A treasure-appraisal maniac

At ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Xianguo personally lifted the red cloth covering the solid wooden plaque.

The three eye-catching thin gold characters of "Jubao Pavilion" are displayed in front of everyone.

There were no firecrackers blasting or gongs and drums making noise.

However, Chinese people have a habit of being very curious about new things.

Even if there is no fanfare, as long as a new store opens, it will still attract people's attention.

Especially the sign outside the store has attracted countless popularity to Jubao Pavilion.

There are two lines of large characters written on the red paper sign.

[All products in our store are authentic, and we will compensate you ten percent if they are fake]

Seeing these two lines of words, people passing by and curious people were unconvinced.

"What a loud tone!" .??.

"Where can someone who runs an antique shop get so many genuine items?"

"The lack of guarantee is a lie!"

"Hey, there's no point in speculating here. Let's just go into the store and have a look."

"If they are all genuine, let's buy two if you like them. If they are scams, it will expose the merchant's ugly face."

"Yeah, let's go in and have a look."

"I really want to see how this Jubao Pavilion has the confidence."

Many people came into the store to watch with doubts.

But when they saw it, everyone was shocked.

The dazzling array of objects makes people overwhelmed.

Moreover, every item is clearly labeled with a price, so I can't find anything wrong with it.

For example, there is a blue and white lotus plate on the Bogu shelf, and the bottom is "Made in the Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty."

A few knowledgeable people got their hands on this plate, and no matter whether it was blue and white hair color, sliced ​​or patinated, they couldn't find anything wrong with it.

If it were in other stores, it would be said to be genuine from the Qianlong period, and they would definitely believe it.

But Jubao Pavilion actually stated that this was a blue and white plate imitating Qianlong's reign in the Republic of China, and the price was only 8,000 yuan.

Such a down-to-earth business approach has made customers' favorability towards Jubao Pavilion skyrocket.

At that moment, an old man bought the plate by swiping his card to pay.

first order

The deal was done, and then it became lively.

"Let me go, there is a flintlock gun here!"

"I've been looking for this thing for many years, and finally I saw it in action."

"Shopkeeper, how much does this flintlock gun cost?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand?"

"Can it still be cheaper?"

"What?"

"Explicitly mark the price and no counter-offer?"

"Do antique shops still have this rule?"

"Okay, one hundred and fifty thousand, one hundred and fifty thousand, wrap it up for me. I want this one."

"Wait a minute, how much is one ingot of these ten taels of horseshoe silver?"

"Fifty thousand, right?"

"The price is fair, give me a tablet."

.

Although the items in Jubao Pavilion are not negotiable, the prices are absolutely fair.

The key point is the store's fidelity, which immediately makes people who are serious about shopping get excited.

More and more people are finding the items they like, and more and more people are joining the buying process.

For a time, Meng Xianguo and Zhang Yanhe made guest appearances and were very busy.

The two cashiers introduced by Bai Zirui at the cashier even used the fastest hand speed.

Guan Haishan, who was drinking tea upstairs, stared at the surveillance camera and clicked his tongue.

"Bao Guan Fei, where did you get all these things?"

"Don't ever tell me that you collected the rags. That's impossible."

"hehe!"

"Cats have cat lanes, mice have rat lanes."

"I naturally have my own channels."

"Can you say no?"

"cannot!"

"Beat sex!"

"By the way, don't let me go in the finals tomorrow!"

"I can't guarantee this. As long as you have time, it will be absolutely fine."

"Hold!"

"That's not what your boy said yesterday."

"I've made all the arrangements there, and I've also arranged a female assistant for you to serve you tea and water."

"If you dare to let me go, don't blame me for being anxious with you." Guan Haishan said.

"Besides, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"Don't just sit there. After drinking this cup of tea, go down and help." Lu Fei said.

"Fuck!"

"I've got a lot of old stories, why are you asking me to sell things from a counter for you?"

"What are you thinking about?" Guan Haishan said, rolling his eyes.

Lu Fei chuckled.

"It's precisely because you have a good reputation that I want you to go down and show your face."

"I just want everyone on this street to know that you are protecting my store."

"This way, no one will dare to come and cause trouble when I'm not around."

"Otherwise, what's the point of calling you here?"

"Hold!"

"Bashao Fei, you are so bad."

"You are clearly using me, but you are still so high-sounding."

"Can't you, kid, be more tactful?"

"hehe!"

"With your IQ, I'm afraid it's too euphemistic for you to understand."

"Your uncle."

"Um?"

As Guan Haishan was talking, there was a commotion downstairs.

Guan Haishan and Lu Fei stared at the monitor and frowned in unison.

The troublemaker is here.

People were rushing downstairs to buy, and suddenly a hoarse voice shouted loudly.

"There are so many treasures in Jubao Pavilion, there are hundreds of them, and every one of them is genuine that is hard to see on the market."

"There are so many at once, this

How can it be? "

"Who can have such great strength? Isn't he a thief who steals stolen goods?"

"I advise everyone to be careful when purchasing. If it is stolen, you will not be able to get your money back, and you might even be in trouble!"

This voice has a loud voice, and everyone on the first floor can really hear it.

Everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

The speaker was a lean old man in his early sixties, and someone present quickly recognized the old man.

"Master Gu!"

"It's Mr. Gu Rongxuan!"

"Master Gu, I haven't seen you for a while. Where did you get rich?"

The old man with a hoarse voice is called Gu Rongxuan, and he is quite famous in the Tiandu antique world.

Gu Rongxuan went back two generations, all of whom were shopkeepers of Liulichang's big stores. They had extraordinary eyesight and were well-known in the industry.

When he arrived at Gu Rongxuan's place, his character changed. This person had been playful since he was a child.

Carrying caged birds, fighting crickets, fighting roosters, not doing serious business, just playing every day.

Even though Gu Rongxuan is not doing his job, the appraisal skills passed down in his family have not fallen behind.

I was tight and ran out of money, so I went to Panjiayuan to pick up the leaks.

The items found were brought to Liulichang and sold at a high price.

When you have money in your hand, you continue to play. When you run out of money, you continue to pick up things.

It goes on like this over and over again, until now I am still a pauper.

Although Gu Rongxuan is fun, his eye for objects is absolutely amazing, so the people who play antiques in Sijiucheng all call him Master Gu when they see him.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer good things, and Gu Rongxuan has not shown up for a long time.

Now that I saw this man again, several experienced drivers who were familiar with Gu Rongxuan greeted him cordially.

Seeing an acquaintance, Gu Rongxuan also laughed.

"Hey, the elders are all here. Long time no see. How are you all?"

"Hello, Mr. Gu."

"Master Gu, what did you mean by what you just said?"