will be able to make money."

"And you have to understand that that beauty only bought a Chao brand for one million. Other things can be sold for at least hundreds of thousands. Whether it succeeds or not depends on how you decide."

The old man frowned and glanced at Qin Shuran and the others again.

"What are you talking about there? I'm in a hurry!" Qin Shuran urged, frowning slightly and glancing at the Patek Philippe watch on her wrist.

The old man saw the watch on Qin Shuran's wrist again and gritted his teeth: "Sure, tell me your card number and I will transfer the money to you!"

Chen Fan suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and took out a bank card from his pocket.

The old man took out the smartphone in his pocket and started transferring money to Chen Fan.

When Chen Fan saw the old man's mobile phone, he was a little surprised and said: "Old man, you can do this. The mobile phones are all the latest Apple models!"

The old man glanced at Chen Fan and said nothing.

Soon, Chen Fan received the payment reminder text message, and inadvertently made a gesture to Qin Shuran, then turned around and quickly left the construction site.

Seeing Chen Fan leave, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and showed an excited smile on his face.

From this Chao card alone, he can earn half a million. With some other things, he can earn at least more than one million today! How could he not be excited?

Qin Shuran and the others looked at the old man in confusion: "Uncle, why did that person leave?"

The old man quickly explained: "He has something to do at home, so he went back first. It's okay. We know each other, and it's the same with me when he trades."

Then he looked at Qin Shuran: "Beauty, I sold you this North Korea card for one million! I didn't expect that the beauty is so beautiful and knows how to play antiques."

"Show me." Qin Shuran stretched out her hand.

The old man quickly handed the court sign on the ground to Qin Shuran.

But at this moment, Qin Shuran pretended not to catch it, and the card instantly fell to the ground.

And right below the Chao card, there is a stone as big as a basketball.

"Bang!"

One corner of the card was knocked directly on the stone, exposing the material inside.


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