"This is Shanghai's famous antique street. There are many antique sellers inside. You can check for leaks. Maybe you can find something good." Zhang Binglan's mouth is very sweet. She has been in Shanghai longer than Liang Yun.
It took a long time, so she was the tour guide most of the time. After spending a day browsing some tourist attractions, they came to the Antique Street on the second day. The so-called Antique Street is a place where antiques are sold.
But whether it is true or not depends on your eyesight. No one can guarantee that it is true.
"Boss, this time we will all make a fortune by your side." Bi Yuntao said loudly immediately after hearing Taobao.
After all, Wang Xiong is unusually good at gambling, and he will win every time he gambles. Although this antique is different from gambling on cards, stones, and dice, it has the same purpose. Because it mainly relies on eyesight.
Depends on luck.
"Look at what you said, Third Brother. It's as if I'm a god. You also know that I've never played with that thing. It all depends on feeling. If you feel good, you'll win if you buy it. You can't be superstitious about that thing." Wang Xiong
He quickly waved his hands and said. He didn't want people to think that he really knew how to gamble with cards and stones. He also didn't care about the name of Gambling Saint. In gambling, it's better to be less involved or less involved.
"Let's go in." At this time, Zhang Binglan led Wang Xiong and others into a shop. The shop was also very large, filled with ceramics and bronze items. They all looked very old and seemed to be cultural relics.
generally.
"A few guests, come here to take a look. We have a very complete range of things here, including antiquities from the Han Dynasty to the Ming and Qing Dynasties. If you buy them back and collect them, it will definitely be worth your money." The boss was a tall, fat man with a face.
She is always smiling, and the flesh on her face squeezes together when she smiles.
"What I said is true. It seems like everything you have here is true." Wang Xiong said with a smile.
"Who can guarantee whether this is real or fake? Just like the authoritative experts in our country, they can't guarantee that the things they buy are real. If I had the vision to make sure everything is real, then we wouldn't sell this thing.
.I went directly to the Forbidden City to work as an expert. I made more money that year than I could in this small shop." The shop owner said with a smile.
Wang Xiong is always wearing a special hat, and his eyes can be activated at any time. He couldn't help but open his eyes and scanned the room to see how many of the so-called antiques were real.
"Holy crap, isn't it? They are all fake?" Wang Xiong was a little stunned. He knew that the probability of fakes was very high. After all, in the antique industry, there are too few real things, and if there are real ones, they are very expensive. Think about it.
The probability of buying something good on Taobao at a low price is really very low. Of course, except for some experts, and especially Wang Xiong.
"Let's go." Wang Xiong lost interest immediately. There was nothing real, and it was no longer interesting to read.
As soon as Wang Xiong spoke, the others nodded slightly. After all, these people were dominated by Wang Xiong.
"Hey, you guys." The boss wanted to say something else, but Wang Xiong and others had already turned away.
Wang Xiong visited several stores in succession. There were too few items of real value. The few items he saw were genuine, but the value was very low. Wang Xiong did not pay for them. Those items had no collection value.
"This sword of mine was left behind by my ancestors. It has been there for many years. Why don't you pay more for it?" When entering the sixth store, Wang Xiong saw a seller arguing with the store owner.
Apparently the price was not agreed upon.
"I think your sword is of some value, so two thousand dollars is a good deal. But what about you? The lion is so open-minded. You can't even pull out the sword. Two thousand dollars is really not low. I'll sell it.
You may not be able to sell it for two thousand." The shop owner waved his hand and said.
"But this sword has indeed been passed down for many years. It is really an antique. Do you care whether it can be pulled out or not?" The young man selling things became anxious and said loudly. The young man looked to be in his twenties and tall.
It's quite sunny too.
"I don't care about that. Ask other places to see if there is anything over 2,000. If you want 200,000, you really think I am a philanthropist. 200,000 is not a small number for me. There is that
Shouldn’t I buy a car with my spare money?” The shop owner waved his hand directly.
"I have no choice but to sell this sword. My mother needs surgery. It costs 200,000 yuan. But my family can't afford that much. I can only take out this ancestral treasure. Otherwise, I would really be reluctant to sell it."
The young man explained.
"Your mother had an operation? Let's not tell whether it's true or not. Even if it's true, you can't let me be taken advantage of. You can go to Li Ka-shing. You can also go to many rich men. I don't have any money, so what's the use of telling me
Huh? If someone in the family is sick and comes to me to sell random things, do you think I can still open this shop?" The shop owner shook his head, and his words were reasonable.
"Hey." The young man sighed, put away the sword and was about to leave. Two thousand yuan, a drop in the bucket, was of no use to him. He was not willing to sell his ancestral things because of this.
"Wait a minute. I want this." At this moment, Wang Xiongneng spoke and called out to the man.
"Two hundred thousand, do you want it?" The young man turned his head and looked at Wang Xiong in surprise.
"Yes. I believe what you said. Two hundred thousand is not worth anything to me. I am very interested in your sword. The sword that cannot be drawn is really different." Wang Xiong nodded and said.
"Really?" The young man still couldn't believe it and asked again.
"Of course it's true." Wang Xiong replied with a smile.
Seeing that Wang Xiong was indeed not lying to him, the young man also had a smile on his face.
"Want cash or check?" Wang Xiong took the sword and asked the young man.
"Check. It's not safe for me to carry cash." The young man said while rubbing his hands.
"Well, this is a check for 210,000 yuan. Take it. The extra 10,000 yuan can be used as my gift to the old man to buy some nutritional supplements." Wang Xiong smiled and handed a check to the young man.
"Thank you." The boy almost cried. He was very moved because the person in front of him believed his words. Just because of this belief, he felt that the world was not as cold as he imagined.
Turning around, the young man left immediately because his mother was still waiting for the money.
"Young man, how can you easily believe that person's words? You may have been deceived this time. People can't be too kind. This society is no longer the same as before." I saw the young man leaving.
, the shop owner shook his head and said to Wang Xiong.